At this time, Feng Yu's body had already floated up from the pool of blood.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

Yan Yiyi, who was not far away, smiled and waved at him.

Feng Yu jumped lightly and jumped to the side, and the seven ancient corpses knelt down at the same time.

Wind Feather asked, "Are you the bloodline left over from the Martial Dao Clan?"

The seven people looked the same as before, because Feng Yu didn't know that they had crawled out of the grave, so he thought they were alive.

The seven men did not speak, but only knelt motionless.

The years have corroded, they have lost their memories and forgotten the past. Because of the same blood fluctuations, they still have an instinct, the instinct of the protector.

It was precisely because of the power of the bloodline of the Wind Feather Martial Arts Clan that this group of ancient corpses brought Wind Feather here.

Feng Yu bent down: "Answer me, what happened to the Martial Dao Clan? What about my father? What about Uncle Martial Dao? Could it be that he is from the Ghost Sect again?"

Yan Yiyi next to her couldn't understand these words, but she could hear some clues.

Mentioning the word "Father" to a group of ancient corpses, Feng Yu must have an unspeakable secret.

This is definitely not a mistake that Wind Feather said, because Wind Feather is now very sane.

"They're just a bunch of lifeless corpses. Yan Yiyi shouted.

She didn't pass, and the murderous aura she had just passed made her regress.

Hearing Yan Yiyi's words, Feng Yu found that these seven people did not have a trace of life fluctuations, just like a dead person.

It's been too long since time washed away everything, including the glory of the seven of them.

However, the momentum on their bodies will not change, it is the momentum of the strong.

Feng Yu was silent for a long time, thinking that he had met an old acquaintance in a foreign country.

I was able to see a group of or martial arts lineages, but I didn't expect that they had already died and digested into dry bones.

They were strong enough to keep their bodies intact.

Feng Yu approached Yan Yiyi and didn't need to say anything. At this time, if you say one more word of thanks, it will be an insult to this friendship.

After a long time, Feng Yu said: "It's hard for you." ”

Yan Yiyi smiled: "It's okay, are you okay?"

Yan Yiyi reminded Feng Yu that in the last fierce battle, he killed more than a dozen Transformation Realm Masters at one time.

In general, this can easily cause serious injuries that are difficult to heal.

Feng Yu stretched out his right hand, and the blue lightning trembled, which was the embodiment of the Dao technique of breaking the empty palm.

How did it turn blue, Feng Yu wondered.

He looked inward at the dantian, and the forbidden door behind the dantian turned into a black hole, and nothing else.

Cultivation not only did not regress but became more sophisticated, just.

Feng Yu ran the Martial Dao Xuangong, and his body emitted a sky-blue light.

Since the cultivation has not retreated, there is no problem with the martial arts Xuangong. It's basically normal.

Feng Yu still looked at the black hole behind the dantian. This was the only change in his body after he broke the taboo gate.

According to the warriors, after breaking the forbidden gate, he will suffer very terrible things.

But now there is nothing at all, which makes Feng Yu feel a little strange in his heart.

He brought his consciousness close to the black hole, and there was nothing abnormal about it, but the black hole was like a bottomless pit, and his consciousness could not be traced.

After a long time, Feng Yu withdrew his senses. It doesn't seem to be as terrifying as his father said, Feng Yu thought to himself, it's just one more hole.

To Feng Yu's surprise, his muscles and veins were now tougher and his Dao power was more refined, which was the result of the training of the battle of life and death.

He looked up and said to Yan Yiyi: "I'm fine, nothing happens." ”

Yan Yiyi nodded.

The seven ancient corpses stood up and followed behind Wind Feather, like seven faithful guards.

Feng Yu raised his head, and the tall body in the mountain stream came into view.

This is a strong man of the martial arts clan, in the great battle, his body turned into dozens of zhang, fighting with the enemy, but unfortunately he was nailed to death in this mountain stream with a spear.

Feng Yu looked at the body of this strong man carefully, and suddenly he found something, this strong man's left arm was missing!

In the Killer True Cave Mansion, the arm of the martial arts powerhouse he saw was this person's!

Wind Feather recalled in his mind that this person was fighting with a dark and terrifying creature, and one of his arms was torn off by that dark creature during the battle!

That withered black claw, Wind Feather remembers it very well. Because that creature is so terrifying, it has just been born, and it can tear through the void with a single claw.

Feng Yu took a step forward, could the final result of the battle be the defeat of the strong man of the martial arts clan?

The corpse of the strong man of the martial arts clan was nailed halfway up the mountain, and Feng Yu flew up.

Yan Yiyi reminded: "Be careful, the space here is very weird, and no one is allowed to fly without permission." ”

At this time, the wind feather was already two feet above the ground, and a powerful coercion covered it, pressing the wind feather heavily to the ground.

Yan Yiyi was also implicated in this.

This is an invincible momentum, a strong aftermath that cannot be violated by others.

The seven ancient corpses knelt down in unison in front of the corpse, which was to apologize.

Feng Yu's heart moved.

This is the momentum exuded by the corpse of that strong man, although he has been dead for I don't know how many thousands of years, but his residual power is still there.

The strong do not allow others to blaspheme, and the strong have the dignity of the strong even if they die!

After a long time, this residual power gradually dissipated, and Feng Yu stood up.

Although that strong man is a master of the martial arts clan, he is dead now, and a dead man's attack is indiscriminate.

The strong man lying halfway up the mountain, his blood did not fall to the wind feather at all, he was the royal family of the martial arts clan.

Yan Yiyi said: "It's too weird here, let's go out first, right?"

Feng Yu shook his head, the martial arts clan still has a lot of secrets here. He came here this time to find out what the martial arts clan had left him.

Although discovering the ancient corpse of this strong man was an unexpected gain, Feng Yu would not leave so easily.

Hmm? Wind Feather found Manju Shahua's stone pool shining there.

Feng Yu took the stone pool back, and then unlocked the Immortal Sealing Technique.

The manju sawa roared with joy and took root in the pool of blood. It's like soaking up the essence of a pool of blood.

A more powerful momentum swept in. The corpse of the martial arts powerhouse emitted a colorful streamer.

Manzhu Shahua immediately fled back to the cold pool as if she had sensed it. A petal fell into a pool of blood and turned into nothingness.

Feng Yu and Yan Yiyi lay on the ground almost at the same time, and Yan Yiyi coughed up blood in her mouth.

Feng Yu's body had just come into close contact with the earth, and even he felt a pain in his body.

The coercion of the strong is irresistible!

After a long time, the coercion gradually decreased. Manzhu Shahua in the cold pool actually flew out again.

It gradually approached the bright blue pool of blood, like a thief, looking around. Apparently it didn't know where the attack was coming from.

Moreover, the pool of blood has a strong allure for it. brush, Feng Yu grabbed it back and sealed it in the cold pool.

Feng Yu has already suffered a loss just now, and if he is brought out by this flower again, he will lose a lot.

Feng Yu carefully looked at Manzhu Shahua a few times, and had to say that this flower usually couldn't see anything strange about it.

Today is particularly abnormal, and there are rays of light in the cold pool. The flower was not happy, he was pounding the cold pool.

Yan Yiyi walked over, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes: "Manzhu Shahua!

Feng Yu said: "I got it unintentionally, I don't know why this thing is so abnormal today." ”

Manzhu Shahua, a supreme figure came out a long time ago, and it was cultivated into a demon by Manzhu Shahua!

Her name was Manju Sahua.

Because the legend is too bright and dazzling, this flower has left a deep memory on people.

From the primeval to the ancient to the present Third Age, there are still legends.

Feng Yu pondered, he slowly walked into the pool of blood, his finger broke a scar, and drops of red blood flowed out.

In the crimson blood, a trace of blue flowed.

Feng Yu stretched out a hand and grabbed some blood, and the body of the supreme powerhouse did not move.

This blood is very useful, it is a rare medicine, and it can save people's lives in critical moments.

Feng Yu took out a jade jar from the storage bag, and he scooped up a jar of blood, and the crystal blue blood emitted a strange luster in the jade jar.

Feng Yu sealed the jade jar and put it into the dantian, buzzing, his dantian roared, as if it was about to break.

Don't think about it, if this can of blood stays in Feng Yu's dantian for a while longer, Feng Yu's dantian will explode.

The blood was taken out and the blue blood in the jar stopped**.

Obviously, this kind of blood could not fit into the dantian.

Still unrelenting, Wind Feather put the jar of blood in a storage bag.

Without warning, the storage bag immediately shattered, and thousands of medium-grade spirit stones and lower-grade spirit stones were scattered.

Feng Yu held the jar of blood, he tried to take a few steps back, and the blood in the jade jar boiled.

The farther the jade jar is from the blood pool, the more powerful the blood in the jade jar is.

When Feng Yu left the blood pool, the blood in the jade jar was murderous, and from time to time it evolved into a series of sword qi slashing seals.

Wind Feather took another step back, and the jade jar continued to explode. If it weren't for Feng Yu sealing the jade jar with the immortal sealing technique, the jade jar would have exploded at this time.

It seems that the blood here can't be taken out, Feng Yu thought with his head down.

Yan Yiyi said: "This should be the rule laid by this senior before he died, only allow his own blood to bless you ancient giants, your race." ”

Yan Yiyi swallowed back the ancient troll that had just spoken, and it was uncomfortable for anyone to hear this insulting title.

This Blood Pool Feng Yu has tried, only he can get close, and as soon as Yan Yiyi comes over, it will trigger a huge strong man's coercion, so that she can't get close here.

In this way, Yan Yiyi's guess is almost correct.

Feng Yu glanced at the jade jar, the blood in it was comparable to holy medicine, and his own serious injuries would be saved in minutes. If you don't bring some of this blood back, it won't be tolerated.

Still unrelenting, he gradually reduced the blood in the jade jar, and then tentatively stepped back.

In the end, Feng Yu still put two drops of blood into the jade jar, and then sealed it with the Immortal Sealing Technique.

Manzhu Shahua's stone pool continued to glow, and Feng Yu took the stone pool in his hand, and the blood-red flower actually begged for Feng Yu.

It wants blood in a pool of blood!