Liuyun Sect, the strongest force on Liuyun Island, is said to be a branch of a super sect in the Shenqi Continent, and has a long-range teleportation array.

More than four hundred years ago, a mysterious Nirvana-level powerhouse made trouble in the Liuyun Sect with a sword, destroying the teleportation array.

Because the space boundary stones are too scarce, the teleportation array has not been repaired so far, and the Liuyun Sect has no backup, and its strength has also greatly decreased.

More than four hundred years have passed, and now it is only slightly better than the Purple Smoke Pavilion created by the local powerhouse, and it was originally the undisputed first.

Xia Shan said: "The child is absolutely not mistaken, and even felt it personally, our family also has a Xuan-level blood weapon handed down from the ancestors, but compared with that sword, the difference is too big! I can feel that there is still very pure energy stored in that sword." The child originally wanted to congratulate his father on his birthday three days later, but as long as his father absorbed that energy and broke through to the virtual level, it would be his father's turn to do it!"

The method of absorbing the energy of the blood vessel was still passed down from the Liuyun Sect.

Generally, people with conditions, when they encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation, they will try to absorb the energy in the high-level blood weapon, because this energy is very pure, and the success rate is much higher than that of breaking through with blood crystals.

But the strongest person on Liuyun Island is also the Xuan Rank, and the high-level blood weapons are all concentrated in the hands of the big forces, and it is not easy for Xia Luo to get it.

Hearing Xia Shan say that there was a blood weapon suspected of being Nirvana in a small village, Xia Luo was very moved, so as soon as he received Xia Shan's summons, he sent someone to ride a flying magic beast to pick him up.

"It looks like I'm going to go to Wuyang Village in person!"

Xia Lu thought about it, walked to the door, and said at the same time: "Knives, swords, guns, sticks, you four come with me!"

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

Gold medal dead soldiers, the ancient rank is just a success, the absolutely loyal subordinates cultivated by Xia Luo, and there are only ten in the entire city lord's mansion, each using different types of blood weapons, with a set of combined attack formations, just four people join forces, they can compete with the ancient rank Xiaocheng, and ten people join forces, which can match the ancient rank Dacheng.

Coupled with Xia Luo, who is at the peak of the ancient rank, this shot can be said to be nine out of ten.

Xia Luo has been the city lord for many years, and he has long understood the principle of the lion fighting the rabbit and using all his strength, and he still doesn't understand what Xia Shan said about cutting off the sword of the two spirit level guards, so he doesn't dare to be careless.

At this time, it was almost early in the morning, and Xia Luo and the four dead soldiers rode the tamed flying magic beast and took off.

Early the next morning, the villagers set out, packing dozens of animal carts in large bags and small packs, and the animal carts were lined up in two columns, pulled by strong horned oxen.

The horned cow is a very common beast on the edge of the Baiyu Mountain Range, and it is also very docile, and almost every household has tamed one or two, which just came in handy this time.

The old man, the women and the children were all sitting on the beast cart, next to them were two or three young men sitting together on the remaining horned oxen, and outside, there were more than a hundred Qing-rank cultivators.

The four Qing Rank Dacheng, Hou Ming and Zhang Qiang led the team in the front, and Liang Xiao and Ding Ren sat in the rear.

Mo Fei didn't sleep all night, under the locust tree in front of the door, racing against time, constantly swinging the sword in his hand, wanting to master the blood method Ling Feng's sword better.

When the team set off, Da Fat came to call Mo Fei once, and Mo Fei said that he wanted to practice for a while and follow later.

When it was almost noon, the villagers were almost gone, and Mo Fei was about to leave.

Suddenly, Mo Fei noticed that something was wrong, and the surroundings became very quiet at some point, and he couldn't even hear the faint chirping of insects.

Mo Fei looked around and found that on the mountain road leading to the direction of Zangfeng City, there were four figures running towards him under the shade of trees.

The four of them all restrained their breath, if it weren't for the fact that after washing their muscles and marrow, Mo Fei's whole body senses became stronger, and he really couldn't detect it.

But just when Mo Fei was attracted by the figure in the distance, a leaf on the tree that seemed to have been blown off by the wind fell lightly beside him, and when it was close to his neck, the leaf moved suddenly and cut over with a snort.

When Mo Fei noticed that something was wrong, he already felt a chill in his neck, and he only had time to turn slightly to avoid the major arteries.

"Shhhh

Mo Fei gasped, covered his neck and flashed four or five steps, blood spurting out from between his fingers.

Mo Fei didn't look back, and ran desperately towards the White Feather Mountain Range in the distance. He knew that what he couldn't detect at all was at least the Gu Rank!

"The enemy came so quickly, and with this strength, could it be that the city lord of Hidden Wind City came personally?"

Mo Fei didn't know if it was because the attraction of the high-level blood weapon was too great, or if this Tibetan Wind City Lord himself was bound to repay, but what was certain was that he must not run to the west where the villagers left, and there were four figures blocking it in the east, so the only thing left at present was the road leading to the White Feather Mountain Range in front of him.

"How do you get into the way you were before? Mo Fei clutched his neck, desperately thinking about the first two times, and his heart was numb.

Behind Mo Fei, in the corners of several houses, Xia Luo, who was dressed in black robes, narrowed his eyes and his expression was a little surprised.

"Obviously it's just the breath of the Qing Order, but he can dodge my sneak attack, this body reaction is at least the level of the Spirit Rank, but just like that, he is not the opponent of the two guards in the mountains, he should still have some hidden ability. ”

Xia Luo stretched out his hand, and the bloody leaves flew back to his fingertips and merged into his body.

This is his blood weapon, the willow leaf flying knife, which can change the shape of the leaves and blend into the different trees around it, making it difficult to guard against.

Xia Lu licked the blood remaining on his fingertips, looked at Mo Fei who fled in a hurry, and said secretly: "Since you want to go to the White Feather Mountain Range, it's okay, the fewer people who know high-level blood weapons, the better." ”

Xia Luo rushed to the roof, a few ups and downs, and chased in the direction of Mo Fei's escape, and at the same time, with a roar, the figure that emerged from the mountains and forests suddenly turned around and began to outflank from the front.

With Xia Lu's speed, he could easily catch up with Mo Fei, but he followed behind without hurrying and drove Mo Fei into the mountains.

Half an hour later, Mo Fei entered the mountains and hid through the dense woods, but unfortunately there was still blood on his neck, for Xia Luo and the others, the smell of blood was too strong, and they would not be lost with their eyes closed!

Soon, Xia Luo sped up, and when he saw the embarrassed figure in front of him, his eyebrows flashed, turning into a willow leaf flying knife.

Xia Luo pinched it with two fingers, raised it violently, and rushed straight at Mo Fei's back.

When Mo Fei turned around, he also saw Xia Lu who had caught up, and the aura of the peak of the ancient rank made him break out in a cold sweat.

Hearing a sharp sound of breaking the air from behind, Mo Fei blocked the Cangxue Sword behind him, only to hear a crisp sound of "bell", and the sword body blocked the attacking flying knife, but a huge force still rushed into Mo Fei's body through the sword body.

"It's so strong!"

Mo Fei's throat was sweet, and his steps staggered, but he didn't dare to stop, so he could only grit his teeth, endure the injury, change directions, and run to the depths of the mountain range that he had never stepped into.

Mo Fei didn't notice that there was a slight crack at the point where Cang Xuejian was stabbed by the willow leaf flying knife.