Chapter 217: The Law of Blood Refining

"Boy! Sure enough, he has some ability, no wonder he dares to trespass on Shura Mountain alone!" Xiao Yu picked off the old butler with a shot, and was about to take the opportunity to hold him and ask about the situation here, when a tall figure appeared in front of Xiao Yu out of thin air, blocking in front of the old butler, it was the kind old man Xiao Yu had seen before, but the kind old man at this time reversed his previous gentle appearance and became hideous and fierce.

What's even more strange is that the corners of the kind old man's mouth reveal two sharp fangs with a length of foot, and the fierce color is undoubtedly revealed.

Blood Clan! Xiao Yu secretly thought in his heart! It was really a blood clan, and he learned from Su Yun's mouth that the blood clan was different from the cultivation division of ordinary monks, and the blood clan had a strict hierarchy, from bottom to top, the blood clan was divided into barons, viscounts, earls, marquises, dukes, princes, and holy kings, and the strength was linked to the hierarchy.

But the level of the blood clan can also be advanced, as long as your strength rises, you will be automatically promoted to the previous level, for example, a baron has been cultivated, and his strength has been promoted to the viscount cultivation, and his level will be promoted to a viscount by a special blood hierarchy management agency, and he will enjoy the treatment of a viscount. In the blood clan bloodline is very important, like Su Yun, she is the granddaughter of the blood clan patriarch, she was born as a duke, and her strength is naturally the duke's strength, which is the inheritance from the bloodline, and has nothing to do with her own cultivation. Therefore, in the blood clan intermarrying with each other, the bloodline is very important, and it is impossible to intermarry with foreign clans, like Su Yun, it is impossible to directly communicate with the human race, of course, if it weren't for Su Yun's original ghost to tempt Xiao Yu, so as to forcibly take Xiao Yu's "left hand" in his hand, there would be no ambiguity between the two later. In short, it was an accident between the two, it was an accident, and as for what the outcome would be in the future, even Su Yun herself didn't know.

Judging from the current momentum of the owner of this ancient castle, it should be a marquis level, which is much stronger than the old butler, although the old butler is also a marquis cultivator, but because he has just been promoted to marquis cultivation, his strength is not stable, and he has not yet submitted for approval to the blood clan level management agency, so it is only the earl level at present, which belongs to the owner of the castle.

The Marquis is equivalent to the cultivation of the human merger period, and even slightly stronger, the cultivation of the master of this ancient castle is very powerful, and it is definitely at the end of the merger, or even higher. Facing a powerful opponent, Xiao Yu was not sure at all.

Although there is a huge disparity in strength, Xiao Yu is not afraid of him, after all, he has been immersed in the handgun technique for decades and is not a vegetarian, if he really wants to fight, let alone the combination period, even if it is the tribulation period, he has to fight hard.

It's been a long time since I've practiced my hands, so why not give it a go today. Thinking of this, Xiao Yu suddenly became arrogant, holding a gun with one hand, coldly ignoring the owner of the ancient castle, his whole body suddenly changed, and the whole person stood quietly in the void like a killing god.

At this moment, Xiao Yu only had a gun in his heart, and the whole world became illusory, there was only one gun and one person, and the world was blank outside of the object and me!

Feeling Xiao Yu's changes, the pupils of the owner of the castle contracted sharply, and the young man in front of him gave him too much shock, although he was already mentally prepared, but when Xiao Yu really showed his strength, he found that he still underestimated Xiao Yu.

"Boy, it seems that I still underestimate you!" the castle master's tone was not hurried, and he said slowly, "Being able to use the Transformation Stage Cultivation as a comprehension spear to shatter the void, I have to say that you are a difficult opponent!"

This is true, although Xiao Yu's cultivation is not as good as the owner of the castle, but the sword cultivation (gun cultivation) cannot simply be judged by the cultivation, and there are not a few sword cultivators who defeat the strong with the weak, so the owner of the castle attaches enough importance to Xiao Yu.

"Hmph! Xiao has no grievances with Your Excellency, why did he design to frame him?" Xiao Yu's spear pointed angrily at the owner of the ancient castle and snorted coldly.

"Trespassing on Shura Mountain, from the moment you stepped into the Shura Mountain Realm, you have already provoked us, therefore, you must die!" Before the owner of the ancient castle could finish speaking, his long sleeves were raised, and a blood-red sharp claw grabbed Xiao Yu like lightning.

"It's a good time!" Xiao Yu did not retreat but advanced, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the owner of the ancient castle, and when the owner of the ancient castle saw this, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing two sharp fangs, and his expression was quite ironic.

This is a false move of his, the claw is fake, and the bloody palm hidden behind it is the real move, just the moment Xiao Yu's spear pierces the blood claw, the blood claw immediately dissipates into a curling blood mist, and a huge bloody palm in the blood mist grabs Xiao Yu's spear head.

The idea of the owner of the castle is very simple, the reason why Xiao Yu is difficult to deal with is because of his marksmanship, as long as he takes away the iron gun in Xiao Yu's hand, there is nothing to fear about a mere cultivation of the god stage.

The idea was good, but it was a pity that his wishful thinking was doomed to fail, and at the moment when the owner of the castle grabbed the head of the gun, a black dot the size of a bean suddenly burst open, and then ten shadows of the gun swept towards the owner of the castle.

After many years, Xiao Yu once again used one shot and ten kills, but the power was many times stronger than many years ago.

The owner of the castle was hit by the shadow of a gun, and his body crackled with a crackling sound, and then the flesh and blood on his body fell like rubble. All that was left was a cracked skeleton. This is still because of the particularity of the blood clan's body, and the strength of the body is far from comparable to that of the human race, otherwise, it would have died long ago.

But despite this, the owner of the castle also completely lost the ability to move, and the skeleton instantly collapsed on the ground, turning into a huge bat, and the flesh and blood fluttered on the huge wings, and flew weakly, after all, he had no strength to fly, and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Yu was stunned to see the dramatic change in front of him, if it weren't for the bloody scene that stimulated Xiao Yu's nerves, Xiao Yu would really think that someone was playing magic. A skeleton turned into a bat.

That's not all, even the old butler who was stabbed by Xiao Yu instantly turned into a cyan giant bat, and jumped into the side of the road.

Damn! What's going on? Could it be that the blood clan is all changed by bats? When I remembered that I had been with Su Yun, who had been transformed into a bat, and had been together more than once, I felt sick in my heart.

On the one hand, Xiao Yu hoped that his guess was wrong, and hoped that the blood clan was only slightly different from himself, but on the other hand, seeing was believing, and he had already acquiesced to this fact in his heart.

Xiao Yu wanted to catch up and intercept the old butler and the owner of the ancient castle. Letting the two of them go away is tantamount to making trouble for himself, but he can't do it, one shot and ten kills have consumed all the true qi and spiritual power in his body, and now Xiao Yu is extremely empty.

Xiao Yu forcibly stabilized his body and took a step forward, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, he lost consciousness all over, and fell heavily to the ground.

A moment later, there was a sound of Sosod in the castle, and the sound was getting closer, closer and closer. Xiao Yu was dazed and saw the bats in the sky rushing towards him, and then, a large net netted him in it, and the bat array composed of thousands of bats pulled Xiao Yu in the big net and flew out of the ancient castle and flew deeper into the depths of Shura Mountain.

The dark night in the far north is particularly long, the long dark night is a hell for humans, but it is a paradise for some species, and the dark and more mysterious Shura Mountain is like a lurking giant beast, and the mountain emits a low roar and strange laughter from time to time.

Xiao Yu had already woken up, but he didn't act rashly, he was still trapped in a giant web like spider silk, allowing the bat array to lead him deeper into Shura Mountain, not that he didn't want to resist, but he was powerless to resist. But at the same time, he didn't want to resist, because this group of bats took him into the depths of Shura Mountain, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The sky was already faintly bright, and the blood-red sun slowly emerged from the depths of the mountains, and the blood-colored light sprinkled through the tall ebony wood on the pitch-black land.

Xiao Yu simply opened his eyes and quietly enjoyed the different scenery below, saying that it was a landscape, but he really couldn't talk about it, because in addition to the ebony of Shura Mountain, it was a black and more beautiful mountain, and he couldn't see even a trace of green.

In the end, the bat array brought Xiao Yu to a cliff, and flew directly down the cliff, Xiao Yu was just facing the ground, the feeling of instantly swooping into the cliff in the face of the cold wind made Xiao Yu extremely cool, and the pores all over his body were opened, almost not scared to pee.

Xiao Yu was worried that this group of damn bats would throw themselves down directly, they had no mana, and if they fell like this, there was no possibility of survival, but fortunately, halfway up the cliff, the group of bats stopped and crashed towards the cliff.

Xiao Yu thought that this group of bats were collectively begging for death, and when they were about to get close to the cliff, Xiao Yu saw clearly that there was a huge cave dug artificially dug halfway up the cliff, and soon, Xiao Yu was taken into the cave by this group of bats, and after entering the cave, the bats threw Xiao Yu down.

"Bang!" Xiao Yu, who was unprepared, made a close contact with the hard ground, and Xiao Yu's face was directly on the sharp stone, and immediately blood was covered in blood.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but burst into a foul language, when you lose it, tell Lao Tzu first, let Lao Tzu be prepared, although Xiao Yu has never felt that he is a person who lives by his face, but who wants to break his appearance.

Xiao Yu tore off the cobwebs on his body and struggled to get up, but he could only crawl, he was so weak that it was difficult to even stand normally.

Holding on to the stone wall of the cave and barely standing up, Xiao Yu looked around, the cave was very large, about ten zhang square, but the depth was not very deep, the end of the cave could be seen with the naked eye, there was a seven-foot-high square stone platform at the end of the cave, and there was a naked man lying on the stone platform, the man's eyes were closed, and his body exuded a faint blood-red light.

Judging by the situation, this man seemed to be cultivating, but it was different from the cultivation method that Xiao Yu had ever seen, this man was lying directly on the stone platform, his breathing had been stagnant, and he didn't feel any anger from his body, as if he was a dead man. But judging from the blood-colored treasure light flowing around him, it was clearly a living person.