In those mysterious eras, those ancient maps, those vast land, and those deep insights, he seemed to have forgotten what he wanted and immersed himself in his own changes.

As blood and energy are absorbed, more and more pure blood and energy are constantly attracted from the ground, gathering in front of Youquan to form a rich blood-colored light.

Youquan was shocked by this blood energy. Judging from his practice path over the years, it seemed as ridiculous as a drop in the ocean in this blood energy.

He continued to absorb the perceptions from his blood and energy, and constantly refine the magic power from his blood and energy. He even completely relaxed his mind, allowing more blood and energy to flow into his body and mind. As the rolling energy poured in, he even had an illusion.

In this area, Youquan felt that he had become the master of this space!

His mind was completely relaxed and he absorbed endless blood and energy. However, in the eyes of outsiders, whether it was blood and energy that wrapped him or whether he was absorbing blood and energy has become a mystery.

The young man couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw this scene behind him, but he didn't hesitate at all. At this moment, Youquan seemed to not care about the young man's various means at all. He was busy absorbing enough blood.

In the rolling energy, he already felt that his cultivation level had shown signs of loosening, but it was not enough and he needed more energy and insights.

He continued to walk downward step by step, his eyes became a little stagnant at this moment, and he made the most greedy expression to the rich blood.

Among the rich blood and energy is a deep spring that has been for thousands of years. It is like the eye of the earth's crust, and it is settled underground. Endless energy is hidden in it, and deep feelings are integrated into it.

This is the last drop of essence and blood in the Soldier's life. It is transformed by the blood in the Soldier's heart, and it incorporates his life's tremendous energy and his understanding of the rules of the world.

The secret technique in his body had reached its limit. Youquan was like a demon at this moment. He absorbed the blood and energy rising from the ground regardless of everything. The energy and perceptions in it were absorbed by him, regardless of whether there was any violent aura mixed in it.

In order to get Chiyou's essence and blood faster, he went toward the eye of the crust intently. As he watched him slide down into the abyss step by step, a sword light above finally came!

Buzz!

A small sword light emitted a sword sound. Looking at the Youquan and the Eye of the Earth's Crust below, the sword body circulated around and accumulated energy. Then, the thick sword light splitted layers of blood and energy, and the blood that had been raging in the settlement area for thousands of years was cracked in an instant.

Taking advantage of this moment, the sword light burst straight downward. Its purpose is very simple, that is, the seemingly abnormal Youquan!

The sword sound above his head did not affect Youquan at all. He was immersed in the thick blood energy at this moment. The blood in his body had already boiled, and he was undergoing a complete transformation.

In his blood, he saw the great way he had pursued endless years, realized the profound will in it, and realized the power of laws that were deeper than himself.

This drop of Chiyou's essence and blood seems to be a sect, including the image of heaven and earth, and surrounds the rules of the world. This is not a simple essence and blood, but the will of the gods!

The Youquan looked like a man who had attained enlightenment above the eyes of the earth. He raised his head and looked up at the sky. His arrogant attitude appeared in his eyes, and his vast aura appeared outside his body.

At this moment, Youquan seemed to be no longer Youquan, but an immortal who shook the sky and the earth, a god who broke through the sky!

His momentum rose infinitely, and his cultivation began to relax, and a thick and substantial blood qi formed around him. The blood qi condensed into blood-colored mist to wrap it around him. The secluded spring in the mist seemed a bit strange and unpredictable.

A slight light flashed above his head. Youquan seemed to have not noticed the changes in the situation outside, nor did he notice that the blood and energy around him were separated by a sharp weapon.

He only cared about absorbing endless energy and insights, but did not pay attention to the crust eyes under his feet, and the solidified blood and energy also showed signs of collapse.

Youquan's face showed a dazed look, and his eyes looking up at the sky showed a blur.

hold head high!

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded on the earth, and a blood dragon flew over the top of his head.

Youquan's confused little eyes returned to a moment of clarity. He thought about it, and then his face suddenly darkened, as if he had obtained the worst result, revealing an incredible situation.

Looking at the attacking blood and blood dragon, he waved his hand and took out a long bow from under him again without hesitation. However, the blood dragon no longer planned to give him a chance to display it, and his long body hit the front of Youquan in an instant.

After a "boom", the blood dragon exploded a magic seal, and its head turned to the sky, and its long tail winded towards the rear.

Youquan pulled the longbow with a ferocious look on his face, and the blood dragon above swung his body, and a loud "boom" exploded above the earth's crust, and the condensed momentum of the longbow was blocked in an instant.

Youquan staggered, and without any warning, he was hit hard. Looking at the blood dragon that was waving his tail, Youquan couldn't help but want to pull the longbow again, and a stream of light shook from the corner of his eyes, and his heart suddenly sank.

Buzz!

Before he could move, he could only hear a sharp sword light coming from the eye of the crust. The dark and dark light burst into flames towards him like a bullet coming out of the barrel.

Looking up, the blood dragon above the head was entrenched like a giant shield, and Youquan had already lost control!

The slight light in his eyes suddenly approached his body, and Youquan's confused and dazed expression finally woke up.

He called out his sharpness in his mind, but he had no reaction. He condensed a magic seal, but there was no obstacle in front of the blood dragon. Even the giant longbow arrow that he had always been proud of was gone.

Youquan suddenly felt a little regretful. Maybe he shouldn't have let go of the young man under the giant arrow casually, maybe he shouldn't have come to Chiyou's essence and blood so early, maybe he shouldn't have absorbed so much blood without any defense, maybe he shouldn't have let go of the essence and blood energy...

"Who are you!"

Youquan, who has never taken young people seriously, finally asked the first question from the beginning of the battle until now.

A trace of despair flashed in his eyes. Youquan looked into the distance with his head raised, and his last gaze seemed a little imposing, shooting out into the distance like a lightning. Although he was separated by layers of figures and military formations, he knew who he would meet with.

Through endless space barriers and layered military formations of the camp, after tall figures, under strange flags, the Youquan finally saw a standing figure with lightning-like eyes. This was the first time he looked at the young man with his direct eyes.

He pinched a sword trick while his left hand flew, and carried his right hand with his finger behind him. The young man also looked like a torch, and he intersected in the air with the eyes of Youquan through the heavy barriers.

He was wearing a blood-colored big sleeved dress, and his body was moving straight in the camp. Unlike the hideous and terrifying tall figures around him, he exuded a different kind of righteousness.

As if he was born with a pride that was different from that of an ordinary monk, he looked at Youquan without fear at all, and his bloody lips opened slightly:

"The disciples of Mount Emei take it as their responsibility to eliminate evil sects and maintain the right path!"

The Youquan Blood Demon is a great cultivator with extremely high prestige among the evil sects, and he is also the leader of the Blood Alliance. At this moment, the young man forced him to end his journey.

But for the sake of the strategy in my heart and the stability of the world of Shushan, it is more appropriate to let "Emei Mountain" take the blame for the "Death of the Youquan Blood Demon".

Anyway, I have taken a lot of blame, so it seems that I am the Youquan Blood Demon.

"Hahaha, decent Emei Mountain! White-browed old man! Hahaha..."

Youquan's lightning-like gaze froze in an instant. I don't know what I thought of, and a strange smile came out from my throat, as if mocking Baimei Zhenren, or as if mocking himself.

The young man in the distance looked cold, and the sword technique in his left hand suddenly changed. Youquan felt the blood and energy under him suddenly tore apart by a sharp aura. The leader of the alliance was unwilling to lower his head, but he still looked up at the sky.

The expression in his eyes was tragic, as if he was recalling the past, and there were waves of words such as "Mountain Emei, Baimei Lao, Chiyou's essence and blood..." in his throat.

But in an instant, an angry roar broke out from the heart, and rushed to the sky with endless ferocity and rebelliousness.

A "boom" sounded, and the Yellow Emperor seal in the sky trembled suddenly, and endless mixed energy in the space shocked.

Youquan flashed a fierce sword light under his body, and the sharpness penetrated straight from his feet into the top of his head. The blood dragon entrenched on it swept backwards, and the rolling energy was compressed into a very small space.

The angry roar between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and a conspicuous trajectory was passed through the rolling dust, and the sword light revolved towards the sky.

After a "high" sound, the blood dragon's thick body rolled up a blue light and flew towards the distance.

The evil sect's great cultivator, the leader of the Blood Alliance, and a generation of heroes, Youquan Blood Demon, were exterminated by the "Emei Mountain disciple" in Chiyou's blood cave!

The Blood Demon of the Secret Spring, Falling!

The flying blood dragon shrank rapidly in the air, and when it approached the Yingguan military formation, it turned into a blood light and escaped into it, as if it had no life characteristics, making the creatures in the military formation inside it not noticed that something was wrong.

The young man waved his sleeves, and the blood light that flew into his sleeves instantly. Then the young man held something in his sleeve with a strange look on his face.

The blue body is extremely slender, the ancient shape looks thick, and the fetal body that has been buried for endless years has countless stories, but at the ends of the long beginning and end, it is blank.

He couldn't help but raise his fingers in the void. The invisible bow string seemed to be under his fingers. The young man forced himself to pull it apart, turned his bow and rubbed it thinly, staring at the long bow tightly.

All the mysterious things seemed to be revealed in front of the young man, and his palms and eyes finally stopped on his back, and they were smooth on the quaint bow body, but there was a sunken shape in the inconspicuous place.

The young man stared at the sight, and two ancient seal characters were engraved on the smooth bow, and the ancient and vast aura came out from it.

The young man did not know these two ancient fonts, but the moment the sunken ancient seal font came into his eyes, a message suddenly appeared in the young man's mind. The ancient sunken font name was:

Hunting the clouds!

The information that appeared silently in his mind coincided with the fonts that were rubbing in his hands at this moment. Although the young man did not know the ancient seal font engraved on the bow, he still seemed to have known the information on it at this moment.

The ancient fonts seem to have crossed thousands of years and the mysterious information has been confirmed in countless epochs.

As if there was communication, a slight blue light flowed spiritually on the bow.

The young man picked up the longbow and couldn't help but think of the power that Youquan showed when he pulled the longbow.

The momentum was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, the magnificent atmosphere that pierced the sky, the terrifying power that was moving forward, and the unstoppable destructive power.

The long bow body seems to have no bowstring, but it can burst out with unparalleled energy, and its pressure can even be compared with the Sea-covered Sword Formation.

The young man held the longbow in his hand and thought carefully about the power of the giant arrow that had just been fired. The giant arrow carried thunder and rain, and it was like a bamboo shoot, and the longbow was called Hunting Clouds.

The young man has personally experienced the power of it, and even the camp and military formation can be used as a supporting certificate. The name of long bow hunting clouds is truly worthy of its name!

With a wave of his cuff, the longbow was brought to his side, and the young man looked into the distance with a bright look.

Before Youquan died, the young man let the sword formation directly invade the Eye of the Earth's crust. After the sword light passed below, the Eye of the Earth's crust that had bloomed for thousands of years was closed in an instant.

At this moment, after Youquan was extinguished by the sword light, the closed crust eye showed signs of opening and closing again, and the blood that had overflowed from the settled ground was gathered again.

But the young man didn't dare to suck Chi You's essence and blood anymore. He saw Youquan's strangeness just now.

Although Youquan himself was careless, before Chiyou's essence and blood, above the crust eye where blood was emitting blood, the various behaviors of Youquan could be said to be abnormal.

The young man has been hiding behind him. At this moment, he felt the changes in the creatures in the Yingguan Army formation, and vaguely felt that it was not that simple inside the Chiyou Blood Skull.

Just now, he had already tested some strange things among the humans in the military formation with a giant arrow. The tall figure who looked like a walking corpse did not react slowly, and the intelligent creature hidden inside had not yet fully appeared.

According to the youth's own inference, there should be real wise creatures in this already integrated military formation, and it is them that maintain the operation of the entire Yingguan military formation.

Every move of this huge military formation is enough to cause changes in vision, and the energy fluctuations caused are simply terrifying.

But if someone deliberately commands and uses commands to maintain order, let each figure stand in a specific position, and then control each flag to guide the overall situation.

In this way, all the creatures in the huge military formation can be arranged according to their own thoughts, and the combined military formations can also maximize the power of each creature.
Chapter completed!