"Frost leaf is really immortal!"

Ma Liangyu whispered the name, and his fear was rising.

"Should I inform the blood demon king?"

He had just raised this idea and was immediately snuffed out by him. Ye Chen slaughtered the Ma family mercilessly. If ye Chen knew about his news and did not wait for the king of the blood demon to arrive, the Ma family would disappear.

"Well, since he is going, take him!"

Ma Liangyu finally made a decision. What he wanted was to hope that ye Chen would be defeated by the king of blood demons at the Jincheng rally.

"Dong --!"

Today, it's the third day of Ye Chen's breaking the horse's house. There's a thick footstep outside. Every foot falls down, which can make Ma's house shake more than once.

"Time is up!"

When the indifferent voice came, Ma Liangyu's heart trembled. The wound on his chest had not yet healed, and suddenly there was a sharp pain.

He opened the door, ye Chen was standing in the courtyard, indifferent, waiting for his decision.

Ma Liangyu's eyes changed violently, and finally he sighed.

"Well, let's go!"

Jincheng suburb, blood sacrifice altar.

According to legend, this place was originally a place where evil spirits were worshipped, and the shrine above was specially designed to suppress evil spirits. Today's blood sacrifice altar is surrounded by seats, which surround the whole altar.

A line of figures came from afar, divided into several groups of people, the color of clothes are not the same, a total of six colors.

In the first place, a pair of people in red stood a big, muscular man like a little giant, whose muscles stretched the clothes out of shape and bulging, and his eyes were awe inspiring.

The leader of the orange team is wearing a white ribbon and walking barefoot. His heel, sole side and instep are all covered with thick calluses. With each step, he can step on the ground with a footprints as deep as half an inch.

The yellow and green families are very close, and all of them have sharp swords on their backs, especially the first two, who are carrying long swords with a few precious stones on their bodies.

In the blue and purple families, one after the other, each of them had a piece of cloth tied to their hands. Their fists were bigger than those of ordinary people. The two leaders had fists like gongs, almost half the size of their heads.

The six families sat down in different directions. There seemed to be camp opposition between each other and there was no communication. The leaders of each family kept their eyes closed and looked solemn.

A few miles away from the blood sacrifice platform, the disciples of the Ma family, carrying the flag representing the blue color, looked a little depressed. Especially Ma Liangyu, the head of the family, was dejected and lost his usual sharpness.

Among the people, a figure appeared particularly abrupt. He was lying on a small sedan chair and resting with his eyes closed. The four disciples looked humiliated and frightened, but they were all careful, for fear that one might accidentally lift the sedan chair over, which would make him angry.

"That should be the horse's team!"

In the dense forest on the left side, several eyes are hunting like hawks and falcons, which firmly lock the horses' team.

"The person who walks in the front should be Ma Liangyu, the head of the Ma family!"

Among the three, one of them is carrying three pieces of fine steel short sticks. He looks at Ma Liangyu and says softly.

"It should look good, but his breath is a little disordered. How can he look like he has been injured?"

Another man with thin cheeks, but thick arms and thighs, was slightly puzzled.

"It doesn't seem to be our concern."

The only woman among the three, with black hair and shining eyes, is a heroine.

She looked at the young man lying on the sedan chair and said in a slightly coagulated voice: "what I wonder is the identity of the man. He is not any member of the Ma family, but he can sit in the sedan chair stably. Even Ma Liangyu can only walk on foot. What's the matter?"

"I can't care so much. If you let them go a little longer, they will arrive at the blood sacrifice altar. There will be many experts at that time. If you want to start, it will be even more difficult!"

The oldest man's eyes were slightly heavy. The other two looked at each other and nodded.

"Shua --!"

The three men swept out of the forest. Although they were fast, they completely blocked their voices and approached the last three disciples of the Ma family.

Ma Liangyu, who was in front of him, did not find it. Only the young man lying on the sedan chair grinned, but did not show any color.

"Well --"

The three Ma family disciples were directly pulled into the woods. When they reappeared, they all changed their faces and followed the team at the end of the line. They didn't know what to do

At this time, in the headquarters of Yanjing and Longteng, Qin Shuang patted the whole marble table to pieces.

"What are you talking about? Seven kill, break the army, greedy wolf three people have gone to treasure island

"Nonsense, this is nonsense!"

He yelled: "I have not said that Long Teng doesn't need to act and wait for the news. Why let the three of them go?"

The man on the other side looks aggrieved. Although he is the deputy commander of Long Teng, he has no real power. Seven kill army three greedy wolf to treasure island, he did not want to stop, but simply can not stop.Qin Shuang pressed his temple, which was calming down.

"Well, you are not to blame for this."

He waved his hand with a trace of worry.

"I hope there will be no trouble. They will not be afraid of the horse family of Zhenjun because they are out of the body by relying on themselves. However, there are blood demons in Baodao."

……

At last, the Ma family arrived at the altar of blood sacrifice. Several disciples carefully put down the sedan chair, and ye Chen lay quietly on it, motionless.

Ma Liangyu sat in the first place, his face was very gloomy. He really wanted to stand up immediately and announce Ye Chen's identity and purpose. But among all the families present, the strongest one is only better than him. Who can resist Ye Chen?

Thinking of this, he can only calm down the humiliation and anger in his heart.

At the end of the Ma family, the oldest seven killers have a deep look. He glanced around and found that there were no less than 10 people who had reached the level of "out of the body" state, and seven of them had reached the level of "little emperor".

"It's really a gathering of all the big families in Baodao. It's really like a cloud of experts. If it hadn't been for the secret method of the three of us with special hidden breath, I'm afraid it would have been noticed."

Another man broke the army with a little dignified heart. They were sitting in the headquarters that night, but they still lost their magic sword. They always felt shameless. This time they came here to take back Chiyou magic sword.

Their goal, only one, that is the blood demon king.

"I really don't know if the leader is old and stupid, and even let us all stand still and wait for the news. If so, what is the dignity of my dragon Teng?"

The youngest greedy wolf was not angry. This time, she took the action without authorization. She was always worried about the fact that she was still stealing the magic sword when she was sitting in the headquarters.