Chapter 1250 Essence and Blood Transform into Vitality
Xuan Ying suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. The other person looked at him like a hunter staring at his prey.
"Arrogant!"
He suddenly shouted loudly and came to his senses. His feeling was too nonsense. Only the demon clan has always fed on the human race. How could the human race devour the demon clan? This is an eternal law.
Driven by the uneasiness in his heart, layers of coercion filled his body, and a faint green killing light gathered above his head, obviously about to use a killing move.
Whoosh!
Uncle Han's old and dead expression suddenly stopped and was fixed on his face. He looked like a figure that could be blown away by a gust of wind. He stepped forward into the air, and three iron-green sword auras appeared on his body.
He raised his hand, and the illusory sword energy suddenly turned into reality, shooting out like flying fireballs. Before everyone could see clearly, the sword energy had disappeared in a flash, piercing Xuan Ying's chest.
The sword energy that turned into substance seemed to have vitality, and it quickly drained the essence and blood from Xuan Ying's body. In the blink of an eye, the iron-blue sword energy turned into blood red, like three wriggling leeches, which was ferocious and terrifying, making people intimidated.
On the other hand, Xuan Ying was panting frantically with his mouth half open. He wanted to struggle, but his whole body seemed to be nailed to the void, unable to move at all.
"Senior Wild King...save, save me..."
A weak voice came out, and Xuan Ying tried his best to turn his head and look behind him, but at a glance, his eyes froze in shock.
Where is the shadow of King Qiye?
He had long since fled.
King Qiuye sensed the terror of the old man early on. The old man seemed lifeless, but his cultivation was so powerful that he had definitely entered the late king realm or even the peak. Xuan Ying was not afraid at all, but it was because the opponent's cultivation was too much higher.
There were too many for him to notice.
Xuan Ying's face became paler and paler. Soon, the essence and blood from his body were drained, his head tilted, and he lost all his vitality.
The old man stretched out his finger and made a move, and three blood-red sword energy rolled back out of thin air, turning into three trickling streams of blood, and submerged into his almost withered body.
As the essence and blood entered his body, a sickly blush flashed across the old man's face. He immediately ignored the already dead Xuan Ying and said to himself: "It is rumored that Qing Ling Huan Shui has a strong vitality, and the Goshawk lineage
The essence and blood of the warrior contains a trace of phantom saliva, which can indeed allow me to survive for a while..."
"It's a pity that a high-level demon warrior in the virtual realm can only make a drop in the bucket, barely enough to keep me alive for a few more months."
After letting out a long sigh, the old man turned slightly and looked at Ye Feng and Zhong Li in the distance with heart-stopping eyes, who seemed to be stunned.
Ye Feng and Zhong Li, who were several miles away, had frightened expressions on their faces. The scene just now made both of them feel numb.
"Uncle's..."
"What kind of old monster is this? It swallows the essence and blood of demons and steals life?"
This Uncle Han is so terrifying. Xuan Ying is also a half-step king level monster master, but he is not his one-in-one general. Especially when the old man uses the vitality in the opponent's essence and blood to increase his lifespan, such a weird secret technique
Simply unheard of.
Fortunately, the prisoner king saw that the opportunity was not good and immediately used his secret method to escape.
"Qing Ling Huan Shui is a spiritual pool in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Monster Clan. It is owned by Goshawk's lineage. It is said that it can increase vitality. His devouring the essence and blood should be extending his lifespan."
Zhong Li quietly said something to Ye Feng, but his pupils suddenly dilated and he said in horror: "That old monster... is here!"
"Walk!"
Ye Feng also noticed it, so he pulled Zhongli and rushed towards the distant city. The opponent was a member of the three major sects of Starlight City. He was an enemy rather than a friend. His methods were so clever that staying here was tantamount to waiting for death.
The moment they took a step forward, their expressions changed wildly, and white hairs of sweat appeared on their necks.
At some point, this world was blocked. Starlight City seemed to be very close at hand, but an invisible barrier appeared in front of them.
The real world is so close, no matter how Ye Feng collides, it will be difficult to break it.
"It's over, that old monster has discovered us a long time ago and secretly blocked this place." After several attempts, Ye Feng had to give up. The other party's methods were far superior to his, and any further attempts would only waste his energy.
The old man Han Shuzu came quickly with Mo Gaokun and three men with ferocious faces. A gust of cold wind blew by, and several people landed a few feet in front of Ye Feng at the same time.
"Thousand-Sword Killer, why didn't you run away? Just now... weren't you running very fast!"
When they saw the two of them again, Mo Gaokun and the other three were full of murderous intent, staring at Ye Feng with boundless hatred in their eyes.
"Ye Feng, I want you to pay for Senior Brother Chen Yu's life. I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives and execute you Lingchi."
Zhou Ruoyun's eyes were blood red, and her voice was full of hatred. At this moment, she wanted to crush Ye Feng to ashes.
Yuan energy was already pulsing in the palms of her hands that were hanging down. If Zhou Ruoyun hadn't been so afraid of Uncle Han and Uncle Han hadn't spoken a word at this moment, she would have taken action long ago.
"New grudges and old grudges, the debt you owe me to Jihuo Castle should also be settled today."
Zheng Shengheng also intervened, his whole body burning like fire, and his enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other.
The three of them were saying cruel words, but their eyes would glance at Uncle Han from time to time. As long as the latter nodded, Ye Feng, even a piece of fine iron, would be beaten into powder.
"Hmph...new and old grudges? If you hadn't bullied others too much, how could I, Ye Feng, be the same as you?"
"If you want to take action, then come... I'm not looking down on you. In my eyes, Ye Feng, the three of you... are all trash and useless."
When the crisis approached, Ye Feng quickly calmed down, stood upright, and spoke to the three people.
The old man in front of him is a real strong person in the late King Realm and above. If the opponent takes action, he will not be able to fight at all. Worry and fear are of no use. And if the opponent does not take action, how can Ye Feng be afraid of two warriors of the ninth level of the Void Realm?
"Ignorant fanatics, in front of Uncle Han of our sect, are so arrogant that they kneel down to die!"
Zhou Ruoyun was so angry that she was trembling with anger at Ye Feng's words, especially the look of contempt on Ye Feng's face, which was simply unbearable for her. After a soft "clang" sound, the spiritual weapon in her hand was unsheathed, and the trembling sword pointed directly at Ye Feng's throat.
"stop!"
A cold voice drifted from the side, and Uncle Han finally spoke, with a chilling tone. Zhou Ruoyun's right hand trembled in fright, and he retracted his sword faster than he drew it out.
Several other people were stunned and very confused.
Judging from the old man's appearance, it seemed that he had no intention of killing Ye Feng.
If I miss this opportunity, I don’t know when I can catch this guy next time.
Mo Gaokun, who looked anxious, said cautiously: "Senior Han, this guy has a big hatred against the three sects and I, and he got the Endless Order from Bishui Pavilion last time and just returned from Endless City..."
Hearing this, Uncle Han's vitality suddenly fluctuated slightly, but his wrinkled old face was expressionless. He said quietly: "There is nothing wrong with you three here. Maybe the demon king from before is still lurking nearby.
, the longer you stay, the more danger you will have. You...let's go first."
"But……"
Mo Gaokun hesitated to speak. He wanted to see Ye Feng's fate with his own eyes and did not want to leave immediately.
"Um?"
Uncle Han's face suddenly darkened with a cold snort, and a sharp light shot out from his gray pupils. The knees of Mo Gaokun and the other three people suddenly softened, as if they were being stared at by ancient ferocious beasts, and they were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground.
Immediately, the three of them did not dare to stay any longer. After casting a malicious look at Ye Feng, they turned around and headed towards Starlight City in the distance...