Chapter 197, Blood Soul Beads

Mu Yun galloped away from the valley in the team, guarded by a little blood. The boundless evil spirit and resentment could not hurt him at all. Instead, these evil spirits and resentment became the food of small blood.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Mu Yun's heart trembled, and the divine power of Guanqi operated automatically. He felt a sense of crisis behind his right side. He glanced in that direction and saw Yang Qingshan running towards him, and immediately understood.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Qingshan smiled ferociously, his hands became claws, and a sharp breath burst out. There was a layer of light on his hands, and the existence of these rays made his hands a sharp weapon.

In this chaotic moment, Yang Qingshan finally showed his fangs, which was not good for him.

Sneer...

Yang Qingshan's ten fingers hooked and rubbed violently with the air, and the sound of breaking the air kept coming out, as if to tear him apart.

"Humph..."

Mu Yun's eyes were cold, the corners of his lips were raised, and a cold smile hung around his mouth. Although he had looked up to Yang Qingshan very highly, Yang Qingshan chose to take action at this time, which made him feel that it was an insult to himself to look up at Yang Qingshan.

is simply an idiot!

At the moment before Yang Qingshan's ten fingers touched him, his feet suddenly burst into powerful power, completely physical power, with a bang, and his whole body flew out like a rapid attack, making Yang Qingshan's killing in nothing.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Yang Qingshan's hands came out white, and in the blink of an eye, his white bones were exposed, and the white air surged towards him along his arm.

Hearing the scream, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel that he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh loudly. Yang Qingshan would peel off even if he didn't die this time.

"Hmm... How dare you plot the young master?" Mu Yun hummed disdainly, ignored Yang Qingshan at all, and rushed to the outside of the valley.

The mysterious power of watching Qi makes it possible for him to know in advance that someone is going to plot on him. He is alert and has time to prepare for it. Naturally, he is not afraid of plotting. And the magic he practiced can manipulate evil spirits and resentment, so at the moment before Yang Qingshan plotted him, he had gathered countless evil spirits and resentment spirits behind him.

When Yang Qingshan attacked him, he had to break through countless walls of evil spirits and resentment, so Yang Qingshan's hands were invaded and corroded as soon as they touched the ten fingers of evil spirits and resentment.

"The last thing you are afraid of is..." Mu Yun hummed and was very proud.

"Squeak..." The magical power of Guanqi operated automatically, and Xiao Xue wandered happily beside him. Those negative forces and resentment were swallowed into his mouth and shouted happily. Mu Yun deeply felt that Xiao Xue was very satisfied with him.

Mu Yun mixed with the team and finally escaped. Looking at the remaining seven or eight figures around him, they all looked scared, and Mu Yun also pretended to be frightened. Not to mention anything else, there are nearly 200 people who escaped with them alone, but only seven or eight people escaped.

The power of the blood refining madness can be imagined.

And there are also several generations of masters to stop it, otherwise, they will die and turn into a pool of blood.

"Mu Yun..." A low and angry howling sounded from behind. Mu Yun knew that it was Yang Qingshan without turning his head. At this time, Yang Qingshan's face was ferocious and his eyes were red, like an angry lion. No, how could he be qualified to be called a lion now? Not much better than a dog that fell into the water.

Mu Yun turned his head to look at Yang Qingshan and took a breath of cold air. His gums couldn't help trembling: "Qing... Brother Qingshan, why are you... so miserable?"

"Ah... Mu Yun, I'm going to kill you!" Yang Qingshan's arms have been lost and were cut directly from his shoulder by the sharp weapon. The wound is rotten and full of stench. Yang Qingshan may not see the evil spirit and resentment condensed on the wound, but Mu Yun can see it clearly.

Yang Qingshan also made a decision and cut off his arms, but this still could not completely expel the entanglement of evil spirits and resentment. Mu Yun believed that Yang Qingshan was painful at this time.

"Brother Qingshan, what do you really mean?" Mu Yun's face was gloomy.

Mu Yun was puzzled. Did Yang Qingshan see that this was his hands and feet?

"Huh? Yang Qingshan is so miserable, hey hey... Now there is some excitement."

"Hmm... What kind of miserable is this? I lost my arms, but I left a life. Look at what those who didn't escape have become?

"Yes! It's good to leave a small life at this time.

Yang Qingshan was sad and indignant. Looking at Mu Yun's innocent face, his heart ached. What's the matter? He went to trouble with Mu Yun and wanted to kill Mu Yun, but why did Mu Yun have nothing to do, but he lost his arms?

Is this the so-called retribution?

"No... Absolutely not. God has to stand on my side. Why stand on his side? What is he? If you dare to rob a woman with me, you will die..." Yang Qingshan was furious and roared repeatedly.

"Mu Yun, I'm going to kill you!" Yang Qingshan roared. Although he lost his arms and his strength was greatly reduced, his cultivation was a master's perfection. He could not use his hands, but it was nothing to use his legs.

Bang bang!

Yang Qingshan moved his feet and rushed towards Mu Yun's chest, and the light formed by Yuanli was shining and sharp.

With a bang, Mu Yun jumped aside, avoided this kick, glared at Yang Qingshan and shouted, "Yang Qingshan, you didn't run out yourself. It's none of my business?"

"Go to hell!"

Yang Qingshan's eyes are red at this time, and there is only hatred in his heart. How can he control so much? The legs are like knives, like axes, and the attack is extremely sharp.

Huh? Is Yang Qingshan crazy? Qingyu looked at Yang Qingshan with a puzzled face. She couldn't imagine why Yang Qingshan, who had always self-respected as a beautiful son, was so gaffe?

"Yang Qingshan is useless. If he is a fairy body practitioner, he can practice to a certain level, with broken arms and hands, and even more severe physical damage. He can be slowly repaired as before, but immortal practitioners can't do it." Mr. Gusu said gloatingly.

"No wonder Yang Qingshan is like a vicious dog. If I suffer this kind of trauma, I will inevitably be unwilling." Another man said.

"Huh? What a powerful force!" Suddenly, Qingyu realized something, his eyes shrank, locked Mu Yun, and crackled... When Mu Yun moved, the sound of muscle and bone friction surged in his body. He was only building a foundation, and there was no vitality in his body, but under Yang Qingshan's attack, he dealt with it calmly, which made her feel amazing. Fang.

"Mu Yun... Mu Yun... Is he the guy who has a conflict with his brother?" Qingyu's beautiful eyes condensed. If my brother really has a conflict with Mu Yun, it is inevitable that he will suffer losses. This guy hides too deeply.

Although there is no original force in the body, it is strong and not inferior to ordinary immortals in the fairyland.

"Is it possible that he is a fairy practitioner?"

"Hmm?" Before Qingyu could confirm all this, there were violent fluctuations in the air. Xue Tong and other five generations of masters fought with the blood refining madness demons. The blood refining madness seemed to have been traumatized, retreated one after another, and were suppressed by the five generations of masters.

"Ah..." The blood refining maniac kept roaring and roaring, extremely angry, but he couldn't change anything.

Qingyu can see that the blood refining madman is already the end of the crossbow, which is not to be afraid of.

Suddenly, she felt a chill surging out of her heart. In her clear eyes, she saw Mu Yun holding an eagle bow in his hand, and a black sharp arrow was facing Yang Qingshan. Somehow, looking at this arrow, she felt that the arrow was aimed at herself.

"Yang Qingshan, I don't know why you are bothering me, but I'm too lazy to play with you. If you dare to take a step forward, I won't show mercy!" Mu Yun shouted.

He was annoyed by Yang Qingshan.

Although Yang Qingshan lost his arms, he still has legs, and his combat effectiveness is still strong. Now he is quite uncomfortable against him. In desperation, he can only take out the eagle bow to scare her and make Yang Qingshan wake up.

Really, Yang Qingshan's eyes showed surprise and uncertainty, and he was very afraid.

"Mu Yun, my Yang family will never let you go!" Yang Qingshan roared.

Mu Yun's eyes were cold: "Yang Qingshan, my patience is limited. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Hmm!" Yang Qingshan regained his composure, looked deeply at Mu Yun, and rushed to the jungle without looking back. His elders had died tragically in the hands of the bloody madman. It was meaningless for him to stay. On the contrary, he might be plotted by others. It's better to leave.

After Yang Qingshan left, Mu Yun was relieved. When he was about to put away the eagle bow, he felt that he was locked by a mind, and then endless evil spirits surrounded him, and a ferocious and horrible resentment roared and killed him.

"Jior, did you shoot me with an arrow? Go to hell..." A thought exploded in his mind.

"It's not good!" Mu Yun secretly shouted, and his mind returned to the world of fate.

"The blood refining maniac is staring at me!" Mu Yun looked at the magic elf depressedly.

The fate elf's face is full of solemnity: "Don't worry, this level of attack will not affect you, and small blood can deal with it."

"Is that right? That's good!"

"But there is one thing to pay attention to..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun's relaxed mind tightened again: "What should I pay attention to?"

"I suspect that this guy has practiced special skills, which combined his soul with evil spirit and resentment to form blood soul beads, otherwise he can't resist the counterattack of more than two million resent spirits."

"Blood soul beads? Is it awesome?"

The numerology elf did not laugh at Mu Yun's shallow knowledge and said solemnly, "It's not awesome! It's very awesome! It can be said that the blood soul beads condense the essence of evil spirit and resentment, making the soul change and carry evil. If he uses blood soul beads to attack you, you are likely to sink..."

"What does sinking mean?"