Sparkling, the water is not rippling, the soft moonlight is pouring down from the nine heavens like flowing water, the pendant between Mo Li's neck once again emitted a flickering halo, like a warm current like the warm sun poured into his body again, making his heart ripple, his mind was empty, as if he had entered a strange state at this moment, I saw that his eyes showed a strange luster, his hands pinched his fingers, the blood line condensed in his body ran violently, and the cultivation that belonged to the third layer of blood coagulation was even more trembling, and his body was as light as a swallow, as if he was about to flutter, but he did not fly.

"The moonlight can make the pendant react, and it can produce a warm current flowing around the body, is this what it starts my cultivation?" Mo Li was shocked, his mind was introverted, and he carefully felt the wisps of warm current, and found that when the blood line condensed out, the warm current and the blood line intertwined with each other, forming a more tenacious blood line, far thicker than before.

"It seems that the place of pressure can better stimulate the potential of the body!" Mo muttered from the corner of his mouth, and the figure stepped on Ah Hei's back again and galloped away.

And at this moment, there were two black-clothed men in black robes holding sharp blades and flying down from the lonely peak, and the snow-like blades were imposing.

"Kill!" Mo Li galloped back to Ah Hei, staring coldly at the two people in front of him.

"Desolate Ancient Tribe, kill!" the black-clothed man shouted loudly, the cultivation of the fifth layer of blood condensation erupted without reservation, and the crisp sound of the knife was sonorous and deafening.

"Evil barbarian!" Mo Li landed on the ground in an instant, holding a knife as fast as lightning, and rushing away like a rabbit.

"Boom!"

The blades collided, sparks shot out, Mo Li's face was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as gold and iron, and he saw his palm slam forward, forcing back a man in black, and then blasting towards another man in black.

"Bang bang bang!"

The thick blood line erupted with even more violent explosive power, slashing at the blade of the man in black one after another.

"Huh, this is not an ordinary third layer of blood coagulation, this is a sign of the barbarian enlightenment!" The black-clothed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were even more scorching greed, and they glanced at each other, only to see their sleeves and robes wave, emitting little black points of light, as if even the air exuded a pungent odor.

"Poison!" Mo Li opened his mouth to swallow a poison-avoiding pill taken out of the medicine jar, his footsteps moved lightly like the wind, and the knife swept away like a whirlwind, and then took off the bow and arrow, pulled the bow and the full moon, and with a pop, the arrow pierced through the air and stabbed into the neck of the man in black, and blood splashed.

The left hand swung the knife out again, and the other black-clothed man who was just about to escape had a shocked expression, it was too late to dodge, he gritted his teeth, staggered his hands and made several seals, his palms roared away, avoiding the assassination of the knife, and slapped on Mo Li's shoulder, but the knife still stabbed into the left ribs of the man in black, and the strong strength suddenly made the knife pass through the body of the man in black.

"Poof!" Mo Li opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the bow and arrow hooked his hand again, and with a bang, the arrow instantly pierced into the eyebrows of the man in black, and even the primordial spirit was also destroyed.

"Whew!" Mo Li took a breath, picked up the knife again, and walked towards the men in black with difficulty, only to find that they had already become a pool of blood, and even their robes had become rotten.

"It's time to go back!" the figure stepped behind the eagle and sped away.

When we arrived at the tribe, it was already late at night, and the tribe was still lit up at night, as if it were day, and the tribe was discussing the grand event in a few days, and it was finally decided that all the children of the younger generation should participate.

"Brother Li, you can't be absent from the grand event the day after tomorrow!" Mo Chen shouted loudly behind him, for fear that he would give up this time because of the humiliation he had received for holding a grand event in the Tai'a tribe a few years ago.

"I'll go, I'll get everything back that belongs to me!" Mo Li's voice echoed softly, and he hurried into the house, sitting cross-legged to heal.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was daylight, and the rooms belonging to Moli were still next to each other, and the clansmen outside the street had already gone to the altar one after another, praying that Xianman would be able to protect the clansmen, and kept telling their children to obey the patriarch and not cause trouble.

"Moli, Moli, hurry up......"

"Mo Li, you're not there, Mo Gong is waiting for you outside, come out, ah!"

"Mo Bo, I'll go out later, don't worry!" Mo Li's voice said leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure.

"Alas, this kid ......," Mo Bo sighed, waved his robe, and walked into the distance.

And just as he was leaving, the door slowly opened, Mo Li's slightly pale face had a touch of weakness, although in the previous battle, although it had the effect of avoiding poison pills and the poison powder did not all submerge into his body, but after all, it was still a little contaminated, and these were like maggots attached to the bone to erode his qi and blood, and now he has successfully forced the poison to his right index finger, but he still needs to recuperate for a while.

"I didn't expect the thickness of the blood line to really affect the explosion of cultivation, it seems that my guess is right!" Mo Li was secretly happy in his heart, although he was fed up with injuries now, this could be a good cover-up, and now with his third layer of blood coagulation, he could still kill them without mastering any secret skills, if he really cultivated the secret skills, he would definitely be able to exert its power more than those of his peers!

"You have to cultivate secret techniques!" Mo Li secretly made up his mind, clenched his palms, and walked towards the back mountain altar with a calm face.

A few turns, he followed the flow of people into the altar, and knelt forward with the boys of the same generation to worship the tower, Ah Gong looked at this scene with a calm face, once upon a time, he also came from these teenagers, and now the times have passed, and the former young frivolity has long been a thing of the past.

"Okay, let's go quickly, otherwise it will be very late to get to the Tashan tribe!" Mo Gong waved his hand, signaling the clansmen to make way for a way, and more than a dozen young teenagers hurriedly walked out of the tribe.

"Child, you want to win glory for the tribe......"

"Children, it's time for glory, you must do your best!"

"I'm preparing a celebratory wine, waiting for your triumphant return!"

The words of the parents before leaving were still in the ears, but at this time, Mo Gong's left palm slapped his right arm again, and the carved brute pattern suddenly came to life, and the black giant python rose into the air, with a huge body and scales, but Mo Gong was calling for them to fly up, and those who couldn't fly were taken up by him.

"Let's go!" Mo Gong snorted, the giant python roared in the sky, its huge body bent for a while, and then galloped away like a cloud through the mist.

"Wow, Ah Gong's giant python is so powerful, it can fly with so many people!"

"Ah Gong's python, but he has spent a great price to grow up today, we can only be like him!"

"But isn't it, that's a barbarian pattern, you know the barbarian pattern? That's a sign of the first barbarian atavism!"

The children whispered, and during the conversation, Mo Li's heart was gradually nervous, and the person he was looking forward to was close, really close!

"It's really a good weather today!" Mo Li couldn't help but murmur for a while, and his mind slowly condensed the shadow of Nangong Xue again, like the posture of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, which was fascinating.

"Woohoo!"

The giant python passed through the clouds, and its cold eyes stared downward, and after about half an hour, the giant python passed through the shore of Luoshui and flew in the direction where the Tashan tribe was located......