Mo Wufeng went back and forth, wasting a day's time.

By the time he came to the ancient ruins again, it was already early in the morning of the next day.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wufeng went directly into the ancient ruins, following the traces of Shuiyun County and Qinghe County Lord and others.

Along the way, those organs were useless to Mo Wufeng, and they did not stop him in the slightest.

Not long after, Mo Wufeng came to a dilapidated hall.

"Huh?" As soon as he came to the outside of the main hall, Mo Wufeng smelled a strong smell of blood.

In an instant, Mo Wufeng guessed what was going on, he hid his breath and quietly entered the main hall.

Entering the main hall, Mo Wufeng saw two corpses lying on the ground at a glance, they were the disciples of the two families of Chilong County, and at this moment they were lying in a pool of blood, their eyes full of horror and unwillingness.

Not far away, the county lord of Qinghe was surrounded by the warriors of Shuiyun County, and it seemed that the situation was very dangerous.

Even the county lord of Qinghe has a lot of injuries on his body, his pretty face is pale, his chest is also rising and falling violently, and the breath on his body is empty, it seems that the spiritual power consumption in his body is a little too large!

Xu Hao, Zhu Zheng and the rest of the warriors were more or less injured all over their bodies, and their faces were tired and embarrassed.

On the other hand, those martial artists in Shuiyun County did not have the slightest damage on their bodies, and even their breath was still strong.

"Yuanhai Eightfold Realm!"

Soon, Mo Wufeng found the problem, among the martial artists of Shuiyun County, there was actually a middle-aged man from the Yuanhai Eightfold Realm!

Isn't it said that the exploration of ancient ruins can only be participated in by the younger generation?

"You Shuiyun County are really despicable, you actually violated the agreement!" "The Qinghe County Lord stared at the middle-aged man of the Yuanhai Eightfold Realm with a solemn face, and shouted coldly.

Although she is talented, the other party is four small realms higher than her, even if she tries her best, she can only guarantee that she will not be defeated.

At this time, it would be great if Mo Wufeng did!

The county lord of Qinghe thought in his heart.

The middle-aged man from Shuiyun County sneered and said shamelessly, "Who told you about the rules that we violated in Shuiyun County? I'm only eighteen years old this year!"

"Hahaha!" there was a burst of laughter around him.

The middle-aged man was short in stature, so he disguised himself as a younger generation and blended into the ancient ruins, deceiving the censorship of the elders of Chilong County.

The purpose of his coming here was to exterminate the younger generation in Chilong County.

In this way, Chilong County will not be qualified to compete with Shuiyun County in the future!

"Lord Qinghe, I've heard of your name for a long time, and I'm lucky to see you today, I want to talk to you about my feelings!" The middle-aged man's eyes were on Lord Qinghe's body, and a touch of obscenity flashed in his eyes.

This is the county lord of the Holy Lord, or the personal disciple of the elder of the Imperial Palace, to be able to play with such a woman, even if it is worth dying!

Feeling the middle-aged man's aggressive gaze, a trace of anger rose in the eyes of the county lord of Qinghe.

"I'm a disciple of the Imperial Palace Elder, if you dare to touch me, believe it or not, my teacher razed Shuiyun County to the ground!" said the Qinghe County Lord.

"Hmph, the county lord of Qinghe entered the ruins trial, but he didn't want to encounter danger and was seriously injured and died, what does it matter to me Shuiyun County?" The middle-aged man sneered, they had even made up the following words.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the pretty face of the county lord of Qinghe became even whiter.

All this, Shuiyun County has long been premeditated!

The warriors of Shuiyun County didn't seem to want to talk nonsense, and surrounded the remaining warriors in Chilong County.

At this moment, these warriors in Chilong County are all at the end of their crossbows!

Looking at those Shuiyun County martial artists with angry faces, a look of despair appeared in the eyes of the Red Dragon County martial artists.

The Yuanhai Eightfold Realm is not something they can fight against now, is it possible that they are all going to die here today?

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Xu Hao and Zhu Zheng knelt in front of the middle-aged man and begged: "Senior, don't kill us, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Xu Hao, Zhu Zheng, I, a martial artist of Chilong County, would rather die standing than live on my knees, get up for me!" the county lord of Qinghe scolded sharply.

However, Xu Hao and Zhu Zheng kept kowtowing to the middle-aged man as if they hadn't heard it.

Mo Wufeng, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and his heart was even more contemptuous of the two of them, two soft bones, it was really embarrassing.

Mo Wufeng didn't plan to save them, as long as the county lord of Qinghe didn't die, as for the others, Mo Wufeng didn't bother to pay attention.

"Hmmm? No, there's a ...... here. Formation!"

However, Mo Wufeng suddenly found something unusual, the two people who fell in a pool of blood, the blood on their bodies was quickly sucked dry, and in less than ten minutes, the two of them turned into a dried corpse.

"Bloodthirsty Great Array!" Looking at the faint blood-colored lines that appeared under his feet, Mo Wufeng frowned slightly.

This kind of large array, once activated, can devour the blood in the bodies of all living beings, and the key to activating the bloodthirsty array is the blood of the warrior.

If one more martial artist of Chilong County dies, this bloodthirsty array will be completely activated, and at that time, even Mo Wufeng will not be able to save the Qinghe County Lord!

"It's really troublesome!" Mo Wufeng scolded secretly, looking at the Shuiyun County martial artists who were constantly approaching the Qinghe County Lord and the others, he could only sigh.

Then, Mo Wufeng took out the evil god mask from his arms and put it on his face.

"Kill, except for the county lord of Qinghe, there is no one left!" the middle-aged man from Shuiyun County ordered directly.

Just as those martial artists were about to make a move, several fierce sword qi suddenly shot out and landed at their feet, leaving a deep sword mark.

The sudden sword aura made the faces of the warriors of Shuiyun County change slightly, and they hurriedly looked up.

When they saw Mo Wufeng wearing a mask in mid-air, their brows furrowed.

When the county lord of Qinghe and the others saw Mo Wufeng, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in their eyes.

"It's an evil god!" Zhu Zheng and Xu Hao hurriedly stood up from the ground and looked into the air with a fanatical expression.

"Get out, if you don't die!" Mo Wufeng's cold voice remembered in the main hall, and a pair of purple eyes looked directly at the middle-aged man in Shuiyun County.

Hearing Mo Wufeng's cold drink, the middle-aged man sneered, in his eyes, Mo Wufeng was just a milky hairy child.

"Hmph!" Mo Wufeng snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

By the time he reappeared, he had already snatched the long sword from the Qinghe County Lord and killed the middle-aged man.

The sword qi in his hand shot out, like a rain of swords, and fell on the middle-aged man's body.

In an instant, Mo Wufeng made a move, and then stopped, and before the middle-aged man could react, he felt a tingling pain coming from his body.

He looked down, and his face suddenly turned pale......