Chapter 163: No one can take away my things

"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

"What kind of exercise is this, why can't you feel the spiritual power fluctuations on Qin Mofeng's body at all?" Someone raised such a question.

The gray airflow emanating from Qin Yan's body surprised everyone, that kind of airflow was strangely without any spiritual power fluctuations, and it did not belong to any of the spiritual power colors they were familiar with.

The ancestor of the Qin family had a strange light flashing in his eyes, and looking at Qin Yan's eyes, there was a hint of inexplicable meaning.

Qin Mubai on the stage was also stunned by the scene in front of him, he had never seen a gray air current, there was no coercion of aura in that air flow, but it had an extremely terrifying aura.

In particular, the golden dragon that had been assimilated by the gray figure was gray at this time, but it exuded a quaint aura from its body.

That aura was even more terrifying than the golden king's breath.

"No, I'm the natural king, I've been planning for so long, I can't just let me take everything I've won." Qin Mubai was hysterical, inside his body, the golden tenth vein that had been transplanted into Qin Yan emitted an even more dazzling light, and in his hand, another long sword appeared.

This long sword, with a golden rune on it, is a huge "seal" character.

Qin Mubai's face was pale, and he pointed directly at his tenth vein, the golden meridian let out a mournful roar, and his body was also trembling rapidly, as if he was enduring great pain.

A drop of golden blood was extracted from the meridians, and Qin Mubai smeared it on the top of the word "seal", and the rune was directly erased, and the entire long sword became as red as blood the moment the rune disappeared.

"Mu Bai, have you thought about it? Are you really going to use this thing? Qin Tianfan looked at his son, and he was also very anxious, because he knew the consequences of using this thing.

Qin Mubai looked at his father with his firm eyes, with an indomitable momentum.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and the moment Qin Yan's essence blood on the golden meridian was extracted, he seemed to feel the mournful roar emitted by that meridian, which made him even more angry.

"Qin Mubai, you are looking for death!"

However, Qin Mubai didn't seem to be able to hear his words anymore, and the moment the seal disappeared, the long sword had already emitted an even more demonic light.

Qin Mubai directly inserted the handle into his heart, and the red runes instantly covered his whole body, making his originally handsome face a little hideous.

Looking at the oncoming gray dragon, Qin Mubai had a cruel smile on his face, only to see that he actually pulled out the tenth vein directly from his body and turned it into a golden whip.

The whip grew in the wind and slammed into the gray dragon's body.

The dragon let out a scream, and its entire body was directly reduced to pieces and dissipated into the air under the whip.

"Haha, Qin Mofeng, look at it, this is your tenth vein, if you have the ability, take it back yourself." Qin Mubai's face was full of madness and cruelty.

The golden long whip kept trembling in Qin Mubai's hand, and it seemed that he couldn't bear his torture, but a red tentacle stretched out from his body, binding the golden long whip tightly, making it unable to move.

Qin Yan felt the same way, it was something that belonged to him originally, it was connected to his bloodline, and in his eyes, the golden meridians seemed to be pleading with him.

"How's it going? Qin Mofeng, this is your tenth vein, do you have the ability to take it back by yourself? There was a hint of hysteria in Qin Mubai's words.

"Qin Mubai, no one can take away my things, but if you dare to treat it like this, then it doesn't belong to you." Qin Yan's expression was still calm.

The gray air flow of his whole body was still circulating, and that air flow was unexpectedly endless at this time, he knew that this was the support that Song Qiu gave him.

Gou Chen world, there are more than 10 million mortals, and he doesn't know what method Song Qiu used to let so many people practice his mortal exercises.

But at this moment, he felt that his body was filled with endless power, that kind of power, which he had never felt before.

Stretching out his fingers, the gray air currents of his fingertips surged, and they turned into countless mortals, and those people, with unyielding to fate and a kind of courage to fight against heaven and earth, rushed towards Qin Mubai with indomitable progress.

And Qin Mubai faced the mortals who were as indomitable as moths to a fire, and desperately waved the golden long whip in his hand, breaking those mortals who were formed by the gray air flow into pieces.

"Qin Yan, do you only have this strength?" Qin Mubai's voice was even more crazy, and a bloodthirsty light had already appeared in his eyes, at this time, there were more red runes on his face, and he seemed to be on the verge of losing control.

Inside his body, countless red tentacles stretched out, frantically absorbing the essence and blood in his body, and every time he absorbed, his expression became crazy.

The sky, I don't know when, has turned blood-red, and it seems like it will rain at any moment.

Finally, the entire sky suddenly saw a big hole open, and in the hole, a drop of red blood fell and fell on Qin Mubai's body.

The moment this drop of blood fell, the young adult of the refining organization suddenly stood up, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"How could this be, how could he summon a drop of blood from such an existence!" He muttered to himself in distraction.

Qin Mubai's whole body instantly emitted a monstrous blood wave, and the blood wave directly rolled Qin Yan's gray air flow upside down, with a heavy bloody aura, directly slapping Qin Yan out fiercely.

"Qin Mofeng, you go die!" Qin Mubai slapped his palm on the golden meridian, and the entire golden meridian was also instantly invaded by the blood, emitting a deafening roar, straight like a sharp long thorn, passing through the void in the next moment, stabbing on Qin Yan's shoulder.

Qin Yan suddenly felt that the essence and blood in his whole body were rapidly draining, and the long whip seemed to have a huge suction force, which actually had the same effect as his Blood Refining and Spirit Devouring Technique.

His face became unusually pale, and in just one breath, he felt that he had lost a tenth of his essence and blood.

"No, I can't die!" Qin Yan shouted in his heart, and the bronze scroll emerged from his body for the first time, showing it in front of everyone.

"Not good!" Song Qiu in the audience gasped in his heart, he knew that this time, even if Qin Yan could kill Qin Mubai, he would attract a more powerful enemy after all.

And the ancestor of the Qin family, the moment he saw the bronze scroll, there was an excited look in his eyes.