Chapter 213 Active Provocation

The forest in the dark is particularly lonely. In addition to the hissing of the monsters and insects, there is also the slightly swinging wind catkins, a piece of harmony.

Wo!

At this time, a strong wind suddenly sounded in the air. Only a dark shadow drew a beautiful arc in the air, flashed to a rather tall tree, and then a wave of leaves swayed, making a rustling sound. After a long time, the sound gradually faded.

This dark shadow is none other than Ye Yu, whose arm leaned against the tree trunk lightly. Ye Yu smiled at the corners of his mouth, looked at the forest in front of him, and his arm climbing the trunk also used a little force.

"Are they all together?" Ye Yu narrowed his eyes and said indifferently with a calm face.

He just groped and has been wandering in the shade of the surrounding trees, trying to find the person who is alone with the Mo family. He is confident that he has that strength. Unless he meets Moxu, he does not think that the disciples of the Mo family can leave him.

With this self-confidence, he didn't have to worry at all, and there was also the trouble of the Mo family in his spare time. On the other hand, when he was looking for the Mo family, he also saw the people of the Ten-square Demon Hall, and they all stopped and circled around in a place, as if they were discussing countermeasures.

There are also people of the Yin and Yang religion. Thinking of this sect, Ye Yu's face cracked a strange bitter smile. Just now, he could also hear the place where many female disciples of the Yin and Yang religion stayed. The beautiful moans were all over the forest. In the dark night, it was even more harsh. He happened to hear this scene. , reminding him that this religion is a little evil, but he understands that those dancers who get along with the disciples of the Yin and Yang religion may not enjoy it so much.

Because he heard the woman's moan, but those men didn't come out in a good way, and all of them were like mummified corpses and thrown out.

Among them, there are naturally some disciples of the Mo family, but they have become the cultivation 'medicine' of yin and yang!

Thinking of this, he shuddered and cursed secretly.

But he has never seen Mr. Qian. He has not found anything about this strong man in the realm of Nirvana, and he is too lazy to pursue. Such a strong man can come and go freely, and he can't find it. He knew that the reputation and reputation of Danshi Academy were very good, but Ye Yu still did not dare to show up. The popularity of the spiritual fire could cause many people to compete, even by no means, so when he knew that Qian Lao followed, he naturally did not list Qian Lao in the list of good people!

At this moment, he stayed a hundred miles away and looked at the faint shining bonfire in the distance, which appeared in his eyes through the dense dead tree branches.

He knew that it was the place where the Mo family stayed. At this moment, a pile of bonfires were lit, and many disciples of the Mo family sat in the rather hot forest.

I don't know why. This forest is extremely hot during the day, but at night, it is still so dry that it makes people feel anxious.

Next to a pile of fire, Mo Yu looked ugly, and his eyes released anger. His whole body's emotions were quite cold. Sitting on the stone, his palms clicked, and he didn't know why.

"Two masters, our people, have more than a dozen missing!" A middle-aged man stood beside him and said heavily.

"Damn, I know that in addition to that boy, some disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect have also seduced the disciples of our Mo family to practice, a group of bitches...!" Moqi took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and cursed in a low voice.

"It's not a way to go on like this. Shall we..."

"Retreat?" Mo Yu raised his head, looked at him coldly, and then said, "Then go back to joke with the other six forces?"

“......”

The middle-aged man was silent and stopped talking.

In the dark, Ye Yu's bright eyes looked at Mo Yu's face red with firelight from afar. With that gloomy look, he couldn't help thinking about how to fly them away.

Huh? Red and black!" Ye Yu licked his mouth, touched the blood ring in his hand, and said indifferently.

Thinking of this, he quietly injected a trace of mind into the blood ring, secretly connecting with the red and black, and gradually evoked a trace of connection with the red and black.

"What's wrong!" The red-black and lazy voice came out indifferently, as if he was very tired.

"Are you all right?" Ye Yu saw the red and black appearance and couldn't bear it, and his words turned into greetings.

"I, I'm fine. The environment here is very suitable for me. I can recover and absorb the energy inside very well." The red and black voice is kind and warm, like a child, and treats Ye Yu with sincerity.

"That's good. You take a rest first!"

Ye Yu smiled and nodded.

"Kid, this little guy, who is only in the category of level six, has not grown up yet. If he reaches the level of level 7, he can use his strength casually and don't worry about rebound. This ring here can absorb a lot of blood for me and him to heal and practice with him; cough... You know!" The demon soul said a simple sentence about the situation of red and black, and then said a little wonder of the ring. The words were quite excited and looked like a successful conspiracy.

"Well, I see." He knew that the ring of the demon soul, the whirlpool produced in his body, is similar and can absorb blood gas, but this ring is obviously not as wonderful in his body. It can absorb the spiritual power of others after death to supply himself.

The red and black road didn't work, so Ye Xing projected his eyes on his green ring, used a wisp of thought into it, slowly sorted out some things, and looked through the things inside.

Several rings rolled out of it and flashed into his hand. His eyes lit up and knew that these rings had been killed before. He never checked inside. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking about it and immediately took out these rings.

Several rings, three emerald colors, one light yellow color, and one dark color, a total of five rings, were placed in his hand in an orderly manner.

A wisp of consciousness slowly rippled into a green ring. There was room-sized space in it, and everything inside was quite complete. The clothes, ring, and a long sword, but the quality was not very outstanding. There were several other bottles of elixir. Other than that, there was nothing else.

His consciousness explored into another ring at a time, a few bottles of coarse wine, some dry food, fragrant meat, a long sword, and a few black clothes...

Among the three emerald green rings, there is only the third ring, which is slightly richer. There are dozens of relatively rough spiritual crystals in it. Other than that, there is nothing else and nothing useful.

He sorted out the things, put all the useful things into his empty ring, and threw away all the useless things; and then cast his eyes into the pale yellow ring and the black ring, and looked a little excited.

From these two rings, he noticed that the materials and divine fluctuations above were different, which were a little more advanced than the three rings just now.

The divine consciousness rushed in, and he immediately felt that the space inside was much larger, and there was a dark pressure inside, but his divine consciousness was a pair of eyes, which could easily sweep away all the situations inside. The cloth inside was neat and orderly, with 200 spiritual crystals in it, a place similar to a storage cabinet, in which there were three Next to the handle dagger, a big knife, there are three stone-like things, the size of a fist, a striped mark all over it, and there are three iron rings on it, a chain chain connecting three iron rings, and the hammer-like thing full of marks is still full of violent power.

"Sky-level secret treasure..." Ye Yu's eyes lit up and whispered.

Take out the three fist-sized things and squeeze the chain. These three hammer-like things are quite heavy, but the violent energy in them made him slightly excited.

He branded his consciousness into the black ring, inspected it, and immediately took out one of the black jade bottles. The jade bottle was nothing strange, and in the bottle, a trace of black ** made Ye Yu's eyebrows suddenly come down coldly.

This is also a bottle of heavenly venom!

With a gloomy smile, Ye Mei suddenly remembered the colorful poisonous strain. The poisonous miasma in it is extremely corrosive, and its toxicity is even more amazing.

Thinking of this, Ye Yue did not hesitate. He slowly pinched his footsteps and walked along the place where the Mo family circled. However, dozens of meters away, Ye Yue stopped and hooked the colorful poisons in his body, wisps of colorful miasma, slowly rippled out along his palm, along the air, towards The direction of the Mo family drifted away.

......

"Ah! What's going on?"

"He is poisoned!"

"It's miasma, how can there be miasma?"

Ye Yu's ears moved, and as he released his miasma, within a while, a burst of ** came, and he heard a few palpitated screams. He knew that someone had been tricked.

Then, he heard more and more screams, and then figures came over, as if he had known the source of the miasma was this place.

Ye Yu cracked a smile at the corners of his mouth and immediately hid in the shade of the trees, hiding perfectly in the night.

He was wearing a strong black suit, with a slender figure and a calmness between his eyebrows without any panic.

"Why not!"

A warrior with a heavy soul is also the top power of the Mo family. At this moment, he is followed by five Mo's elites, all of whom are martial artists who refine their bones and two days. They stand not far from Ye Mei, sweeping around indifferently and saying coldly.

"Hum!" Ye Yu sneered and swept six figures. His footsteps moved quickly, and the three heavy irons in his hand made a little noise.

"What sound!"

The soul warrior roared and looked at Ye Yu's position.

Then, he took several elites of the Mo family and walked over step by step, with careful steps, and in their hands, they held cyan swords and escaped the cold luster.

Woth!

Three dark lights, without a single angle, fast, and carrying the power of terror flew over.

Boom!

Suddenly burst into three explosions, several disciples of the Mo family hummed and were blown away to support them. They were extremely embarrassed. Blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of several bone refiners and were severely gloomy by Ye Ming.

"It's Ye meteorite..." The martial artist, with a heavy soul, suddenly locked the direction of Ye meteorite, where a dark shadow was flashing from his eyes.

Ye Yu cast a dark shadow and ran to another direction. Three martial artists stood in the forest, secretly guarding.

Woth!

A few voices cut through the night and suddenly stabbed a warrior on the outermost side. Suddenly, the warrior was wiped out in an instant. Ye Yue gathered the edges of the sky without any hesitation, and ran out with a dark shadow.

In this way, it was staged again in another place, and Ye Yue flashed away and dared not stay. What he had to do was to anger Mo Yu, make him lose his mind, and finally hurriedly ordered to kill him, so that he would have a chance to break him one by one!