Chapter Twenty-Three: The Blood Cloud Clan

The blood-robed man walked slowly on the mountain road, but at the other end of the mountain road, two young warriors were walking towards Bodhi Mountain head-on, and the two were still laughing and talking.

"I heard that there is spiritual liquid to be harvested on Bodhi Mountain, and it is all conceived by the aura of heaven and earth. ”

"Where did you get this news? I've heard about it lately, and it's been spreading all over Bodhi Mountain recently, is there really such a thing?"

"I don't know, but everyone is passing on it, it should be true that it can't be wrong, it's boring anyway, it's better to go up the mountain and try your luck. ”

"Let's go, spiritual liquid, if you are lucky enough to pick a few catties, you won't have to worry about your cultivation resources in the past few months. The two talked, in good spirits. Also, whether it is the spiritual liquid or the Yuan Stone, after all, they are both heaven and earth spiritual objects, which can promote the speed of cultivation, which martial artist is not blushing? Including some martial artists like those who went up the mountain before, they were also mostly attracted by this news.

"You two are going to go to Bodhi Mountain to collect spiritual liquid?" suddenly a voice sounded.

The two young warriors looked up, only to see a red-robed man with a pale face standing in front of him, his dark eyes flashing with a cold glow, both of them were startled, they were the children of the small family around Bodhi Mountain, they had never gone out to practice, and it was the first time they had seen this kind of gloomy warrior.

"Yes...... Oh, yes. The slightly taller young man on the left let out a forced laugh.

"I just came down from Bodhi Mountain, and there is indeed spiritual liquid on it, and I was lucky enough to pick ten catties. The blood bubble man smiled, but his voice was sharp and unpleasant.

"Really?" the two young men were overjoyed, not doubting it at all.

"Let's go up and try our luck now. ”

Immediately ran towards Bodhi Mountain, their faces were full of excitement, their talent was okay, but their cultivation was not high, it was because the family could not provide enough spiritual liquid, which delayed the cultivation speed, if they could collect the spiritual liquid by themselves, then they would no longer have to rely on the family.

The blood-robed man smiled. Suddenly turned around sharply, and the palm of his hand turned into a claw and grabbed directly at the heads of the two people, and a bloody light appeared in the palm.

Sneer~

The two young men didn't react at all, they were grabbed on the head from behind by the palm of the blood-robed man, and suddenly a powerful suction force appeared, sucking the essence and blood in the two people's bodies clean, and soon the two young martial artists became human beings, leaving only one white bone.

"Essence blood, hahaha, good pure blood. The blood-robed man laughed. Absorbed the essence blood of the two. His pale face seemed to be a little more flushed.

Behind a big tree, in the middle of a jungle.

Huang Yun lurked here, looking at this scene, his face was cold in vain.

"Essence blood, actually sucking the essence blood in the human body, is blood cultivation. ”

It is recorded in the world scriptures that anyone who absorbs the essence and blood in the human body to cultivate is considered a blood cultivator, and a blood cultivator is also a martial artist. It's just that the martial arts they cultivate are different, ordinary martial artists cultivate, and the martial arts absorb the essence of heaven and earth, while the blood cultivation absorbs the essence blood.

The more sperm and blood. The faster you improve.

Therefore, blood cultivation is not recognized by the Ethereal Continent, thousands of years ago it was not recognized, and it is the same now, blood cultivators are too evil. They are an alternative kind of warriors, so since ancient times, the blood clan has been called the evil clan.

"Such an evil means are damned. Huang Yun's eyes were cold.

Shout!

Shoot out like a sword......

The blood-robed man frowned. The blood-glittering eyes also swept back coldly, whoosh~ Huang Yun appeared like a ghost, standing in front of the blood-robed man, the two were only five meters away, looking at each other.

"You're so cruel. Huang Yun's voice was cold.

"You saw it all, why can't I sense your existence?" The blood-robed man's voice was hoarse, staring at Huang Yun tightly, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face, he was a fifth-level martial artist, and he just looked around, and he didn't find anyone, but ......

"You are a blood cultivator, and at the same time, you are a member of the blood clan, and the blood clan is at the foot of Bodhi Mountain, am I right?" Huang Yun suddenly shouted.

The blood-robed man's face changed slightly, and there was a touch of murderous aura on his face.

Yes, Huang Yun got to the point, he came out this time to capture enough martial artists for the clansmen to cultivate, so he also deliberately released the news that there was spiritual liquid on Bodhi Mountain, just to attract enough martial artists to come, and seeing those two young martial artists with fine skin and tender flesh was also because he couldn't control it.

But he was extremely cautious, and specifically investigated the surroundings, and found that no one had done it, who knew that he was seen by this person, but he also knew that once his family leaked, it would immediately attract the extermination of other forces.

"You have to die. The blood-robed man said solemnly.

"Die, I think you have to die. Suddenly, a cold cheer sounded, and I saw that the three of them, Sun Qi, Gu Yuntian, and Yang Qian, appeared from all directions, surrounding the blood-robed people, and the three of them were all fifth-level martial artists, and they completely suppressed the blood-robed people in terms of momentum.

"You ......" felt the momentum of Sun Yu and the three of them, and the blood-robed man's face changed greatly.

Level 5 Martial Artist!

Three fifth-level martial artists!!

He also understands the surrounding family forces, they are all small forces, and the highest cultivation is only level four, how can there be three fifth-level martial artists, this is ...... This......

"Catch him, and then force the evil clan to come out, Huang Yun, don't make a move, recuperate, and when we arrest this person, you can use the soul dementorship to force the question." Sun Yan shouted.

"Hmm. Huang Yun snorted.

The soul dementoring technique consumes too much energy, especially the cultivation of the blood-robed man is not low, and it is not easy to control it.

Huhuhu~

The sound of breaking the air resounded again and again, and the three of Sun Yan shot directly, either fists or palms or claws, all of them greeted the blood-robed man, although the blood-robed man was a fifth-level martial artist, but under the joint efforts of three martial artists of the same realm, he was beaten and retreated, and he had no power to parry.

Sun Yuntian and Yang Qian are all earth warriors, and they have all initially understood the earth element, and the aggression is too terrifying, especially the three of them have amazing concussive power, spreading outward in a circle, shaking the surrounding air and distorting it again and again, and the popularity of the blood robe pressed by the violent momentum can't be penetrated.

The blood on the surface of the blood robe was tumbling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't struggle the three of them, and suddenly he sneered, and an ancient yellow talisman appeared as soon as his palm was flipped.

"You guys play slowly, I'm not going to accompany you. The blood-robed man sneered, and directly detonated the ancient yellow talisman, and suddenly the whole person turned into blood and disappeared into the ground, the talisman is so powerful, a small talisman paper can make a person disappear in an instant.

"What about people?" Sun Yu and the three of them were stunned.

Suddenly disappeared while beating someone?

"Escape Talisman. Huang Yun snorted.

He has a very good relationship with Ma Dian, Ma Dian is proficient in talismans, and he has also studied talismans a little. Of course, I know that this is a retreat talisman, the best escape talisman.

"The best way to break the Escape Talisman is to split the earth, so that the people of the Retreat can reveal their true bodies, and even your mental power is amazing, and you can completely kill the people of the Escape Land across the earth. These are the exact words of Madian.

"I want to run. Huang Yun's eyes were cold, and he immediately slashed out with a sword, his spiritual power was different, and he could clearly sense the blood-robed man, and it was he who fled in the southeast direction.

Bang~

The Tiger Roaring Sword slashed at the surface of the earth, and cyan power exploded. Layer by layer of strength also burst into the depths of the ground, this sword Huang Yun did not spare the slightest hand, and as soon as he struck, it was the strongest sword - Shadowless Sword Move, a sword synthesized by twenty-eight sword potentials in a row.

"Ahh A scream.

The blood-robed man appeared directly from the ground, with a huge sword wound on his back, and blood gushing......

"Awesome. ”

"That can also be chopped. ”

"This ...... This ......"

The three of them were all dumbfounded, and as soon as the blood-robed man disappeared, they didn't know what to do, and they didn't know which direction to chase. Who knew that it was directly slashed out by Huang Yun's sword.

"Hmph. Huang Yun snorted coldly, and another sword slashed away, and this sword turned into blue light, flashing through the air. The target, the head of the blood-robed man, the sword light was so fast that it appeared in front of the blood-robed man almost in the blink of an eye.

"Huang Yun can't kill him, and he has to rely on him to ask about the whereabouts of the evil clan. Sun Qilian shouted.

Who knew that Huang Yun didn't care. Unstoppable, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the head of the blood-robed man, and a look of horror appeared on the blood-robed man's face. Even if it is a blood cultivation, it will be afraid when it comes to life and death, this is human nature~

"Soul dementorship. The tip of Huang Yun's sword slammed down, and the soul dementoring technique was suddenly cast, and one after another needle-like spiritual power also rushed into the spiritual sea of the blood-robed man.

"Huh?" Huang Yun frowned.

Although he successfully controlled the blood-robed man, he clearly felt that the moment of control touched a ban in the blood-robed man's spiritual sea, and the prohibition is also a kind of formation, which is a very profound formation, and the prohibition is engraved in the spiritual sea, as long as others explore his spiritual sea, or want to control him, he can quickly transmit the fluctuations through the prohibition.

Huang Yun didn't know this, he just frowned and ignored it.

"Controlled? Okay, Huang Yun, ask him quickly. Sun was overjoyed.

"Hmm. Huang Yun nodded, staring at the blood-robed man with a dull gaze, and a blue light appeared in his eyes.

"Are you from the evil race?"

"Are the evil tribes at the foot of Bodhi Mountain?"

"What is the cultivation of the strongest person in your clan?" Huang Yun stared at the blood-robed man and asked a few questions in a row.

At the foot of Bodhi Mountain.

This is a tunnel under the mountain, deep and tortuous, there are many stone chambers next to the tunnel, and in the stone chamber are all evil tribesmen, evil tribes? No, they are the blood cloud clan who wanted to cover the sky with one hand in the inner region of the desert thousands of years ago.

There were many clansmen walking around in the tunnel, and all of them were like the blood-robed people, their faces were pale, and the blood on their bodies was tumbling.

Deep in the tunnel, inside a large stone chamber.

The old man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his body full of blood and qi, and the air around him was full of blood red, which was meditating and retreating.

The old man's face was withered, as if there was only a dry face left, and suddenly his eyes opened violently, looking in the direction of Huang Yun and the others, and the blood in his eyes flashed.

Sou!

As soon as the air flashed, the vicissitudes of life disappeared in place......

On the mountain road.

Huang Yun used the Soul Dementorship technique to control the blood-robed man, and was asking questions one by one.

"The patriarch of my clan is a seventh-level martial artist, and he is in retreat to attack the eighth level. In just one sentence, Huang Yun and the others were shocked and their faces changed greatly.

"Impact level eight?"

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God, we're thinking of exterminating the evil race, seven ...... Seventh-level martial artist. Yang Qian swallowed his saliva and muttered with a pale face.

Level seven?

This can be regarded as a peak martial artist in the inner region of the desert, and a seventh-level martial artist who can impact the eighth level, then the cultivation is even higher. (To be continued......)