The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

This is the sky above the border of the abyss of the blood prison battlefield. At this moment, the five strong men at the peak of the wheel have already surrounded a man and a woman.

The woman is undoubtedly Tomb Wanqing, and the man is Tomb Bufan, the genius of the previous generation of the Tomb family.

The two of them were also forced by the five top runners to have no way out.

"You jump if you have the guts. Even half-respected powerhouses dare not enter this abyss. Jumping into the border of this abyss is a dead end. Hurry up and hand over the Baobao Glazed Fan, and we won't embarrass you anymore."

As Hong Shan said, there was a chill in his eyes: "Otherwise, don't blame us for being so hot."

"If you want to seal the treasure glazed fan, take it!"

As Mu Wanqing said, she immediately threw the Horcrux in her hand in one direction.

Immediately, the four of them looted in stature, rushing towards Feng Bao's glazed fan.

But the other person's eyes lit up, seeing Mu Wanqing and Mu Bufan fleeing towards Yuan Chuan, he immediately chased after them.

"Do you really think that I, Rong Yunpeng, are stupid? That Fengbao glazed fan must be fake. How could she easily take out such a precious Horcrux? The real Fengbao glazed fan must still be in that woman's body." on the body."

Rong Yunpeng guessed in his heart that the fan that Mu Wanqing took out must not be a real fan, but a fake fan, and he couldn't help but chased after Mu Wanqing.

"How did that guy catch up?"

Tomb Wanqing turned her head to look, and immediately saw a person chasing after her, she couldn't help but frowned.

"Could it be that he still wants to kill us?"

Tomb Bufan said.

"It should be to kill us, let's run, as long as we escape to the protection range of the barracks, the half-respected powerhouse will be able to find it."

As Mu Wanqing spoke, the power of the tomb frantically mobilized and fled at top speed.

However, no matter how the two of them fled, they were always locked in by people's minds.

Mu Wanqing knew that this spirit was definitely the peak runner who was following behind him.

"My mental strength has reached the ninth level. Once locked by me, you will not be able to escape. Why don't you quickly hand over the Fengbao Glazed Fan?"

A voice resounded from Tomb Wanqing's ears. This is the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles.

Mu Wanqing's expression also changed: "Damn it, you actually reached the ninth level of mental strength."

Moreover, Mu Wanqing also guessed that Rong Yunpeng must have thought that the Fengbao glazed fan he took out was fake, so he chased after him. Bao Liuli Fan, the opponent will definitely be furious and kill her.

So, no matter what, we must rush back to the barracks as soon as possible.

Afterwards, Mu Wanqing felt a wave of mental force locking on to her.

"Tomb Wanqing, hurry back in the direction you fled from before!"

Immediately, a jade slip on her body exploded, and it was the jade slip transmitted by the six of them.

Tomb Wanqing was startled, the voice was actually Ye Mo's, since Ye Mo has woken up from the state of cultivation, his strength must have greatly increased.

Originally, Ye Mo's strength had already reached the peak of the wheel, that is, the level of opening the gate of time and space seven times, but now he is probably stronger, which also made Mu Wanqing more confident.

"Brother Mu Bufan, let's turn around and head west, Ye Mo has already left the customs."

Mu Wanqing didn't hesitate at all, and after saying a word, she turned around and headed west.

"Huh? How did the two of them change the reverse?"

Rong Yunpeng frowned, without thinking too much, the other party turned around and changed direction, which also narrowed the distance between them, and he also swept west immediately.

"No, at this speed, I'm afraid he will be chased by the opponent in a few breaths."

With Tomb Wanqing's perception, she could feel the existence of Rong Yunpeng, but not Ye Mo.

She also became anxious.

"Miss, you go first, I'll stop him!"

As Mu Bufan said, he stopped flying.

"Brother Mu Bufan."

Tomb Wanqing yelled.

"Miss, let's go, the patriarch has told me to take good care of you, and I must ensure that you are safe and sound."

Tomb Bufan said.

"Brother Mu Bufan!"

"Go!"

Tomb Bufan roared loudly.

"None of you want to leave!"

Rong Yunpeng rushed over very quickly, and when he heard the voices of the two, he also sneered, holding a long sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed at Tomb Bufan, but when he passed by Tomb Bufan, there was no Attack, but flew towards the tomb Wanqing again.

Mu Wanqing only had the Fengbao Glazed Fan on him, so he naturally didn't want to waste time on Mu Bufan.

Mu Bufan was obviously taken aback for a moment, and realized that Rong Yunpeng hadn't attacked him, and then he realized that he immediately flew over, grabbed Rong Yunpeng's ankle with his big hand.

"My lady doesn't have a Fengbao glazed fan at all."

Tomb Bufan said.

"Ghosts believe you, go to hell!"

Naturally, Rong Yunpeng would not believe the nonsense of the other party, and cut off Mu Bufan's arm with a sword.

However, just as he was about to continue his journey, he found that his weapon was actually grabbed by Mu Bufan's other arm.

"It's really loyal!"

Rong Yunpeng's face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a blazing light, cutting off the other arm of Tomb Bufan in an instant, and kicked Tomb Bufan away with a whip.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but her eyes turned red. This Mu Bufan was a disciple of the same period as Mu Yulang. She usually treats her like a younger sister, but she also knows in her heart that Mu Bufan likes her in his heart.

"Huh? There's still one person rushing here, who has reached the ninth level of mental strength."

While Rong Yunpeng was chasing, he also discovered Ye Mo's existence. Only then did he understand why this tomb Wanqing had to turn around.

"It's a pity that it's too late. After I kill him, I can get the Fengbao Glazed Fan."

Rong Yunpeng sneered, the long sword in his hand lit up again, and with a sudden swing, a sword light that tore through the void, like lightning, blasted directly at Tomb Wanqing.

"stop!"

Ye Mo, who arrived in time, watched the sword light attack the tomb Wanqing, and immediately let out a loud shout, and the dragon chant domain was displayed at the same time, the speed of the sword light dropped suddenly, and Ye Mo punched it, Immediately smashed the sword light.

"Who are you? How dare you spoil my good deeds, and you don't go to the dead soul camp to inquire about who I am, Rong Yunpeng."

When Rong Yunpeng saw Ye Mo appear, he couldn't help becoming angry.

"I am Ye Mo!"

Ye Mo instantly appeared beside Mu Wanqing, and said calmly, "I don't care who you are, you are destined to perish here today."

"Ye Mo? Are you Ye Mo?"

Rong Yunpeng frowned, and when he looked at Ye Mozhi, a smile appeared on his face: "Haha, okay, I didn't expect you to be arrested by yourself, so good, Fengbao Liuli Fan is mine, the wolf tooth of the monster clan, It will be mine too."

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