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When countless sky-blocking flying boats appeared in the sky above Damang City, almost completely covering the sky of Damang City, and countless immortal cultivators jumped from the flying boats, many clever casual cultivators had already discovered that something was wrong. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

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Guys with more flexible minds are either looking for hidden corners in the city to hide, or they are preparing to escape from the city with the harvest of this robbery.

Of course, there are also many people who are ignorant and do not know whether to live or die. They take a chance and think that the speed of those cultivators cannot be so fast and they will not be able to contact them in a short period of time. So they continued to plunder the city and accelerated their plundering.

No matter what kind of casual cultivator they are, their fate is basically doomed after the army of immortal cultivators from the front line returns to support them.

The officers of the army of immortal cultivators who were skilled in military use had already separated into teams and sealed off Damang City to prevent the casual cultivators from escaping.

And the teams of cultivators who were cleaning up loose cultivators in Damang City were not only extremely efficient, but also killed people very quickly. And just like having a dog's nose, no matter where the casual cultivators hide, or how hidden they are, they cannot avoid their search.

No matter how strong these casual cultivators are, or how famous their reputations are. The only outcome after they encountered these teams of cultivators was that they all turned into corpses on the ground.

In the sky far away from Damang City, Xu Xiaoyun used his magical power to take in the various scenes in Damang City one by one.

The power of this army of immortal cultivators is really terrifying. Although the army has not been seen fighting head-on, judging from the performance of these small teams, the army of immortal cultivators is really an elite force. In fact, for the army of immortal cultivators, this kind of small-scale combat is what they are best at.

Xu Xiao has a good eye and sees many things hidden under the surface. In terms of training and organization, this army of immortal cultivators has obviously absorbed the advantages of military strategist techniques and introduced new ones with various improvements. In other words, the army of cultivators itself is an alienated version of the military achievement.

No wonder cultivators can become the rulers of Junchen Realm and rule Junchen Realm for many years. He is very powerful in his own right, but he does not rest on his laurels. He is willing to learn and is good at absorbing the strengths of other forces. This is really a very rare thing.

With a ragtag group like casual cultivators alone, facing an elite army of immortal cultivators, it is only a matter of time before they are all destroyed.

Xu Xiao, who was paying attention to the battle situation in Damang City, suddenly changed his expression and looked at the blank space next to him.

"Come out on your own, do you still need me to invite you?"

The air rippled like water waves, and then cracked like a mirror. The two women walked out of the broken mirror like people in the mirror.

"What a keen sense. Are all Shinto practitioners as powerful as you?"

The speaker was a woman wearing green clothes, covering half of her face.

This woman is tall and slender, and a little plump. There is a lot of charm in every move she makes, and her plump figure is alluring. The half of the face exposed is indescribably mature and beautiful. Her whole body is like a ripe apple, which is the golden and most mature age for a woman.

Xu Xiao said nothing, glanced at him, and then looked at the woman behind.

This woman was dressed in white, with a veil covering her face. Her whole face looked hazy, but still somewhat delicate. Her eyes were ethereal and cold, as if she was indifferent to everything in the world. This woman is obviously a bit younger than the other person, and her growing figure looks a bit green.

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"I don't know which tribe the two girls are from, so they are hiding in the dark and peeking. I wonder what their intentions are?" Xu Xiao asked.

Just from the unique aura of the nomadic tribe masters on the Tuli prairie that these two women exuded, we can know their approximate origins.

"This little brother seems to be interrogating a prisoner. What he says is really funny. Although he is an outsider, he still wants to act like a master. The Tuli Prairie is our home, and of course we can go wherever we want. Go. As an outsider, I appear here secretly. I don’t know what I want to do? "

This bitch is really sharp-tongued. Just as Xu Xiao judged the general origins of these two women, the two women were not ignorant of Xu Xiao and also had a certain understanding.

Quarreling is not Xu Xiao's strong point, and he has no intention of bickering with women. He didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

"You two stopped me here and didn't take action directly. That means we have something to talk about. If you have anything to say, please just say it. Don't waste each other's time with this nonsense anymore."

After hearing Xu Xiao's words, the woman who spoke was obviously stunned for a moment, but another woman behind her spoke.

"Sister Liyun, there's no need to go around in circles and test slowly. Let's tell you our purpose." There was an indescribable coldness in this woman's voice, which was very consistent with her whole temperament.

This woman is not old, but has a higher status, and is clearly the dominant one between the two.

The woman who spoke first followed the instructions of the woman behind her and got straight to the point.

"Let me first introduce our identities. My name is Xiang Liyun, and she comes from the Linglu tribe. As for the one behind me, her name is He Lenghui, and she is a saint from the Bailu tribe."

After hearing the woman's self-introduction, Xu Xiao's expression was obviously relieved. It was not because the other party was a beautiful woman that Xu Xiao relaxed his vigilance. It was because the White Deer Tribe and the Spiritual Heron Tribe were the rare tribes among the many nomadic tribes on the Tuli Prairie that Xu Xiao did not feel hostile to.

Most of the totems worshipped by these nomadic tribes on the Tuli Prairie were cruel and bloody, cold and bloodthirsty, and often required the tribes to perform large-scale blood sacrifices on them.

As an orthodox Shinto practitioner, Xu Xiao hated this kind of behavior.

After coming to the Tuli Prairie for so long, the deeper the understanding of the tribes on the prairie, the deeper Xu Xiao's disgust.

However, among the many nomadic tribes, there are also a few that meet Xu Xiao's preferences. The White Deer Tribe and the Spiritual Heron Tribe are two of them.

These two tribes have always been solitary, isolated from other nomadic tribes, and rarely interact with other nomadic tribes. According to rumors, these two tribes are blessed by mysterious powers, and even the three giant tribes are unwilling to provoke them easily.

Moreover, the totems worshipped by these two tribes are gentle in their behavior, which is very different from the totems worshipped by other tribes. One very important point is that the totems worshipped by these two tribes refuse blood sacrifice.