The Domination of Martial Spirit

Chapter 1567: Anti-source tracing (second more)

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Here is a blood-colored world. There is a thick **** atmosphere everywhere. When you look around, there is a blood-colored thick mist from time to time, giving people a creepy feeling.

At this moment, a lot of newcomers and disciples came to this **** world, and everyone who came here had a feeling of chilling back, and he didn't dare to move easily for a while.

"This, what is this place? It seems a bit too scary!"

"Good pervert old guy, I can feel the horrible horror here. Is this the tomb of Ziyun Palace?"

"It's terrifying. Such a place is still regarded as a treasure by the old guy? Why can't I see where there is a treasure?"

"Will we not be sold by others? In such a place, I don't think it looks like a place with a baby!"

Everyone came here at this moment. All that everyone could see was the **** mist and the chill that pervaded the body. As for the treasure that the old man in the black robe said, they didn't see it. Here.

"Appeal, as soon as you come, you should be safe. This place should not be too disappointing."

Yuan Feng landed on a blood-colored rock at this moment, but did not complain like everyone else, because the first time he came here, he already felt that this blood-colored world, It does have something extraordinary.

His gaze looked towards a blood mist closer to him. Faintly, he could feel that this blood-colored mist didn't look abnormal, but as long as he felt it, he would find that this blood-colored mist. The blood gas is very pure, and there is no blood mist here, the breath is different.

Obviously in the same environment, but the smell of each blood mist is different, which shows that Yuan Feng's heart is very clear.

"Each blob of blood mist is different, and it is extremely pure. It seems that each blob of blood mist here should represent a warrior, right?"

The breath of each warrior is different. At present, the **** mists here are obviously transformed after the fall of different warriors, but I do n’t know what means the black robe old man used to create such an environment. It is possible to make these **** mists independent of each other, and it seems that something is still brewing!

From the perspective of these blood-colored mists, the richness and purity of each mist are different. Some blood-gas clusters feel more pure, and obviously the warriors represented are more powerful during their lifetime, and those seem very transparent. Even if there are faint signs of dissipating, the strength of his life will undoubtedly be weaker.

"So many blood groups, I really don't know how many people have died here. It seems that the old man in the black robe is a real killer."

Looking ahead, in this huge world, there are too many blood mists like this. If each mist represents one person, he really doesn't know how many people have died here.

"Nevertheless, things have come to an end, but it's not what I can control. Right now, it's better to do my own thing."

Although he felt that the killing was cruel, he had no ability to change what had happened. Moreover, it was not clear who these people died here were.

Maybe these are some **** people, or competitors who fell off when they competed with Ziyun Palace. If that's the case, there is nothing wrong with the death of these people.

This is the world of the warrior. The winner is the king and the loser. Once he fails, he must be ready to die. There is no doubt that Ziyun Palace can have the status it now stands on the countless bones.

"If I'm not mistaken, these blood-colored mists should be the so-called babies, but it seems that not all blood-gas clusters are babies. As for what a real baby looks like, let's find something to say again! "

From these **** mists, he could feel that some things seemed to be brewing, but the blood gas masses he saw were obviously not finished.

"Everything falls apart, looking for a different blood mass."

There was speculation in his heart. Yuan Feng said nothing, but he directly issued a dispersal order to his subordinates. He wanted to see if this gloomy and cold world could bring them What a harvest.

"Brush !!!" As soon as he moves, he should first swipe deep into the space, and the direction he chooses, of course, is also guided by Tuntian Wuling, and may exist in the direction of the treasure.

Yuan Feng's eyesight is very good. When he glances around, all the **** mists he sees will be checked immediately by him. If there is any difference, he will know at a glance.

I do n’t know how big this scarlet world is, but it definitely feels not small. According to Yuan Feng ’s guess, this place should also be the cultivation place of the old man in black robes, but is the old man in black robes still training here? , He is not very clear.

Deeper along the way, Yuan Feng saw more and more blood-colored mists, and some blood-colored mists were very dense and felt very precious. It is a pity that although these blood-colored mist clusters are getting richer, they are not what Yuan Feng wants.

Huo Qi said, there will be treasures that help people to impact the yin and yang environment, and they can help them to impact the yin and yang environment. Of course, they will not be ordinary things. At least there will be something in the yin and yang environment.

After calming down, Yuan Feng is not very anxious. Seriously, although he is full of expectations for this cultivation place, he will never feel sad even if there is no gain. .

Under his account, the others were all calm, searching step by step. And such a search, almost within half a quarter of an hour, is the result.

"Well? Anything?"

Yuan Feng, who was searching around, suddenly changed his face, because just now, a subordinate who was not far away from him sent a message, but found a strange species that was very different from other **** mists.

"brush!!!"

After receiving the subpoena from the subordinates, Yuan Feng said nothing, but moved closer to the subordinate subpoena, but for a short time, his figure came to a group of blood that was obviously thicker. The mist was near.

After the subpoena informed him, the crowd was all dispersed, so at this moment, only Yuan Feng was alone, and it was obvious that this group was a bit overpowered.

"this is…………"

When he came to the blood gas mass, Yuan Feng looked at the blood gas mass for the first time. However, the blood color of the blood gas mass was very strong, and what was inside was not very clear.

However, although he couldn't see exactly what was in it, from this blood, he could feel a different breath escaping, and this breath seemed to be like living. Come over.

"Drive me !!!"

After observing for a moment, Yuan Feng couldn't help but look fierce, and suddenly shot, and went straight to this **** mist and chopped it down.

"puff!!!"

Although the blood-colored mist is dense, in the final analysis, it is just a blood mist. With the cut of Yuan Feng, the blood-colored mist is directly split, and just when the mist is divided into two, Yuan Feng His eyes brightened suddenly, and the whole person was a little faintly excited.

"Well !!!"

The mist was chopped off, and then a group of silver energy escaped from the inside. This silver energy density was very high. As soon as it appeared, it slowly settled down, but it also did not merge. Did not dissipate directly.

"This is ... the power of the yin and yang origin? Good guy, after a long time in trouble, the baby described by Huo Qi should be this !!!!"

Seeing that the silver energy settled down, Yuan Feng didn't want to, and when he raised his hand, he put out a true energy, wrapped the silver energy, and caught it in his eyes.

"It is really the power of yin and yang, this **** mist is brewing, it is really the power of yin and yang !!!"

Close enough, Yuan Feng can be sure that the silver energy of this mass is definitely the power of the yin and yang, but it is really difficult to imagine that such energy exists in such a **** mist.

In principle, once the warrior dies, all power will disappear invisible, and the power of the yin and yang origin will return to nature the first time the warrior falls.

However, from the current situation, this environment seems to be very different from the natural environment of the outside world. These blood-colored mist clusters here are obviously re-brewing something. Looking at the posture, it seems that it is to restore the fundamentals of the warrior's life .

"Good means, really good means. Those who are already dead can still restore the power of their original origins. It seems that these fallen people should die under extremely special methods, not simple. Simply killed by someone. "

With his eyes narrowing, Yuan Feng believes that these blood-colored mists will never condense on their own. At the moment when the owner of these mists falls, these mist clusters should have appeared, and these mist clusters appeared to bring the warriors The power of life's origins reunited.

Of course, the success rate of such cohesion will not be too high. This is not the case. After searching for so long, he only found such a thing.

"The power of the origin of yin and yang, it seems that in this world, I really hope to impact the realm of yin and yang!"

Don't say the surprise, but at this moment, Yuan Feng is yearning for her yin and yang realm more and more.

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