Chapter 887: Four Drops of Essence Blood

Yang Qiansan didn't notice Ye Qingyun's small movements, or even if he noticed, he wouldn't pay attention to Ye Qingyun and treat the latter as air.

In his opinion, no matter how much an ant moves, it can't lift dust on the ground.

For him, Ye Qingyun was the ant.

But just because he didn't pay attention doesn't mean that Qianxuehe didn't pay attention.

Qianxue Crane looked at Ye Qingyun suspiciously, not knowing what the latter wanted to do.

Although he didn't know, from the process of getting to know Ye Qingyun briefly just now, he told him that the person in front of him was not an impulsive and brainless person.

Four drops of essence blood floated in the void, and the essence blood was wrapped in spiritual power, so there was no too violent energy emitted.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyun carefully controlling these four drops of essence blood, I am afraid that it would change color at this moment.

You must know that these four drops of essence blood are not ordinary essence blood, but essence blood that can be comparable to the dragon clan.

At this moment, no one knew what Ye Qingyun wanted to do.

But his actions told him what he wanted to do.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four muffled sounds of breaking wind suddenly sounded, slashing through the sky like sharp swords, and in just a moment, the four drops of essence blood fell on the four people who were formed by smoke and wore hideous masks.

As soon as these four drops of essence blood fell on them, a brilliant black divine light suddenly emitted, as if four ancient dragons were roaring in the sky, wanting to fight with heaven and earth, stirring up the heavens and the earth to stop.

The divine light appeared, and the combat power of the four of them suddenly increased by three grades, and there was an inexhaustible strength up and down the hun (body shēn).

The four of them were like gods descending, extremely powerful, the more they fought, the more fierce they became, forming a situation of encirclement, and jointly dealing with Yang Qiansan.

Yang Qiansan frowned, and a look of horror gradually appeared on his face.

Why did the four people around absorb the essence blood, and their combat effectiveness directly increased by several grades.

Could it be that these four drops of essence blood are ......

Thinking of this, the look of horror on his face became stronger and stronger, and a pair of eyes suddenly looked towards Ye Qingyun.

The details that he had just ignored were now recalled, and it actually made him creepy.

"Who are you?" The blood-red wings kept flapping, and the low sound of breaking wind sounded, Yang Qiansan stood in the void, his eyes flickering, staring directly at the white-clothed young man below.

This young man in white who had been ignored by him just now.

This young man in white who he regarded as an ant just now.

This little shrimp that he thought just now would not be able to set off a single wave no matter what.

When this little shrimp suddenly turned into an ancient dragon, a strong shock appeared in his mind.

Shock was written all over his face.

However, Ye Qingyun didn't pay attention to him at all, and quickly said to Qian Xuehe, who was stunned on the side: "Deal with him!"

Qian Xuehe reacted from this voice, nodded heavily, and then quickly pinched the martial arts.

Suddenly, above, four black divine lights flickered non-stop.

The four men in the hideous masks roared loudly, and their voices were strong, and they returned to ((swing dàng) dàng) around.

The four of them roared with terrifying spiritual power.

On the mask, each representing a demon beast appeared.

Under the attack of these four people, Yang Qiansan retreated one after another, and at this moment he secretly scolded himself for being an idiot and underestimating Ye Qingyun too much.

However, to be honest, who would have thought that this person from the lower soul realm would do such a thing, his essence blood could be comparable to the blood of a dragon!

In less than a moment, Yang Qiansan's body was covered with blood, and it looked as if he had come out of a pool of blood.

Once, he could crack this (set of tào) beast formation, but now it was difficult for him to even save his life.

The gap between this is not because the thousand snow cranes are stronger, but because of the four drops of essence blood on the white-clothed young man (body shēn).

The hands of the four warriors changed.

One man's hands are like wolf claws.

One man's hands are like bear claws.

One man's hands are like tiger claws.

One man's hands are like leopard claws.

The claws shimmered with an icy sheen, like sharp swords.

Roar!

The four of them made different sounds, which shook the earth and shook the mountains and rivers.

The four of them jerked towards the young man in front of them.

The sharp claws in his hand were fiercely inserted into Yang Qiansan's mouth.

Suddenly, blood flowed wildly like a spring.

Yang Qiansan's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief still appeared on his face, incredible, he never dreamed that he would be defeated at the hands of a person from the lower soul realm.

In fact, he lost to his self-confidence.

Seeing this scene, Qianxuehe's heart trembled slightly. Just now, he was ready to die with the other party. But I didn't expect the blood on Ye Qingyun (身shēn) to be so powerful.

Don't think about it, this is definitely not ordinary essence blood.

"Brother Ye!" Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a sound of surprise came from afar.

When I looked back, I saw familiar faces clearly appearing in my eyes.

Shang Jie, Yuntian, Qiushuang, Lonely Knife, Wule Five.

"Master!" Shang Jie saw Ye Qingyun, and his face was also excited.

Over the years, he has been working hard to cultivate silently, in order to rescue Ye Qingyun, but he didn't expect the latter to appear here, how could he not be happy?

"Light clouds!" Yun Tian was also very excited, with the blood of the ghost eyes and blue wolf, he was now more powerful, a pair of eyes (shooting shè) burst out of the power of pupils, agitating (swinging dàng) dàng) around, so that the space within a radius of 100 meters was solidified, and his cultivation had reached the ninefold middle of the god transformation realm.

In addition to him, the Lone Knife has also reached this cultivation.

Wu Le has a pair of black eyes, flickering and flickering, blazing, and looks like a sunset.

When several people saw Ye Qingyun, their excitement was beyond words.

"Brother Qingyun, have you gotten a quota?" Qiushuang blinked her eyes and looked at Ye Qingyun curiously, from their mouths, Ye Qingyun learned that these people, except for Wule, had killed a demon beast and got a quota.

"Not yet. Ye Qingyun replied truthfully, among them, he and the dwarf Gao Dong did not get a quota.

"You all have to go to the martial arts competition in the Central Region!" Ye Qingyun said in a deep voice.

"Well, that's right. Yun Tian nodded and said, "There are many young masters in the Middle Domain, and I plan to use this martial arts competition in the Middle Domain as a baptism for me to step into the Earth Blood Realm!"

"Moreover, along the way of martial arts, you have to experience more. ”

"Well said!" Ye Qingyun nodded.

Indeed, along the way of martial arts, what is important is to fight with the sky.

Along the way of martial arts, the first thing a martial artist cultivates is the martial soul, and the martial soul is used to refine the blood, and then the bloodline is cultivated, the power of the bloodline is explored, and then the power of the bloodline is used to open up his own supernatural power and obtain incredible power.

A warrior who has done that can split a mountain range with one hand, and can use his aura to carve out a path in the sea.

Heaven and earth, omnipotent.