Qin Dang helped Fan Wenxuan and quickly left everyone's sight.

Seeing that no one was stopping him, Mo Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, the people are gone. Where's the token?"

After the two of them left, Wu Qianfeng was obviously a little impatient, and walked towards Mo Jue as he spoke.

"Boy, is the token fake news that someone deliberately walked?"

Wu Qianfeng's footsteps stopped halfway, and he looked at the owner of the voice suspiciously: Huang Yun.

Isn't everyone known about tokens?

Thinking of this, Wu Qianfeng's face changed abruptly. Everyone knows it!! yes, everyone knows it. If I get this kind of news, I will hide it 100%, how can everyone know?

Think about it carefully, where did the news come from?

Wu Qianfeng, who couldn't get an answer, turned pale, but because of the people under him, he didn't dare to attack. If he lets them know that the news is fake, he will be in danger. Thinking of the benefits he had promised before, Wu Qianfeng almost wanted to slap himself in the face a few times.

"I don't care about that. Chen Sheng, go. Let's go to the side and watch the play..."

Huang Yun looked at Wu Qianfeng with a playful expression, turned his head and said to Chen Sheng, who was gnawing on chicken legs.

Chen Sheng's face was blank: "Watch the play, what kind of play?"

"Monkey play. ”

Wu Qianfeng was furious when he saw the two of them making fun of himself like this. But he didn't dare to attack, so he could only vent his anger on Mo Jue's head.

"Give me all !! kill him!!"

The people around looked at Wu Qianfeng suspiciously, not knowing why this thing was suddenly so angry.

"Didn't you hear? Give me !!."

Wu Qianfeng was so angry that he picked up his long sword and rushed straight towards Mo Jue. When the rest saw this, they followed.

In Mo Jue's eyes, the people around him formed a strange circle, shrinking towards him, and everyone's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The long sword in Mo Jue's hand hung down to the ground, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, and it was even more difficult to move.

Wu Qianfeng soon came to Mo Jue's body, his face was hideous, and he stabbed out with a sword. A handful of blood flowers bloomed on Mo Jue's chest, and Mo Jue was in pain, and his feet retreated again and again.

'Quenching the bones, the first severe pain, is to remove impurities from the body. After the soreness, it can break the quenching blood....'

A passage recorded in "Qi Forging Solution" flashed through Mo Jue's mind, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart.

"I should have understood, I should have understood..."

Mo Jue smiled bitterly and muttered. Wu Qianfeng pulled out his long sword and looked puzzled: "Understand, what do you understand?"

Mo Jue's face was calm, he stretched out a handprint, and the wind suddenly rose all around, and the aura formed a stream of air surging towards Mo Jue, raising a gust of wind and sand. Wu Qianfeng blocked the scene with his right hand in front of him, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Breaking the Border?!!!!"

Not far away, on top of a mountain peak.

Qi Xiong sat cross-legged on a boulder, holding his face with his hands. His eyes looked down with interest. Following his line of sight, it was the place where Mo Jue and his party were, and there was a slight smile on their faces from beginning to end. Ge Xing stood quietly behind him, his eyes blank, as if nothing could attract his attention.

A breeze blew, and Qi Xiong's face changed abruptly: "It's impossible to break through the realm !!!! he has only broken through the quenching bone for a few months, how can he break through the quenching blood so quickly..."

Sensing the surging aura around him, Qi Xiong shouted in a lost voice. Ge Xing on the side also had a sudden change in his face.

Qi Xiong thought back to how long it took him to break through the blood quenching, three years to quench the skin, and four years to quench the bones. It's only been more than three years since Mo Jue got together, and he broke through the quenching of blood?

The thought in his heart turned sharply, and Qi Xiong Tie blushed: "How many good things did this old man give him... Damn it... Damn it.... Damn it!!"

Seeing that Qi Xiong had almost lost his mind, Ge Xing stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "My lord, calm down." ”

Qi Xiong roared loudly: "Calm down, how can I calm down!! I changed my mind, he must die." Must !!"

After speaking, Qi Xiong gasped heavily, looking at the figure below with hatred, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Ge Xing opened his mouth, but in the end he chose not to say anything.

The aura is surging.

Mo Jue felt that in his body, a layer of coolness was nourishing his body, and the originally hot wound was not so painful at the moment.

"Quenching blood has begun to have the ability to transform into an ordinary person. It can increase the power of the two tigers...."

Mo Jue muttered these words, clenched his fists, and sensed the sufficient strength in his body. A wave of confidence rose in my heart.

"Abominable !!"

Wu Qianfeng would not let Mo Jue break through, and the long sword in his hand drew a cold light in mid-air, heading straight for Mo Jue. The latter's face was calm, he turned around to dodge the blow, and kicked Wu Qianfeng in the waist with a swing leg.

When the huge force came, Wu Qianfeng flew out upside down in response and fell to the ground not far away. A touch of bright red flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he struggled to get up and looked at Mo Jue solemnly, not daring to step forward for a while.

Seeing this scene, others also hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Before the change of ink could stop, a ray of darkness rose from the palm of his right hand, turning into black lines that wound up his arm, and finally poured into his pupils.

A burning heat came from his eyes, as if something was eating away at Mo Jue's mind. If Mo Jue could look in the mirror at this time, he would find that black lines were surging in his eyes, and they soon occupied the whites of his eyes. The entire right pupil suddenly went black.

A wave of anger rose out of thin air, and everything that had happened tonight flashed through Mo Jue's heart. In the end, only two sentences were left, which stopped in Mo Jue's heart:

"If you don't kill them, they'll stick to you..."

"None of them are innocent...."

Seeing Mo Jue's change, Wu Qianfeng felt uneasy, and looked at the people around him who were hesitant and didn't dare to step forward, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

What a rabble...

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Wu Qianfeng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Give me all !! kill him!!"

Under Wu Qianfeng's instigation, after all, a few people were ruthless, grabbed their weapons and rushed towards Mo Jue. Someone took the lead, and the rest naturally followed. It's just that no one noticed that after Wu Qianfeng finished shouting that sentence, he slowly retreated towards the forest.

"Where's it going?"

A voice came, and Wu Qianfeng was startled. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a fist with a fingered tiger growing in his eyes.

'Bang~'

With a muffled sound, Wu Qianfeng fell to the ground, seeing that he would not live long. The owner of the fist, Huang Yun, was looking at Mo Jue with an excited face at the moment, and licked the corners of his mouth: "Interesting... Interesting..."

Perhaps feeling the burning battle intent in Huang Yun's heart, Mo Jue turned his head and glanced at Huang Yun. The dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no fluctuation at all.

Being stared at by Mo Jue like this, Huang Yun couldn't help but panic in his heart. It's like being targeted by a beast, and he's like a prey, and he's going to die here the next moment. Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Huang Yun exerted force under his feet. Rushing towards Mo Jue.

At this time, several people had already rushed to Mo Jue, and the weapons in their hands were attacking him. Mo Jue was now in a very strange state, his heart was full of anger, but his thoughts were as calm as water. Finding a gap, he easily dodged these attacks, and waved the long sword in his hand mercilessly. Streams of blood gushed out and splattered onto Mo Jue's face, bringing him a hint of warmth. Several people fell to the ground, and the spilled blood quickly stained the ground.

The people around him hesitated again, and the footsteps that rushed forward stopped, and several people swallowed heavily, and the hands holding the weapons trembled a little. After a while, they scattered and fled.

Mo Jue was expressionless, without saying a word, picked up a spear from the ground and threw it fiercely. It is said to be a spear, but it is just a wooden stick with a sharp stone tied to it, which is very rough.

The spear pierced the air and passed through the chest from behind one person, and the force did not decrease, and it pierced two more people before stopping, which shows the great force.

After throwing the spear, Mo Jue didn't pay attention to what was going on behind him. With the force under his feet, he turned into a black shadow and went in another direction. On the ground where he was originally standing, Mo Jue stepped out of a small pit, and cracks jumped on it.

Soon, Mo Jue caught up with the person in front of him, and the long sword in his hand slashed a cold light, mercilessly slashing across the opposite body. He didn't stop at his feet, and quickly walked towards another person.