"Old Ancestor?" the blood flood was taken aback, if he hadn't covered his mouth in time, I'm afraid some of the people present would have heard it.

I couldn't help but tremble, "His old man has been out of the mass grave?"

The river of blood was silent, and at the moment he only thought he was looking at some dead people.

After all, the last secret of the Northern Desolate Sect, he and the others have been planning for a long time, even if you Yuanchen is a Tianjiao whose strength is more than that of the sky?

With Yuan Chen's move, the atmosphere around the entire Northern Desolate Hall was even more heat-waved.

Time is also gradually passing in this slightly full field of waiting.

The Rong Tianding that was prompted by the Melting Heavenly Heart Method won the first battle, which also made Yuan Chen feel confident.

At least the strength of this Rong Tianding, he has now seen the power that it has burst out.

And at this moment, with the assistance of this Melting Heaven Ding, Yuan Chen has absolute confidence at this moment, if he encounters a strong person in the middle of the Venerable Spirit Realm similar to Scorpion Han, although he can't kill him, but letting the latter have no place to turn over is a necessary result.

"Yuanchen Xiaoyou hasn't seen you for a few days, and your strength has improved again, hehe, you kid always hits people like this!"

At this moment, I saw Fengyue from the Barren Yue Gate coming in time.

After a few days of waiting, it was time for the Northern Desolate Hall to open in a few moments.

However, the strength shown by Yuan Chen, even if even the leaders of these forces feel ashamed, although this Feng Yue's strength has also grown slightly recently, but at this moment, when he thinks of the gap with Yuan Chen, he can't help but be embarrassed, after all, he seems to be a bad young man with not very good strength at this moment, bullying people everywhere.

It wasn't until he kicked the iron plate at the end that he began to focus on cultivation and reached this point.

And now Yuan Chen, but at the moment when young people should be confused, they are all surpassed, such a proud performance, undoubtedly makes them, the older generation of powerhouses, feel ashamed.

Feng Yue praised him like this, Yuan Chen didn't choose to answer, just smiled, after all, these old guys are shrewd, as long as you fall into their hands, maybe it will put you in a dilemma, although Feng Yue and the others are relatively close to themselves, it does not mean that Yuan Chen will relax his vigilance.

Seeing that Yuan Chen was silent, this Feng Yue also had a whole voice at the moment, and Zheng Sheng said.

"In less than a moment, the gate of this Northern Desolate Hall will be opened, but now the strangeness of the Bloody Clothes Gate is a little difficult for even me, an old opponent, to see. The words fell.

Yuan Chen was also attracted to attention.

"How weird is the Bloody Clothes Gate?" Even Yuan Chen couldn't help but ask himself, he didn't expect that this Fengyue would break such a message.

"That's right, recently, the master of the Bloody Clothes Gate seems to be determined to obtain the treasure in the Northern Wilderness Palace, and I also faintly heard that the old ancestor of the Bloody Clothes Gate is about to leave the customs, this time, I am afraid that there will be a bloody battle. Feng Yue also revealed substance and solemnity at this moment.

When it comes to the mysterious Blood-Cloaked Sect Ancestor, even this Fengyue has a sense of wanting to retreat at this moment.

After all, it is rumored that the old thing had reached the peak level of the middle stage of the Venerable Spirit Realm decades before the retreat, and it was even stronger than the current Bloody Cloth Sect Master, and if it was out of the customs now, I am afraid that nine times out of ten it would have reached the peak level of the Venerable Realm, and the strength to reach the peak of the Venerable Realm.

Even if these martial artists in the middle of the Venerable Spirit Realm shot together, ten of them could only give away their heads together.

But the opportunity in this Northern Desolate Palace, whether it is for all the martial artists present or for his Desolate Yue Sect, is equivalent to a great opportunity, which is related to the rise and fall of the entire sect, no matter what, it must not be allowed to get the Bloody Clothes Gate that is opposed to his Desolate Yue Sect.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be removed from Xilan from now on.

"The Bloody Ancestor, as the Founding Ancestor of the Bloody Cloth Sect, is now only afraid that his strength has reached the peak of the Venerable Realm, if he makes an exception and appears, it will inevitably be a bloody storm. "Feng Yue said.

Yuan Chen faintly knew the strength of this blood-clothed ancestor, but he was unmoved.

Because in the experience of a young man, there were countless opponents who were insurmountable in the eyes of others, but they were defeated by themselves one by one in their own powerful path, and they didn't need to be afraid of anyone, and this blood-clothed ancestor was the same!

...... Camp of the Torture Chamber.

A young man dressed in an alchemist robe was sitting on the Taishi chair at the moment, listening to Tu Jie, who was kneeling on the ground and appealing.

“...... Master, Yuan Chen's kid has reached a state that is difficult to control. Tu Jie returned in embarrassment, and after a long talk, his eyes showed real fear.

After all, he and the others were certainly students of the Xilan Martial Academy, but at the moment when they chose to stand with him, they had no choice.

With this master's method of dealing with those who are unfavorable, his fate will not be good.

After listening to Tu Jie's report.

This Xing Jia Yao's originally handsome face first sneered, then distorted, and finally made everyone in the audience take the initiative to leave.

Laughing angrily, he slapped the wooden table in front of him into scattered powder!

"Hahaha, what a deep morning, worthy of being the sustenance of the spirit of the starry sky, it really doesn't make people worry!" said this Xingjia Yao, but the Sen Ran in his eyes shocked Na Tu Jie.

"And you, a guy who is not doing well, there is no need to appear in front of me again!" Xingjia Yao said coldly, and took out a scarlet liquid in his hand.

"Ahhh

But at this moment, he didn't care about anything, and instantly drew two daggers, and while begging for mercy on one side, the other side exploded towards Xingjia.

As long as he can kill this torture Jia Yao and escape from this place in one go, when the time comes, the emperor of Tiangao will be far away, and with the strength of his own dignity realm, even Yao Yan may not be able to find himself in the future!

It's a pity that this Tu Jie's little trick is just a grasshopper's dying jump in the eyes of Xing Jiayao.

People who are not doing things well seem to have no need to waste their rare elixirs, and since they are useless, what can they do if they keep them?

Hearing a sharp corrosive sound, Tu Jie, whose whole body had been turned into countless plasma flowing here, had turned into a white bone, and the struggle before his death was vivid, making everyone who rushed in afterwards shudder.

Sure enough, although he and the others followed him to Xing Jiayao's entry into the country did become much faster, the risks they were carrying were undoubtedly huge.

This Tu Jie is also one of the unlucky ones.

"Take this dead man away, I look ugly. Xingjia Yaomu said.

The people behind him hurriedly moved their hands and pulled away Tu Jie, who didn't know how many people died here.

At this moment, a surging black mist suddenly rose behind this Xing Jia Yao, curling up, like a strange cloud of smoke, and in an instant, a thin figure appeared, and the aura around this body was extremely strange, and looking at the robe on his body, it was a strong man of the Medicine Alliance.

"How long will it take for Yao Yan to come here?" Xing Jiayao asked the old man behind him.

Naturally, he knows that for the treasure in this abyss, he is bound to get it.

...... To be continued.