Contrary to Kazama's stunned anger, Kazama was in a very good mood at this time.

Yue'er actually slapped Kazama for him, hehe, doesn't this mean that she still has his status in her heart? Otherwise, Kazama would not have been so angry if Kazama scolded him for being a wild seed.

"Let a woman stand up for you, Kazama drunk, you really have a kind?!Today you will stay here forever!" The old man in the yellow robe said sneering and angry.

He has no children and no daughters in his life, but he likes to be brutal and willful but highly talented Kazama paintings, so when Kazama paintings were beaten like this by Xuanyuan Yinyue, he was extremely angry!

After the yellow-robed old man finished speaking, his thin and woody fingers struck Xuanyuan Yinyue like lightning.

Xuanyuan Yinyue didn't move, with masters like Xuanyuan Nineteen, there was no need for her to make a move.

With a "boom", the air suddenly exploded, creating layers of air waves.

Xuanyuan Nineteen's palm and the yellow-robed old man were together, and he received the other party's blow, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't see the slightest pressure.

"Haha, even the guy who has just stepped into the Mahayana period dares to make a move against our patriarch, and he can't do anything about it!" Xuanyuan Nineteen snorted coldly.

The face of the yellow-robed old man changed slightly, and he immediately pulled the unwilling Kazama painting and disappeared into the crowd for the first time.

After Kazama and the yellow-robed old man left, Kazama walked to Xuanyuan Yinyue's side and picked up her hand, "Your hand hurts, right? If you use it, you won't have a problem slapping off half of the other person's face. As he spoke, Kazama took out a pitch-black gadget in the shape of a palm and handed it to Xuanyuan Yinyue.

Xuanyuan Yinyue took it, looked back and forth at the things in his hand, and found that this thing was actually an inferior spiritual weapon, so he nodded thoughtfully. "It's so good, in the future, you don't have to do it yourself, this thing is sure to leave a clear slap mark on people's faces. ”

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yinyue accepted what he had given out, Kazama's drunken mouth cracked to the root of his ear.

Nangong Chuchen on the side watched the interaction between the two, and his anger became more and more intense, but his good self-cultivation and self-control ability still allowed him to control his emotions. "Yin'er, I know it's you, maybe I've done something sorry for you, but those are in the past, since we can meet again in this world, it means that you and I are destined, can you not be so ruthless to me?"

With a sad expression and a hoarse voice, Nangong Chuchen at this moment is simply an out-of-print melancholy prince. When the female monks next to them saw Nangong Chu Chen's melancholy appearance of repentance, they couldn't help but overflow with maternal love. They all looked at Nangong Chu Chen sympathetically, and then cast angry and hateful eyes at Xuanyuan Yinyue.

"Cut, isn't it just a broken shoe? It is already a great gift for the young master of Nangong to be willing to make friends with her, and she is so ignorant!"

"That's it, what qualifications does she have to be arrogant?!"

"Such an unclean woman is not worthy of lifting shoes for the young master of Nangong!"

“......”

In the crowd, the female cultivators talked a lot, reducing Xuanyuan Yinyue to the dust, and shaping Nangong Chu Chen into a flawless prince.

Kazama heard the discussion of many female cultivators, his black eyes faintly glowed red, and the murderous aura around his body became heavier and heavier.

Seeing Kazama's drunken appearance, the surrounding monks took more than a dozen steps back in fear. God, Kazama is going to get angry!

And just when Kazama couldn't control the tyrannical killing intent in his heart, and his black eyes began to turn red, his cold hand grabbed him, making his angry mood suddenly calm down. "Don't fall for it, this guy is the best at grasping people's hearts, if you kill here, you will be in his hands!"

"Tsuki'er, have you crossed paths before?" Kazama asked.

Xuanyuan Yinyue nodded, "This man is terrifying. ”

After saying that, Xuanyuan Yinyue looked at Nangong Chu Chen with a sneering gaze, "This palace still trusted you too much before, but I didn't see that you were so capable of pretending?!!"

"Let's go!"

With a flick of his long sleeves, Xuanyuan Yinyue took everyone away.

Hmph, using other people's sympathy to put pressure on her Xuanyuan Yinyue? It's ridiculous! She Xuanyuan Yinyue doesn't care about anyone's opinion at all!

In the past, it was planted in Han Yu's hands because she trusted him too much and never doubted him, but now, she will never trust anyone again!

Looking at the back of Xuanyuan Yinyue leaving, Nangong Chu Chen's fists clenched tightly, constantly making the sound of Kaka.

Nangong rarely saw Nangong Chu Chen's emotional out-of-control appearance, let alone know the past between Nangong Chu Chen and Xuanyuan Yinyue, after he and the Great Elder looked at each other for a while, he couldn't help but walk to Nangong Chu Chen's side, and stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Chu Chen's sleeve, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

In his impression, the eldest brother has been concentrating on cultivation and rarely goes out of the family, and he doesn't even participate in banquets much, so how could he know the eldest princess of the Xuanyuan clan?

But before Nangong Jue's hand touched Nangong Chu Chen, he was shocked by the aura that erupted from his body.

"Big brother?!"

Nangong was stunned, and the Great Elder and the others were also surprised.

They didn't know how the young master, who had such a strong self-control ability, could suddenly lose control of his emotions!

At this time, Nangong Chu Chen suddenly withdrew the aura released from his body, and then looked at Nangong Jue with an apologetic expression: "Xiao Jue, I'm sorry, the eldest brother is out of control." You're not hurt, are you?"

Nangong Jue hurriedly shook his head, "Big brother, I'm fine." It's just, big brother, are you okay? You seem to lose your cool as soon as you meet that Xuanyuan Yinyue. Did anything ever happen between you and her?"

Nangong Chuchen's face froze, and then he smiled: "Big brother doesn't want to talk about this, don't ask, let's leave here too." ”

Nangong Jue saw that Nangong Chuchen didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more.

In the center of the battlefield of the underworld, another group of tens of thousands of monks are joining forces at this moment to desperately fight with a group of bloody people who are neither human nor ghostly.

After these monks arrived at the battlefield of the underworld, they were teleported to the central zone, and to their ecstasy, this place can be described as full of treasures, and if you pick up a black ball, you can find spiritual weapons inside.

Caught in ecstasy, the monks began to move forward desperately, and then kept picking up the weapons that had fallen from the ground, and driven by greed, they went deeper and deeper into a bare, blood-colored mountain in the center.

However, no one thought that those scattered spiritual weapons were just bait dropped by the monsters hidden in the blood mountain!

At first, some monks disappeared inexplicably, but no one cared, they just thought that those people had been killed in the process of fighting for the spiritual weapon.

But in the days that followed, some of the monks who had been close to each other found weapons belonging to their friends in the black ball, and they couldn't help but become suspicious and began to be vigilant.

It didn't take long for the monks to discover that the moment they picked up the spiritual artifacts on the ground, a red shadow often crossed their side, and after that, some decorations must have disappeared inexplicably.

The strange situation attracted the attention of some cautious monks, and in order to find out who was behind the trouble, some monks secretly joined forces and deliberately pretended to bend down to pick up the spirit weapon to lure the other party into the bait.

They quickly succeeded, and a powerful monk was attacked by a strong qi the moment he bent down, but fortunately, he had already prepared for it, and he fought with the opponent with a backhand blow. And at this time, they finally solved the mystery of the disappearance of the monks during this time!

It was a blood-red monster with a large amount of wet blood flowing from beneath it. These monsters will not die even if they are cut in half, and when the thick blood is fused, they will revert to their original appearance. It can be said that they are simply immortal!

The monks who had been attacked by these monsters had been drained of their blood and turned into dried corpses, and they could no longer see their original appearance.

Under the attack of the bloody monsters, the nearly 30,000 monks who were originally teleported to the center of the underworld battlefield were sharply reduced to less than 10,000 in less than half a month!

What's even more desperate is that there is a formation arranged near the Blood Mountain, and these monks who have gone deep into the Blood Mountain can't find their way out at all! So, apart from fighting the Blood Man day and night, they can't think of any way to escape!

"God, help us, I don't want to die here!"

"Who's going to save us?!"

"Whoever can save me, I will repay him as a cow and a horse for the rest of my life!"

“......”

The desperate monks stared blankly at the blood-soaked sky and let out an unwilling roar. And then, they watched once again as their friends who came together were devoured by the bloody man after exhausting their spiritual energy, and then turned into a small black dry corpse, that is, what they had previously regarded as a black ball wrapped in a spiritual weapon, which was randomly spit on the ground by the bloody man. And they themselves have no aura at this time, so they can only sit on the ground and wait for death like ducks to be slaughtered.

And just when the monks were desperate, the mountain sealing spirit array around the blood mountain suddenly shook violently.

The desperate monks' eyes lit up, and then, instead of their previous despair, they took up arms and stood up.

"Brothers, someone has come to save us, as long as we hold on a little longer, we will be victorious!" a strong and powerful voice rang out in every corner of the Blood Mountain, instantly injecting a boost to those desperate monks.

And the person who shouted was the young master of the Zhuge family, one of the five major families, Zhuge Liusang.

In these days when 30,000 monks were trapped in the Blood Mountain, if Zhuge Liusang hadn't stepped forward to preside over the overall situation at the critical moment, then the 30,000 monks who came in would have been wiped out a long time ago!

And Zhuge Liusang's reputation in the Holy Feather Continent is also extremely good, and everyone who knows him is happy and convinced of him. Because Zhuge Liusang is really an out-and-out righteous gentleman, even the two unruly cult figures of Kazama Drunk and Li Haotian are highly praised and sincerely admired.

The monks who have survived in the Blood Mountain at the moment are all extremely experienced in combat. Moreover, these monks have been fighting under the oppression of death for so long, and many of them have already broken through the shackles of rank, at this time, they actually only need to calm down and understand, and they may break through at any time! However, because their hearts have been too desperate, they can't see the future, so many monks who can break through a long time ago have not stepped into that threshold.

But after Zhuge Liusang's words were finished, the desperate monks immediately saw the hope of life! The hope of living made the monks who had been able to break through a long time ago suddenly change their state of mind, and they easily stepped into the realm of their dreams!

After Zhuge Liusang's words fell, an amazing picture appeared in the entire Blood Mountain for a while, that is, countless spirit stones were spinning and flying in the air, turning into a sea of spiritual power and converging towards the monks who were breaking through.

On the Blood Mountain, thousands of monks actually broke through at the same time!

"Oh my God, I reached the merger stage so easily!"

"Me too, I've been in the merger period for five hundred years, and I've finally reached the tribulation period!hahaha!"

“......”

Shouts of surprise continued to spread through the mountain of blood, sweeping away the previously depressed and depressed atmosphere.

"Hahaha, brothers, kill, kill these monsters!" Zhuge Liusang laughed loudly and threw a punch at a bloody man who was sneaking up on a monk who was in a state of breakthrough.

After Zhuge Liusang's punch was blasted out, the bloody man suddenly exploded into countless blood-colored fragments, however, this level alone was not enough to kill the bloody man!

Therefore, before the fragments of those bloody people could be reassembled, a fire-based male cultivator behind Zhuge Liusang immediately cooperated with the tacit understanding to release a flame, burning the shattered blood-colored fragments and evaporating them.

This was the only way they had found to kill these undead bloodies so far!

Because there is no aura on the battlefield of the underworld, these monks have always relied on elixirs and spirit stones to replenish their aura to maintain their combat power, but every day they desperately deplete their aura, and many monks' reserves have long been exhausted. And many monks who are breaking through have faint signs of failure to break through because of the lack of spirit stones.

The realm has arrived, but the aura is insufficient, and it is impossible to break through.

Seeing this, Zhuge Liusang immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, please help those brothers who don't have enough spirit stones!"

After that, Zhuge Liusang himself immediately contributed his spirit stones without concealment, and threw them at the monks who were about to break through because of the lack of spirit stones.

With Zhuge Liusang's timely help, dozens of monks who almost failed to break through broke through safely because they were replenished with enough spirit stones, and then cast a grateful look at Zhuge Liusang.

"Thank you, Young Master Zhuge Zhu! If I can get out alive this time, I will definitely repay your great kindness!"

Zhuge Liusang just smiled indifferently, "They are all brothers who have lived and died together, you don't have to be polite!"

Under the call of Zhuge Liusang, none of the thousands of monks failed to break through. And at this time, the Great Array of Blood Mountain's mountain protection finally showed traces of rupture.

"Brothers, let's work together with the monks outside to smash the protective shield here!"

"Yes!"

Under the command of Zhuge Liusang, some of the monks used it to resist the sneak attack of the blood people, while the other part of the monks used all their spiritual energy to blast the protective shield above the blood mountain with him.

"Boom"

A deafening sound sounded above the monks' heads, and after a loud bang, blood-colored light sprinkled the sky, and then the monks let out a joyous cheer.

"We're alive, hahaha, we're alive!" the monks wept with joy.

"The heavens have eyes! We can finally get out of this damn place!"

And outside the Blood Mountain, Xuanyuan Yinyue was coldly sweeping everything here, "Let's go, this palace wants to see what's weird here!"