Chapter 15: The Valley of the Bloodstained Season!

"What the hell is going on? I felt like my yang energy had been stolen just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info This secret method will be doubled if the yang energy is insufficient, and the longevity absorbed will be doubled! Yuan Yeran was shocked in his heart, but the "Bloodstained Yang Gathering Dafa" is a secret method used to burn life! Shou Yuan is burning every minute and every second, but he can't stand his closer inspection!

"My friends from the Pulse Master Hall helped me! Divide the yang energy with me! Yuan Yeran shouted.

However, there was silence in response, and all the pulse masters in this vein master hall actually looked at each other and hesitated!

"Ahh Yuan Yeran screamed in pain, and his heart was cold to the top. "I'm not thin with you! If you are promoted in the future, you will definitely be able to support your future without hindrance! He shouted again, the qi and blood in his body had already begun to attack because of the lack of a small amount of yang qi, and his life force was flowing at twice the rate!

"Master!" Feng Hui shouted anxiously

"Everyone, come on! The master is dying! ”

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Feng Hui admired and loved his master, and at this time he did not hesitate to reach out and release his yang energy, and that trace of poor yang energy quickly merged into the yang whirlpool and became a part of Yuan Yeran.

But Feng Hui has just risen to the three-vein master, and the yang energy in his body is less than one-thousandth of his, which is like a tiger eating sesame seeds, which is completely useless!

Yuan Yeran can't afford to delay anymore, his lifespan has been lost for more than thirty years! Yuan Yeran looked at the frog Jiao who was crawling weakly on the ground at this time because the advance and the transformation were carried out at the same time, and the greed in his eyes could no longer be suppressed!

What is the fate of twenty or thirty scum with this Jiao!

Don't blame me for being unjust!

His heart was horizontal, his eyes were clear, and he grabbed a pulse master next to him in a big stride, but with just one palm, he lost his breath, and with a shock of his hand, the qi and blood in the pulse master's body turned into a cloud of blood mist and flew out, instantly merging into the cyclone above his head.

The already pure pale green cyclone absorbed the blood mist mixed with yang energy at this time, and the circle turned blood red.

That red color spun with the cyclone, turning the entire cyclone into blood red in the blink of an eye!

"Run, Yuan Yeran is crazy!"

"He will do anything to get promoted, even if he gives him yang energy, he won't be rewarded!"

"Run!"

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Yuan Yeran didn't stop doing anything, and immediately caught up with one person and killed him twice, devouring his qi and blood. He was originally a four-ring pulse master, because the "Blood-stained Yang Gathering Dafa" had already raised his strength to nearly the peak of the six-ring line! Maybe one more step will lead to the rank of the Great Pulse Master!

This kind of combat power is like a hungry wolf against a chicken in the second and third rings!

He jumped deep, jumped four or five meters high, and rushed to the entrance of the valley in two or three big strides to completely block the way!!

He was moving rapidly in the crowd, because the wind attribute also blessed speed, and now his figure also appeared afterimage!

One in one palm! One by one, the veiners became the ghosts of his men, and their eyes seemed to be filled with endless resentment before they died!

They never dreamed that they didn't die in the hands of Jiaolong, but they died under Yuan Yeran, their leader!

None of the thirty pulse masters escaped, and all of them died! For a while, corpses were everywhere, and the entire valley was shrouded in blood-colored death! Wisps of bright red yang qi and blood burrowed into the cyclone above his head one after another, and the cyclone became redder and redder, and now it had become a dark red!

What to do? It's not close! I'm close to making it! After Dacheng, he approached the Great Pulse Master, and there was more than half a chance that he could directly kill this Jiao!

Kill this Jiao, as long as you contribute a part of your flesh and blood to the Pulse Master Hall, just the mentor contribution points within the Pulse Master Hall are enough for him to become the branch master!!

Then skip that part directly to the hall master and send it to the special envoy of the general secretary, and it is ironclad to become the hall master himself!

What to do, it's only a little bit worse! As long as one person, as long as one person's blood and blood! Even if there is no yang energy in it, it is enough!

But there's no one left!

Yuan Yeran's eyes flashed with bloodlust and greed, and suddenly he turned his head to see that there was still a straight one standing there!

Seeing that the master went crazy and slaughtered thirty people, turning the real valley into hell, Feng Hui couldn't believe his eyes, is this still his kind and kind master?!

When Yuan Yeran looked at him, Feng Hui felt like he was being targeted by a beast, and sat on the ground in fright.

"Feng Hui, my good apprentice!" Yuan Yeran walked back to the wind step by step, completely without the smile on his face on weekdays.

The desire for promotion has completely consumed him, causing him to kill dozens of his usual friends, and now he has finally targeted his apprentice - Feng Hui!

"Master..."

Feng Hui said tremblingly, so frightened that he propped his hands on the ground and moved back little by little, not daring to look at Yuan Yeran's eyes at all!

"Would you like to take you for the teacher?" Yuan Yeran asked with a wicked smile

Feng Hui cried: "Master, this is not you!" You're not like that! Let's stop killing Jiao, let's go back! ”

A hint of clarity suddenly appeared in Yuan Yeran's eyes, and then he laughed miserably: "Disciple, I can't go back!" From now on, there is only one path in front of me, my path to rise in the Pulse Master Hall! In order to make the teacher embark on this path, you must be willing, right? ”

"Master! Father! You can turn back! Remember what you said to me when you adopted me? You choose what kind of person you want to become! Feng Hui shouted desperately, trying to bring back Yuan Yeran, who was consumed by desire.

"Hahahaha, are you going to betray me? Don't you even want to see me promoted? Come on, good apprentice, don't worry, I will give you a good time for the teacher! It doesn't hurt at all! ”

Suddenly, the silent Feng Hui raised his head and said firmly, "Master, my life was given by you, and now you want to take it back, I don't regret it, I only have one request."

That little beggar you helped me get rid of that day, I want you to see him again and say sorry to him, it's the most regrettable thing I've ever done!

I'm looked down upon! Robbed! I don't hate them, I hate the crowd of onlookers! Hate those who have the ability to come to the rescue but are indifferent!

I hate this era! Hate this war! Hate the Pulse Master!

Promise apprentice, if you are a master, you will reach the top one day! Change all that! Come on! ”

The wind tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and tears rolled down his eyes.

Behind that hillside, Chu Fan leaned his head against the mound and clenched his fists tightly: "Fenghui is right, I respect you as a man!" Grandma's master, I'm out of the way! ”