The head of the Yin clan was filled with fury, and before several elders and masters from around him could arrive, he suddenly let out an extremely angry roar, filled with the burning rage of everyone.
Then he turned his head and punched his chest fiercely.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying towards the central control point of the formation at the foot of Yun Qiong.
Blood immediately spread at Yun Qiong's feet.
The hidden patterns began to appear instantly, and the red color was strange.
"It's so painful, it's not good, stop him quickly." Yun Qiong turned around and saw him, his calm aura suddenly changed, and he raised his eyebrows.
Starting the formation with your heart's blood will surely be the ultimate victory among all the ultimate.
At the same moment, Feng Wuxin also felt that something was wrong, and immediately slanted his body and dodged, and with a sliver of purple light, he slashed towards the Yin clan leader in the middle.
The wind moves, the clouds move, and everything moves in all directions.
In the distance, Yun Shitian and Luo Yu broke through the top of the black air wall.
And after hearing the sharp roar from the leader of the Yin tribe, the Yin tribe members rushed in from all directions.
They turned around and ran away.
For a moment, it felt like there was a ghost chasing them behind them, and they wished their parents had given them a pair of wings.
On this side, Feng Wuxin's attack was about to hit the Yin tribe leader who ignored him completely as if he didn't care about his life, and only rushed towards Yun Qiong's feet.
Everything is in an instant.
Hiss, seeing that the leader of the Yin tribe was about to be chopped in half by Feng Wuxin, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air.
A twisted invisible force suddenly took over Feng Wuxin's attack, and at the same time pushed the Yin tribe leader fiercely.
The leader of the Yin tribe stumbled and fell forward at Yun Qiong's feet.
Feng Wuxin frowned for a moment and actually accepted his attack. This...
The leader of the Yin clan who fell over didn't care much, and with his blood sticky on his hands, he swung his hair down at the center of the formation.
A bloody red talisman immediately appeared at Yun Qiong's feet.
"I see how capable you are, Yun Shitian, how dare you bully our Yin tribe like this." The Yin tribe leader's teeth were bloody, and when combined with the ferocious smile on his face, he looked as ferocious as a yaksha in this dark night.
"No, leave quickly." Yun Qiong, Feng Wuxin, and Yan Fei yelled.