Mo Fei wiped away his tears, the sadness in his eyes was gradually replaced by coldness and murderous intent, his father died, his mother's life and death were uncertain, and the old man Zhou Yao, who regarded him as his own, also passed away, the warmth in his heart seemed to be eaten away little by little by this ruthless world, only coldness and ruthlessness could make his blood continue to flow.

Xia Luo paused, looking at Mo Fei who jumped from the tree in front of him, his tears were still there, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but soon, he laughed at himself: "It seems that he is old, and he was actually frightened by a Qing-level beginner...... Hey, no, a breakthrough?"

Mo Fei's blood power flowed, and his breath was released, so that Xia Luo soon found that he had reached the Qing Rank Xiaocheng.

"Damn, that energy should be mine! However, he shouldn't have absorbed it all, anyway, it's also a Nirvana-level blood weapon, so it's impossible to improve such a little strength. ”

Xia Luo's eyebrows flashed, and the willow leaf flying knife appeared between his right fingers, and he looked at Mo Fei and said, "Boy, why don't you run away, break through a small realm and come to die?"

Xia Luo was actually a little stunned in his heart, after all, it was too weird before, but the energy attraction of the Nirvana-level blood weapon was too great!

Mo Fei said coldly: "What's the matter, are you scared? want to test me? But it doesn't hurt to tell you, I really can't use the previous trick, because I don't need to use it against you!"

After speaking, Mo Fei formed a mysterious handprint, the three-inch acacia ring on his left hand emitted a blazing golden light, and a dragon-shaped phantom drilled out of the ring, and it grew in the wind.

The two dragon whiskers are like sharp weapons, fluttering with a trace of spatial ripples, the dragon's tail swings slightly, and the huge air waves are discharged, and the surrounding ten meters are like being plowed, smooth and smooth!

"You!!"

Xia Lu's eyes widened, and he took three steps back, and before he could dodge, he was pierced by the golden dragon through his chest.

"Uh-"

Xia Lu's throat seemed to be suddenly choked by something, his voice stopped abruptly, and the breath of life dissipated instantly. His eyes were full of surprise and unwillingness, he didn't expect that one of the thirty-six city lords of the Wind Country, who was so dignified and ancient, was so high that he died here because of greed.

With a "plop", Xia Luo fell to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.

There was a large black hole in his chest, and all the contents of it had disappeared, as if he had been moved to another dimension.

The golden dragon did not stop after passing through Xia Luo, and with a long roar, it rushed into the sky, and its figure became lighter and fainter. Before finally disappearing, Jin Long glanced back at Mo Fei, and a trace of humanized nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"Click!"

The three-inch acacia ring split in half, and was blown by the wind and turned into dust, and only a golden substance the size of a grain of sand remained, suspended in the air.

Mo Fei put away the golden substance and kept it close to him.

Because the imperial rank has mastered the power of the rules, even if the blood weapon dissipates, it will leave a little blood.

Many refining masters will add blood spirit when creating weapons, and weapons with blood spirit are no worse than blood weapons made by the Divine Blessing Law Seal, and there will be a certain chance of producing weapon spirits, such weapons, many strong people want to get such weapons.

The disappearance of the three-inch lovesickness ring also confirmed the conjecture in Mo Fei's heart, Mo Haisheng really passed away.

"Bang ......"

Mo Fei didn't lie on the ground figuratively, watching the sunlight spill through the leaves, he didn't cry, he just felt that his heart was very painful, and he couldn't breathe.

It took a long time for Mo Fei to stand up. He walked up to Xia Luo and took off the space ring on Xia Luo's hand and the willow leaf flying knife between his fingers.

This ancient blood weapon absorbed a stream of Xia Luo's energy and could continue to exist, Mo Fei didn't have any weapons in his hand now, so this willow leaf flying knife would be used for a while.

A drop of blood was dropped on the ring, and Mo Fei found that there was a space about three meters in length, width and height inside, half of which was filled with blood crystals, half of which was filled with clothes, dry food, etc., and a golden token with the words "Tibetan Wind" written on it.

Mo Fei's mind moved, and the golden token appeared in his hand.

The token is not very heavy, but it is extremely strong, it feels like a metal, and there are patterns around the word, which looks exquisite.

"The token of the Hidden Wind City Lord!" Mo Fei threw it casually, and the token fell to the ground.

Liuyun Island was formed more than 4,000 years ago, with more and more people settling down, in order to grab resources, there was a hundred years of war, and then the world was divided into three parts, recuperation, the country of wood controlled thirty-five cities, the country of water controlled thirty-nine cities, and the country of wind controlled thirty-six cities.

The cities controlled by the Three Kingdoms are relatively rich in cultivation resources nearby, especially the bloodstone veins, but there are also many magic beasts living in such a place, which is very dangerous.

Therefore, if you want to live in the city, you must pay a certain amount of bloodstone every year as the cost of being sheltered. Many people can't afford to pay, so they form villages and survive in groups, and some people don't want to be bound, so they leave Liuyun Island and go to the sea to find other islands.

If you want to be a city lord, you must at least have the strength of the ancient rank, and the country lord will choose the strongest person from the city lord every three years.

But no matter how you choose, what remains the same is the respective elder groups of the three countries, and if you can become an elder, that is at least the strength of the virtual rank.

Originally, the strength of the three countries was equal, and small frictions continued, but the big war never happened again, and everything developed better and better.

It's a pity that more than 400 years ago, a group of mysterious powerhouses suddenly came to the island, claiming to be a branch of the Tianyu Sect of the Shenqi Continent, and established a long-range teleportation array.

The elder groups of the three countries were naturally unwilling to give away their cultivation resources and joined forces to test it, but as a result, when a random Xuan Rank came out and showed his hands, the elders were so frightened that they didn't even dare to let go of their farts, and immediately said that everything was subject to the arrangement!

However, things changed again three months later, a mysterious Nirvana-level powerhouse appeared from the teleportation array, and as soon as he appeared, he destroyed the teleportation array and fought a big battle with the disciples of the Heavenly Feather Sect.

After the battle, the disciples of the Heavenly Feather Sect were completely lost, and only one Xuan Rank and eight Void Rank were left to preside over the overall situation, and the mysterious powerhouse was nowhere to be found.

Later, the Three Kingdoms inquired in many ways, only to understand that the mysterious powerhouse came from the Yunlai Sect of the Shenqi Continent, and the Yunlai Sect was also a super sect, but it was replaced by the strong rise of the Tianyu Sect, so the strong men of the two sides were killed when they met.

After that war, the disciples of the Tianyu Sect lost contact with the Shenqi Continent, and they have not been able to get support, the space boundary stones are scarce, and the teleportation array cannot be repaired is one reason, and another reason seems to be that the forces of the Tianyu Sect in the Shenqi Continent have been counterattacked by the Yunlai Sect, and there is not much strength to send overseas.

In desperation, the disciples of the Tianyu Sect settled down on Liuyun Island, and called themselves Liuyun Sect, recruiting disciples on the island every three years.

In addition to these four forces, there is also a Purple Smoke Pavilion, and the members of the Purple Smoke Pavilion are mostly crystal hunters, originally just to facilitate the exchange of resources between each other, but then slowly developed, and now the strength is only slightly inferior to the Liuyun Sect.

Mo Fei thought about the current distribution of forces on the island for a while, and pondered the way forward.

"Next, where should we go? Water Country, Wood Country, Purple Smoke Pavilion or Liuyun Sect?"