The middle-aged man hurriedly walked up a few steps, and made countless incomparably complicated seals in his hand, and finally the bloodshot lock clicked open. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the same way, the middle-aged man opened the blood-streaked locks of the other people in the cell.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, with a lingering palpitation, if he recklessly solved it, the end would be to touch the prohibition and instantly detonate a force.

Then, Lu Feng waved his hand and asked the middle-aged man to release the others in the dungeon.

Feeling the exuberance of Zhenyuan surging in his body, there was a lightning arc flickering on the surface of Lei Maniac's body, and he asked, "Lord Envoy, why did you appear here?"

"I wanted to go to the pilgrimage city, but I knew from the medicine clan that the Thunder Crazy City was destroyed, so I rushed here. Lu Feng said.

"I can't even read through the envoy's breath. ”

Lei Mad was secretly frightened, he only then Lu Feng sensed a depth like mountains and seas, and suddenly knew that the latter at this time was no longer comparable to the past.

However, he was not too surprised, how could he be an ordinary person who could become an envoy of the hidden hall at such a young age.

And seeing the middle-aged man, he also knew that the Chiyan army in the city was afraid that they had been wiped out.

The handsomes of the original Thunder Crazy City were also extremely respectful at this moment.

"I also blame my carelessness, I wanted to take the men and horses of Thunder Crazy City away from the Heavenly Fierce Plain first, but I didn't expect to be met by the Chiyan Army on the way. ”

Lei frantically grabbed his hair like steel needles and said in annoyance.

"Has the situation here been so severe?" Lu Feng said.

"Just half a month ago, the saints descended on the Heavenly Fierce Plain, mobilized a large army to eradicate the slaughter saints in one fell swoop, and now the army is fighting a final decisive battle in the bloodthirsty mountain range. ”

Lei Mad told Lu Feng all the information he knew.

If it weren't for the severity of the situation, the Hidden Hall would not have removed all the eyeliner that had been built up with great difficulty.

"Bloodthirsty Mountains, Battle of All Saints. Lu Feng was shocked.

It's no wonder that along the way, I haven't seen too many strong people, and this time the party led by the Mu Shenggong is afraid that it has made a great determination.

However, since this kind of decisive battle has been stalemate for half a month, it shows that the slaughtering side is not destroyed, but has the confidence to compete with it.

For this mysterious and powerful Great Perfection Sage, Lu Feng was also very curious.

His mystery, no one can find out his origin, as if it appeared out of thin air.

How capable he was of resisting the attack of the army of the Wood Saint Palace.

Lu Feng had already smelled the strong smell of blood in the Bloodthirsty Mountain Range.

"Half an hour later, head to the Bloodthirsty Mountains. ”

Lu Feng pondered for a long time and said.

Maybe you will find an opportunity to break through there.

And the tiger and wolf army left behind should also participate in the big war.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the strong men in the dungeon had already recovered more than half of their strength after unlocking the blood-beaded lock.

Some people took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the Bloodthirsty Mountain Range with Lu Feng, after all, their lives were saved by Lu Feng.

And some of them were afraid and left the city directly.

In this regard, Lu Feng did not refuse, after all, few people who can be detained in the dungeon and want to become cannon fodder will be weak.

"Let's go!"

Lu Feng raised his hand, and the mighty people left here.

.......

The Bloodthirsty Mountains are an immensely vast area.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Bloodthirsty Mountains were the place where the Phoenix Fire Dynasty defeated a powerful enemy and finally laid the foundation of the dynasty.

And now, the decisive battle between the Slaughter Saint and the Wood Saint Palace has also chosen this vast and bloodthirsty mountain range.

The sky was dark, the earth was full of bones, and there was even blood flowing down the ravine, forming a palpitating river of blood, which looked extremely tragic.

The Bloodthirsty Mountain Range has lived up to its name in this half-month period, and I don't know how many strong people have spilled blood here, and how many strong people have fallen.

The battle between the two sides was very fierce, and even the powerful quasi-saints had many falls.

As far as the eye can see, even many mountain ranges have been wiped out by life, and the earth has cracked into countless cracks, turning into endless abysses.

The tragic situation here can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Towards the end of the night, it seemed to be sprinkled with red snowflakes, and the two sides temporarily ceased fighting.

But everyone knows that waiting until dawn is another brutal fight.

Above the horizon, a palace of blue light is suspended.

"Damn! What is the origin of this slaughter, it is so powerful, this time it is pouring into the nest, and it has been stalemate for half a month and still can't solve him!"

Rumble!

In the room where the atmosphere was frozen and oppressive, Mu Sheng was furious, and his palm wrapped around the green tendons like an old tree slapped the wooden table, shattering it into powder.

There were nine people sitting around this room, each of them was a Saint Realm powerhouse, and their faces looked extremely ugly.

"What do you imperial people do to eat, you can't even find out the identity of the slaughter saint for so long, it's all a bunch of waste!"

Mu Sheng's eyes were red, almost growling.

You must know that the slaughter saint is the Great Perfection Holy Realm, and although this kind of character is not as rare as the ancient saint, it will never be many, how can the intelligence of the imperial dynasty not be able to investigate some clues.

This kind of powerhouse is suspected to have reached the Great Perfection in the entire Tianfu Prefecture.

But the facts are indeed incomparable, and the origin of the slaughter is untraceable.

"Mu Sheng, calm down!" the Gun Saint next to him also frowned, and said with a chill.

"Calm down, what do you want me to calm down, and I can calm down in the current situation?"

The Wood Saint was like a roaring beast, and his face was distorted: "Just today, that Slaughter Saint doesn't know what means he used to directly kill a saint in my Wood Saint Palace, and even the Holy Soul did not escape, and there are only a few people in my Wood Saint Palace?"

Hearing Mu Sheng's words, all the saints in the room were silent.

The strength of the slaughter saint is indeed a bit excessive.

This time, they came to the Ten Saints, among which there were three in the Upper Saint Realm, and four in the Middle Saint Realm, what a powerful force this was.

But in the face of the slaughter of saints, he still couldn't crush it, but fell a saint today.

Although it is only a lower saint realm, it is also a powerful saint standing at the peak of the pyramid.

"I have sent a message to the Imperial Dynasty that a saint will soon come down to help us solve the slaughter. ”

The Spear Saint's face was cold, and he rubbed his eyebrows.

"Why don't you just send the Great Perfection Holy Realm here, as long as there is a Great Perfection, and then with our joint efforts, the Slaughter Saint will definitely die, why fight so hard. ”

Mu Sheng was very dissatisfied.

This is already the second saint in his wooden holy palace to be lost in the hands of the slaughtering saint.

Thinking of today's battle, when the pair of gloves on the palm of Tu Sheng's hand directly obliterated the lower holy realm, he still felt a palpitation in his heart.

"If it is ordinary, you can naturally send the Great Perfection Holy Realm to come, but this Half-Moon Purple Ice Dynasty doesn't know what is crazy, most of the Emperor Pilgrims are contained there, you Mu Saint should know the strength of the Purple Ice Dynasty. ”

The gun saint glanced at Mu Sheng coldly, and he was also annoyed.

The Purple Ice Dynasty has too deep a foundation, otherwise it would not have been able to completely destroy the country for decades.

Mu Sheng snorted coldly and said, "I hope the emperor won't send some more waste, if the emperor makes a move, then Tu Sheng will still allow him to be arrogant." ”

And when the side of the Wood Saint Palace was angry and had a headache, on a lone peak in the Bloodthirsty Mountain Range, a figure was stretched by the moonlight.

Tu Sheng dispersed the black light all over his body, looked at the cyan palace with cold eyes, and said to himself: "One, this is not enough, I want you all to die!"