Chapter 631: Ye Xiyan is about to die

Southwest Wumen, deep inside the main hall.

"Woooooooo..."

Ye Xiyan was being carried on her shoulders by Mu Yuanqi's five-flowered bundle. She tried to resist, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"Little girl, stop struggling. When I absorb your Nine Yin blood and gain the power of the Blood Witch God, I will soon send your best friend down to meet you. When the time comes, you will have to thank me for being a mandarin duck in the underworld.

Yeah! Hahaha!”

Mu Yuanqi sneered and said.

When Ye Xiyan heard this, her face turned pale, but she still said harshly: "You, you thief, Ning Chen will not let you go! Let me go!"

Mu Yuanqi sneered disdainfully, ignored Ye Xiyan's scolding on his shoulder, and continued to walk to the depths of the hall, where there was a formation made of sapphire.

The pattern of the formation is complicated, but there are still dried black blood stains on the blood groove, which may be due to repeated experiments.

Mu Yuanqi raised his hand and threw Ye Xiyan directly into the middle of the formation.

Ye Xiyan smelled the pungent smell of blood, and the courage brought by anger that had just surged in her heart was immediately wiped out.

I saw her lips turned white and she shouted:

"You...you devil! You will not die a good death!"

Mu Yuanqi used his hand to condense the spell, and the entire formation was activated immediately.

Ye Xiyan was horrified to realize that her blood was flowing out bit by bit from her pores, and soon the innermost blood groove around her was filled with blood.

With the loss of blood, Ye Xiyan's face became paler and paler, and her lips also turned an abnormal blue-black color.

"Help!"

"save......"

Ye Xiyan's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Mu Yuanqi, who was standing in front of the formation, had even more madness on his face. As long as the blood tank of the entire formation was filled with blood, he would be able to achieve the full power of the Blood Witch God.

"Hahaha!"

The entire hall was filled with Mu Yuanqi's wild laughter and Ye Xiyan's increasingly faint calls for help.

"bump!"

At this time, there was a loud noise and a Wumen disciple broke into the door.

Mu Yuanqi's good mood was interrupted and he was very unhappy. He turned around and yelled: "What's going on! Didn't I tell you not to come in?"

"Report, report, it's not good, door master! A man named Ning Chen broke into the mountain and broke our southwest gate!"

"What? Ning Chen?"

Mu Yuanqi was shocked. He didn't expect Ning Chen to react so quickly. It was really beyond his expectation.

Ye Xiyan, who had lost a lot of blood, heard Ning Chen's name, and her eyes suddenly lit up as she heard Ning Chen's name, and she suddenly turned around.

"Thief! Ning Chen is here! He, he will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Mu Yuanqi looked at Ye Xiyan in front of him. Even in this situation, does this woman still believe in Ning Chen?

Endless hatred surged in Mu Yuanqi's heart. He remembered that when Ning Chen killed his son, he had cut Ning Chen into pieces ten million times in his heart.

"Hmph! Then let's see if your love can tear me into pieces, or if I can cut him into pieces first!"

"Send the order! Ask the Great Protector Yan Kun to take all the masters in the sect to intercept Ning Chen!"

"yes!"

The Wumen disciples who just broke in immediately took orders and ran out the door.

"snort!"

"When the formation is completed, you, Ning Chen, will die!"

Mu Yuanqi sat with a ferocious look on his face, waiting for the blood-sucking array to be completed.

...

At this time, outside the gate.

None of the Wumen disciples outside the door are any match for Ning Chen and others.

Ning Chen and his group walked to the gate like chopping melons and vegetables, walked up with their heads held high, and shouted loudly again:
Chapter completed!