Qin Yu was also a little surprised, but from the angry roar when Yang Zhu woke up after he was unconscious, Qin Yu guessed that Wu Si must have used some despicable illusion, which stimulated Yang Zhu so badly.

Mu Feng's fists behind his waist burst out, and he told himself more than once that he would never allow his relatives and friends to be hurt again!

He had lost his parents, his brother, and his entire family, and he could no longer bear to lose someone close to him.

However, the reality is that Yang Zhu and they have been humiliated again and again, and their lives have been threatened again and again, and even the current Izumo country is in turmoil.

Mu Feng simply doesn't have the strength to protect them...

The essence blood sucked from the demon beast in the blood was still dissolving, escaping a trace of pure aura without the slightest impurity, and integrating into Mu Feng's meridians.

Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, unwilling to waste every breath of time. The Running Technique Yuan pushes the blood veins and refines those essence blood.

A faint demonic aura continued to emanate from Mu Feng's body, and dots of impurities oozed from his skin.

The demon beast is bloodthirsty, devouring flesh and blood all day long, and its own essence and blood are not pure, so when Mu Feng sucked the essence and blood of the demon beast, he also inhaled a lot of impurities.

Fortunately, these essence blood did not stay in Mu Feng's meridians, but were dissolved by Mu Feng's blood veins, otherwise there might be some hidden dangers left.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the magic element, which was Huang Mei's voice.

Mu Feng opened his eyes and looked at Huang Mei, but he looked ahead with his own eyes. Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded silently.

At this moment, Mu Feng was extremely glad that he was a member of the Shenmu clan, so he had the ability to help Yang Zhu!

Huang Mei took the four of them all the way back to the small hill where the four monsters lived, and Tu Yuan condensed a stand for Yang Zhu to sit up, and let his hands be raised.

Then the next two fingers cut through the palms of Yang Zhu's palms, causing Yang Zhu, who was already strict with blood shortage, to bleed again.

Mu Feng suddenly understood, pulled out a short knife and cut the palm of his left palm, sat opposite Yang Zhu, and held his left hand together.

With a low roar of blood vessels, Mu Feng carefully dissolved the remaining demon beast essence blood in his body, and then transported the pure essence blood that did not contain impurities to the palm of his hand with a magic element, and gave it to Yang Zhu.

Mu Feng's own blood is very corrosive, and this process must be carefully controlled. Otherwise, Mu Feng's blood might be more poisonous to Yang Zhu than the poison of the bloodthirsty spider!

Huang Mei's condensed Xuanwu also had its own spirituality, and after returning with a few people, it ran in the direction of Shentong Mountain. After a while, he ran back with two spirit beasts in his mouth.

Mu Feng's idle right arm grew several purple thorns, which pierced directly into the spirit beast's abdomen, quickly sucking its essence blood.

Compared with demon beasts, the energy contained in the essence blood of spirit beasts is purer and richer.

The essence blood of demon beasts is more evil qi and demon qi, which is also part of their strength.

The palm of Yang Zhu's right palm continued to gush out dark red blood, which was mixed with a trace of black poisonous blood.

Huang Ling sat behind Yang Zhu and used the Water and Wood Dual Technique Yuan to help Yang Zhu relieve the pain caused by the exchange of blood.

Mu Feng and Yang Zhu's overlapping left hands were twitching, and the blood gushing out and pouring in violently brought extreme pain. But the faces of the two of them did not show a look of pain, except that they became more pale.

Seeing this posture, Qin Yu also knew that he had nothing to do, so he could only do it in a hurry.

He had seen the warlock exchange blood in a book, and the cultivation of the warlock was very damaging!

However, Yang Zhu's blood exchange was different from what was said in the book! He replaced the poisonous blood, but in exchange for the pure essence blood that contained a large amount of vitality, which ordinary medical warlocks could not give.

Boom! Loud noises and shouts of killing continued to be heard in the direction of Death Canyon. With the addition of a group of new forces such as the King of Arms and the Commander of Magic, it is only a matter of time before this group of menarche is eradicated.

Qin Yu was full of worries... He had heard a little about the threat of the Blood Sword Sect, and he didn't dare to imagine what the Four Great Powers and the Land of Chaos would be like if the Yanyue Gate collapsed...

Huang Mei put the basalt turtle here to protect Mu Feng and them to prevent anything from going wrong, and then flew quickly towards the Yanyue Gate.

The spirit beasts on Shentong Mountain were already killed and injured when they were disturbed by the white clothes in the morning. And those are tamed spirit beasts, which are even more precious, and Huang Mei is embarrassed to make the Yanyue Gate pit too miserable, so he has to catch it himself.

Yang Zhu's face gradually improved, and he was no longer as pale as a dead man, but he was still a little thin. The originally strong muscles also became less obvious due to excessive blood loss.

After the two spirit beasts were sucked dry, Qin Yu also returned to Cold Moon Peak and went to carry over the corpses of more than a dozen spirit beasts that Mu Feng had handed over to him earlier.

Although a dead spirit beast will escape a large part of its aura, it is better than nothing at this time!

Yang Zhu felt the new blood in his body, which was constantly escaping aura, moisturizing his viscera and filling his meridians, making him feel indescribably comfortable!

The pain of blood was intertwined with the pleasure of the spiritual weapon, so that Yang Zhu didn't know what expression to use.

Huang Mei soon didn't know where to hunt more than a dozen spirit beasts, and all of them were alive.

"The poisonous blood is exhausted, you two should come together..."Yang Zhu obviously felt that this kind of blood exchange would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Seeing that Huang Mei pulled more than a dozen spirit beasts and left, he felt that he couldn't enjoy so much essence and blood by himself.

Mu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, he was only concerned about healing Yang Zhu's injuries just now, but he never thought that his God Sacrifice Divine Technique would have this function!

In this way, the broad road that leads to the road of the strong can be walked side by side by four people!

"Yes!" Mu Feng was indescribably excited, and the whale sucked a spirit beast that had been tied up next to him, and the sacrificial thorn slammed into its abdomen.

Huang Ling and Qin Yu also sat down when they heard this, cutting their palms, Huang Ling's left hand and Yang Zhu's original hand were held together, and his right hand held Qin Yu's hand again.

And Qin Yu's other hand was put aside, ready to let go of the mortal blood in his body, so that he could accept the essence blood from Mu Feng's side.

Mu Feng's purple eyes flashed with excitement, the Divine Eyes Clan had such an ability, and the title of the strongest would never be boasted!

In the Death Valley, the disciples of the Yanyue Sect no longer relied on the formation to attack, but fought back. The battle line began to slowly advance deeper into the Death Canyon.

Baili Chaohuang floated in mid-air and did not participate in the battle. But as long as he is there, the Yanyue Sect disciples will not lose!

A large number of wounded disciples retreated to the rear, and the medics frantically treated the wounded, trying to get them back on the line.

Although there are tens of thousands of Yanyue Sect disciples here, there are nearly 20,000 cultivators in this who are all in the realm of sorcerers.

Warlocks in the Realm of the School are slightly better, but there is also no way to fight for too long.

And demon beasts, they can generally take several hits of the magic power of warlocks of the same level without dying, and the defense power of their leather armor is not ordinarily high!

Wu Yufei, Law Enforcement Elder, and other sorcerer emperors also each released a condensed beast to participate in the battle.

Now that the fight against menarche has come to an end, the Emperor of Sorcering will not interfere too much.

Although the bloody battle is not in line with the atmosphere of the Yanyue Sect, the real beast tide attack has been put on the agenda, and these Yanyue Sect disciples who have not seen blood in eight years are time to hone their skills.

Under Wu Yufei's interference, Na Wu Si was not arrested and interrogated by the law enforcement elders. Because Huang Mei spoke, this person was left to Yang Zhu to kill himself!

Having already seen the majesty of the white clothes, one of the four monsters, the law enforcement elder could only keep a bark face and be silent.

"Elder Xiao..."

"In..." As soon as Baili Chaohuang spoke, one of the dozen or so elders behind him floated to his side.

"This year's Junior Heroes list is a big competition... The location is set in... Death Canyon!"

Baili Chaohuang said amazingly, although this big competition is to select young elites of all nationalities and ethnic groups, but these people are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are all the pillars of the future family and country vigorously cultivated by various ethnic groups and countries, and it is really ...

"But... The real beast tide will not take more than half a month at most... If they happen to meet, won't they all be wiped out?"

Elder Xiao could probably guess the intention of Baili Chaohuang, which was to attract all countries and races, and set their sights here, and it was best to send people to coordinate to resist the beast tide.

The Yanyue Gate has lost its reputation as the strongest in a radius of thousands of miles, and now it is facing a crisis.

Baili Chaohuang is about to release a signal, the countries and tribes that were protected by the Yanyue Gate in the past, the Yanyue Gate may no longer have the ability to protect them.

"If you can't go further in the fight, you can only be a corpse under the trampling of a strong enemy..."

Baili Chaohuang has already made up his mind, this time the danger of Yanyue Gate, he will live and die with the disciples of Yanyue Gate!

If Yanyue Gate is gone, he won't survive...

"Yes..."Elder Xiao listened to the words and left, preparing to go to Zhang Luo Dabi to change the location. In the past, it was generally held in the Senting Mountain Range of the Dragon Warrior Kingdom.

"Elder Tiangong, you will be in command of the battle situation next..."

After Baili Chaohuang dropped a word, he flew straight towards the depths of the Death Canyon, he felt the same as the white clothes, and always felt that today was a little strange.

Although the attacks of the herd are still as undisciplined as before, the strength seems to be... Much lower!

In the past, at the beginning of the beast tide, there would be sporadic king-level demon beasts, and the number of king-level demon beasts was definitely quite a lot!

But today, it seems that even king-level demon beasts are rare...

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