Cultivation must be persevering, grasping every minute and second, so that you can improve your cultivation faster, and geniuses also need to be diligent.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stayed here for a whole night, but he didn't check anything, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a little headache, did he just wait silently?

At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly sensed a familiar fluctuation coming from thousands of miles away, and then the fluctuation disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that he was searching with a heart-moving and traceless technique at this time, he wouldn't have found it at all!

"Southwest! It's actually southwest, such a cunning scaly-horned clansman!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice fell, and his body shook and flew towards the southwest.

At this time, in the cabin of the huge sailing ship on the sea, a middle-aged man in a black and white robe knelt at a wooden table, intently brewing tea.

He lifted a cinnabar teapot with his backhand, poured tea into a small vermilion teacup, the light cyan tea slowly flowed out, the heat rose, the fragrance of tea curled, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and looked comfortable.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and two swords of light burst out, and he looked around vigilantly.

A cold wind blew, and with the cold wind, a figure suddenly knelt in front of the middle-aged man, who was wearing a blood-red robe and a hideous mask with a black glow.

"Lord...... The master ...... "Seeing the man in the blood-red robe, the middle-aged man called out respectfully, his voice trembled, and it was obvious that he was afraid of the middle-aged man.

"Have you done what I told you to do?" The man spoke fluent Chinese, and his voice was full of coldness, violence, and fear.

"It's done, but I don't know if he's coming?" said the middle-aged man.

"With what I know about him, he will definitely come, he is good at everything, but he is too affectionate to make a big deal. The black-masked man said coldly, his words full of disdain.

"Master, why don't you just do it to him?" the man asked.

Two blood-red rays of light peeked through the two eye holes of the black mask, and it looked like a demon.

"It's just a game!hahaha......" the black-masked man laughed wildly.

"What else does the master command?" the middle-aged man asked respectfully.

"Inform me when he comes. After saying that, the man in the black mask disappeared, as if with the cold wind.

After the black masked man left, the tea in the teacup had frozen, and the color had a hint of reddish.

When Uwen Juyuan arrived at the galleon, he hid his body with the intention of moving stealth and got on the galleon.

After getting on the boat, Yuwen Juyuan found that at the door of the cabin, which was ten zhang away from him, he saw seven young men in white robes not far away, and from their exposed wrists, necks, etc., they were all members of the Scaly Horn Clan.

At this time, several white-robed young men gathered in front of several corpses and frowned and looked at them, and a few of them turned their heads directly, their faces full of horror and fear.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding in the dark, was covered with a layer of silver light in a pair of dark and deep eyes, he stared at it, everything over there was in full view, and he saw that there were corpses lying on the ground, and the clothes on their bodies had all been torn, as if they had been torn by the claws of wild beasts, the flesh and blood on the corpses were blurred, and there were tooth marks around the blood pits in many places, which were the blood pits that were bitten out alive, and the major arteries in their necks were bitten off, from the pale and hideous and terrifying faces, The blood at the corner of the mouth can be seen that the other party was seriously injured by a blow, and then bit the major artery, and finally bit the body, the deceased must have struggled violently before dying, and the blood flowed dry and died.

The corpses were depleted of blood and qi, but there was almost no blood on the ground, and it was not difficult to deduce from these circumstances that there were at least two murderers.

Because the sucking of blood from the large artery in the neck and the tearing of the body of the deceased were carried out simultaneously, because the deceased died in agony.

Cruel, it is simply cruel to the extreme, the murderer has no humanity at all, he has been reduced to a beast, and only a beast can bite people.

Seeing these shocking scars, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a chill rise in his heart.

Sucking blood?Could it be that someone from the Soul Blood Clan is here?And there is also a fight with the Scaly Horn Clan? Yuwen Juyuan thought to himself, it seems that there is no one else besides them.

Yuwen Juyuan observed again, and there were no obvious traces of a fight around, which showed that the murderer didn't have to make any effort to knock them down.

To be able to knock down all these ten True Master Stage masters, I am afraid that the other party's cultivation is at least a True Master Stage master.

"They were already like this when you came out?" one of the young men asked.

"Yes. The other replied.

"Didn't meet anyone?" the young man asked.

"Nope. ”

"That's weird, their bodies are still hot, which means they haven't been dead for long!" the young man frowned.

"Oh no! take a look at the hostages!" the man said as he sped into the cabin.

Yuwen Juyuan was going to follow him, but suddenly a feeling of extreme danger rose from his heart, and with his intuition, Yuwen Juyuan knew that if he acted recklessly, then he would probably die a miserable death!

So Yuwen Zhou Yuanyi gritted his teeth and stopped, and at the same time, he was even more careful to hide himself more secretly.

A moment later, the man returned, accompanied by a young man in a brocade robe.

"Ah......h

"Young Master...... You...... Look at ......," a white-robed scaly man said, pointing to the corpse on the ground, and his voice trembled.

The scream woke Yuwen Juyuan up, and when he looked up, he saw that the flesh and blood on the corpses suddenly dried up and turned into a layer of skin wrapped around the skeleton of bones, like mummies.

Suddenly, the ten corpses stood upright, as if they had caused a corpse transformation, and their deep eye sockets flashed with blood-red light.

"Ah......h

"What are you yelling at, hurry up and kill them for me. The young man at the head said angrily, taking the lead in making a move, his hands were together, his eyes flashed, and his hands were separated, as if two invisible forces were emanating, and a dry corpse that rushed towards him was instantly split into two halves.

Could it be that this is the dried corpse led by the Soul Blood Clan? It was really terrifying, their combat power had not disappeared, if that was the case, it would be terrifying.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to have seen countless dried corpses with no end in sight, if this world became like that, it would be a great disaster.

"Ah......h

In a moment, ten skin-covered corpses were jumping up and down to kill, and whoever saw it would feel their scalp tingle.

Yuwen Juyuan found that the scaly warrior who had been bitten off his neck by a dry corpse had lost all his blood and qi, and even his flesh had dried up, and after a while, his body turned into a cloud of powder and returned to dust.

Shocked, extremely shocking, could it be that the dried corpse absorbed all the essence of the scaly horn youth's body, as well as the essence inside the bone, if this is the case, it will be too terrifying, and if this continues, the strength of these dried corpses will become stronger and stronger.

At this time, there were already three of the eight scaly-horned youths left, including the leading youth, and five of the ten dried corpses were left, and all the rest were killed by the three of them and divided into parts.

At this time, the strength of the remaining five dried corpses increased greatly, and they gradually became defeated in the face of these five dried corpses.

At this moment, the dried corpse that had been dismantled into parts suddenly turned into powder, as if the inexplicable energy that supported the operation of the dried corpse suddenly disappeared.

"Ah......" A miserable scream came out, only to see two dry corpses grab the body of a young man of the scaly horn clan, and suddenly exert force, a living person was split into two halves from the middle, red blood splashed everywhere, the two dried corpses were bathed in blood, and the skinny jaw and palate smacked and smacked, looking unfinished.

There was even a dried corpse that opened its white teeth and bit down on half of the young man's body, and after a while, the young man's body gradually dried up, and the dried corpse was thrown on the ground and turned into powder.

"Don't ...... Don't come here......" said another young man from the Scaly Horn Clan with a frightened look on his face, his body backing away.

"Don't back down, you coward. The person known as the young master shouted angrily, this person's withdrawal put him under tremendous pressure, and the five powerful dried corpses made him scramble.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body moved, and he pounced on the dry corpse, of course, this is not that Yuwen Zhouyuan has a benevolent heart to save him, but wants to understand the situation of Ye Youhan through this person, or to save Ye Youhan in advance.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was like a ghost, and with a big hand, an invisible energy formed out of thin air, and a dried corpse was instantly pinched into powder by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

When the dried corpse turned into powder, two cold rays of light burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and his ten fingers trembled, and the Creation Chaos True Qi that no one could see shot out from the silk thread, and instantly intertwined into a large net, netting all the four dried corpses in it.

The invisible web gradually shrank, and when the web of the silk threads of the chaotic qi of creation passed over these dried corpses, the dried corpses seemed to lose their strength, and all of them fell to the ground and scattered all of them into powder.

The big net shrank in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, forming a blood-red sphere that exuded bewitchment, and inside the operation of true qi, the kind of violence, greed, ferocity and other complex emotions contained in this demonic blood-red sphere were all absorbed by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and a spiritual imprint contained in it was also destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Only the purest energy and blood qi remained, and Yuwen Zhouyuan categorically would not let these energy and abundant blood qi dissipate in the air.