"We will definitely work hard to practice." Tong Ruiyan nodded heavily, and the others also looked firm. From the remaining power emitted by the terrifying master just now, they saw the direction of martial arts and condensed a determination to persevere in the ultimate martial arts practice.

"It's good to do your best. I'm going to leave for a while to practice hard. Call me if there is anything important. I believe you can solve common things yourself. If it really doesn't work, there are Tianxin and others." Ye Xiaofeng said to the girls.

His meaning is tactful and obvious. If he is absolutely necessary, he should not disturb him.

"Well, we know, when are you going to leave? Don't you leave a clone of energy?" Tong Ruiyan asked.

"Let's go now. I need to devote myself to my cultivation. I can really keep the energy clone." Ye Xiaofeng looked at the girls with apologetic eyes.

"Then you practice hard, don't worry, we will never drag you down." Tong Ruiyan said.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded and said, "I'm leaving."

As he said that, he was about to leave. At this time, Mu Yunxiang, wearing a long red silk dress, grabbed Ye Xiaofeng and smiled charmingly. The world was lost. The charm of the flowers was not as beautiful as her smile. "Little brother, are you leaving like this? Wouldn't you give each of us a hug?"

"I don't think about this." Ye Xiaofeng smiled, then hugged each girl, turned around and disappeared.

Looking at the place where Ye Xiaofeng was standing just now, the girls' eyes showed reluctance.

"This time, Xiaofeng will probably be practicing for a longer time. We will try to increase his cultivation significantly when he comes, which surprised him." At this time, Ouyang Yuqian said, and all the girls nodded in agreement.

In southern China, mountains are rolling and undulating, green trees are green, and a lively scene. The interior of a mountain has been hollowed out, and a brilliant palace has been built inside the mountain.

At this time, figures stood in the hall. They were all Chinese cultivators. However, from the cunning and ferocity flashing in their eyes, they could see that they were not Chinese cultivators at all, but a famous Blood Shadow Master, and Chinese cultivators were just a body they borrowed.

At the top of the hall, a figure sat on a seat made of a blood-evil stone. The red light flashed in his eyes, emitting a bloodthirsty light, which looked extremely cruel, and there was a trace of wisdom flashing in his fierce eyes.

"How is the plan going?" The man glanced at the seat and asked coldly.

"The young master has already made half of the progress, but in order not to alert the enemy, we must slowly unfold the next plan, otherwise it will be aroused by their alertness and our plan will be wasted. It will probably be extremely difficult to use any method." An old man with a hunchbacked body said greetingly.

After hearing this, the man on the seat nodded and said, "Be careful. This matter is crucial to our clan. There must be no mistakes. I am quite relieved to you. I hope you don't let me down."

"I, Tatarum, will definitely not disappoint the young master." The old man looked extremely respectful.

"This is the best, otherwise I will let you return to the sea of ​​blood, hum." The man on the seat said coldly, suddenly as if he had remembered something, two fierce looks flashed in his eyes, "Bring that waste."

"Yes, young master." Tatarum said respectfully, then patted his palm three times.

Rumble, at this time, a wall on the right side of the hall separated, revealing two figures. The two people were locked by blood-red metal chains. The blood-red metal chains were engraved with dense patterns. Slightly blood-colored essence was drawn out from the two people and entered a void along the blood-red metal chains.

"Bring it up." The man said coldly on the seat.

Swish, four masters appeared behind these two people, and each master's eyes flashed with fierce light.

"Go in quickly." The four masters each stretched out their own kicks and kicked the two men hard in the butts.

With the effect of inertia, the two men rushed forward and flew thirty meters in front of the man on the high seat.

The two of them were full of fear, so they quickly got up and sat on their knees.

"After so long, you haven't found any of them. What's the point of asking you?" The man on the seat asked coldly, looking very angry, but his eyes were indeed as calm as water.

"Sir, we were wrong, please spare us." One of the people locked in the blood-red metal chains shouted, as if in fear.

"If you are wrong, you have to pay the price." The man on the seat said, with a wave of his hand, a black flame burning, as if it was a flame that only existed in hell, flying towards the master who was locked in chains.

In an instant, the black flame wrapped the master.

Sizzling, as if it was a refining sound.

"Ahhh," a series of miserable screams came from the master's mouth. The miserable sound made a chill in the hearts of every master around them, and they still couldn't help watching all this.

"Sir, although we are wrong, ah, but one of the main people disrupted our plan," the master who was burned by the black flames screamed and said.

"Oh? Who disrupted all your plans?" asked the female man in the high seat, and reabsorbed the black flame into his palm.

Bang, the master who was burned by the black flames just now suddenly softened to the ground, as if he had taken all his strength, and blood kept flowing out of the 108,000 pores.

"Sir, it was Ye Xiaofeng who destroyed our plan. Every time I had some news, I was met by Ye Xiaofeng and was beaten to severely injured. It took a long time to recover. If it weren't for Ye Xiaofeng, I would definitely find it for you." The master said with a strong hatred and resentment in his eyes.

That's right, this master is He Zhiqiang, and the other person next to him is Jiang Xiao. The reason why He Zhiqiang achieved today is that he inherited the means of a master of the Blood Shadow Clan, and was infused by a peerless master, and then his cultivation level improved greatly.

Of course, there is no free lunch in the world. He must complete certain things, otherwise he will be severely punished.

"Ye Xiaofeng? Is Ye Xiaofeng who killed more than 30 holy masters in one battle?" The man on the seat asked coldly.

"It's this Ye Xiaofeng." Tatarum said respectfully.

"Hmph, human He Zhiqiang, your abacus is really clear! Do you want to use our strength to get rid of Ye Xiaofeng?" asked the man on the seat, and the blood-red light flashed in his eyes.

"No, absolutely not. Ye Xiaofeng has endless potential. If he is not killed, he will definitely become our enemy. I admit that I am a little selfish, but I think more about you." He Zhiqiang knelt on the spot and said respectfully, with a hint of flattery in his eyes, and the depths were full of strong hatred. I don't know whether it was for Ye Xiaofeng or the blood clan.

"Hmph, you still dare to deceive me now. I really can't forgive you." The man on the seat said coldly, and a black and red light flashed out in his spare time.

Bang, He Zhiqiang was bombed out, and blood kept overflowing from his mouth.
Chapter completed!