Chapter 165 Under the Blood Spirit Formula

Lei Yan, who was hidden in the shadows, looked at the people of the Xueliu family, and recalled in his eyes that there was a battle once upon a time.

His thoughts went back to the past, and when he came back to his senses, he was woken up by the battle ahead. More than 500 people were fighting around the hundreds, and soon some people died, one after another.

The mourning soldiers will win, but the gap is too big, even those battles that don't kill are at most only one or two cushions. It's only a matter of time before these hundreds of people are killed.

On the other side, dozens of people surrounded Meng Yao, and there were the three leaders on the side.

The three leaders looked at Meng Yao's flower-like face, and their eyes widened far away. Such a beautiful woman, the most they have seen in their lives, if they appear in their family, they are afraid that they will be snatched away by the high-level in a short time.

And in this remote island, they found Meng Yao, which is their blessing, not to mention anything else, here they are the strongest. Everything, they have the final say. When the time comes, they will grab this Meng Yao, they will enjoy it well, and then send it to it.

Thinking that such a beautiful woman would soon become their slave, the three of them couldn't help but get excited.

"Kill!"

This side fantasized and was woken up by an angry roar on the other side, only to see that the battle on the other side was almost over. There were corpses on the ground all around, and the young master in those mouths, after roaring angrily, his shirt was torn, his body was a big one, and his muscles were coiled around his body like dead vines.

With a long sword in his hand, he slaughtered all directions, and he was extremely brave for a while.

The battle continued, and the bloody outburst of the people of the Xueliu clan made the people around them unable to attack for a while, completely crushing their will. Even their young lady, who looked soft and weak, exuded a strong aura, and swung her sword to repel more than a dozen people around her.

"Hmph, that kid is quite brave, I want to come to cultivate a pure blood spirit technique, I'll meet him. Here, don't move while I'm away!"

One of the three leaders spoke, and then one dodged to the side, rubbing his hands together, and a flame appeared. After the flames appeared, the temperature around them suddenly increased.

When Meng Yao saw this scene, her pupils shrank slightly, revealing a hint of abruptness.

"Senior, please help, we are willing to give away the blood spirit recipe!" Seeing this scene, the one-armed man roared, and glanced around, those eager eyes made Lei Yan's heart move slightly. He groaned for a while, and seeing that there were only a dozen people left in the Xueliu family, he gritted his teeth, and a shaking appeared in the center of the battle.

"Blood Spirit Formula!"

As soon as he appeared, a wind current appeared, blowing the people around him away. There was a space in the middle, and the one-armed man had a happy look in his eyes, and said, "Senior, my Xueliu family has a complete blood spirit technique. I just ask my seniors to take action and keep some of the bloodline of my Xueliu family. ”

"They?"

Lei Yan's eyes showed a strong interest, and said, "Now show me the Blood Spirit Formula, I'll think about it." ”

"Boy, look for death!Brothers, go on, cut this kid down for me!" The people of the Huoyun family around him saw him, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and after a loud roar, they rushed up one after another.

Looking at the people around him, Lei Yan snorted, and a wind flow appeared around him, condensing dozens of wind blades. The wind blades spread out in all directions, shuttling around like sharp blades. Everywhere he passed, there was a trail of blood, and those people couldn't resist the wind blade he condensed at all.

In the time of one breath, dozens of people fell, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"Yes!" the one-armed man gritted his teeth, took out a leather object from his arms, and handed it to Lei Yan.

"Uncle Zhou, you can't give it to him, it's our family's heirloom!" On the other hand, the man they called Miss widened his eyes and shouted reluctantly.

"Miss, the family is going to be wiped out, and keeping it is for these miscellaneous pieces. It's better to exchange it for a way out, and it's not in vain for the adults to trust the little ones, and entrust the young master and Miss to my old one-armed. The one-armed man gritted his teeth and didn't take the blood spirit recipe back.

Seeing the original version of the Blood Spirit Formula, the eyes of the people of the Huoyun family lit up. They chased for so long, and the entire Xueliu family was almost wiped out, for the sake of this blood spirit technique. Now it is in front of them, but unfortunately, they do not dare to snatch it. Those who fell in front of them gave them a wake-up call.

The man in black in front of him is definitely not easy to mess with.

The Blood Spirit Recipe is written on a piece of skin, and if this skin is not mistaken, it should be human skin. And it's like the skin on the back, which used to be on someone's back, but then it should have been cut off.

After a few glances, the characters composed of dots and dots on them still had blood stains.

After looking at it for a while, Lei Yan put it away with his backhand and said, "Yes, from now on, your life is mine." As for you people, I don't care who you are or what you do, as long as I'm here, I won't let you kill anyone again. ”

"Thank you, senior!" the old one-armed eyes relaxed, and his body went limp. He was already seriously injured, but after a battle, he didn't rest, and he couldn't hold on anymore. Looking at his faint breath, even if he dies now, it's normal. It's just that his flesh and blood power is extremely strong, and he still holds it up to this day.

The blood spirit recipe is to cultivate one's own blood and improve the power of blood. At that time, there will be a strong vitality flowing in the blood, and the vitality of the whole person will be much stronger, and the speed of recovery from injuries will also be much improved. However, cultivating the Blood Spirit Technique requires a lot of resources, and it is difficult for ordinary people to maintain it.

"Blackfang, who let you make your own decisions!"

There was a shake on the side, and a wave of water ripples spread, and Meng Yao appeared there, looking at Lei Yan.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Lei Yan was not surprised, but the rest of the people opened their eyes wide. The woman looked weak and weak, like water, but she was able to disappear under their surrounding, and then appear in front of them silently.

The man and woman in front of them, either one, are their unattainable opponents. The three leaders of the Huoyun family looked at each other and nodded in unison, the three of them had been together for a long time, they were very familiar with each other, and they all began to retreat. The person in front of them is not something they can fight, and it is definitely not advantageous to stay.

Seeing that Lei Yan ignored herself, Meng Yao couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart, and shouted: "Stop me, who let you go?"

As soon as the fiery temper came up, although the voice was not loud enough, it calmed down everyone, including Lei Yan.

Seeing that everyone was focusing their eyes on herself, Meng Yaoqiao's face was slightly red.

"Miss, this thing is of some use to us, take it. Lei Yan coughed twice, having said that, he didn't mean to hand over the Blood Spirit Formula. The people of the Huoyun family around him stopped, and they didn't walk, and they didn't go. He glanced at Meng Yao, pointed at the three leaders, and said, "You guys, you dare to blaspheme Miss's talents, damn it!"

As soon as the words fell, his body moved, and the long knife struck, and when his person reappeared, it had already landed beside one person.

The man was shocked, and with one hand, flames appeared, condensing a fire shield. It's just that as soon as this fire shield appeared, it was slashed by a long knife and dissipated directly. The man was startled, burst into flames, and then fell backwards. It was just that the speed was a little slower, and before there was time, the blade broke through the man's chest.

The wind of the sword was farther than the blade, piercing into the man's chest.

The general sword style is easy to be a junior, but Lei Yan's cultivation of the Wind Resist Technique is perfect, and although the sword wind is not as tough as a weapon, it is not something that the person's internal organs can resist.

With a pop, the knife wind passed through the man's viscera, rushed out of his back, and blood sprayed, and the whole person stood in place for a long time, and then fell.

The next moment, Lei Yan's body appeared in front of the other person. The man had not yet recovered from the shock, and there was a heat in his chest, as if it could burn his internal organs. The intense pain brought the man to his senses, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The man looked down at his chest, and the fire energy in his body erupted and exploded. originally thought that he could injure the person in front of him, but who would have thought that by his side, a wind current appeared and sealed his body, and all the explosive fire energy was trapped in it.

The wind dungeon blocked the power of the man's explosion, trapping all the rich fire energy inside it. Lei Yan stretched out his left hand and went crazy, devouring all those fire energies.

The remaining person, his pupils shrank, and he shouted, "Give it to me, if this person is not killed, everyone will not survive!"

However, these words did not have the slightest effect. Seeing that their leaders were killed without the slightest resistance, those people had the idea of fighting.

With a swing of the knife, the man's fleeing body ran forward a few more steps, but the head flew away.

The sharpness of the wind blade became stronger and stronger as Lei Yan's perception became stronger, and the stronger his thoughts, the more powerful the wind blade would be. That person's strength was almost as strong as a ninth-level warrior, but he still couldn't resist the wind blade he sent out alone.

"Why don't you go yet, wait for death?"

When Meng Yao fights against the water tribe, she can kill without heartache at all. But seeing those people being killed by Lei Yan, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in her heart. It's all human race, why is Lei Yan not soft at all when he kills, as if he killed a foreign race.

When those people from the Huoyun clan heard Meng Yao urging them to leave, they seemed to grasp the last straw and ran away.

Lei Yan didn't catch up, just looked at Meng Yao for a while, and said in his heart: You will regret it later.

He didn't say anything, some things still have to be seen with his own eyes before he can believe it.