Mo Wen suddenly found himself a frog in the well.

There are so many secrets in the blood clan that he didn't find out. Moreover, in this world where the martial arts are respected, don't ask to find that he is too small.

What are the martial arts of the blood clan?

From this guy's mouth, it's not hard to tell that only those who have learned the nine magic skills are worthy of the position of blood emperor.

What's more, we have to let the blood city see the light again.

Even if don't ask now don't understand what matter blood city, however, he at this moment, vaguely feel, in the blood clan, hidden secret is far more than these, perhaps, these are just this guy in the excited said.

Presumably, no one in Mingtang knows about all this.

Otherwise, these do not affect the safety of Mo asked, ishenberg and others, will never know without telling.

At this time, the sunlight came down directly, and all the trees outside the cave were cut down, leaving this open space. Maybe it was the dark hall that had been prepared for Mo Wen for a long time.

Around, at this time, a burst of silence, Mo Wen's eyes, has fallen on the big Dharma protector's body, two people's eyes look at each other, the air seems to emit invisible evil spirit.

Then, Mo Wen turned a little and took a look at the chief Dharma protector. At this moment, this guy was also looking at Mo Wen, looking cold and heartless.

"Don't ask. It seems that you are well prepared today." The Dharma protector stood up and drank at Mo Wen across the air. His voice carried through the sky: "however, since ancient times, strength can conquer everything. Do you think you can get through by standing here and saying a few words to stimulate us? When I'm alone? I tell you, you are so naive

The voice kept shaking. The Dharma protector stood at the entrance of the cave. He pointed to Mo from a distance, but he almost didn't drink. How can you be wild here?

Don't ask, look at the Dharma protector with indifferent eyes, spread his hands and reply in a low voice: "you mean, as long as I can win? And you can submit to me? "

"Do you think you can win?" The big Dharma protector frowned. He didn't understand what it meant. Did he just want to win the dark hall with four people? Isn't that naive?

"Since I'm the blood emperor of the blood clan, I've taken charge of the Ming hall. The dark hall belongs to the blood clan. In a sense, I'm the leader to deal with internal affairs. Why not?" Mo Wen raised his voice with a smile, looked at the big Dharma protector and said, "I don't want to ask. If you can't deal with this matter, you can set up a new sect. You can completely break away from the blood clan, or even abolish my blood Emperor..."

Hearing this, the Dharma protector's face sank and immediately sneered: "no matter how eloquent you are, you haven't learned the nine magic skills and failed to make the blood city see the sun again. This is an undeniable fact. You dare to call yourself the blood emperor in front of many disciples of the blood clan. You're a brawling boy."

Everyone's eyes are fixed on Mo Wen and Qifeng mountain. This is a plan set up by the dark hall for Mo Wen. The purpose is to abolish the blood clan forces in Mo Wen's hands.

The edge is too strong. If it goes on like this, Mo Wen's influence will become more and more powerful. Before the boss's plan behind the scenes is successful, Mo Wen will be out of his control.

Don't ask to smile, smile free and easy, uninhibited, eyes show a burst of arrogant breath, pointing to the big Dharma protector, smile: "to tell the truth is not afraid to hit you, with you these dark hall personnel, I don't ask to put in the eye."

When the Dharma protector heard the speech, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Mo Wen tightly. His eyes showed a cold light. The boy even dared to make fun of him. He was so bold. There was an uproar around him, and his eyes looked at Mo Wen in surprise.

"It is said that Mo Wen is a guy who is extremely proud and arrogant in his heart. Now it seems that he is."

"I don't know his strength. It doesn't match his arrogance."

"Don't look up to the dark hall? It's a big blow. "

"Yes, there are so many experts in the dark hall. Don't ask if you want to destroy the dark hall just by his men?"

"I think this boy is daydreaming, losing his heart and going crazy..."

"Wait and see. As soon as the emissary of the dark hall arrives, he'll have a good look..."

Don't ask if you are standing still and holding your hand. Suddenly, you speak again and say slowly: "besides, you belong to the blood clan. Now we are launching such an offensive against the new blood emperor. Today, I don't ask, if you can't take these traitors, how can I lead the blood clan in the future? What's more, how can you find your boss behind the scenes? "

All of a sudden, don't ask eyes such as electricity, a sweep around.

"Since many of the dark hall's subordinates are here, I don't want to ask. It's here to solve you traitors!"

Mo Wen's voice is like a torrent of thunder.

"Ask me, my colleagues in the dark hall. I don't want to be affirmed by the Ming hall. The dark hall is a branch of the blood clan. Why don't you submit to me? What are the nine magic skills and the blood city? I have never heard of this. I have reason to suspect that you are deliberately making trouble for me. If you want to add crime, who can prove that you must control these when the new blood emperor of the blood clan takes over the grand unification? If I say that the Dharma protector is not a disciple of the blood clan, these brothers of the blood clan Mingtang around me can testify, will you all believe it? "

Smell speech, everyone's face can't help but strange, this metaphor, is a bite.

Many people subconsciously want to get angry, but when they think of not asking the object of ridicule, they quickly and forcefully hold back. This kind of feeling similar to constipation is the first difficult thing in life.

"Don't ask, you are... You are... Presumptuous! It's too presumptuous Not far from one side, the big Dharma protector's face turned green with anger. He pointed to Mo with trembling fingers and asked, "I'm the big Dharma protector of the dark hall of the blood clan. How can I not be a disciple of the blood clan in your eyes?"

"It's just what you said. Who can prove it? I'm the blood emperor. If you don't admit it, you say you are a disciple of the dark hall of the blood clan, and the blood emperor of the blood clan doesn't admit your identity as well... "

As soon as the words fell, all the people began to talk about it. Don't ask if it's true. Just a few little leaders of the blood clan said that don't ask if it's not the blood emperor. Can the dark hall fight against the new blood emperor so recklessly and lawlessly?

The big Dharma protector almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "you... Are angry with me!"

"Great Dharma protector, don't be impatient." Mo Wen smiles and continues to say to him: "it doesn't matter whether you are a blood clan or not. It doesn't matter whether the dark hall is a branch of the blood clan or not. Since the whole branch is rebellious collectively, it's just a process for me. Since you have rebelled against the blood clan, in a sense, you are no longer a blood clan person..."

With that, Mo Wen's smile converged, his eyes swept around sharply again, and then he said: "I'll ask you again, leaving the blood clan, you are like walking dead. Compared with you, you know the power of blood spirit sacrifice..."

Mo Wen's voice just fell, and many people's faces suddenly changed. Everyone knows that the blood spirit sacrifice of the blood clan is a must kill skill for them, and everyone's eyes are on the great Dharma protector.

The big Dharma protector looked embarrassed. For a moment, his voice was soft and cold, and he said, "blood spirit sacrifice? Hum... The blood spirit sacrifice of the dark hall is only loyal to the old blood emperor. You have no authority to show it to us. Don't listen to his bewitching! "

"Again, I'm still so cunning..." Mo Wen sighed: "by the way, since you don't recognize me as the blood emperor, I don't need to be polite to you traitors. I heard that it's very painful to die with blood spirit sacrifice... Later, I'll let you taste this kind of pain first..."

"Arrogance The great Dharma protector finally burst out, his eyes burst, and he stared at Mo and asked, "why talk more? Now that you have set foot on Qifeng mountain, come and accept the disposal of the blood clan! "

Mo Wen's eyes and the Dharma protector looked at each other. For a moment, he suddenly raised his head and laughed three times.

Immediately, the eye suddenly stares at the big Dharma protector and says with a smile: "what I'm waiting for is your sentence."

Words, don't ask, suddenly eyes swept around.

"I don't want to ask, in this Qifeng mountain, ask you again, who wants to betray the blood clan?"

The voice of Mo Wen is like thunder.

Everyone murmured.

As a member of the blood clan, no one wants to bear the pain of the blood spirit sacrifice, let alone die in the blood spirit sacrifice. This is a shame for the blood clan people, and it is also the end of life and death.

Mo Wen's words really shocked everyone, and even several Dharma protectors behind him were moved.

Yes, they are afraid. No one can guarantee that they don't have the ability to use the blood spirit sacrifice.

Once Mo Wen does successfully perform the blood spirit sacrifice, I'm afraid that no matter how many people come to the dark hall, they are not his opponents, and the result may be the same.

"What to do? This kid doesn't look like a joke... "

"Don't talk, act according to the situation. The dark hall emissary hasn't appeared yet. We'd better wait and see how it turns out..."

"Well, if the boy is deliberately frightening us, we will know later. But if the boy really does sacrifice blood spirit, once we are against him, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

"Shh..."

Mo Wen aimed at the change of the expression of the disciples of the dark hall around him, and there was a loud voice of discussion. He knew that his words had played a role, so he didn't want to talk nonsense to these guys any more.

"According to the meaning of these Dharma protectors just now, are the strong respected in this world? Whoever has a hard fist can be dealt with here? "

"If so!" Mo Wenmeng pointed to the Dharma protector and continued to say: "roll down, I will deal with you on behalf of the blood clan!"