Volume 1 The Dragons of the Five Lakes and the Four Seas Rise Chapter 175 Out of the Forbidden Land is being chased and killed
Looking at the album floating in front of him, Meng Yang bit the tip of his tongue and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of blood mist.
The fog-dyed album suddenly formed five hazy and blurred figures.
Looking at the five blood stains sprinkled on the paper, as well as the magnificent background behind the figure, swallowing mountains and rivers, Meng Yang took a deep breath and said to the five blood beads who didn't know where to go: "I hope you can succeed." ”
These five blood beads were actually the soul blood of the Red Sect disciples that Meng Yang had devoured in the Broken River Sea before.
The soul blood disciples who were released by him before betrayed him in less than three moments because of the erysipelas poison that the Red Sect fed them.
After these people exchanged for the Red Sect's monthly elixir pills, they exposed the identities of the five people whose soul blood was still controlled by Meng Yang.
As soon as the five people died, although the memory soul blood they retained was still sacrificed in Meng Yang's mind, it was useless.
It just so happened that the puppet condensed by the "Tianwu Town Immortal Diagram" needed soul blood, so Meng Yang sacrificed the soul blood, printed the soul knowledge that belonged to him, and released it to the others.
However, Meng Yang didn't have much hope for this matter, and it was simply too difficult to rely on soul blood to take it away.
"I can't imagine that you have such a treasure, with this thing, even if it is a loose cultivation, I am afraid that it will make the major forces jealous. ”
Meng Yang, who had put away the immortal diagram of Tianwu Town, had just taken a few steps when Rao Tianhuang's voice came from his heart.
Then he paused, frowned, twisted his eyes, and looked behind him.
Far behind him, he felt several breaths, this breath was extremely strong, the breath was extremely strong, it was actually the Great Perfection of the Late Martial Arts, and these breaths were rapidly approaching his place in a straight line with time.
Thinking that now that he had been blessed by misfortune, the strength of his spiritual sense inexplicably broke through the first martial arts and entered the palace martial arts, Meng Yang dissipated his heart and felt uneasy.
Snorted coldly: "It's not that someone is chasing and killing such a treasure, I need to become stronger now, do you have any opinions?"
"Your spiritual strength is already in the early stage of Gongwu, and I have a way to help you, but..."
"But what?" Hearing this, Meng Yang's eyes flashed and narrowed his eyes.
"It's brutal, but it's enough to deal with the current situation..."
Meng Yang said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid the cost of the method you said is not small." ”
"Hahahaha..."A burst of laughter came from his heart.
Meng Yang's expression was gloomy and he looked at the breath that was getting closer and closer to him, and said indifferently: "What if you fail?"
"My existence, not to mention making you invincible at the beginning of the martial arts, it is not a problem for you to become a grandmaster within fifty years, but I need a lot of spiritual power, recover some injuries, and then cast some secret techniques to help you cultivate, which is powerful You decide..."
As soon as Rao Tianhuang's voice fell, Meng Yang fell silent.
This Rao Tianhuang means that the fool understands that he needs to recover from his injuries, and he needs a lot of spiritual power to recover his injuries, not to mention whether he will break free from the shackles of the stone tablet cage and help himself when he recovers his injuries, and he will not be able to control him at that time, but instead use the technique of snatching away to himself, and how to resist, he let Meng Yang decide, that is, let Meng Yang gamble.
And no matter what the outcome of this bet is, it will only be good for Rao Tianhuang and there will be no harm, but for Meng Yang himself, it will be different.
"Can I trust you?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you!"
Meng Yang, whose eyes were flickering, suddenly opened his hand and made a move, and a light bead filled with a violent aura instantly condensed.
He didn't say a word, and threw it directly behind him.
As the spiritual consciousness dispersed, the body suddenly disappeared in place.
......
A black light streaked across the dark curtain of the deep sea, and suddenly galloped away into the distance, extremely fast, and disappeared at the end in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, what is hidden in your eyebrows, if you want to show it. ”
"Hey, there are very few things that can make me admit that they are very strong, you have been casting the spiritual explosion attached to the spiritual consciousness now, and I am afraid that your mind has been damaged before you know it, if you encounter a monk stronger than you, in special circumstances, you will be attacked even more severely. ”
Meng Yang frowned, and after muttering for a while, he ignored the other party and silently said "Burst!"
The light bead that had been left behind him before burst in an instant, and the flames filled a radius of kilometers in an instant, engulfing several people within its range.
Looking at the passage of the Yin Bone Land that was close at hand, Meng Yang didn't say a word, summoned Yi Rongzhu, and Yi Rong became an ordinary-looking middle-aged man and fled towards the entrance of the passage.
But I didn't think that as soon as I left the passage, I met many monks who were waiting here early.
Among them, the disciples of the Red Sect actually occupy a large number.
Meng Yang, who had a gloomy expression and a cold face, said secretly: "What a Red Sect, it is really with me Meng Yang who is not dying." ”
"You are holding on for a while, and when my soul power is fused with your soul power, at that time, you will understand what it means to have a strong soul. ”
Meng Yang snorted coldly, his gaze swept towards the monks chasing behind him like lightning, and under the spiritual sense, he found that the other party was all in the late stage of the early martial arts stage and even several Great Perfection existences.
Among them, there are also some casual cultivators who pretend to be disciples of the Red Sect, and their cultivation has also reached the existence of a half-step palace martial arts.
It's just that these people have obviously just broken through, and although the aura overflowing from their bodies is very powerful, they are still a little disappointing.
Feeling the many breaths behind him and the gaze that fell on his body, Rao is Meng Yang's calm face slowly sank.
He never imagined that so many people would come to hunt him down.
"Boy, I have a blood escape technique that burns blood, and it only costs ten spirit stones. ”
Meng Yang frowned, looked at the rusty scabbard that had returned to its original appearance in his hand, and silently recited the word "pass".
With a flip of his palm, the moment the white smoke-like spiritual power overflowing from the ten spirit stones floated towards the scabbard, the spirit stones had turned into powder.
Then, a sentence of terms appeared in Meng Yang's mind, and at the same time, a piece of information appeared in his pupils.
[Secret Technique: The Art of Blood Escape Successfully Learned...]
Meng Yang, who retracted his gaze, was ruthless in his heart, and as blood-colored light appeared around his body, his body was like an arrow shot out, and with a bang, with a rainbow-like afterimage, he disappeared in place in an instant.
Those who chased after him, seeing this scene, were shocked, and they didn't want to think about it, and chased in the direction where the red shadow disappeared.
And some people who have relatively high cultivation skills, and have retreat techniques and secret methods, do not hesitate to use them.
At the moment, he shook off many people who were slow, and chased forward at a faster speed.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Meng Yang appeared on the huge coral hundreds of miles away, and when the blood was burning, he could feel that the blood in his body was lost as quickly as if it had been withdrawn, making him feel a stuffy pain in his chest and a cloud in his head every time he breathed, which was extremely uncomfortable.
It can be seen how terrifying this secret technique at the cost of blood is, if there is no blood escape technique, Meng Yang wants to use the fastest speed, flying a hundred miles away, it will take several hours, but the power of the blood shadow escape technique is indeed good.
He asked Rao Tianhuang why he didn't teach other secret techniques that didn't cost him, but Rao Tianhuang only replied to him with two words, and he kept silent.
And these two words are "Reiki." ”
Meng Yang frowned, swept back, and found that no one was chasing, so he hurriedly stepped off his horse, put his hands together, and drank: "Condense the phantom body, condense the virtual body, now!"
The four figures suddenly overflowed blood-colored spiritual power from Meng Yang's body, and in an instant, they transformed into people exactly like him, flying in different directions.
Meng Yang immediately flew to the left without saying a word, and if he continued to run forward, it would really be looking for death.
At this moment, in Meng Yang's spiritual sense, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared, just in front of him.
He looked calm, expressionless, didn't think about it, and immediately turned around and left.
After flying out of the three miles, Meng Yang stopped, and hurriedly performed the concealment technique, and even exuded the spiritual sense to continue to spread and probe, with his current cultivation, the scope of the spiritual sense has reached thousands of zhang inside and outside, although it is a bit dangerous to do so, it is easy to be discovered, but if something happens, or someone is found, he can also react immediately.
The current Meng Yang can be said to be really like a lost dog, everyone shouts and beats, for him now, anyone who hinders his steps now, he will kill him.
"In this situation, can you escape?"
Meng Yang frowned, his heart moving slightly.
Rao Tianhuang smiled: "Small scene, as long as you don't meet the powerhouse in the middle of the palace martial arts!"
Meng Yang's face sank: "A mid-stage powerhouse of Gongwu?"
"Then do you know that there is a Red Sect Ancestor who is at least in the Gathering Martial Realm who is also chasing and killing me?"
"If that's the case, if you meet that old boy of the Red Sect, you and I will die, and we have reached such a situation, you might as well go on a killing spree, if you have any mercy and hesitation, it will definitely be you who will die. ”
Looking into the distance for a long time, he found that the man in the cloth did not chase after him, Meng Yang did not hesitate, and his figure disappeared in place.
The monks who were chasing Meng Yang found that Meng Yang had changed his escape route and scattered in all directions, continuing to chase and kill.
At this moment, under the induction of Meng Yang's spiritual sense, a figure appeared, and the figure looked stunned, and instantly ecstatic, he did not expect that Meng Yang, who would meet the white ghost night order, thought of the treasure on the other party's body, and the reward behind the blood devouring order, this person didn't think about it, and rushed forward.
In his thoughts, as a great consummation in the early martial arts, even if he can't be defeated, there is no obstacle to escape.
Meng Yang frowned, and immediately turned around and ran, not that he was afraid of this person, but that he was afraid of losing time for this and being caught up by the people behind him, Meng Yang didn't believe that this person had been chasing and killing his own group of people, burning blood at the cost of the blood escape technique, if he was caught up by someone so quickly, then what Rao Tianhuang said was really a joke.
When the monk saw this, he thought that the other party was afraid, so he continued to chase after him with a sneer, and the speed was actually faster than Meng Yang, and it didn't take long for him to catch up, almost instantly, this person shouted, and slapped Meng Yang's back, and the energy condensed in his palm appeared at Meng Yang's feet in an instant.