Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at him, waved his right hand, and the remaining energy and blood flew towards an old man in a private house not far away. The old man had lost both energy and blood, and it looked like he would not live long.
But with the influx of blood, his life force suddenly increased by several levels, and he could live for at least another twenty years.
"Ah..." A groan came from the old man's mouth, and Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that the other man had accepted this blood energy.
"Look, grandpa is cured!" At this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy in the room shouted.
These blood energy are really good things. A dying person can extend his life by twenty years just by absorbing some. If a monk absorbs it, it will definitely be good for his cultivation!
"No, there is something strange underground here!" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned.
Then, Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "Open."
The ground in front of him rumbled, and a big crack opened. Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it with his big hand, and a skeleton was pulled out. The skeleton's eyes flashed with blood-red light, and the white bones were densely covered with holes.
The blood vessels seem to exist in the bones, and the blood flow can be seen faintly.
The Scale Horn tribesman watching on the side was horrified, weird, and bloody. These are the true words to describe this skeleton.
"If you're dead, then you're dead. Why are you still alive?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and slapped his hand, and a bright silver light emitted from his hand, condensing into a big hand.
Big hands descended from the sky and were about to smash the skeleton into powder.
Seeing that the skeleton was about to be smashed to pieces, a blood-red light shrouded the hole, blocking Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack.
"Boom." A violent explosion sounded, and the surging energy spread everywhere. Wherever it passed, the withered grass turned into powder and dust flew up.
When the dust settled, a man in blood-red robes with a cyan mask on his face appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's field of vision. His burly figure was like the strongest city wall in the world, blocking Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack.
The blood-red robe rustled in the cold wind, and the green mask exuded a faint light in the night, and the ferocity of the mask was clearly visible.
"You are..." Yuwen Zhouyuan and the man in blood-red robes said two words at the same time.
"Do you know me?" The two of them were stunned and said the same thing again.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, I really didn't expect you to come so soon, hahaha..." The man in the blood red robe laughed wildly, "It seems that you are the soul-blooded dead soldier who killed me in the residual world last time.
, there is no doubt that the person searching for his memory, except you, no one else has that ability."
"It sounds like you are very familiar with me. Who are you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at this person coldly and asked. Judging from the fluctuations in this person's body, his cultivation has reached the peak of his true self.
, that aura as deep as the sea made Yuwen Zhouyuan have to pay attention to it.
"Who am I...hahaha...who am I...you will know who I am." The man in the blood-red robe said with a wild laugh.
"You have the aura of the soul blood clan, but you are not a soul blood clan member. It seems that you are a human who has practiced the soul blood clan skills. It seems that you are also a person in the trial of the residual world, but I don't know whether you are a human race or a demon clan.
Someone from one side." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, staring closely at the man in blood-red robes.
"Oh? Why didn't you say that I am a soul-blood tribesman who turned the void into reality?" The masked man in a blood-red robe looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with great interest and asked.
"Hahahaha, what a way to turn reality into reality. Maybe your soul-blood clan does have this skill, but you definitely can't be a soul-blood clan, because the blood of your body is completely different from that of those masters of the soul-blood clan. This difference is irreversible.
Yes!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
"You are smart and worthy of being the most handsome man in the human race, Yu Wenzhouyuan. I didn't expect that you would change so much in just one year after leaving the residual world. It's really disgusting to see! Hahaha, but this is the fun, no more
You, this world is so boring." There was a hint of joking in the eyes of the masked man in a blood-red robe, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan as if he were looking at a toy.
"It seems that you are the person behind this incident. It was you who instigated the Scale Horn tribe to find me. It was you who obtained the World-Connecting Pearl and then framed the blame on me! If you framed this incident on me, there is no way
What is the purpose?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked coldly.
"I just want to invite you to play a meaningful game. Otherwise, I would be too lonely by myself. It would be interesting if you join me, hahaha." The masked man in the blood-red robe laughed.
"It seems that you are really crazy. Who do you think you are? A master of the True Emperor Realm? Now you are just a poor thing." Yuwen Zhouyuan said sarcastically. He wanted to anger the man in the blood-red robe.
There is a clue in his words and deeds.
"You are looking for death." The man in the blood-red robe said with great anger. His whole body's aura surged, his body was extremely majestic, and blood-red light spread all over his body, as if a blood demon had come to the world.
A blood-red light burst out, containing heart-stopping energy. Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his feet and moved two feet away.
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to have remembered something, his face changed drastically, and when he turned around, he saw the blood-red light rushing towards the man from the Scale Horn Clan he had rescued.
"Bang." The body of the Scale Horn tribesman exploded and turned into powder.
"It's a pity that I lost all my blood." The masked man in a blood-red robe said, his words full of regret.
"Damn it." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the masked man in a blood-red robe and cursed secretly.
"What? Are you angry? Your anger is my greatest happiness... Hahaha... You want him to help you clarify the facts, but I won't let you do it." The man in the blood-red robe
Mask of humanity.
Indeed, the purpose of Yuwen Zhouyuan's words just now was to let the Scale Horn clan member he rescued tell their clan members about this matter. In this way, the focus of their Scale Horn clan members would shift to this blood-red man.
With the robe and mask on the person, it will be easier to rescue Ye Youhan when the time comes.
However, this man in a blood red robe and mask, as cunning as a fox, saw through Yuwen Zhouyuan's thoughts, pretended to be angry, and attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan, but in fact he attacked the scale-horned tribesman.
Two silver rays of light burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, his body disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared in front of the masked man in a blood-red robe. He punched out, and a long dragon condensed with silver light attacked directly.
The man in the blood-red robe and mask had his eyes flashing red, and with a move of his hands, a blood-red shield appeared in front of him, trying to resist Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack.
"Crack." The blood-red shield shattered instantly, and the silver dragon seemed to have taken some tonic, and the energy contained in it became even more powerful.
"You...what skills have you practiced..." The eyes of the masked man in blood red robes were full of disbelief. He did not expect that his blood shield would be broken by Yuwen Zhouyuan in one breath.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack faintly restrained him, causing a trace of panic in his heart.
"The technique to kill you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and jumped up, glaze-colored light emanating from his body, like an immortal rising up from the sky.
At this time, the long dragon condensed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's punch just now had arrived in front of the masked man in blood red robe.
"Broken!" The masked man in a blood-red robe shouted, and a blood-red light beam surged out from his fist with surging power.
"Boom." The mountains shook and the ground shook. The whole world seemed to be shaking. Terrifying energy swept in all directions, and terrifying hurricanes formed.
At this time, the man in the blood red robe and mask jumped into the air. Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was about to attack again, suddenly turned his face and flew in the direction of Wei Yuren. Seeing that Wei Yuren was still practicing, he grabbed Wei Yuren with his big hands and left.
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At the same time, the expression of the man in the blood red robe and mask also changed, "I've been playing with you till now, and there's still a good show waiting for you! Hahaha..."
The body of the man in the blood-red robe and mask seemed to turn into a blood mist, wrapping the skeleton, and then flew away. As he flew away, he passed several people from the Scale Horn tribe, and those people were stunned.
, the muscles throughout the body atrophied and turned into skin and bones.
After the man left, within three breaths, five extremely terrifying auras suddenly condensed in this space.
Five figures suddenly appeared here. They were wearing white robes and had a black scimitar mark on their chests. It was obvious that they were masters of the Scale Horn Clan. Judging from the aura, their cultivation had reached half-step to the true level.
King realm.
"What's going on? Someone actually dares to attack in front of our Scale Horn clan's door. I really don't know how the word "death" is written." A young man from the Scale Horn clan holding a long knife said with a cold light in his eyes.
At this time, he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Isn't it you?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't even look at the man, and said in a cold voice: "You don't deserve to ask if it's me! I'm here to take people away. Hand over Ye Youhan obediently and use one arm to destroy yourself. I don't have to kill him."
You, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" the man said, grabbing the words.
"Otherwise, all of you will die!" As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, a monstrous force emitted, and the man couldn't help but retreat under Yuwen Zhouyuan's force.
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful! You are Taoist Friend Yuwen Zhouyuan, right? Since you are here to save people, I wonder if you brought the World Connecting Pearl with you?" shouted a Scale Horn tribesman on the side.
"The Tongjie Pearl is not in my hand, but in this person's place. You have been fooled. You will know it just by looking at it! But you were able to offend me at the instigation of such a mentally retarded person, so you all have to be punished, otherwise I will
It’s so shameless!” Yuwen Zhouyuan said carelessly.
After saying that, Yuwen Zhouyuan threw an object towards the Scale Horn tribesman, and it turned out to be a jade slip for recording.
After reading the jade slips, the man said: "Since Taoist friend Yuwen Zhouyuan has come, there is no need to go to so much trouble. Now we do know that you were wronged, but we were also forced. Since the other party dares to frame you,
You, then you must have hatred for him, I believe you can find him, even if you can find clues about him, maybe we will let Night Fairy go." The other party said.