"The barbarian list, that is what every clansman who participates in the grand event dreams of, and it is also an opportunity to make a name for himself in the tribe, but if you violate the rules of the game, then I can only kick you out of the barbarian list!" The young man sitting cross-legged said slowly, and his eyes never opened, but his pair of slender arms like a girl grabbed to the sides, and suddenly let out two low muffled sounds, only to see that the two young men who were close to the young man had painful faces, and under their eyebrows, two blood droplets flashing red suddenly flew out, and the blood droplets were intertwined and suspended in front of the young man like a dragon playing in the water, and he was fingers and fingers, and the seal was continuous, and the suspended blood was also rotating rapidly.

"Melt!" the young man snorted, and his palm was also clenched, and the blood suddenly boiled, and then it emitted a green light like a ghost, with strips of light and fine filaments, which penetrated into the boy's nostrils frantically and rapidly, which was terrifying.

"What a vicious brute technique!!" Mo Li cursed secretly in his heart, but he couldn't help but worry about Mo Liang, although Mo Liang usually didn't have a very friendly attitude towards him, but if it really came to a really difficult time, no matter how big the gap was, it would disappear, and the brute art practiced by this young man was obviously hedged against the authentic brute art, and the general normal brute art should be cultivated by himself, and finally condense the bleeding line, instead of blindly relying on external forces, relying on devouring other people's essence and blood to strengthen his body, so that his cultivation may skyrocket in a certain period of time, but if it reaches the limit, the disadvantages will also erupt, after all, everyone's blood concentration is different, and it is mixed, which will also be a stumbling block that hinders itselfWhat's more, if the time is too long, an absolute dependence has been formed, and if you lose your blood, you will lose the motivation to move forward, and eventually you will lose your cultivation!

"Could he ...... Is it the evil barbarian?!" A thought flashed through Mo Li's mind, vaguely the young man really had a lot of similarities with the evil barbarian, but he still didn't move, just because this was not the best time!

"Broken life, you and I have an agreement, this time to protect me into the barbarian list, I will also give you a drop of brute blood? How can you not believe your words!" Mo Liang's body shook, struggling to sit in front of the bonfire, his voice shouted sharply, but his heart was extremely uneasy, and there were faint bad thoughts in his heart.

"Mo Liang, my Jiuli tribe is now going to participate in this group event, if you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster!"

"But you have to donate your essence blood first, otherwise, you don't need to stay in the barbarian list! Presumably the Nangong Cha of the Tashan tribe should be very interested in you!"

Broken Sheng's palm lowered slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of feminine and indifferent aura, but his face was full of smiles.

"Young Master Broken Fly, we are willing to donate our essence blood, we are willing, let us enter the barbarian list!"

"Young Master Broken Fly, our essence and blood will be much purer than Mo Liang, accept us!"

The four young men beside him clasped their fists and bowed, and after pinching out a seal with both hands, they suddenly slapped it at the center of their eyebrows, and a drop of essence blood splashed out from the center of their eyebrows, but at the moment when the blood was about to drip to the ground, Broken Fei quickly reached out of his palm, and the palm wind swirled, rolling up the sinking blood, and the palm shook and slapped into the blood after forming a seal, and the red blood suddenly appeared again, like a ghostly green light, silently suspended on his palm.

"Thank you, Young Master Broken Fly, thank you ......"

The four young men were overjoyed, and sat cross-legged on the ground after bowing again, for such a blood containing essence is also a lot of loss for them, and they must hurry up to recover, because the time before the opening of the grand event is really not much, Mo Liang looked at the scene in front of him from beginning to end, his face was cloudy, especially thinking that if he really fell from the barbarian list, it would not only be known by other tribes, but also his own tribe would be affected, which he did not allow, and he also had another layer of thought, if he could rely on the performance of this grand event to be appreciated by the barbarians of various tribes, it would also have a huge effect on the future！

"Okay, I'll give you a trace of essence blood first!" Mo Liang raised his right hand and lightly tapped it on his eyebrows, flesh and blood squirming, blood surrounding.

"It's too little, I'll help you get ......" Broken Fei showed a hideous smile, and reached out with a soft finger and suddenly pointed at Mo Liang's eyebrows, and a drop of blood also poured out.

"You ......" Mo Liang's face was gloomy, such a drop of essence blood made him unstable, and even his cultivation seemed to have regressed in the slightest, and he was even more resentful in his heart, which wasted at least a few months of his penance, but he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, because for a tribe, how important it is to be young and middle-aged, especially when cultivating to the sixth layer of condensation now, it is not easy to come by!

"For the tribe, for the tribe! endure, must endure! must endure!!"

"There are two each in the sixth, fifth, and fourth layers of blood condensation, if it is a sneak attack, it should be possible!" Mo Li secretly calculated in his heart, he had done such a scene from the inside, but no matter what, he couldn't let others trample on the dignity of the Desolate Ancient Tribe!

Just because they come from the same tribe and have the same dream!!

"Hehe, isn't it just a drop of blood, and the snort will pass......" Broken Fei smiled again, slapped his palm, and saw that his eyebrows were also squirming, and a drop of green light shining from the inside was also fused with the blood suspended in his palm.

And at the moment when his blood had just merged into his blood, Mo Li descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, jumped up like a cheetah, and held a knife in his hand to shine like a bright snow and flew straight to the ground.

"What people!!" The four young men roared angrily, but due to the passage of the blood before, as soon as they rushed forward, Mo Li was in shape, avoided the attack of the young man, elbowed his backhand, punched his left hand, knocked down the two young people, Mo Li's face flashed cold, and he waved his knife to kill again and broke off.

"Give me death!" Broken Fei roared, with a wave of his palm sleeve robe, a folding fan flew out, blocking the killing of the knife, and the cultivation of the sixth layer of blood condensation broke out without reservation.

"I can't help myself!" Mo Li clenched his hands, and attacked and killed again with a knife in his hand, and his divine sense was even more like a shadow to capture the traces of the broken fly, and the enemy aircraft was the first to move, and the second to strike.

"Bang!" Mo Li's knife rotated again and came out of his hand, with both hands, more than 300 blood lines in his body also erupted, Broken Fei's face changed in shock, and his palm waved a folding fan to block the attack of the knife, but he was caught off guard, but the fist that flew out of the air pierced the air, making his face like ash, and his palm instinctively pushed forward, but the fist containing the power of Mo Li's whole body cultivation was a punch that broke his metacarpal bones, and smashed into his chest with a devastating momentum.

"Poof!" Broken Fei spurted blood, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and even a ball of blood in the palm of his hand came out of his hand, and Mo Li grabbed it in his hand, put it away with a medicine jar, put away the knife, but did not untie Mo Liang's rope, but walked straight to Broken Fei, and said with a hideous smile: "Your essence and blood are very good, I laughed!"