The spread of Yunshou Mountain is more than ten miles.
At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and no light could be seen.
But it was just early morning, not a rainy day. Where did the dark clouds come from?
According to the small town not far from Yunshou Mountain, as well as the sparsely populated villages, you can see this strange phenomenon on the horizon.
In Qingshan Town, an old man with gauze wrapped around his eyes arrived at the entrance of the town early in the morning as usual.
The old man's eyebrows and beard are white, and the wrinkles on his face can tell that he is old.
But the old man's steps were very vigorous, which was somewhat inconsistent with his age.
He took out the erhu from the bag behind his back and was posing when the old man's expression suddenly froze.
He is the old man that Xiang Luoxi rescued from the Qingyun Gang before.
The entrance to Qingshan Town is the place he comes to occupy every day.
Qingshan Town is also the most prosperous town nearby. The flow of people here is larger, and the luck is better. You can probably get a few gold coins.
Although he was blind, he seemed to be able to see, and his gauze-covered eyes suddenly raised into the distance.
"Where is...Yunshou Mountain?"
"It seems to have the aura of that little guy, tsk tsk tsk... Why not take a look..."
Before the old man finished speaking, people and things disappeared out of thin air, as if no one had ever appeared.
Fortunately, it was early in the morning, there was no one on the street, and no one would pay attention to such a bad old man like him.
At the same time, Yunshou Mountain.
After being forged by the bursts of thunder, Ye Feng's body actually made some breakthroughs.
The left arm that Xiang Luoxi had previously absorbed into a tree trunk with his time-controlling power also became strong and powerful under the bombardment of thunder that day.
Ye Feng's clothes had long been stretched open by muscles, and his body was sharply angular. Not only that, the thunderbolts also poured into his body.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Xiang Luoxi frowned, Ye Feng's strength was constantly increasing, and he could feel a strong threat from it.
Jun Zidao's expression remained calm, as if no matter what Ye Feng did, he could handle it calmly.
"Brother Zidao..."
Xiang Luoxi suddenly made a sound.
"Please be extremely careful, this Night Breeze may have some trump card..."
After all, even he has a trump card like Yu Shili. As the guardian of Tianyin Sect's outer hall, how can Ye Feng not have some tricks to suppress the situation?
Junzidao nodded, his eyes focused on Ye Feng, then he smiled softly and said:
"Don't worry, Brother Xiang, it's just a way to improve your strength. I have it too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Zidao walked directly to the side.
In his eyes, there was only the body of Chen Feng who was killed earlier.
"What is...what to do?"
Xiang Luoxi asked in confusion. Junzidao walked towards Chen Feng's body, then leaned down and pointed on his eyebrows.
"Among humans, only the Blood Ancestor has studied corpses extremely deeply and can even draw strength from flesh and blood."
The fairy whispered softly, and then added:
"This is what Xiao Jia told me..."
"Can you draw strength from flesh and blood?"
Xiang Luoxi said in surprise, if this is true, no wonder the blood ancestor inheritance is considered evil.
After all, having such an easy way to improve one's strength is a great test for the holder's Taoist heart.
If you can't control yourself and bloodbath a village or a city, wouldn't it be faster to use the flesh and blood of civilians for your cultivation?
If this blood ancestor inheritance really fell into the hands of evil people, it would be terrible.
At least for civilians, this is a disaster.
No wonder the Tianyin Sect is trying every possible means to get the inheritance of this blood ancestor. In this case, it is even more impossible for it to give up.
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I saw a faint red light emitting from the surface of Chen Feng's body, and the dead man miraculously opened his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood of the corpse began to shrink continuously, Junzidao's fingertips became increasingly red, as he was absorbing the blood and energy from Chen Feng's corpse.
Xiang Luoxi is full of worries. If the gentleman cannot control himself, he may fall into the evil way.
In that case, it would be a tragedy.
After all, Xiang Luoxi couldn't hastily take his side just because of the relationship between the two.
If Junzi Dao really starts to kill civilians indiscriminately, it will run counter to Xiang Luoxi's Taoism, and the two of them may turn against each other.
At least for now, Xiang Luoxi doesn't want to see this happen.
In sight, Chen Feng's body continued to shrink, and the Taoist robe on his body began to sink in visibly.
His face was bloodless, and he looked like a corpse. His open eyes looked particularly horrifying.
It's just that Junzi Dao doesn't care about these. His Taoist heart is somewhat similar to that of the Blood Ancestor, that is, he only makes enemies of bad people.
What is a bad person? Anyone who goes against the common people is a bad person.
Anyone who intends to attack him is also a bad person.
There is no complete definition of a bad guy. Even a murderous executioner may be moved by the innocence of a child.
The definition of bad people and good people still needs to be discovered by the gentleman himself.
In other words, when he has enough strength, he will set the rules himself.
After absorbing the blood energy from Chen Feng's corpse, Jun Zidao stood up, his power seemed to have increased.
Then Junzidao turned around and slowly came to Xiang Luoxi's side.
"Brother Zidao...are you okay?"
After absorbing Chen Feng's blood, although Jun Zidao's strength has improved somewhat, his face is not particularly good-looking.
Jun Zidao forced a smile and said:
"Brother Xiang, you don't know something."
"If I absorb the blood of others, there are two outcomes. One is to refine them and transform them into my own power."
"The second is for me to activate it and instantly increase my own strength! However, these two endings will have some side effects..."
Having said this, Jun Zidao's expression changed again, as if he was suppressing something in his body.
"It's murderous intent, right..."
Xiang Luoxi murmured.
He could see the deep meaning of madness in Jun Zidao's eyes.
From this point of view, the way of gentleman is suffering the backlash of power.
Junzidao nodded and said:
"Although this blood energy is powerful, it contains the grievances of the corpse before death. The so-called refining process is to peel off these grievances."
"But I need this power now. I can only suppress the resentment in it and then circulate his blood..."
Xiang Luoxi understood the gentleman's explanation.
While accepting powerful power, Junzi Dao is still suppressing the resentment of power. This is not a good practice method.
After all, if you are weak mentally, you will easily be controlled by that resentment.
A body that is not under your control can do anything.
"Can it be suppressed?"
Xiang Luoxi asked worriedly, after all, Chen Feng was also a strong man in the spiritual realm, and the resentment contained in his blood was particularly terrifying.
Junzidao pointed to the pauldron on his shoulder, nodded and said:
"Before I merged with it, it was indeed difficult for me to suppress that resentment."
"But I suddenly discovered that the power of the Blood Ancestor Armor can also help me suppress my resentment! I have been able to completely absorb the blood of people of the same level..."
Xiang Luoxi nodded, and then smiled softly. The practice of gentleman's way is really simple.
From now on, who else will follow?
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If he talks about the speed of cultivation, then Xiang Luoxi will definitely announce the name of the gentleman first!
Compared with him, it seems that he has nothing to show off since he reached the beginning of Cang Realm in one year.
At this moment, a blue electric light struck, Jun Zidao's expression changed, and he waved one arm.
The blood energy rushes out, looking like mist formed by the evaporation of blood, especially bright red.
The blood condensed around him, covering the surface of the giant scythe.
"Ding!!"
The giant scythe was hit by the electric light. Junzidao just took two steps back and steadied himself.
"What, are you telling him your last words?"
Ye Feng's voice became thicker and he murmured.
Looking at him again, the expression in Xiang Luoxi's eyes had changed.
With Ye Feng's current strength, even if Xiang Luoxi uses the Demon Bird Body, he is still no match for him.
After all, the two are already in a different realm. If they use the same method to improve their strength, Xiang Luoxi will naturally be defeated.
"Be careful......"
Xiang Luoxi said seriously.
"Um......"
The two figures activated instantly. Jun Zidao held a giant scythe, and his blood energy surged out, striking at the night wind with electric light on his body.
The latter was not afraid at all, and the cyan long sword from before appeared in his hand. The lightning covered the surface of the long sword and made a "crackling" sound.
This is where the first confrontation between the two begins.
The aftermath of the battle actually affected Xiang Luoxi, who was watching the battle on the sidelines. He could feel the weak but continuous current in the air.
In the aftermath of the battle, Xiang Luoxi only felt a little numb in his body.
The disgusting smell of blood spread in the air, but Junzidao felt that the smell was extremely sweet.
Ye Feng slashed out with a sword, and the sword intention was mixed with thunder and light, seeming to contain a huge amount of power. As soon as the sword came out, the sword light came after!
Junzidao, on the other hand, was unhurried and waved the giant scythe in his hand, controlling his own blood and energy.
The strange red blood condensed in front of him and turned into a strange magic circle with a diameter of three meters.
The magic circle continued to rotate, revealing the red vortex inside.
Tentacles mixed with blood flew out from the red vortex, and each tentacle possessed the power of the spiritual realm!
Xiang Luoxi stared blankly at the fight between the two. Are they all his peers?
He didn't know Ye Feng, but Junzi Dao was a real peer. Just before, the two of them fought together in the trial ground.
How come he has such terrifying power after not seeing him for a while?
Xiang Luoxi was completely dumbfounded.
Compared to this, he, a genius disciple of Xuanzong, seemed to be nothing.
I saw the tentacles flying out from the bloody vortex, entangled in the sword light emitted by the night wind.
After an explosion, the sword light dispersed out of thin air, but the bloody tentacles remained unharmed.
"Hmph...this method is somewhat interesting..."
Seeing that his sword light was blocked, Ye Feng not only did not panic, but actually smiled.
He had not experienced such a close battle for a long time.
What a wonderful thing it would be if we could take the opportunity to kill Junzi Dao...
On the side, Fatty Lei's face didn't look very good. Then Ye Feng used such a move, and it should have been a quick fight, so why bother fighting with him like this?
The longer this martial skill takes to be used, the greater the drain on Ye Feng's body. Over time, he is likely to die from this!
But Fatty Lei didn't dare to make these requests to him. Night Breeze in this state was the most crazy and ferocious.
He didn't want to be involved in the fight between the two. Although he had a simple mind and strong limbs, he was not stupid.
In this regard, if the strength has not reached the Shuoyuan realm, who would dare to get involved in the battle between these two people!