Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold and gloomy, and this black energy refused to give up. He had been drifting in the undercurrent for half a month, and he still hadn't gotten rid of it.
The murderous intention surged in his heart, and his aura was cold and cold. Since he couldn't get rid of it, he had to fight.
He still has his own trump card, but he just doesn't want to reveal it. If this black energy keeps entangled him again and again, then he will die to the death. Ye Qinghuan will definitely make him regret it.
"kill!"
The Xuan Yan Sword was instantly launched, Ye Qinghuan's eyes were extremely cold, and murderous intent suddenly rose into the sky.
However, this black energy did not waver in the slightest, and was not affected by the murderous intention as it attacked Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were downcast.
At this moment, a faint fluorescent light appeared on Ye Qinghuan's body, but the black energy trembled slightly, and it reached extreme speed in an instant, turning around and fleeing.
Ye Qinghuan was speechless.
He was ready to fight, but he didn't expect that the black energy would be scared away again.
"What are these black and white beads that are so terrifying?" Ye Qinghuan's eyes lit up.
Is this jade pendant a treasure comparable to my blood-slaying bead?
If the blood-killing bead is intact, it can definitely scare away the black energy. After all, only one ten millionth of its power is left.
However, Ye Qinghuan had no intention of paying attention to the black air, and flew towards the red rock and red blood at extremely high speed.
This is a rare treasure. It is naturally nothing to the former Ye Qinghuan, but it can still be regarded as a treasure.
Now, it is an absolute treasure. With Ye Qinghuan's cultivation level, this is simply an unimaginable treasure!
Extremely precious!
As Ye Qinghuan approached, suddenly, there was an inexplicable pressure falling from the sky, as if the mountains were collapsing and the stars were hanging upside down. It was extremely terrifying.
It's suffocating.
Ye Qinghuan looked coldly, and his strong momentum exploded. He was less than one kilometer away from Hongyan Chixue. He was so close that he would never give up.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Qinghuan roared angrily and moved forward step by step, with chills flashing in his eyes.
The black robe danced crazily, and the pressure seemed to come from heaven and earth, suppressing the mountains and rivers, stirring up the flying clouds, and layers of gray mist began to fly around.
Ye Qinghuan's mind was a little uneasy. This place was too magical, and his cultivation was not enough to support him in such a terrifying adventure.
But it is absolutely impossible for him to leave just like that!
The treasure was right in front of him, and there was no way Ye Qinghuan would back down.
He still has his trump card yet to be revealed.
"boom!"
Ye Qinghuan took another step, as if a barrier had been broken between heaven and earth. Her murderous intent was overwhelming. In her mind, the blood-killing beads began to beat, and a terrifying blood energy spread.
This coercion did not flinch at all, as if it came from an extremely strong man and was inviolable.
"It's ridiculous, just a dead person, yet you dare to be so presumptuous!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were extremely cold and he mocked.
Although he didn't know where this pressure came from, he was almost certain that it was the pressure of those corpses, which was overwhelming and extremely powerful.
But no matter how powerful these people were in life, they are dead now.
Moreover, the former Ye Qinghuan was even more powerful than these powerful men!
"Perhaps, this is not the pressure of one person, but a group of unparalleled powerful people gathered together, who can compete with me!"
Ye Qinghuan sighed, guessing the origin of this coercion.
This place is indeed magical. There are many corpses of unparalleled powerful people. Such powerful people can never appear on earth.
I'm afraid that the people buried here are all at the level of true gods and demons, no weaker than the characters in earth's mythology. They are extremely powerful and they have fallen away for some reason.
This place is like a place where immortals are buried.
It’s so horrifying!
At this time, the whole world suddenly changed color, the wind and clouds stirred, and the gray mist made a "sizzling" sound, like oil and water boiling, or like poisonous gas lingering in it.
Suddenly, the word "death" condensed in front of Ye Qinghuan!
The font is bright red, extremely terrifying, and dripping with blood, as if drops of blood are slipping from the font.
Such a sudden appearance in mid-air is really an ominous sign, as if it has the power of ghosts and gods, which makes people's hearts tremble.
"You want to scare me with just these methods?" Ye Qinghuan's eyes were extremely cold, and his soul suddenly opened his blood-red eyes.
Behind him, blood suddenly surged into the sky, as if there were thousands of corpses and a sea of blood.
Ye Qinghuan killed more than tens of millions of strong men. Does the intention of these bloody killings frighten him?
Simply ridiculous.
"Stab it!"
At this time, the blood-red word "death" began to boil, as if it was being burned by flames and began to evaporate.
The word "death" dissipates, and this terrifying pressure also disappears.
Ye Qinghuan said nothing, no matter how weird this place was, he just wanted to get the treasure he wanted.
The speed increased dramatically, and Ye Qinghuan finally obtained the blood of Hongyanchi, and his eyes suddenly shone with light.
"The quantity is huge, more than one liter. As long as I can refine it, my strength will definitely increase dramatically!" Ye Qinghuan's eyes sparkled.
There are limitations to his cultivation of magical powers, but this red rock red blood allows Ye Qinghuan to break through the limitations of his cultivation and forcibly cultivate a powerful magical power.
And with such a large number, one can imagine the power of magical powers.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes swept around, and he immediately discovered that there were traces around him, like burns or traces of water flowing through.
"Could this be the traces of red rock and red blood that are all around? This place is dozens of kilometers away. Could it be that there was once a lake of red rock and red blood here?"
Ye Qinghuan was slightly surprised. If the guess was true, this place could be said to be a unique treasure. With so much red rock blood, even the former Ye Qinghuan would be excited.
It's a pity that I don't know how many years have passed here, and the lake has dissipated, leaving only this pool of red rock and red blood!
Ye Qinghuan stopped thinking about it, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine and practice his magical powers.
The violent energy rushed into Ye Qinghuan's body crazily, like a ball of flames, burning in Ye Qinghuan's body. There was too much red rock red blood here, and the energy was so violent that it seemed that in an instant, Ye Qinghuan's entire body would be destroyed.
Burn.
"Hmph, even just Hongyanchi's blood dares to run wild in my body!"
Ye Qinghuan glared coldly and snorted disdainfully.
He had practiced this magical power before. At that time, Ye Qinghuan's strength had not yet reached its peak. With this killing move, he had escaped many fatal situations.
This magical power is called Burning Silence Palm!
However, the Burning Silence Palm that Ye Qinghuan once practiced absorbed dozens of tons of red rock red blood. With Ye Qinghuan's cultivation level, although it is not the peak, it is not comparable to what it is now.
That kind of power can move mountains and seas and destroy mountains and rivers!
However, this can also prove how terrifying the Burning Silence Palm, which is cultivated with the red blood of Hongyan, is!