"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible."

The Blood-Eyed Martial Saint denied it, his voice full of shock.

He firmly believed that it was not done by the blood clan.

Moreover, even if the blood clan really wants to take action, it will proceed secretly and extremely hiddenly.

How could it be done openly and left a living thing?

The Blood-Eyed Martial Saint said in a deep voice: "Ao Ye Martial Saint, these three people are probably not affected by the immortal will, but are obviously talking nonsense."

"My blood clan has always been with your dragon clan, so how could he do such an outrageous thing?"

"Besides, the blood-handed saint grandson of my blood clan is average, so how can he be the opponent of the dragon clan's saint grandson, let alone slaughtering the dragon clan."

"This is obviously a frame-up."

As he said that, he looked at Wuxin Martial Saint intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, the Faceless Clan will transform, and the blood-handed Saint Grandson they see may not be the blood-handed Saint Grandson of the Blood Clan.

It is also possible that the Faceless Clan has obtained the essence and blood of the Blood Hand Saint Grandson and has transformed into the Blood Hand Saint Grandson.

This blamed the Blood Hand Saint Grandson and let the blood clan take the blame.

When Ao Ye Wusheng heard this, he glanced at Wuxin Wusheng's Martial Saint, and his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

"Damn it! Blood-eyed Martial Saint, you TMD Don't swear by people. How could my Faceless Clan attack the Dragon Clan and the Snake Clan?"

"They are all ally of my Faceless Clan."

The Wuxin Martial Saint of the Faceless Clan was furious, and his face turned red, like a ripe apple.

He glared at the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint, and the angry eyes seemed to be able to spew out flames.

His voice was filled with anger and grievance, as if he had been greatly wronged.

He actually blamed him for the faceless tribe.

Blood clan, damn it.

Wuxin Wuxin Martial Saint had just finished speaking.

The Jinyan Saint Sun of the Snake Clan said weakly: "Master Yin Lei, the Faceless Clan killed dozens of people in my Snake Clan..."

Before Jin Yan Shengsun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wufeng Shengsun and said angrily: "Jin Yan, don't let the evil people complain first. It's obvious that you took the initiative first."

"Kill dozens of people from my Faceless Clan..."

Hearing the words of the Golden Flame Saint and the Wufeng Saint, Ao Ye's Wu Sheng's eyes became even sharper.

Wuxin Wusheng's heart trembled, and he felt tremendous pressure.

He quickly defended himself: "Brother Ao Ye, you know that I am from the Faceless Clan, how could you attack the Dragon Clan?"

"There must be a misunderstanding in the middle."

"I also doubt now that they have been influenced by the power of immortal will?"

"Let's take a look!"

The Blood-Eyed Martial Saint also nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, let's take a look!"

Ao Ye Wusheng nodded and began to check carefully.

This is a very easy thing for a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm.

They have strong immortal willpower and can easily detect other people's minds and states.

Soon, Ao Ye Wusheng finished exploring and said in a deep voice: "They have no problem. Now, what do you say?"

Upon hearing this, the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint, the Wuxin Martial Saint and the Silver Thunder Martial Saint all flashed and retreated for a while.

Their hearts were full of vigilance and concern, fearing that Ao Ye Wusheng suddenly took action.

Blood-eyed Martial Saint looked at Ao Ye Martial Saint and said in a deep voice: "You can't just listen to them. Everything has to be waited for my blood clan to come out, I have to ask clearly."

"good."

Ao Ye Wusheng nodded.

Among the ten great imperial clans, everything is about evidence and rules.

Ao Ye Wusheng can't just attack the Blood-eyed Wusheng.

Besides, he can't kill the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint alone.

So, they began a long wait.

Wait, wait, wait.........

Time passed for a long time, but no one of the blood clan appeared.

Of course, the human race and the spiritual race did not appear either.

After waiting for a long time, finally, someone appeared.

A group of dozens of people appeared in the sight of the saints.

It's a spiritual race.

The Spirit Clan Spirit Spring Saint Grandson appeared.

He immediately rushed towards the Lingfeng Martial Saint who had been eating melons, and shouted: "Master Lingfeng, the Faceless Clan killed dozens of people in my Ling clan. Please make the decision for us."

The voice was filled with grief and grievance.

After all, being stabbed behind the back by the closest allies is really caught off guard and really uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Lingfeng Martial Saint was stunned for a moment, and then his murderous eyes shot at Wuxin Martial Saint.

Wuxin Wushen also heard the cry of the Spirit Quan Shengshen.

When the Spirit Feng Wusheng looked at him, he immediately said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I'll ask."

After saying that, he shouted to the Saint Sun Wufeng, "Wufeng, what's going on?"

The Saint Sun Wufeng looked pale and shook his head and said, "Mr. Wuxin, I don't know either. The Saint Sun Lingshui said that it was done by Wuniao."

“First changeAdults, let Lingshui Saint Sun and others let their guard down. ”

"And then, suddenly kill."

"Mr. Wufeng, I swear, I really didn't let Wuniao kill the Spiritual Warriors."

"Wu Bird doesn't know what crazy you are."

After listening to the narration of Wufeng Shengsun, Wuxin Wuwu Shengshen fell to the bottom of the valley.

It's over.

Now the Holy Sun Wuniao is dead, and there is no evidence of death.

Their Faceless Clan has to take the blame even if they don’t take it.

Wuxin Wushen smiled apologetically at Lingfeng Wushen and said, "Lingfeng Wushen, I think the birdless saint grandson of my clan must have been influenced by the immortal willpower in the ruins."

"That's why I did such a ridiculous thing."

"Don't worry, I, the Faceless Clan, will give you an explanation for this matter."

The Spirit Feng Wusheng snorted coldly and said, "It's best."

After saying that, he ignored it and began to check the injuries of the Spiritual Clan warriors and understand what happened in the remains.

The matter has come to an end for the time being.

Now, everyone is waiting.

Wait for the human race and the blood race to come out.

Tai Chi Martial Saint has been eating melons.

Don’t say that I ate this melon today too well.

First, the dragon clan and the blood clan dog bit the dog, and then the snake clan and the faceless clan dog bit the dog.

Then, the Spirit Clan and the Faceless Clan broke up.

There is nothing wrong with the human race.

This was originally a good thing, a great thing.

However, there was a vague premonition in his heart.

Logically speaking, the current situation of the human race should be the situation of the blood race.

He was targeted and suppressed by the Dragon Clan, the Blood Clan, the Snake Clan and the Faceless Clan.

But why have you become an outsider now?

Could it be that there was an internal strife between them?

Tai Chi Martial Saint does not believe it.

Then why did there be no internal strife when I entered the ruins for the first time, but this time there was no internal strife.

Another thing is that internal strife is more harmful than good for them.

Originally, they were a group to keep warm. If there was an internal strife, wouldn’t it give the human race a chance to defeat each other?

Therefore, the Tai Chi Martial Saint, who has become a master, thinks that something is strange about this.

It is even very likely that the human race is causing trouble.

Now I’m waiting to see how many people can come out of the human race.

"No, no, if Ao Ye and the others go crazy, I may not be able to cover it."

The Tai Chi Martial Saint began to shake people again.

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