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Chapter 62 Alien Now

Wu Youran stayed next to Han Yi, looking around with vigilant eyes. For some reason, she always had the illusion that she was being stared at.

"What's wrong?" Han Yi noticed something strange about Wu Youran.

"There seems to be someone else here." Wu Youran said with some uncertainty.

"Others? It shouldn't be possible. I have just released all my soul power. I have searched all over here within a radius of thousands of miles, and there is not even a living thing that can move."

"Maybe I sensed it wrong." Hearing what Han Yi said, Wu Youran became even more uncertain. Her soul power was far less powerful than Han Yi's. Even Han Yi didn't notice the difference, so naturally she was not.

Maybe found.

But for some reason, the strange feeling of being stared at lingered in her heart. Although Han Yi did not sense any other presence nearby, Wu Youran did not relax his vigilance.

Han Yi also raised his spirits a lot. There are many alien races occupying the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons. Perhaps among them there are beings who can perfectly hide their aura without being discovered. He does not pretend to be able to see through everything.

"Plain of Ten Thousand Bloods, let's go in and take a look."

"Um."

Wu Youran flew into the depths of the Ten Thousand Blood Plains with Han Yi. The air was filled with an extremely rich smell of blood, as if a pool of blood had been boiled, and the blood-red mist lingered.

While Han Yi was vigilant about his surroundings, he penetrated his soul power into the depths of the Ten Thousand Blood Plains, looking for something.

The rich blood energy in the Ten Thousand Blood Plains reminded Han Yi of something he once obtained in Lan Yueling Mansion. Based on the conditions here, that thing should be formed.

Slowly, Han Yi and Wu Youran had completely deviated from the junction of Tianmo Peak and Ten Thousand Blood Plains. An indescribable aura emanated from the core of Ten Thousand Blood Plains. The rich blood energy and the evil aura were mixed together, like...

Drugs attract Han Yi just like drug addicts.

Sensing that aura, Han Yi unconsciously accelerated his escape speed, and a golden light flashed across the sky, covering a distance of hundreds of miles in a matter of seconds.

At this time, in the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Blood Plains, in the thick blood mist, two unusually tall shadows stood beside a cave several hundred meters in size. The cave was dark and bottomless, and a streak of blood shot up from inside, accompanied by

The whistling sound makes people's scalp numb.

"The time is almost up." The slightly shorter shadow seemed to be impatient with waiting.

"Well, in two days, the ghost tide will recede and we can go in." The tall shadow secretly calculated the time and nodded.

"I wonder how much we can gain this time? Last time, the elders only got six blood stones, and many young people in the clan did not have enough resources to practice."

"Well, don't worry, our harvest this time will definitely be big. The clan leader has given me the spirit-avoiding umbrella. With the help of the spirit-avoiding umbrella, we can stay in it for at least half a month."

"What, the patriarch actually gave you the spiritual umbrella?" the short shadow shouted in shock.

But the tall shadow didn't seem to hear the short shadow's scream. He turned his head and looked somewhere outside the blood mist, with an icy cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Someone is coming."

"What?" The short shadow didn't react for a while, but soon he sensed two powerful auras breaking into the blood mist, "It's the human race." The short shadow frowned.

"It just so happens that there is still some time before the ghost tide subsides. Let's use these two human races for entertainment." The tall shadow smiled evilly and moved his body. Suddenly, the whole body made the sound of dislocated joints and tensed muscles.

When it was agitated, it was like there was a wave of power flowing through it, and the surrounding blood mist was automatically separated, and it could no longer get close to him.

Seeing this, the short shadow also showed a playful smile.

"Human race? Remember the last time we met a human monk, it was 1,300 years ago. They were almost semi-saints, but they still fell into the hands of the elders."

"We are naturally beyond the reach of such existences, but the two people in front of us are only in the Imperial Realm from the looks of their auras. It would be easy to kill them."

"Hehe, that's right too."

The two shadows quickly left the edge of the cave and moved on the ground like cheetahs, but every step they took was silent, like ghosts in the wind.

After rushing into the core area shrouded in blood mist, Han Yi slowed down his escape speed and began to gather his soul power back. He carefully sensed everything within a radius of more than a thousand miles and was on guard against any danger that might arise.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he looked straight ahead. The blood mist was torn apart by a powerful force, and two tall shadows appeared in his sight.

"Aliens." Han Yi and Wu Youran exclaimed at the same time. What shocked them even more was that these two aliens completely evaded their soul power perception. They didn't notice each other's aura until they were in front of them.

Simply unbelievable.

In the blink of an eye, the two aliens arrived thousands of meters away in front of Han Yi and Wu Youran, and then stopped.

At this time, Han Yi and Wu Youran could completely see the appearance of the two aliens. The tall one was nearly four meters tall, and the short one was more than three meters tall. Both of them were naked, with bloody tattoos engraved on their bodies.

The texture, skin color is dark gold, and the bulging muscles have a stone-like sheen, full of a surging sense of strength.

The appearance of the two of them is completely different from that of the human race. Their faces are as hard as carved from stone, and there are fine cracks and lines. They only have one big eye, and the pupil glows with a cold iron-blue color.

"That man belongs to me. It seems that his blood is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. He should have practiced the art of body refining." The tall alien licked his lips and said.

"Okay, that woman will be mine." The short alien turned his head and showed a cruel smile, "The screams of human women should be very pleasant to the ears."

The two aliens assigned their opponents in a matter of seconds. The blood-colored lines on their bodies burst out with a rich light, and the solid and thick power completely dispersed the blood mist surrounding them. Whoosh, they turned into two bloody lights and rushed into the sky.

Han Yi and Wu You were about to come.

"Be careful. These two alien races should be good at close combat. Don't let them get close." After Han Yi finished speaking, he took the lead and took action. Eighteen demon bone spirit swords came out of his sleeves. He pinched out the sword skills and filled the sky with golden light.

In a flash, hundreds of thousands of sword lights were condensed.

"Sword control, great sword dragon killing."

But in the blink of an eye, Han Yi had already completed the Great Sword Dragon Kill, a very high-level spiritual skill in sword-controlling arts. This shows that his understanding of sword-controlling skills has become even deeper.

The tens of thousands of meters huge golden sword dragon roared, and every lightsaber trembled, as if shaking with excitement. The golden sword dragon charged at the tall alien race with great momentum. However, the actions of the tall alien race made Han Yi's pupils shrink instantly.

, he was actually prepared to confront the Golden Stegosaurus head-on without hesitation.

All the blood lines on his body surged with blood, and the blood light converged on his right hand, and that arm was directly enveloped by a layer of blood-colored flames.

The tall alien punched the golden Stegosaurus on the head, and the bloody flames penetrated the Golden Stegosaurus's body in an instant. With a bang, the Stegosaurus collapsed directly.

Whoosh, whoosh, the eighteen demon bone spirit swords whined and flew back to Han Yi. There were actually small cracks on the sword body.

"Such a strong physical strength. That punch is probably even stronger than when I was in my heyday." Han Yi's expression suddenly became solemn, "I am now depleted of essence and blood, so I won't be his opponent in close combat. That's fine.

Let’s use him to test the power of that thing.”

With that said, Han Yi turned his hand and took out a red spear. The hot breath suddenly spread out, and the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly increased a lot. The Red Dragon Spear, Han Yi got it from the Red Flame Dragon Lizard.

The name of the Ancient Spirit Weapon is certainly not idle, and its power is definitely no less than that of the best spiritual weapons.

"Hey, ancient spiritual weapon, you human race really has a lot of opportunities." The tall foreigner looked at the red dragon spear in Han Yi's hand, the greed in his eyes was undisguised, "If you hand over the ancient spiritual weapon to me,

I might consider letting you live."

"If you say this, I'm afraid you won't even believe it yourself." Han Yi sneered, and with a quick stroke of the red dragon spear in his hand, a burst of flames came out.

The tall alien shook his head, and his face became more serious. No one knew the power of ancient spiritual weapons better than these ancient relics. There are still a few ancient spiritual weapons left in their clan, so any one of them

Each piece possesses powerful power that reaches the heavens and the earth, and is definitely not inferior to the holy weapons controlled by the human race today.

He punched with all his strength, and the bloody fist mark and the flame brilliance collided and exploded. Seeing this scene, Han Yi and the tall alien were stunned for a moment.

Han Yi was surprised by the power of the tall foreign race. The Red Dragon Spear is comparable to the best spiritual weapon. The flame brilliance seems simple, but in fact he has injected surging spiritual power. It can be regarded as a full blow of the Red Dragon Spear.

But he was still defeated by the tall alien with one punch. The strength of this alien was too terrifying.

The tall alien was surprised because the power of the red dragon spear was too weak. In his original impression, even if he could receive a blow from the ancient spiritual weapon, it would take a lot of strength. But what Han Yi just said

The attack is really too weak and cannot be compared with those ancient spiritual weapons in their clan.

"It turns out that the ancient spiritual weapon in your hand is just a defective product. I wonder why its power is so limited." The tall foreigner carefully looked at the red dragon spear in Han Yi's hand and suddenly said with enlightenment.

"Defective product." The tall alien's words made Han Yi frown, and he glanced at the red dragon spear in his hand unconsciously, wondering in his mind that the real ancient spiritual weapon is more powerful than the best spiritual weapon?


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