In the blink of an eye, it had been three days since Ye Feng came back.

The new honorary elder of the Boiling Blood Tribe stayed in the old chief's retreat room and did not come out, and later called Jing Buer in, and the three of them didn't know what they were doing inside, which was extremely mysterious.

What's even more strange is that in the past three days, the Boiling Blood Tribe and the Sword Sect have completely given up harassing and attacking the enemy, and they have stubbornly resisted the opponent's fierce attack with the Xuanjing stored in the Blood God Mountain.

What's going on?

People inside and outside the mountains couldn't understand what was going on, why they were still tragic and tragic a few days ago, and suddenly died down.

There's no conspiracy in this, right?

......

On the opposite mountain, Wu Sen and Haken looked at the Blood God Mountain that was about to be shrouded in night, and both of them frowned slightly.

Haken didn't kill anyone for three days in a row, and he was very unhappy: "Wu Sen, what do you say is wrong with those guys?

Wu Sen was also puzzled: "Hmph, how can you be afraid with your manji's temperament? I'll let you go and find out the situation on the side of the Mo Dao Sect, is it that they have already sent reinforcements?"

"Not even a single hair!" Haken shook his head and said, "Besides, even if that bullshit knife sect comes and who is our opponent, he will be sent to death if he comes!"

Yes, if it had helped, they would have asked for help.

Wu Sen couldn't think of why the opponent would make such a strange move after thinking about it all day, and he didn't come out for three days, let the spar be consumed, did they plan to recuperate and recharge, and planned to fight desperately to break through in a wave?

This seems to be the only explanation, but if that's the case, then it can only be said that you guys are really naïve.

Wu Sen smiled coldly: "I think, Manji and Jing Buer are planning to give up the Blood God Temple to break through and flee for their lives!"

"Hmph!" Haken sneered: "If you want to leave, it's just a dream, they can't imagine that our people are ready, didn't that Mo Jiuren say that he has found a way to break the barrier?"

"That's good!" Wu Sen's whole body was already full of murderous intent drumming: "Since they want to run, then let's kill him by surprise!" Send a message to Mo Jiuren, let him break the mountain protection array tonight, and everyone is ready to wash the Blood God Mountain in blood!"

Good!

Haken burst into a body of flame murderous aura, and tonight, he will be able to burn Manji, Jing Fuji, and everyone to ashes.

......

The Temple of Blood, in the retreat chamber of the old chief of Manji.

Three heavy Xuan Qi barriers isolated all energy fluctuations, and a burly figure wrapped in a white bone battle armor looked up to the sky, raised his arms high, and let out an incomparably hearty laugh:

"Hahaha! Linghai Yanfa! Is this the realm of Linghai Yanfa! Lao Tzu has finally waited for this day, hahaha!"

The person who laughed was Manji.

In just three days, the once old and strong old chief of Manji was completely reborn, as if he had changed people.

His appearance is at least twenty or thirty years younger, from a gray-haired old man to a dragon spirit and tiger in the prime of life, half of his gray beard has turned black, he looks so heroic, especially a pair of eyes that are already a little cloudy, and now there is a surge of blood from inside, like a tiger that has been sleeping for many years, and finally wants to open his sharp claws again.

Next to him, Jing Buji looked at it with envy, and his saliva was about to stay.

"Old Dao, have you really broken through to the Derivation Realm?"

"Although the last step of the difference has caused the resonance of heaven and earth, there is no problem with breaking through!" Manji clenched his fists excitedly, the muscles and flesh of his whole body swelled, and he could see the huge power of the desolation rushing and burning inside, and his combat power had completely surpassed that of Jing Fuji today.

He gritted his teeth excitedly and said, "With the help of Lord Blood God, Lao Tzu can go out and pinch the two mongrels of Wusen and Haken now, go, fuck them!"

"Let's go!" Jing Buerteng stood up suddenly: "Lao Tzu's breath is about to explode, this time the old knife you fucking must blow them up!"

But at this moment, Ye Feng, who had been smiling beside him, said leisurely: "Don't worry, two seniors, senior chief, you go out with such momentum, fools know that you have become stronger, and everyone is scared away by you, how can you take revenge!"

That's right.

Man Ji was stunned for a moment, his current situation, the Xuan Qi in his whole body had reached the edge of breakthrough, and as long as he went out, he would immediately resonate with heaven and earth to break through the method, which would not scare Wu Sen and them.

He hurriedly looked at Ye Feng and smiled, his eyes were as if he was looking at his own grandson: "Hehe, Ye Feng, what do you mean?"

Ye Feng's evil breath in his heart was not unhappy.

Every sentence of Barbarian Ling'er's words that day pierced his heart, Yun Fei broke his arm, Ling'er was injured, and there were thousands of barbarians and the hot-blooded sons of the Sword Sect who stained the world with blood, this account not only had to let Wu Sen and Haken exchange their lives for their lives, but none of the enemy soldiers who followed wanted to run!

Three days ago, Ye Feng asked everyone not to go out and sacrifice again just to prepare for today, he looked at the two bigwigs in front of him, and coldly spit out eight words:

"Open the door to welcome guests, catch turtles in the urn!"

......

Late at night.

Mo Jiuren sneaked out of his room, put on a night suit, and covered his face, except for a pair of sinister eyes, exuding a vicious light.

Finally, I took this step.

Everything, blame that damn Ye Feng!

Because of him, he lost Ling'er's heart, because of him, Jing Buer's attitude towards himself was extremely cold, and even, this damn bastard didn't even have the slightest shit to smash the Blood God Statue, and was also named the elder of the Boiling Blood Tribe?

Is there still a royal law in this world, and is there justice in this world?

In Mo Jiuren's opinion, he has completely lost his status and future in front of this Ye Feng, and it is impossible to become the lord of the wilderness who dominates the Sword Sect and the Boiling Blood Tribe, and his only hope now is to eradicate all these blind people in front of him, and then take refuge at the feet of Wu Sen to be a loyal dog, otherwise once the dirty things he did before are exposed, it will be a dead end.

Ugly and despicable desires have already dyed his heart into a dark abyss, devouring not only himself, but also too many innocent lives.

He figured out the Blood God Temple step by step, and ran to an unknown valley on the south side of the Blood God Mountain, which was where one of the formation eyes of the Mountain Protection Array that he had painstakingly listened to, the entire Great Array had a total of seven Formation Eyes, as long as one was destroyed, the formation barrier would be temporarily invalidated, and Wu Sen and the others, who were already gearing up outside, would immediately rush in and wash the entire Blood God Mountain in blood.

For this plan, Mo Jiuren was completely prepared early.

Not only did he remember the patrol routes of the various teams in the Blood God Mountain clearly, but he also had a good relationship with the elders of the Boiling Blood Tribe who were in charge of guarding this valley in the past few days, so that he would not be too wary of himself.

In his Qiankun Ring, he had prepared some drugged wine and meat, as well as a bunch of terrible Gu worms that Wu Sen had already given him for self-defense, as long as he didn't encounter the masters of the Great Spirit Sea Realm, these means were enough for him to temporarily contain the guards in the valley and completely destroy the Eye.

Now, as he got closer and closer to the valley that was so important, Mo Jiuren's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, he no longer had the dream of dominating the wilderness, the only thing he wanted was to personally dismantle Ye Feng's guy after breaking the Blood God Mountain, and then press the little bitch of Barbarian Ling'er on the bed and ravage it for a few days and nights, that taste, I feel hot when I think about it......

Wait a minute.

Suddenly, he felt as if something was not quite right.

The road to the valley seems to be a little quiet today......

On weekdays, there should be a team of people coming to patrol at this point, why haven't you come yet, have you slept?

Impossible!

He waited quietly for a while, and when he found that no one was coming, he instantly quickened his pace and rushed towards the valley.

Could it be that the defense arrangement has been temporarily adjusted, and I don't know yet?

No matter how much it is, maybe God will help me, and it is better if even the barbarian elder is not there, then no one can hinder his plan.

And when he rushed to the mouth of the valley with flying speed, the situation in front of him was really God helping him.

Even the mouth of the valley is unguarded?

What the hell is this?

Out of curiosity and surprise, Mo Jiuren jumped from the mountain wall next to him to the front of the valley, and then looked inside, in the night, the black lights were blind, and there was no human voice, only a high platform carved from a red boulder, covered with a barrier that covered the fluctuations of Xuan Qi, and a magic array disk that maintained the operation of the entire large array was quietly suspended in the center of the high platform, like a completely defenseless girl, who could be ruthlessly ravaged by Mo Jiuren at any time.

Hey!

Hell yes!

Mo Jiuren is not a completely brainless person, the empty scene in front of him made him full of vigilance, he didn't dare to enter the valley, for fear that there would be something inside, just behind a boulder at the mouth of the valley, poking his neck and constantly looking inside, trying to find some clues.

But at this time, another black-clothed figure in a night suit also landed flutteringly outside the valley mouth.

Ye Feng's whole body was wrapped in darkness, and he was about to swagger into the valley, but who knew that there was a black shadow standing in front of the valley, which made him stunned.

What's going on?

Didn't the old chief say that all the people along the way had been removed for me, why is there another one here?

Could it be that he didn't have time to leave in the end?

Ye Feng pondered in his heart, and asked directly in the back:

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

it, someone!

Mo Jiuren's whole mind was in the valley, but when he thought that such a sentence suddenly appeared behind him, the whole person was frightened, and he quickly turned around to look, and he was also stunned.

Why is there a buddy who is dressed in the same style as himself?

Mo Jiuren was surprised, while taking a closer look at the opponent's strength, and found that the opposite side seemed to be just a Xuan Realm player, and he was relieved at first, and then he pondered that the other party's black clothes didn't look like a good person, and even came to this Eye Valley in the middle of the night, could it be that he had the same idea as himself?

So, Mo Jiuren asked the stupidest sentence in his life when he far underestimated Ye Feng's strength:

"Brother, you're also here to destroy the formation?"