"What the hell is this?"

The Wushuang Wang and others were extremely furious and hurriedly tried to blow away the black light columns, but it was useless. The black light columns were extremely strong and formed a mysterious formation with each other, trapping everyone in it.

Each of them looked ugly and their hearts were gloomy.

Qin Chen's heart suddenly sank when he saw this scene.

"Although these black lights are a certain formation, after I spyed, Mo Li and others did not set up any formations at all, but why did such a black light array suddenly form?"

With his brows frowned, Qin Chen's eyes swept towards the places where the black light was. When he saw it, his heart sank and his face became even more ugly.

Because he was shocked to find that the activation of these black lights was not the additional array base arranged by Mo Li and the others, but the formation that existed in the hall itself.

However, this formation was extremely secretive and hidden in the patterns on the floor of the hall. His attention was attracted by three black light balls before, but he couldn't notice it at first.

But this discovery made Qin Chen's heart heavier.

How did Mo Li and others from the Blood Demon Cult discover the formation that he had not discovered for a while?

He didn't believe in Mo Li's attainment in formations at all, and he had to be above his level nine-level formation master in his previous life. There was only one possibility, that is, Mo Li had known that there was such a formation in this hall.

But how did the other party know? If it were a strong man from the Blood Demon Sect who had discovered this place, why didn’t he take away the things from these three light balls?

All kinds of doubts lingered in Qin Chen's mind.

Mo Li naturally didn't know that Qin Chen had experienced so many thoughts in his mind. After pausing for a moment, he sneered at Wushuang Wang and others and said, "How are you thinking about it?"

"Bah!"

"I want me to join your Blood Demon Sect and become your Blood Demon Sect's lackey, don't think about it."

"You are dreaming!"

The Blood Hand King and others started to curse. The Blood Demon Cult was almost a person who was shouting and beating in the land of hundreds of dynasties. How could they join in order to survive?

"Okay, very good. Since you have to seek death, then the young master will help you."

Mo Li's face looked unprecedentedly ugly, and he said coldly to the cloaked old man emitting the mid-stage seventh-level aura beside him: "Old Ghost, please trouble you."

The old man took a step forward, bowed slightly, and said with a grim smile: "Young master, please be polite. Let me leave the matter here to me."

Amid the grim laughter, his eyes instantly fell on the Wushuang King and others.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin. If that's the case, then die!"

A skeleton scepter appeared in his hand instantly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Gui Lao's mouth. The black skeleton scepter pointed at the Wushuang King and swung it down from afar.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A series of harsh howlings sounded, and a large amount of black smoke was spewed out of the black scepter. The black smoke quickly condensed and formed, turning into a huge skull, opening its terrifying mouth wide, and biting it at the Wushuang King and others.

The terrifying and cold true energy aura made the entire hall sway.

"Just you, I want to deal with so many of us? I'm thinking too much."

The Wushuang Wang and his men had a ferocious face and sneered and roared. The appearance of the Blood Demon Sect masters did scare them, but after all, there were only four people on the other side. Even if one of them had a cultivation level of up to the mid-stage seventh level, what could it be?

Even if the fall of the Ice King, there are still six people in their seven dynasties. In addition, Qin Chen, who is not inferior to the Ice King, will the seven people fight against the five people of the other party? Are you still afraid that the other party will not succeed?

"I don't believe it when we take action together. This person, a mid-level martial king of seventh-level martial arts, can deal with so many of us."

The Wushuang King roared angrily, and the first to attack, rumbling, and the surging palm print appeared, turning into amazing waves, as if it was about to smash the world and rush forward.

In fact, there was no need for the orders of the Wushuang King, and the Blood Hand King and others took action as soon as possible.

"Bloody hands cover the sky!"

"Nighthawk Slash!"

"The great force shook the world!"

"Kim Yuan roar!"

A series of terrifying true energy attacks merged like shells and attacked the old man's skull.

"Ignorance!"

The ghost old man sneered. Faced with the attacks of the six masters, he was not afraid. He just waved his strength, and the black skeleton became even more terrifying and bit it down in one bite.

boom!

The terrifying true energy explosion swept across the hall. Qin Chen felt a huge force attacking and hurriedly activated the alien demon armor to form a defense on his body, which only then resisted the powerful impact.

"snort!"

On the other side, Wushuang Wang and others groaned together, and they took several steps back, their faces turned pale, and their qi and blood were surging in their bodies, and they almost vomited blood.

How is that possible?

The Blood Hand King and others showed shock on their faces. Their six peak Martial Kings at the early stage of the seventh level were in a disadvantage against the opponent's mid-stage Martial Kings. How could this be possible?

The mid-level martial king of the seventh-level martial king is indeed stronger than them, but the average mid-level martial king of the seventh-level martial king is only limited. With one person's strength, he can withstand the attacks of six of them and even gain the upper hand. This kind of strength is definitely not as simple as the ordinary mid-level martial king of the seventh-level martial king.

"Yue Lengchan, you go and deal with Qin Chen, I will refine the ancient cauldron."

He shouted softly at Yue Lengchan, Mo Li's body shook and instantly came to the ancient tripod. On his hands, he emitted a stream of black air, instantly pressed onto the ancient tripod in the center of the hall. Hum, a trace of invisible power permeated into the ancient tripod. The entire ancient tripod emitted a trace of misty black light, and it began to be slowly refined.

"This kid, who is only half a step to King Wu, can actually refine this ancient cauldron?"

This scene shocked Wushuang Wang and others again, and they were stunned for a moment.

The three of them had tried to refine the ancient cauldron just now, so they naturally knew that the ancient cauldron was terrifying. This ancient cauldron was extremely terrifying. Even with their cultivation level, it was extremely difficult to refine it. In their opinion, warriors at the level of the half-step Martial King, let alone refining it, could not bear the aura of the ancient cauldron, even if they were allowed to come by Zhou Zhengshu and others at the top ten rookie level.

But now, Mo Li's performance completely subverts their imagination.

"No, I can't let this guy refine this ancient cauldron."

Not far away, Qin Chen's face became extremely ugly. Mo Li's actions obviously showed that the other party had a certain understanding of the ancient tripod. If he really refined the ancient tripod, the strength of the Blood Demon Sect would definitely improve again, and their situation would be even more dangerous at that time.

Thinking of this, Qin Chen's body shook and rushed towards Mo Li, and at the same time, a spiritual storm was blown out.

"Stupid brat, why bother to be so anxious? If you want to die, let me help you."
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