Volume Two Above the Cloud Realm Chapter 229 Blood Bone Technique
In the living room, the atmosphere was somewhat solid.
The moth saw that although the two people were smiling and talking, they felt that their words contained knives. The invisible knives met and collided in the air, causing sparks to fly.
There was no stone in Ye Yuntian's storage bag, but it was impossible for him to hand it over to Zheng Xin for search.
Seeing Ye Yuntian's silence, Zheng Xin did not rush him. He picked up the tea cup and drank leisurely. He did not take Ye Yuntian seriously at all. In his territory, he controlled the other party's life and death.
At least that's what Zheng Xin thinks at this moment.
Ye Yuntian was not silent for too long, and said: "Island Master Zheng, let me tell you the truth! I came down from the upper world, and a spiritual weapon of mine was torn to pieces by the cracks in space, and that stone was among them.
First, I hope Island Master Zheng can tell me the origin of the fragment, so as to avoid a big fight."
"Hmph, if you had come down from the upper world, I would still be the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor!" Zheng Xin snorted coldly and said, "Hand over that stone immediately, and I will spare your life, otherwise I will make your soul fly to pieces!"
Now that his face was broken, Ye Yuntian was not afraid at all, and sneered: "Zheng Xin, I am not afraid to tell you that the bloodthirsty demon has been killed by me. You have practiced his blood clan skills, and you need to absorb the true blood of the warrior to practice them."
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You are such an evil cultivator that the academy cannot tolerate you. I have been sent here to kill you. I asked you to tell the origin of the stone to give you a chance! If you tell the truth and abolish your technique, I might still be able to do it.
Spare your life!"
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Xin's heart skipped a beat. He was just an island owner, and his cultivation was able to reach Kailing. He had secretly absorbed the blood of many warriors. This was also the main reason why the warriors on South Hong Kong Island were weak.
He did this very secretly, but he didn't expect that the academy would find out!
This was also the result that he was most worried about. With a mere change in his spiritual realm, there was no way he could compete with a behemoth like the academy.
Soon, Zheng Xin calmed down. He had spies stationed in both the academy and the mountain master. If the academy wanted to take action against him, he should have heard some rumors.
Right now, he hasn't heard any news, but the college only sent one new student?
Could it be that the academy got a clue and sent Ye Yuntian to explore the truth?
Various thoughts flashed in Zheng Xin's mind, and finally he felt that this possibility was the greatest. He sneered and said: "I don't know what a bloodthirsty demon is at all? I practice the orthodox techniques of the academy.
There is no need to absorb the true blood of a warrior! What are your intentions when you wrongly accuse me here?"
Anyway, it is impossible for Zheng Xin to admit this kind of thing, so let’s talk about it first.
As he spoke, he looked excited and suddenly smashed the table next to him into pieces. A strong force spread out and blew up the broken table legs, hitting the pillars and shattering into pieces.
The horse-faced manager led more than a dozen of the island's elites and rushed in, surrounding Ye Yuntian and Fei Moth with murderous intent.
Moth felt the strong murderous aura emanating from the people around him, his face sank slightly, he stood up and drew his sword.
Ye Yuntian glanced at everyone with indifferent eyes, ignored them directly, and said to Zheng Xin: "Island Master Zheng, we should discuss these matters in private. If everyone knows about the trouble, you, the island master, can't do it!
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"You dare to threaten me, you idiot! Kill me!" Zheng Xin ordered forcefully. He wanted to see if Ye Yuntian had the support of the college when he came this time. If the college just sent Ye Yuntian to explore the truth,
First kill Ye Yuntian, and finally throw out a few people randomly and say they were manslaughter to calm the anger of the college.
At this time, Zheng Xin's first thought was no longer to retrieve the stone, but to kill Ye Yuntian.
As soon as Zheng Xin gave the order, a warrior of the sixth level of Xuanwu rushed forward with a ferocious expression, opened his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and slapped Ye Yuntian on the head.
The sharp wind of the palm lifted up Ye Yuntian's hair, but he didn't look at the palm at all. When the palm was about to come, his right hand suddenly reached out, two fingers came together, and he stabbed the palm accurately.
The palm of a hand.
With a squeaking sound, blood suddenly appeared, and the big hand of the sixth-level Xuanwu warrior who took action was poked with a bloody hole by the force of his fingers.
His palm power seemed so fragile under Ye Yuntian's fingertips.
This sixth-level Xuanwu warrior took two steps back, covered his right hand with his left hand, and let out a shrill scream.
Ye Yuntian flew up and kicked him in the chest, causing the screams to stop abruptly. His body flew out of the room and fell to the ground a hundred feet away, and he fainted.
From the moment when the warrior of the sixth level of Xuanwu took action until he was kicked out by Ye Yuntian, it took just one breath for the rabbit to rise and the falcon to fall. Even the strong men in the island master's mansion did not react. A moment ago, Zheng Xin felt that Ye Yuntian's head would be like a watermelon.
It exploded, and the next moment he found that his men were kicked out.
This made Island Master Zheng a little stunned.
The horse-faced manager quickly came to his senses, shouted coldly, and said: "Come together and kill!"
The remaining ten or so warriors from the sixth level of Xuanwu to the seventh level of Xuanwu knew that the academy disciple in front of them was not that simple, and there was no unnecessary nonsense, so they rushed towards Ye Yuntian at the same time.
Ye Yuntian used the Wandering Dragon Art, and his figure flashed among the crowd. There was only a bang bang collision sound in the field. The more than ten warriors of the sixth and seventh levels of Xuanwu were kicked out by Ye Yuntian one after another, and they were all piled up in the square outside.
In the same place, a mountain of human flesh several feet high was piled up.
The battle was one-sided, and those people couldn't even touch the corners of Ye Yuntian's clothes.
The horse-faced manager's face turned gloomy. He had just exchanged palms with Ye Yuntian, but he didn't realize how strong Ye Yuntian was. Obviously, Ye Yuntian was holding back just now!
He clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the field with murderous intent. When Ye Yuntian was about to kick the last person away, his figure suddenly started to move.
There was a thin crimson stick in his hand, only two fingers thick. One end seemed to have been sharpened at an angle, revealing a sharp tip.
He had a ghostly figure and came quietly behind Ye Yuntian. The thin stick in his hand suddenly stabbed Ye Yuntian's vest at an extremely fast speed. Under the tip, the space seemed to be shattered.
Although his attack did not unleash the Qi cultivation of the eighth level of Xuanwu, with the help of his strong body and the extraordinary strength of the thin stick, the attack looked powerful and weird!
Even an ordinary ninth-level Xuanwu warrior would probably be heartbroken if such a blow suddenly came from behind during a battle.
But Ye Yuntian has Tianxuan Eyes. Even though he is not suitable for the body restraint technique, he can clearly capture the movement of the horse-faced general manager. When the horse-faced general manager takes action, Ye Yuntian speeds up his kick and kills the last one in advance.
The warrior of the seventh level of Xuanwu kicked out, then suddenly turned around, used his dragon-capturing hand, and easily grabbed the tip of the thin stick.
Then, Ye Yuntian twisted indifferently, and a powerful twisting force rushed out of his hand and acted on the thin stick.
I don’t know what kind of material this thin stick is made of. One end was fixed by the horse-faced manager in an unknown way. One end of it withstood the powerful twisting force exerted by Ye Yuntian, and it did not break immediately.
Because of the powerful twisting force, the entire thin stick began to buzz and tremble, and the vibrating sound it made was heart-stopping.
Ye Yuntian was stunned for a moment, his cultivation level exploded indifferently, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased to the maximum. With a click, the horse-faced manager's entire right arm was broken from the shoulder, and then the arm quickly twisted, and he was forced to
His entire right arm was torn off his shoulder!
A strong smell of blood spread out and filled the entire living room, which was disgusting.
When the arm slipped from the broad cuffs of the horse-faced steward, Ye Yuntian saw that the thin stick extended from the palm of his hand, and the other end was obviously connected to the arm bone in the arm.
Ye Yuntian lowered his head and took a look, and knew what was going on. The Vampire Clan had an inherited skill called Blood Bone Technique.
Blood Bone Technique can quickly grow bones in the body, thereby using the bones to derive weapons for fighting. Normally, weapons formed from such bones can be placed in one's own bones to warm and nourish.
Weapons derived from bones are not necessarily very strong, and have a lot to do with the individual's cultivation level. Ye Yuntian once fought against a pure-blooded vampire. The guy pulled out a sword from the back of his spine, which was as powerful as a heaven-grade spiritual weapon. Back then,
If Ye Yuntian hadn't mastered the sword's will extremely well, he might not have been able to defeat that pure vampire.
If it is a weapon derived from the blood and bone technique practiced by a pure blood race, a ray of red light will be faintly emitted from the white bones, and it can escape from the body.
At the moment, the horse-faced manager is obviously not good at practicing. The thin stick he grasped did not come out of his body, and the color was wrong, so Ye Yuntian did not recognize it at the first time.
Ye Yuntian suspected that the horse-faced manager was not practicing the pure blood and bone technique, but that it might be a technique modified by the bloodthirsty demon. He could feel it from the rich bloody aura emanating from this room.
The Vampires are a huge race in the spiritual world. Although most Vampires are evil, there are also a very small number of truly pure Vampires. Although they have the characteristics of the Vampires, their cultivation does not require the absorption of true blood. They also absorb the heaven, earth, sun and moon.
Essence.
The horse-faced general manager in front of him was obviously not a pure blood race. He was able to practice the pseudo-blood and bone technique to the point where he was seemingly successful, and he secretly absorbed the true blood of many warriors!
Ye Yuntian looked at Zheng Xin and asked: "Island Master Zheng, are you the one who passed on these evil techniques to this chief executive?"
Zheng Xin said nothing and stared at Ye Yuntian with cold eyes.
The horse-faced manager stood at the door, staring at Ye Yuntian angrily, and then shouted sharply, the blood in his body surged, and then a brand new arm regenerated from his broken arm.
This arm grew back almost in a few breaths. It was the same thickness as the broken arm just now, but the skin was slightly whiter and tender.
Ye Yuntian looked at him coldly and did not stop him. The horse-faced manager was not strong enough to open his spirit. Forcibly regenerating an arm like this would consume a huge amount of energy. What would happen if he had an extra arm?