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Chapter 2048 Melee(2/2)

The three words Liu Wuxie are like three poisonous stings rooted in his body.

Now, the three words Liu Wuxie have become taboo in the entire Yu family and no one can mention it.

Suddenly!

More than a dozen sounds of breaking through the air came from all directions, blocking Liu Wuxie's way.

As soon as he arrived in the air, several unparalleled sword auras slashed down in the air, forcing Liu Wuxie to descend.

"Damn it, it's so damn!"

Liu Wuxie was very angry. Faced with the attacks of more than a dozen peak Daluo Golden Fairylands, he was forced to choose to fall to the ground.

Yu He shook his body and came straight for Liu Wuxie, and his sword energy locked on Liu Wuxie.

"Hyposses!"

In desperation, Liu Wuxie summoned Heizi.

A dark monster appeared out of nowhere, catching everyone off guard.

The fire stick swept out, and the peak Daluo Golden Immortals who rushed over retreated one after another.

"Walk!"

Liu Wuxie asked Heizi to retreat while fighting and retreat outside the battle circle.

The monks surrounding him had already blocked the surrounding space. As long as Liu Wuxie used the wind-control technique, they would take action.

Kuroko fought alone in the five or six peak Daluo Golden Immortal Realm without any disadvantage, and the battle was difficult to resolve.

“Woooooooooooo…”

As the sound of horns rang through the sky, the Xiong tribe launched an encirclement and suppression, intending to pull the Lu tribe out of the roots.

A large number of Xiong tribes were rushing from all directions, and the Lu tribe suffered heavy losses and a large number of tribes died.

Liu Wuxie was surrounded by layers of soldiers from the Xiong tribe, and it was difficult for the monks from the Lingyun Immortal Realm to escape.

"Liu Wuxie, you're not obediently surrendering."

The monks who rushed over asked Liu Wuxie to stop quickly, and he could still avoid death.

Their conversation reached the ears of the leaders of the Lu tribe. The leader who had just saved Liu Wuxie's life retreated, tearing a gap open, and pulling Liu Wuxie toward the depths of the Lu tribe.

"Hiko, retreat quickly!"

Liu Wuxie's body was uncontrollable and allowed to be carried in his hands by the Daluo Jinxian.

Heizi got the order and knocked it down with a stick. Several Daluo Jinxian took a step back. Heizi jumped out of the battle circle and quickly caught up with Liu Wuxie's pace.

“Lululu…”

The Lu tribe also sounded the trumpet, but it was just a signal of withdrawing troops.

If the battle continues, the Lu tribe may suffer more serious losses.

A large number of Xiong tribe members retreated one after another and entered the depths of the tribe. There was a defensive city wall there, and it was not so easy for the Lu tribe to rush in.

In the blink of an eye, the Lu army retreated deeper. In this battle, the Lu tribe lost thousands of people and a large piece of position.

"Brother Yu, should we pursue the victory?"
Chapter completed!
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