This is a blood-colored world, full of thick bloody gas, as far as the eye can see, in the boundless space, from time to time there will be a blood-colored fog, giving people a creepy feeling.

At this moment, a group of newcomer disciples came to this bloody world one after another, and everyone who came here had a feeling of chilling down their spines, and they didn't dare to make a light move for a while.

"W-What kind of place is this? Seems a little too scary, isn't it?"

"What a perverted old fellow, I can feel the arrogance here, is this the tomb of Ziyun Palace?"

"It's so terrifying, such a place is still regarded as a treasure by that old fellow? Why don't I see where there is a treasure?"

"We're not going to be sold, are we? I don't look like a place with treasures!"

Everyone came here one after another, and all everyone could see was a cloud of blood-colored mist, and a bone-chilling chill around them, as for the treasure that the old man in the black robe said, they didn't see it.

"Phew, if you come here, you will be safe, and this place right now shouldn't be too disappointing. ”

Yuan Feng landed on a blood-colored rock at this moment, but he didn't complain like the others, because the first time he came here, he had already sensed that this blood-colored world did have its extraordinary place.

Looking at a blood mist that was close to him, faintly, he could feel that this blood-colored mist didn't look abnormal, but as long as he felt it with his heart, it would appear, this blood-colored mist, the blood qi in it was very pure, and there was no blood mist here, and the breath was different.

Obviously in the same environment, but the breath of each blood mist is different, what does this mean, Yuan Feng's heart is very clear.

"The aura of each blood mist is different, and it is extremely pure, it seems that every blood mist here should represent a martial artist, right?"

The aura of each martial artist is different, and the blood-colored mist here at the moment is obviously transformed by different martial artists after the fall, but I don't know what kind of means the black-robed old man used to create such an environment, so that these blood-colored mist can be independent of each other, and it seems that something is still brewing!

Judging from these blood-colored mist masses, the richness and purity of each mist are different, some of the blood qi masses feel more pure, and it is obvious that the warriors they represent are more powerful during their lifetimes, and those that look very transparent, and even faintly show signs of dissipation, their strength before their deaths is undoubtedly weaker.

"There are so many blood and qi masses, I really don't know how many people have died here, it seems that the black-robed old man outside is a real killing god. ”

As far as the eye could see, there were so many blood-colored mist masses like this in this huge world that if each mist represented one person, he really didn't know how many people had died here.

"No matter what, it's come to this, but it's not beyond my control, for now, it's better to do my own thing. ”

Although he felt that such a killing was very cruel, however, the matter had already happened, and he had no ability to change anything, besides, he didn't know who these people who died here were.

Perhaps, these are some damned people, or competitors who fell when they competed with the Purple Cloud Palace, and if that is the case, there will be no pity for the death of these people.

The world of warriors is like this, the winner is the king and the loser is the thief, and once you lose, you must be prepared to die. For the Purple Cloud Palace to have its current status, it must have stepped on countless white bones to stand up, there is no doubt about it.

"If I'm not mistaken, these blood-colored mist masses should be the so-called treasures, but it seems that not all blood masses are treasures, as for what the real treasure looks like, let's look for it!"

From these blood-colored mist, he could feel that something seemed to be brewing, but the blood and qi mass he saw was obviously not brewing.

"They all spread out, looking for a different kind of blood mass. ”

There was a guess in his heart, Yuan Feng didn't say a word, he directly gave an order to his subordinates to disperse, he wanted to see what kind of harvest he could bring to them in this gloomy and cold world.

As soon as the figure of the "Brush !!" moved, he swept towards the depths of the space first, and the direction he chose, of course, was also guided by the Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit, and the direction in which the treasure might be stored.

Yuan Feng's eyesight is excellent, and between his glances, all the blood-colored mist masses that he sees will be checked by him clearly for the first time, and if there is anything different, he will know it at a glance.

I don't know how big this blood-colored world is, but it feels definitely not small, according to Yuan Feng's guess, this should also be the cultivation place of the black-robed old man, but whether the black-robed old man will still cultivate here now, he is not very clear.

All the way deeper, Yuan Feng saw more and more blood-colored mist clouds, and some of the blood-colored mist masses were very thick, and they felt very precious. It's a pity that although these blood-colored mist masses are getting thicker and thicker, they are not what Yuan Feng wants.

Huo Qi said, there will be treasures here that help people impact the Yin and Yang Realm, and those who can help people impact the Yin and Yang Realm will certainly not be ordinary things, at least there will be some things that are related to the Yin and Yang Realm.

Calm down, Yuan Feng is not very anxious, to be honest, although he is full of expectations for this cultivation place, but even if there is no gain, he will definitely not feel sad.

Under his explanation, the others were all calm, looking for it step by step. And this search has been fruited in less than half an hour.

"Huh?"

Yuan Feng, who was searching everywhere, suddenly changed his complexion, because just now, a subordinate not far from him sent a message, but there was an outlier that was very different from other blood-colored mist masses.

"Brush !!"

After receiving the summons from his subordinates, Yuan Feng didn't say a word, he directly approached the subordinates who were summoned, and after a short time, his figure came to a much thicker blood-colored mist mass approaching.

After the summons notified him, everyone dispersed, so at this time, Yuan Feng was the only one who faced this obviously overly rich blood and qi mass.

"It's ............"

Coming to the front of the blood qi mass, Yuan Feng's eyes looked towards the inside of the blood qi mass for the first time, but the blood color of the blood qi mass was very rich, and what was inside was not very clear.

However, although he couldn't see what was inside, from this mass of blood, he could feel a different aura escaping, and this aura gave people the feeling that they were about to come to life.

"Give me !!"

After observing for a moment, Yuan Feng couldn't help but turn ruthless, and as he spoke, he suddenly made a move, and went straight to this blood-colored mist and slashed down.

"Poof!!"

Although the blood-colored mist mass is thick, but in the final analysis, it is just a blood mist, as Yuan Feng's slash fell, the blood-colored mist mass was directly split, and when the mist mass was divided into two, Yuan Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person was a little faintly excited.

"Sneer!!"

The mist mass was cut open, and then, a cloud of silver energy escaped from it, this silver energy density was very large, and it slowly precipitated down as soon as it appeared, but it did not dissipate directly.

"It's ............... The power of the Yin and Yang Origin?Good guy, it's been a long time, the baby Huo Qi said should be this!!"

Seeing the silver energy precipitating downward, Yuan Feng didn't even think about it, and when he raised his hand, he shot out a true qi, wrapped these silver energy, and grabbed it in front of his eyes.

"It's really the power of the Yin and Yang Origin, and what this blood-colored mist is brewing is really the power of the Yin and Yang Origin!!"

Getting closer, Yuan Feng could be sure that this mass of silver energy was definitely the power of the Yin and Yang Origin, but it was really a little unimaginable that there would be this kind of energy in such a blood-colored mist.

It stands to reason that once a warrior dies, then a qiē power will disappear into invisibility, and this power of yin and yang origin will return to nature at the first time when the warrior falls.

However, judging from the current situation, this environment seems to be very different from the natural environment outside, and these blood-colored mist masses here are obviously brewing something again.

"Good means, really good means, people who have obviously died, can even restore the power of their origin before their deaths, it seems that these fallen people should have died under extremely special methods, not simply killed by people. ”

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Yuan Feng believed that these blood-colored mist would definitely not condense on their own, thinking that at the moment when the owner of these mist fell, these mist masses should have appeared, and the appearance of these mist masses was to recondense the original power of the martial artist before his death.

Of course, with such a condensation, I'm afraid the success rate will not be too high, no, after looking for so long, he just found such a thing.

"The power of the Yin and Yang Origin, it seems that this time in this world, I am really expected to impact the realm of the Yin and Yang Realm!"

Putting aside the surprise in his heart, at this moment, Yuan Feng yearns for the realm of his yin and yang realm.

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