Many masters present recognized it at a glance that this was the wind system law.

There are many monks in the Lingyun Immortal World who have comprehended the wind laws.

"I understand, it must be Liu Wuxie. In the city of the God of War Temple, he refined the witch god, comprehended the wind element, and escaped with the help of the wind control technique. These arrows must have been created by him."

A Golden Immortal Realm screamed and soon thought of Liu Wuxie.

"It's probably him. Although we have been in for many days, most of the monks are wandering outside. There are very few who really cooperate with the two major tribes. I'm just curious, how could the people from the Lu tribe cooperate with Liu Wuxie?"

More and more monks came over, and everyone was talking about it.

Yu He took the initiative to find the Xiong tribe and cooperated with the Xiong tribe.

Liu Wuxie is an exception and is caught in.

"These wind laws are not like those portrayed in Yuanxian Realm."

Master Zijue picked up an arrow and carefully observed it. He found that the patterns on the arrow were extremely exquisite, as if they had been immersed in countless years.

"What should we do? The time and space crack is deep in the Lu tribe. Now the Lu tribe has such mysterious arrows. If we force ourselves to break through, we may be shot into a sieve."

The monks who gathered over frowned slightly.

Just now, they wanted to use the Xiong tribe to defeat the Lu tribe.

Now the situation is reversed. The Xiong tribe was defeated, and more than 200 monks led by Yu He were killed or injured.

"Let's discuss with Liu Wuxie that if the Lu tribe let us go, we will never hurt the members of the Lu tribe."

Someone has made an opinion.

Since Liu Wuxie can control the Lu tribe, he will definitely not dare to disobey his words.

Whether or not you can leave alive now depends entirely on Liu Wuxie's words.

It won't take long before the outside world will continue to attack the Wangtian Ding.

"This suggestion is good. We have no grievances and no grudges with Liu Wuxie, and we have no intention of participating in the battle between the two major tribes."

The monks around agreed, believing that this method is feasible.

However, there were also many monks with cold and cold eyes flashing in their eyes.

Liu Wuxie's little Yuan fairyland has portrayed such a monster wind law and practiced extremely powerful devouring techniques, which has long attracted many people to covet.

I don’t know who spread the news. Liu Wuxie has fifty immortal roots, and many monks are planning to sneak into the Lu tribe and capture Liu Wuxie alive.

Yu He stood in the distance with his hair disheveled, with a ferocious expression on his face. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of a small Yuanxian Realm this time.

Adding the three words Liu Wuxie made Yu He burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

"Liu Wuxie, I want to tear you into pieces."

Chen Yihe shouted loudly, many of the monks who died just now had the same clan and origin as him, and watched them die by their own eyes.

The monks around were silent, and no one spoke.
Chapter completed!