"Wei Yuan, send the inscription back, here we are."

When the two sides were confronted, Mu Qingci came to Wei Yuan's side and said softly.

Wei Yuan shook his head, and his wolf-like gaze fell on the crowd behind the blood leader.

Mu Qingci frowned slightly, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"I'm going to kill them all!"

Faint words came out of Wei Yuan's mouth.

After hearing this, Xuekui laughed and said, "Hahaha, aren't you kid crazy?" Can you say that too? ”

"Among them, apart from you, that guy is the most powerful, right?"

Wei Yuan raised an eyebrow at the white-clothed young man, and then showed a malicious smile.

As long as the gray-shirted old man can hold back the blood leader, then the others are nothing more than a flock of lambs to the slaughter in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xuekui's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was obviously gloomy, and he read the meaning of Wei Yuan's words, the latter just wanted to kill everyone except him.

"I once said that I was going to slaughter your bloody sect, one or two were not fun to kill before, but now these twenty or so people can still be a little interesting." Wei Yuan showed a cruel smile.

Mo Lao saw that Wei Yuan didn't seem to be joking, and he was a little stunned for a while, and immediately sneered, "This little doll is ruthless enough!" ”

According to the average guy, how dare he act so boldly, and even lose his life, but this little doll has no fear, she is not very old, but her heart is ruthless enough!

Seeing the cruel smile on Wei Yuan's face, those Blood Demon Sect disciples all had a sense of retreat in their hearts, speaking of which they were Demon Sect disciples, but this Wei Yuan looked more like them!

They may usually pretend to be a fox, but this kid's ruthlessness is from the heart, it is a kind of ruthlessness born from the bones!

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Xuekui was just about to set off to clean up Wei Yuan in person, but Mo Lao was following him, staring at him tightly, making him unable to start.

"The matter between the juniors, let them solve it by themselves, if you want to move your muscles, the old man will play with you!" Mo Lao said with a smile.

The corners of Xuekui's eyes twitched, and he was also a little helpless, so he could only rely on his disciples.

Then, he glanced at the disciples behind him, and noticed that they had the idea of retreating, so he immediately pointed at Wei Yuan and said loudly: "This guy is Wei Yuan, the master of the sect once said, whoever can bring Wei Yuan's head back will be the next Holy Son!" ”

As soon as these words came out, those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect instantly became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, the temptation of the Holy Son was too great, if they could become the Holy Son, they would be able to soar into the sky, and they would no longer have to be a little disciple who was called by others.

Under such temptation, the young man in white was the first to rush out, and he was the highest in cultivation and most likely to take off Wei Yuan's head.

Although Wei Yuan's move was strong, Wei Yuan would definitely not be able to use that kind of move a second time.

"Look for death!"

Wei Yuan saw that the other party actually took the initiative to attack him, Wei Yuan's spear was shocked, and he greeted him.

Now that the Birth Talisman is in his body, he is repairing the damage to his body with the energy containing huge vitality all the time, so even if he used the jade burn just now, he is now like no one else.

The effect of this Birth Talisman is even bigger than the Prison Rock Dragon Lance in his hand!

And he is also faintly looking forward to the day when the Birth Talisman and the Death Talisman will be in line with the Life and Death Talisman, but the Death Talisman is still in the hands of Wang Xuanlin's guy, and one day, he will take the Death Talisman back!

Boom!

In just a few breaths, Wei Yuan held the Prison Rock Dragon Spear in his hand, and fought with the white-clothed young man for more than a dozen rounds, relying on his cultivation to be strong, and the white-clothed young man was not left behind in a short period of time.

It's just that this advantage, as time goes by, the Yuan Force gradually depletes, becomes smaller and smaller.

And Wei Yuan is fighting more and more fiercely in this kind of hand-to-hand battle, and he is refining his body, and this kind of face-to-face battle can give full play to the advantages of his strong physical body.

During this period, Wei Yuan experienced many high-intensity battles, and in the process of constantly consuming strength, replenishing and depleting again, Wei Yuan felt that he was faintly showing signs of breakthrough.

Boom!

A shot hit the ring head knife, and the white-clothed young man's blade shook, and both of them took a few steps back.

At this moment, when Wei Yuan was urging the power of the thunder body with all his might, the two thunder patterns on his chest kept flickering, and a slight itching sensation came out from the position below.

"Going to break through?"

Wei Yuan was overjoyed, if he successfully broke through to the three-striped thunder body, it would be easy to deal with this guy, so why not grind with him like this for a long time.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect quickly surrounded them, and at the same time, on the side of the Forging Master Guild, Mu Qingci also led a group of people to surround them.

At this time, Wei Yuan turned to look at Mu Qingqi and said, "Thank you for your help, but I will solve these scum personally." ”

The two sides are fighting, and there will inevitably be casualties on the side of the Forge Master Guild, which Wei Yuan does not want to see.

"You're going to face so many of them alone?" Mu Qingci didn't quite understand.

"I don't like to owe favors very much, that senior can help me drag that old miscellaneous hair, I am already very grateful, if the Forging Master Guild in the future can use my Wei Yuan's place, I Wei Yuan will definitely help." Wei Yuandao.

"Don't hold it alone, we're right behind you." Mu Qingci most likely understood his thoughts.

Wei Yuan nodded, but he secretly said in his heart, just these unpopular guys in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to do that.

Immediately, he turned around and faced the more than twenty disciples of the Blood Demon Sect alone.

"What nonsense!"

On the other side, Mo Lao couldn't help but wrinkle his old face when he saw Wei Yuan's behavior.

"Hahaha, what a little brute who doesn't know whether to live or die, he dares to pick a group by himself."

The blood kui laughed, and a blood-colored handprint slapped towards Mo Lao.

"Don't be too happy, maybe you and I haven't discovered the potential of that little doll."

With a wave of Boss Mo's sleeves, a gray yuan force poured out, scattering the handprint.

"Then I'll have to wait and see what potential he has!"

Blood Kui snorted coldly, his body swept towards Mo Lao, and the two of them were entwined with their Yuan Force, and every time they touched, they caused a shock in the surrounding air.

"Why, no one dares to go up?"

Wei Yuan held a dragon spear in his hand, standing proudly in the air, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward to take the lead.

"If you don't get on, then I'll ...... Up! ”

As soon as the words fell, Wei Yuanfeng slammed his wings and rushed into the crowd.

The pupils of those Blood Demon Sect disciples shrank suddenly, and then their whole bodies tensed, and an inexplicable fear enveloped everyone's hearts.