"After breaking the two phantom arrays I set up one after another, you can be considered to have some skills. ”

The man behind him spoke slowly, and there was no joy or anger in his tone.

Yu Ling turned around slowly, only to see a man in black looking at him with interest, this person's robe was tattered, and his messy hair looked very rough, like a raunchy weirdo, the stubble on his face almost covered his face, only a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Yu Ling's gaze was fixed on his hanging left hand.

In this man's hand, he holds a white jade-like flute.

"You brought Yang Zhaoke here?" Yu Ling's qi gradually gathered, but the man in black in front of him seemed to be standing here casually, but he was not vulnerable at all.

The man in black followed Yu Ling's gaze to the flute in his hand and smiled: "Anyone who has cultivated the skills of this place will come here under the guidance of the Jade Desolate Flute, and I just triggered its music." ”

"Where's she?" Yu Ling stared at the man in black closely.

"You'll be able to see her soon. The man in black paused, sighed softly, and said, "I need you to do me a favor." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Ling still didn't let her guard down.

To his surprise, the man in black did not hide it, but said quite simply: "I am Xue Yuankong." ”

He was silent for a few seconds, and then added, "The real Xue Yuankong." ”

Yu Ling's heart was shocked, and his eyes sharpened for a moment: "What do you mean by this senior?"

"Don't you understand what it means?" Xue Yuankong smiled a little lonely and sarcastically: "It means that there is a fake Xue Yuankong." ”

Yuling said tentatively: "It is rumored that Senior Xue has been in retreat since he left the forbidden land five years ago, and many people think that he ......"

"Thought I was dead, didn't you?" Xue Yuankong sneered slightly.

Yuling was silent, and the right to acquiesce.

"I went into the deepest part of the Forbidden Land. Xue Yuankong said suddenly.

Yu Ling was patiently waiting for his next step, but Xue Yuankong slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Forget it, I'll talk to you slowly in the future, in case you can't survive, won't I talk in vain." ”

"What can't stand?" Yu Ling couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

He suddenly remembered that the man in front of him who looked quite pleasant was Xue Yuankong, this person stepped on the throne of the first master of the barren mountain with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a lot of white bones, where is a good person?

"This is also your creation. Xue Yuankong smiled as before, but there was a hint of coldness and paranoia.

As soon as Yu Ling used his Xuan Force, before he could make a move, Xue Yuankong pressed his shoulder seemingly casually, and the peak of blood condensation surged, suppressing all of Yu Ling's resistance in an instant.

Xue Yuankong took Yu Ling's spirit ring and looked at it, he was not moved by the strange treasures inside, he just took out the mutated blood stone that Yu Ling bought and looked at it, and said with great satisfaction: "Yes, it is actually a blood stone unearthed from a barren mountain, since you have been prepared, it will save me trouble." ”

"Come with me. Xue Yuankong said lightly, grabbed Yuling and galloped towards the outside of the stone tablet forest.

Yu Ling only felt that the mysterious power in his body was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't mobilize a single bit at all, and the blood was like coagulated, and the strength of the peak of blood coagulation was too much beyond him, and the two of them were not on the same level at all.

I didn't expect to just get out of the tiger's den and enter the wolf's den, this trip to the barren mountain was really unlucky from beginning to end, and I really came to find abuse.

Yu Ling thought helplessly, the surrounding scenery was receding backwards, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, which was enough to prove how outrageous Xue Yuankong's speed was.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Yuankong suddenly stopped, and as soon as Yu Ling roughly saw that this was in a stone cave, Xue Yuankong threw him into a rectangular pool.

No, not a pool, but a pool of bright red blood.

The viscous blood exuded a strange fragrance, just like a spice with special characteristics, there was no fishy smell of blood at all, Yu Ling didn't pay attention to choking a few mouthfuls of water, it was also a sweet taste.

With a "poof", Xue Yuankong threw the mutated bloodstone into the blood pool, and said indifferently: "If you can't break through the blood condensation realm, then you can only die here." ”

Yu Ling had already sunk to the bottom of the blood pool, even if he held his breath, those sticky blood was still like a living thing, constantly drilling into his body, as if feeling the breath of a living person, these blood water instantly became excited, more and more scorching hot.

"Gollum. The pool of blood stirred rather uncalmly, bubbles rising on its surface, and Yu Ling felt as if she was being grilled on a fire, burned to ashes from head to toe.

The scorching heat melted the mutant bloodstone, and the dark red blood water melted into Yu Ling's body, but this did not dissipate the intense pain, but instead added fuel to the fire, increasing the intensity of the scorching.

Yuling has recently broken through to the peak of marrow washing, although the flesh has been polished thoroughly with the help of killing reincarnation, and there is enough accumulation and precipitation, but time is too hasty after all, and ordinary people have to spend at least ten years or even decades of hard work if they want to go from marrow washing to blood clotting, which is difficult to achieve quickly.

It's just that Yu Ling must forcibly break through now, otherwise the body in the marrow washing stage really can't resist the burning of the blood pool.

Even Gu Yong said solemnly: "Now we are tied to the same rope, so I won't fall into the well, you must hold on." ”

The reason is very simple, if Yu Ling can't survive, this body will also be destroyed, and Gu Yong will have to be buried with him at that time. Of course, he didn't want to die here easily, so he simply explained to Yuling early and asked him to leave all his worries and deal with this crisis wholeheartedly.

Crisis crisis, danger and opportunity coexist, as long as you survive, there is a chance.

Yu Ling calmed down, trying to keep his consciousness awake, peeling away the pain of tearing and burning as much as possible, and calmly pondering the breakthrough of the ancient desolation technique.

"God is frozen in nothingness, and there is no way to change. There is a fine spirit, and Taiding shines. It is too mysterious, and it is void and quiet. Nine qi inside, and outer life. Wash the marrow and cut the tendons, both inside and outside. Coagulation is the sea, and the silence is closed to the empty ......"

The narrative of the Blood Condensation Realm in the Ancient Desolation Recipe flowed through his heart one by one, and Yu Ling's blood was boiling all over his body, and the blood qi of the mutated blood stone and the blood qi of the blood pool were entangled together, turning into a powerful external force that rampaged through Yu Ling's body, competing with his own bloodline.

"Boom!"

Every time the two clashed fiercely, Yu Ling felt that the blood vessels in his body were about to burst, and if he continued like this, he would explode and die sooner or later.

But his bloodline seems to be restricted by some invisible seal, obviously very disdainful and contemptuous of these foreign blood, but he has always been helpless against them, so tossed back and forth a few times, Yu Ling suddenly miserable, no one can overwhelm the two forces inside and outside, and in the end it seems that there is only one end for the same end.

At first, Yu Ling also tried to use the Xuan Force to cooperate with the bloodline to suppress and digest the external power, but unfortunately he soon discovered that the Xuan Power cultivated by the Ancient Desolate Jue was not very coordinated with his bloodline, and he couldn't see it on weekdays, but at this critical moment, the contradiction between the two was fundamentally incompatible.

It's still the question of rigidity and softness.

If he abolish the Ancient Desolate Technique and re-cultivate a technique that suits his physique, it may be the best choice, and the physical body and Xuan Li will definitely be mellow and consistent, but not to mention that Yu Ling has become accustomed to the nature of the Ancient Desolation Technique, just looking at the current situation, he will not be allowed to regret anything.

Under the oppression of foreign blood, Yuling's body and Xuanli were forcibly separated, fighting separately, although the two belonged to the same camp, they were always doing their own thing, and they could not complete coordination and cooperation, let alone suppress the foreign blood, absorb and digest the essence.

It seems that there is only one dead end left in front of Yuling.

His situation is completely different from others, most people can't have any special bloodline, they just need to accumulate enough, and then channel the power of the mutated bloodstone in, wash the whole body, and complete the transformation of the blood condensation realm, but Yu Ling can't, his bloodline has helped him a lot, but at this moment, it has become a fatal shackle.