Chapter 62: Bloodline Bondage

The power from the bloodline awakened again in Qin Tian's body, and in just a short moment, Qin Tian's body regained its mobility again, and the battle qi in his body was once again under his control.

He broke free from the shackles of the black-robed man in the lead.

"Huh." Seeing Qin Tian's detachment, the black-robed man in the lead snorted lightly, his voice full of shock.

Five-finger bondage, this is the foothold of their clan, and it is also one of the reasons why their clan was once invincible.

Before the appearance of the person recorded in the ancestral home, no one in the same realm could escape the bondage of their five fingers.

If it weren't for that person, this world would have belonged to their clan a long time ago, and how could they have been trapped in this small world for countless years.

Now that their clan is about to go out of the mountain again, there is once again someone who can break free from the shackles of their five fingers, which is definitely not a good thing for their clan.

The killing intent in the heart of the leader of the black robes surged, he would definitely not let this young man escape from here, this system was the nemesis of their clan.

He stepped towards the boy on the ground, and with a flick of his fingers, blood-red red lines appeared in his hands.

The red line crossed the sky and headed towards Qin Tian.

The moment the red line appeared, a sinister aura rose to the sky, and the world was surrounded by aura, and behind the leader of the black-robed man, the three black-robed people who were originally kneeling on the ground suddenly shook their whole bodies in this aura, and they fell to the ground weakly.

The black robe blocking the body moved slightly, and a few pairs of crimson pupils under the black robe could be faintly seen, without any lifeless pupils.

Looking at the red line shooting at him, Qin Tian showed a wry smile on his face.

Although the sudden burst of bloodline power freed him from the shackles of the leading black-robed man, his already injured body. It has become more tattered, and the meridians in his body have cracked, and even the ** has slowly cracked.

Drops of golden fluid flowed out of his body.

The moment the golden liquid landed, pieces of spirit grass grew out from under Qin Tian's body, and the smell of fragrant fragrance filled the entire space.

This is the essence of his blood, the spirit grass catalyzed.

Lying in the spirit grass pile, Qin Tian couldn't shake it, and the trauma in his body reached its limit. I can only watch the red line fall on me.

"Surrender me." When the red thread fell on Qin Tian, a magnificent voice suddenly sounded in Qin Tian's mind.

The blood-red lines pierced into Qin Tian's body from the door of Qin Tian's head.

After the red thread pierced into Qin Tian's head, Qin Tian's head did not have any wounds, which looked particularly weird.

"Surrender to me!" Only one voice kept sounding in Qin Tian's mind, shocking Qin Tian's mind.

"Get out!" Qin Tian roared.

He is Qin Tian, and he will not submit to anyone. The arrogant inheritance from the blood, at this moment, seems to have been insulted. The blood from his ancestors in his body slowly flowed towards Qin Tian's head.

But when it was halfway through, it suddenly slowed down, and that intimate feeling suddenly disappeared, and Qin Tian's blood returned to its original state again.

He was too badly injured to withstand the power of the bloodline.

In the roar, the blood was lost, and the injured body cracked again, and Qin Tian's spirit fell into a trance.

His eyes gradually turned blood-red, and a sinister aura gradually appeared on Qin Tian's body. This evil aura is just like the evil aura on the black-robed man.

Looking at Qin Tian's eyes that gradually turned red, the uneasiness in the hearts of the black-robed people was slightly lowered.

Bloodline binding. Using the blood of their clan as an introduction, they have developed unique combat skills, using their blood to invade the bloodlines of other races, destroying the bloodline genes inherited from their ancestors, and achieving a way to control others.

The person recorded in the ancestral book cannot be used as long as it is unique to their clan. The boy will also be controlled by his bloodline, proving that the boy has nothing to do with that person.

Escaping his shackles, it is understandable to think about it now, after all, this combat skill, he has just passed it down, and it is possible to make occasional mistakes.

The leader of the black robe thought of it in his heart.

However, even if this young man was not the descendant of that person, the leading black-robed man would not decide to let Qin Tian go.

Physical cultivation, this is a cultivation method recorded in their ancestral home, but it is a legendary cultivation method that no one has ever seen.

Legend has it that a long time ago there was a kind of warrior who mainly cultivated **, and their ** was extremely terrifying, and they were invincible in the same realm.

It's just that this cultivation method ended up without a problem, and this kind of cultivator suddenly disappeared from heaven and earth just like the ancients.

Today's system of this person is very similar to the physical cultivation warriors recorded in the ancestral home.

This is an ancient and invincible cultivation method, and if it is brought back to the clan, it is likely to make their clan stronger, and even those elders in the clan may take the last step by relying on the inspiration of this different cultivation.

A long sword appeared in the hand of the leading black-robed man, and the long sword trembled slightly, exuding an aura that was even stronger than that of a high-grade entry-level weapon.

The long sword roared softly, and the long sword in the hand of the black-robed man in the lead slashed towards Qin Tian's shoulder, where Qin Tian's body was cracked, and the white bones inside could be faintly seen.

Cutting off limbs, what he said, naturally had to be done, although it would be better if it was brought back to the clan intact, so that the clan could also understand the body cultivator better.

But now he still has something to do, it is impossible to keep looking at Qin Tian, and Qin Tian breaking free from his shackles has always made him a little jealous, if when he collects the stones on the stone pillar, the young man suddenly changes, it is likely to bring bad consequences.

However, just as his long sword was about to land on Qin Tian's shoulder, a mutation still occurred.

Under his nose, Qin Tian's body suddenly disappeared.

There was no sound, but suddenly it was gone.

"I remember you, you waited for me." After Qin Tian's body disappeared, a slightly childish voice with a crying voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was still in the ears of the black-robed man in the lead at first, but when the sound ended, it was already inaudible.

"Boom!" An explosion sounded from the cave, and the long sword of the black-robed man in the lead fell heavily to the ground along the trajectory that slashed towards Qin Tian, and he did not recover from Qin Tian's disappearance

When the black-robed man's long sword fell to the ground, outside the cave of ** Valley at this time, the blood-red mist that was originally permeated had disappeared at some point.

revealed the true face of ** Valley, and looked at the rotten white bones all over the ground, which looked eerie and terrifying.

No one wants to stay in this place any longer.

But at this time, there were three figures flying above the white bones.

To be precise, it is a teenager who is stepping forward on the ground, and in the sky a little girl is flying with a teenager more than half her height in her hands.

"Brother, you must not be fine." Looking at the cracked body of the young man in her hand, the little girl prayed in a low voice, her big eyes filled with tears.