"It's really a terrifying resentment, is this the resentment that has accumulated for thousands of years in the blood tripod?

Chen Feng walked leisurely in this endless resentment, but he showed a deep thought.

And the outside world Blood Hate Heaven showed a violent look, although he didn't understand why his First Yang Dao Sword was taken away by Na Mu Chen, but the Nine Yang Dao Sword was his foundation, and now it was snatched away in public, whether it was in face or mood, it was intolerable to Blood Hate Tian.

"The six commanders, as well as the chief manager Zang Feng, will break through this cloud of resentment with the lord of this mansion, and this Mu Chen will not be able to leave today. ”

Blood Hate Tian snorted coldly and jumped up, and the chief steward Zang Feng naturally followed.

Among the six commanders, the first commander frowned slightly, but he did not disobey the order of the blood hater, and the five commanders also followed behind the blood hater.

A group of eight people, with supreme strength, broke through a hole in the cloud of resentment and instantly drilled in.

However, this cloud of resentment is too huge, and the resentment inside is too much and too dense, so after half a pillar of incense, the eight people of Blood Hate Heaven returned in vain.

"Mansion master, that Mu Chen seems to have a secret method that can make resentment retreat, he is in this resentment cloud, he is simply like a tiger with wings, we go in to find it like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find. Zang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Then what should I do? And how did this son take the first Yang Dao sword in the Jiuyang Dao Sword? That first Yang Dao sword had already been thoroughly refined by the lord of this mansion, and it was actually taken away directly by this son, it was really weird. ”

What Blood Hate Tian cares about the most is his First Yang Dao Sword, after all, this is a creation-level artifact, and it is also his strongest hole card, and now that it has been taken away by Chen Feng, how can he not be in a hurry.

Zang Feng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of something, and he said in a deep voice: "Mansion Master, now, those who can forcibly take the Jiuyang Dao Sword are not only the powerful creator powerhouses, then there are only the descendants of the Jiuyang Heavenly Monarch who have the Jiuyang physique." ”

"Hmm, do you think that Mu Chen has a Jiuyang physique and is a descendant of Jiuyang Heavenly Monarch?" said Blood Hate Tian with a vague gaze.

"Except for this speculation, my subordinates really can't think of any other results! And this person is brought by the blood general, maybe he knows something. Zang Feng said.

Blood Hate's gaze moved slightly, and finally landed on the body of the Blood General not far away, his gaze was a little cold, and said, "Blood General, this person is your helper, do you have anything to say?"

Feeling the fierce gaze of the Blood Hate Heaven, the Blood General cried bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect that Chen Feng would actually make such a big move, and even finally took the First Yang Dao Sword of the Blood Hate Heaven.

"Blood General, don't think that if those old guys are sheltering you, you will think that the lord of this mansion will not dare to touch you. ”

Seeing that the blood general remained silent, the blood hater was a little annoyed, and his tone became a lot heavier.

The blood general's eyes flickered, and he sighed secretly: "Mansion master, my subordinates didn't expect that in order to make up for my mistake, my subordinates are willing to reveal a secret to you." ”

Blood Hate Tian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised a trace of interest, and asked, "What secret?"

"Regarding the true origin of Na Mu Chen, this matter is very important to you, the mansion master. "Blood will be cautious.

Blood Hate Tian looked at him in surprise, and just when he wanted to speak, suddenly the terrifying resentful cloud above suddenly changed violently......

The clouds of resentment in the sky suddenly sank, and then the blood peak ** emitted a terrifying suction.

And the cloud of resentment swirled and sank in the shape of an inverted funnel, and finally poured into the mouth of the blood dingding.

"Hmm, what's going on?" asked the Blood General, staring at the scene in some surprise.

"The entrance to the Blood Refining Divine Pool has been opened, and this Blood Ding is intended to let Na Mu Chen enter, which is a privilege that belongs only to those who knock on the Twenty Blood Ding. Blood Hatetian's face was a little ugly.

"Now that the entrance has been opened, can't we go in?" asked the Blood General, frowning.

Blood Hate Heaven shook his head and said in a deep voice: "If you can't get the permission of the person who opened it, the others won't be able to enter!

"What does the Mansion Master mean that without Mu Chen's consent, we wouldn't be able to enter the Blood Refining Divine Pool?"

"It can be said that this Blood Refining Divine Pool is opened once, so if you want to open it again, it will have to be half a year later, and this time it is opened by this Mu Chen, then this seat can only wait for half a year. ”

Speaking of this, Blood Hateful Heaven's eyes showed a cold light, and said: "However, if that Mu Chen wants to enter the Blood Refining Divine Pool, then he must pass through Dingkou, and we can intercept that Mu Chen at Dingkou." ”

As he spoke, Blood Hate Heaven said to the chief manager Zang Feng and the six commanders: "Trouble the seven to intercept Na Muchen with me, this son must be taken!"

Governor Zang Feng naturally agreed, but the six commanders did not respond, but the five commanders all looked at the first commander and asked for the first commander's opinion.

"Commander Langyi, as the first commander, you should do your best to serve the Blood Refining Mansion, and now that I am the Lord of the Blood Refining Mansion, do you want to disobey the orders of the Mansion Lord?"

The first commander, Lang Yi's eyes were flat, he glanced at the blood hatred sky deeply, and nodded slightly: "Since the mansion master has spoken, Lang Yi naturally does his best and does not dare to slack off." ”

"Well, then we will be in the Eight Directions of the Blood Ding, and once Mu Chen shows up, he will immediately intercept him, so as not to let him have a chance to enter the Blood Refining Divine Pool. ”

As the blood haters spoke, the eight people were suspended above the blood ding, and the eight people stared at the inverted funnel-shaped pillar of resentment, observing the movement inside.

"The mansion master, the six commanders, and the chief manager Zang Feng shot together, this Mu Chen really couldn't escape. ”

Looking at this formation, many martial artists around him showed a shocked look, this kind of lineup is enough to strangle any Creator Peak powerhouse, although Mu Chen's strength is indeed a little strangely powerful, but his cultivation is too low, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the encirclement and suppression of these eight people.

The blood general's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, but looked at it all lightly.

In the clouds of resentment, Chen Feng naturally saw this scene, his eyes slowly narrowed, and a chill appeared in his heart, he didn't expect that this blood hatred was really ruthless.

"Among the eight people, four of them are at the peak of the Creator Lord, and the remaining four are all at the peak of the late stage of the Creator Lord. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Feng sighed lightly, and the Dacheng Holy Body, who was originally sitting cross-legged in a courtyard in the Holy Demon Square, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden veins of his whole body burst out with blazing golden rays, and his eyes were as dazzling as the sun.

Then, as soon as he stepped out, he disappeared into the courtyard and appeared in front of Chen Feng.