Lord of Bones

Chapter 751: Netherworld Blood Sea Sword
"Pfft!"

Feng Bilan's body shook violently, and he spurted out blood uncontrollably. His face turned pale, and his body fell more than a hundred feet down, looking miserable.

"Haha, Feng Bilan, if you don't hand over the unformed Hunyuan Spirit Essence today, you will all die!"

A purple-red figure flashed in the sky like a ghost, surrounded by a strong bloody aura, and the dazzling red light almost pierced the sky.

Xue Yinchen's laughter was cold and complacent. He didn't give Feng Bilan any chance to breathe. He swooped down suddenly like a hunting bird, vowing to kill his prey.

Faced with the sudden attack, Feng Bilan's face was pale, but there was an unyielding light in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and mobilized all the energy in his body. The dragon-patterned sword under his feet made dragon roars, as if it could sense its master's determination and was ready to make a move.

Feng Bilan suddenly jumped up, the dragon-patterned sword fell into his hand, and he rushed forward.

At this moment, the space around him was distorted by the extremely fierce Yuan force, causing subtle fluctuations.

Under the vast and boundless sky, strong men from both sides fought fiercely, with swords and magic intertwined, a brilliant and cruel scene.

Dozens of miles away, a solitary peak stands proudly.

At the top of the mountain, on an ancient giant tree, two light white figures were hidden behind the dense green leaves.

Li Yuan sighed and said, "It seems that all the Yuanists in Biqiu Village will die here today.

"Xue Yinchen is determined to obtain the unformed Primordial Spirit Essence. Even if they try their best, it will be difficult to reverse the situation."

"Indeed." Wei Moer nodded lightly, with a complex look in her eyes, "Xue Yinchen is a man who will do anything to achieve his goals. How could he let any news leak out?"

Before he finished speaking, a clear female voice suddenly rang out in the sky, penetrating the clamor of the battlefield: "Brother Yinchen, we are here."

Upon hearing this, Li Yuan and Wei Moer looked up at the sky at the same time.

A group of figures were galloping towards them, and the leader was the middle-aged woman who had been with Xue Yinchen at the Xiaoyun Pavilion auction.

"Yin Qiuping has arrived. The fate of Biqiu Village is sealed." A trace of determination flashed in Wei Moer's eyes. "This woman was quite famous more than a hundred years ago."

Li Yuan turned his head to look at Wei Moer and asked, "You seem to know her quite well?"

Wei Moer said slowly: "Although she is not the direct descendant of the ancestor of Blood Demon Lake, her strength should not be underestimated.

“He was once ranked in the top 20 on the Thousand Kings List.

"Later, because I violated the sect rules, I was going to be deposed and expelled from the Blood Demon Lake.

“But he was saved by Xue Yinchen, who had just become a disciple of an old ancestor of Xuesha Lake.

“After that, she became loyal to Xue Yinchen.

“The appearance of Xue Yinchen is both salvation and bondage for her.

“Now, she is the sharpest sword in Xue Yinchen’s hand.

"Now that this woman is here, should we take action?
“Once all the strong men of Biqiu Village are killed, it will be extremely difficult for us to seize the item from Xue Yinchen.”

Li Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a little longer.

“A rash action will only alert Xue Yinchen.

“Then our situation will be more difficult.

“Due to the matter of Tianyun Sect, I cannot use those trump cards easily.

"They are my support when facing the strong men in the Huawen realm."

Upon hearing this, Wei Moer suppressed his anxiety and continued to observe the fierce battle in the sky.

On the side of the Blood Demon Lake, there are many Yuan people, surging like a tide.

Although the remaining forces of Bi Qiu Village are few in number, each of them is extremely powerful.

With their tacit cooperation, they are like an unshakable fortress that always stands firm even when it is crumbling.

Being able to establish a force near the chaotic area of ​​Guxiao City, their strength should not be underestimated.

Even so, Feng Bilan, the deputy leader of Biqiu Village, seemed overwhelmed when facing Xue Yinchen.

Wei Moer once said that Xue Yinchen's chance of sensing the heavenly calamity is as high as 60%, which shows how strong he is.

The two men fought for only dozens of rounds when Feng Bilan's face turned from pale to grim, as if every fight was draining away the vitality in his body.

"boom--"

In the sky, two cold lights intertwined like dragons and snakes. The moment the swords clashed, a deafening roar broke out.

Along with a devastating force raging, a strong wind suddenly arose, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Feng Bilan staggered, a glaring red color appeared at the corner of his mouth. He clenched his teeth and retreated quickly, as if every step was stepping on a sharp blade.

There was a bloodthirsty light flashing in Xue Yinchen's eyes. He followed him like a shadow, pressing forward step by step, vowing to force him into a desperate situation.

Feng Bilan suddenly raised his head while retreating rapidly, his face twisted with anger and unwillingness. He waved his left hand, and a crystal clear jade bottle emitting a faint spiritual light suddenly appeared in his palm.

He shouted, "Xue Yinchen, if you dare to take another step forward, I will make this Hunyuan Spiritual Essence, which contains the essence of heaven and earth and has not yet taken shape, turn into nothingness."

His figure paused in the air, and a cold smile appeared on Xue Yinchen's lips. His voice was low and cold, like a chill wind from the underworld:
"If you really dare to do so, I, Xue Yinchen, will make you suffer all the pain in the world, and I will personally peel off your lifeblood and throw it into the blood lake of Xuesha Lake."

As soon as these words were spoken, a layer of frost seemed to condense in the air, making people shudder.

Feng Bilan's hands trembled slightly, the jade bottle swayed gently in his palm, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, but more of it was fear of the unknown.

At the critical moment, Xue Yinchen's figure suddenly became blurred and disappeared out of thin air like a ghost, leaving only a faint blood shadow flashing in the air.

Feng Bilan's heart trembled. Just as he was about to turn around and flee, he felt a chill coming towards him.

A purple-red afterimage instantly formed in front of his eyes, and suddenly, a palm wrapped in blood, as fast as lightning and extremely cruel, slapped directly towards his chest.

"Click——"

The crisp sound of broken bones could be heard clearly, accompanied by Feng Bilan's groan. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again.

Xue Yinchen stood in place, his clothes rustling, and a strong bloody aura surrounded him, like a killing god walking out of hell.

"what!"

Feng Bilan's scream tore through the sky. It was a wail mixed with pain and despair, as if even her soul was trembling.

The severe pain in his chest was like a burning flame and piercing cold ice, almost making him lose consciousness.

The transparent jade bottle in his hand slipped weakly during the struggle and was picked up by Xue Yinchen at ghostly speed. Then, with an arrogant laugh, his figure quickly retreated.

Xue Yinchen's face became extremely distorted the moment he seized the jade bottle. It was a kind of almost crazy pride and ecstasy.

He glanced at the chaotic battlefield in the sky, his eyes fell on Yin Qiuping, and he swung his hand vigorously. The transparent jade bottle drew a beautiful arc and shot towards Yin Qiuping accurately.

"Qiuping, quickly take this thing and evacuate." "All the Yuan practitioners in the Blood Evil Lake, follow Qiuping and head to the teleportation array of the nearest city as quickly as possible!"

Xue Yinchen's voice was deep and powerful, penetrating the noise of the battlefield.

He knew very well that this drop of unformed Hunyuan Spirit Essence was a treasure coveted by many forces and must be transferred as soon as possible.

The remaining strong men of Bi Qiu Village are all very powerful, and only if he takes action personally can he ensure that everything will be safe.

Moreover, no one would have thought that he would hand over such an important thing to someone else.

As Xue Yinchen's order was given, Yin Qiuping put the jade bottle into the ring without any hesitation.

Dozens of powerful men from the Blood Evil Lake withdrew from the fierce battle like soldiers who heard the horn.

With Yin Qiuping as the center, they rushed towards the sky like a bloody torrent, leaving behind a trail of afterimages and a roar that gradually faded away.

Seeing this, Feng Bilan's face turned pale to the point of being almost transparent. Anger and unwillingness snaked through his heart like poisonous snakes, twisting his face and making it look extremely hideous and tragic.

In his eyes, two clusters of unyielding flames burned fiercely as he stared straight at Xue Yinchen in front of him, whose aura was as cold as frost.

"Xue Yinchen, today, I swear to prove to you that the evil of plundering will surely pay off!"

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His voice was hoarse due to extreme anger, but every word was sonorous and full of determination.

With both hands he tightly grasped the broadsword that was engraved with ancient dragon patterns and emitted a faint cold light.

The light of the knife and the light in his eyes complemented each other, as if they could split the space, reflecting the unshakable persistence and belief deep in his heart.

"Everyone, although we are already wounded, if we can stand together, even if we die, we can still stop the evil demon from wreaking havoc.

"Such a heroic act is enough to comfort the common people. It is a worthy death!"

Feng Bilan's words echoed in the sky like thunder, and every word struck heavily in the hearts of the few remaining leaders of Biqiu Village, stirring up the passion and pride in their hearts.

Although the strong men of Bi Qiu Village were covered with wounds, the same determination and fearlessness flashed in their eyes.

No words are needed; a firm look and a tacit nod are enough to convey their common determination.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the strong men of Biqiu Village made surprising moves one after another.

They bit their tongues and mouthfuls of blood gushed out like blooming blood flowers, blossoming in the air with brilliant and tragic colors.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and performed the most forbidden and powerful blood-ban technique.

He is willing to burn his life span and transform the fire of life into surging power.

This power was a strange blood-green color, and it flowed into Feng Bilan's body like a raging torrent.

With the infusion of this power, Feng Bilan's aura instantly surged, as if a dragon's roar was coming from his body.

The ancient sword seemed to be awakened, the blade light became more dazzling and the chilling aura was more overwhelming.

After performing the forbidden technique, the bodies of several powerful men from the Bi Qiu Village gradually became transparent and their vitality quickly faded, but there was no trace of regret or fear in their eyes.

Finally, they slowly fell like fallen leaves and merged into the vast forest below.

At this moment, Feng Bilan's body seemed to be reshaped by the blazing flames.

Under every inch of skin, fine blood threads move like living things.

That was the ultimate awakening of his life potential, emitting a dazzling and ominous light.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled like war drums.

Feng Bilan's figure swelled rapidly under the infusion of Yuanli, as if he was no longer a mortal, but had transformed into a god of war reborn in blood, with a violently swirling Yuanli storm surrounding his body.

His footsteps landed in the void, accompanied by the roar and distortion of space, as if even the sky could not withstand his power.

“Humph, you are just a mere ant. Even if you use all your strength, perform the blood forbidden technique, and sacrifice your lifespan to help Feng Bilan, what can you do?

"It's all in vain in front of me."

Although Xue Yinchen's words were full of arrogance, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The blood sword in his hand had a dark red luster on the sword body, as if every ray of light was the wailing of countless dead souls.

The sword shook slightly, and an even stronger bloody aura gushed out like a substance, dyeing the surrounding air purple-red, as if even the light was swallowed by its breath.

Feng Bilan was no longer surrounded by a simple emerald green light, but the flame of life condensed from the burning of his own essence and blood.

The flames contain vigorous vitality and indomitable will, which forms a sharp contrast with Xue Yinchen's scarlet blood which is filled with the breath of death and destruction.

The two are intertwined, as if the two most extreme forces in the world are colliding and competing fiercely.

With a roar that shook the earth, Feng Bilan appeared like a real dragon descending into the world. The sound of the dragon's roar pierced through the clouds and split the rocks, echoing in the sky.

The dragon-patterned sword in his hand seemed to be endowed with life, and every time it was swung, it created a series of dazzling sword shadows.

These sword shadows intertwined and collided in the air, and finally gathered into an indestructible sword light, tearing through the void and attacking Xue Yinchen with the momentum of destroying the world.

Seeing this, Xue Yinchen's expression finally became completely serious.

He was fully aware of the power of this attack and did not dare to be careless at all.

His robes fluttered and the blood in his body boiled, turning into twisted blood-colored chains that intertwined into a web in the air, trying to dissolve Feng Bilan's overwhelming attack.

However, Feng Bilan's attack was too fierce, and each blade light contained destructive power. The blood-colored chains shattered the moment they collided with them, turning into blood energy that scattered all over the sky.

Waving the blood sword continuously, Xue Yinchen shook off the opponent's attack, and then rushed towards Feng Bilan.

The figures of Feng Bilan and Xue Yinchen intertwined in the sky. Every time their swords touched, the elemental energy of heaven and earth surged violently and the space distorted.

"Texture Technique, Green Blood Burning Soul."

Feng Bilan used the power of his innate essence and blood while burning his soul. Each of his strikes was like the falling of a star, carrying a vast power that could destroy the world and tear the void into countless pieces.

"Texture Technique, Netherworld Blood Sea Sword."

Xue Yinchen used the powerful Yuan bone power in his body to forcibly perform the Xuesha Lake Zhenzong Yuanshu.

With a light tap of the sword tip, countless blood-colored sword qi emerged like dragons from the sea, interweaving into a web of death, attempting to trap Feng Bilan in it.

His swordsmanship is bizarre and varied, and each move contains contempt and harvesting of life.

The surrounding environment has undergone tremendous changes during the endless battle between these two powerful men.

The sky was covered with thick blood clouds, and there were lightning and thunder.

Every bolt of lightning was like a rebuke from the gods.

Strong winds raged, dust filled the sky, and tornadoes formed, tearing the earth apart beyond recognition, as if the whole world was on the brink of collapse.

(End of this chapter)