Chapter 1280： Blue Dragon Sacred Thunder

As soon as Feng Yixiu came out, he smelled a strong smell of blood and decay. He immediately looked around and found that the ground around him was covered with blood stains, which had already turned dark brown.

This is a subversive change from the Shenmu tribe that he saw before entering the Dragon Tomb, which looked like a fairyland in the world, and it was simply a purgatory on earth!

Feng Yixiu slowly clenched his fists, and unspeakable anger burned in his heart...

When the old chief saw clearly the person on the back of the sky green jade dragon, he excitedly said: "Little friend Feng, it turns out that you are not dead, thank God!"

The sky green jade dragon slowly landed on the sacred wood altar, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu jumped down, and found that the old chief in front of them had become much older. He was like a candle that could be extinguished at any time, even standing. All are a little reluctant.

"Old Chief, what's wrong with you?" Shen Ruyu quickly held the old Chief's arm and frowned.

"It's great that you can come out safely, the old man is okay, the two little friends don't worry..." The old chief waved his hand, the whole person was abnormally weak.

"Master Chief, don't force yourself. Originally, you only had the opportunity to activate the Divine Wood Totem once a year. After that, every additional activation will cost a year of life! You have been forced to activate the Divine Wood Totem more than ten times these days. !"

An older man surrounded by the godwood totem stepped forward.

Hearing that, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu were both silent. No wonder the old chief looked so old and his teeth all fell out.

A total of more than a dozen times of Shenmu Totems have been activated, which is a life span of more than ten years. For an old man, it can be said that he is forcing him to death step by step.

"Did Long Yun and Long Chen force you to do these?" Feng Yixiu tried his best to resist his extreme anger.

"This..." The old chief hesitated, as if he had some concerns.

"Old Chief! When is this time, don't you really think that after they emptied the Dragon Tomb, they will really let your daughter and grandson out?"

The old man who spoke seemed to be the elder of the Shenmu tribe, and he also wore a feather hat slightly lower than the chief.

Feng Yixiu glanced around, and indeed did not find Ye Qingqing and Ye Xuan'er, not only without them, but even Ye Tao was gone.

No wonder the old chief seemed to have some worries. It turned out that Long Yun took Ye Qingqing and Ye Xuan'er, who was still a child, as hostages, in order to force the old chief to continue to burn his own life to activate the sacred wood totem.

Without even thinking about it, as long as the true dragon crystal cores in the dragon mound are all transported, after the old chief loses its use value, I am afraid that no one in the Shenmu tribe will be spared...

"Damn! They are all damned!" Shen Ruyu's cheeks flushed with anger, and then looked towards Feng Yixiu, and whispered, "Brother Feng, we must rescue Sister Qingqing and Xuan'er."

Feng Yixiu nodded solemnly, and said solemnly, "Not only will I rescue Sister Qingqing and Xuan'er, but I will also make the dragon hunting group pay the debt!"

The old chief glanced at the elder on the side and shouted angrily: "You are so confused, you shut up! Our Shenmu tribe is inevitable, so why bother to pull two innocent young people!"

Suddenly, the old man who wanted to speak again bowed his head and stepped back and stopped speaking.

The old chief’s somewhat dry hand took Feng Yixiu’s hand, and said weakly: "You two can escape from the Dragon Tomb. It means that the sages are protecting you. Don’t lose your lives for us. That Long Yun is eight. Level Battle Spirit Venerable, you are definitely not opponents..."

"You two are good boys, obedient! While Long Yun and the others are no longer, you can leave here quietly..."

Feeling the trembling hands of the old chief, Feng Yixiu's heart also trembled. Most of his Shenmu tribe was slaughtered, and his grandson and daughter were still alive or dead.

But he didn't make unreasonable demands to Feng Yixiu, but hoped that they could quickly escape from this place, what a selfless old man this is.

Feng Yixiu held the old chief's dry hands tightly with both hands, and said every word: "Old chief, don't say anything, I will definitely bring Qingqing and Xuan'er back, trust us, for sure!"

"My son Ye Tao is a powerhouse at the level of the seventh-level war spirit exalted. If so, you can't make a move in Long Yun. Don't send it to death. It's meaningless..." The old chief shook weakly. Shook his head.

"By the way, where is your son Ye Tao, old chief? Has he also been arrested?" Shen Ruyu asked.

"Hey... My son was broken by Long Chen and his hamstrings were broken, and he has become a useless person. If I hadn't forced him to die, he wouldn't be able to survive." The old chief said weakly.

"Where is he? I might be able to save him..." Feng Yixiu looked around but didn't find Ye Tao.

But after a while, everyone lifted Ye Tao, who was limp, and saw that his eyes were dizzy, and his breathing was also nonexistent.

Not only was the limbs dripping with blood, there was almost no good meat on the whole body, and the face was bruised and swollen from being beaten. He didn't even have the strength to speak, he could only groan in pain.

Feng Yixiu stared at the man in front of him for a long time, but he couldn't connect the man in front of him with the heroic man he had seen before.

"Tao'er has a stubborn character, so she didn't suffer less from the black hands who were responsible for guarding the Long Family elites here. This is how we were beaten up. Whenever we want to heal, they will fight harder..." The old chief was weak. Talking.

Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu slowly laid Ye Tao flat on the ground, and then summoned the Queen of Blackthorn.

Queen Blackthorn frowned when she saw the blood man in front of her, and without Feng Yixiu's order, she began to treat Ye Tao.

The rest of the injuries healed quickly, but because Ye Tao's tendons and hamstrings had been injured for a long time, and there was some tendency to inflammation, the efficiency of treatment was very slow.

Seeing this, Xiaobailou slowly approached, and the thunder chain above the dragon's horn lightly touched Ye Tao's body, and the dazzling blue thunder suddenly spread all over his body.

The crowd onlookers were stunned when they saw this scene. If they didn't trust Feng Yixiu enough, he probably thought Xiaobailou was going to kill Ye Tao.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Ye Tao's broken hand muscles and hamstrings were really recovering quickly, and his fingers moved slightly, indicating that the broken muscles had been connected.

"This...Is this the legendary Azure Dragon Saint Thunder?" The old chief was surprised.

"Old Chief, have you heard of it?" Feng Yixiu asked puzzledly.