Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2740 The Fur of Ancient Books

The young man frowned slightly, his eyes were filled with blood, and the restriction in front of him immediately became clearer in his eyes, as if it were a three-dimensional picture.

He tried his best to gain insight into the key points in this picture, but he didn't know where to start, which had never happened before.

After a long time, he still had no idea. The restriction in front of him may not seem big, but it is really weird.

He has seen or is familiar with tens of thousands of prohibitions, but none of them are similar to this one.

It didn't take long for the young man to feel physically and mentally exhausted, and this feeling was quite strange.

That kind of frustration made him annoyed for a moment, and he vowed to break the restriction in front of him.

But the more anxious he is, the more difficult it is to break the restriction.

This is also the truth that everyone knows, but he just can't control the unknown anger in his heart at this time.

I don't know when, the red glow in his eyes became even more intense, and it looked like he had blood-red pupils, which was quite hideous and weird.

The complexions of the people around changed suddenly, and they subconsciously moved away from the young man.

At this time, they noticed that an extremely dangerous fluctuation was spreading from the young man. According to past experience, the young man at this time was extremely dangerous.

Earlier, the young man said that he was different from before, that he would not lose control when he cast his blood pupils.

But now, that doesn't appear to be the case.

"What are you doing running so far?" At this time, the young man said, his tone was very gloomy.

"I...we just don't want to disturb you!" Everyone said tremblingly.

"Hmph, I need fresh blood now, you guys know what to do!" the young man snorted coldly.

"Young master, you..." Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, they knew exactly what the young man meant.

After casting the blood pupil, the martial artist will consume a lot of blood, so naturally it needs to be replenished.

When the young man was cultivating blood pupils, he had already sacrificed many warriors.

They originally thought that they don't need it now, but at this moment they realized that this was just their wishful thinking.

And fresh blood naturally needs to be sacrificed to living people, and I am afraid that no one is willing to be this sacrificer.

"Hmph, it seems that you are not absolutely loyal." The young man sneered, and suddenly stretched out his white palm.

In front of his palm, a bloody tornado immediately appeared, and the powerful suction immediately enveloped everyone.

Caught off guard, a weaker martial artist was sucked into the tornado and sucked into the palm of the young man.

"Sorry!" The young man said with a smile, slightly exerting force on his palm.

The martial artist caught in his palm immediately screamed, his whole body trembled, and his body quickly became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just a few breaths, the warrior lost his voice and turned into a piece of shriveled skin before being thrown out casually.

"Don't worry, if it weren't for the special circumstances, I wouldn't want to do this either." The young man said, although he had a gentle smile on his face, he looked extremely gloomy.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, they could only watch with pale faces, praying that nothing unexpected would happen next.

After absorbing a person's blood, the young man's complexion became much better.

He worked again to analyze the restriction in front of him.

After a long time, he finally discovered a problem. The restriction in front of him may not be a single restriction, but a combined type.

This discovery shocked him immediately. Of course, he also knew the concept of multiple restrictions and had tried it.

But because of the lack of effective guidance, he never succeeded.

And at this very moment, he actually saw a real multiple restriction, right in front of him.

"How is this possible? Could it be that that guy is really stronger than me?"

This discovery almost plunged the young man into an endless abyss, and Yin Jun's face became distorted and deformed accordingly.

"Young master, why don't we just catch up with them and solve it?" Someone suggested.

"Nonsense, are you insulting me?" the young man roared angrily.

Everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, they could see much of the young man's methods.

For the next period of time, the young man used various methods to try to break the restriction left by Mo Xian.

After all, he is very talented in this area, and finally let him find the clue, and then follow the clues.

"Hehe, multiple restrictions, but that's all!" When the young man finally broke the restrictions, he couldn't help showing a winner's smile on his face.

As everyone knows, this multiple restrictions are basically used by Mo Xian to practice his hands, and they are nothing at all.

"Congratulations, young master!" Everyone hurriedly said.

"That guy helped me. It turns out that the double restriction is not a difficult task. I believe it will not take long for me to fully comprehend it." The young man waved his hand and continued to walk forward.

On the other side, Mo Xian naturally realized that the double restriction he left behind had been broken.

"Hehe, it took so long. It seems that guy is not as good as I thought!" Mo Xian stopped what he was doing and said with a smile.

"As far as you are proud, you were tricked before!" Han Ling'er spat softly.

"The situation is different now, it's time for me to play tricks on him." Mo Xian said with a smile, the mysterious man behind him only broke the first double restriction, and there are several more waiting for him, and they are more mature than the first one .

What's more, he has now started to arrange triple restrictions.

Although it is only added one weight, it is completely different from double prohibition.

He has failed several times, almost seriously injured himself each time.

It's a good thing that he is strong now, otherwise he would have been killed before the triple restriction was set up.

Three days later, Mo Xian stood in front of a ban with a smile on his face.

After seven or eight failures, he finally arranged the triple restriction.

For this reason, one of his arms is still hanging weakly.

"Little Mo Xian's current state seems a bit strange!" Han Ling'er said.

"Indeed, it seems that the research on that ancient book must be stopped, otherwise he might be deeply involved in it." Su Wu nodded, then made a decisive decision, and pointed at the back of Mo Xian's neck.

The slight tingling sensation brought Mo Xian back to his senses in an instant, and his complexion immediately became much uglier.

Just now, he seemed to have indeed fallen into the ancient books and lost himself a little.

He immediately closed the ancient book and felt much better.

It stands to reason that he should indeed stop researching now, but he is a little unwilling, after all, now he has only scratched the surface of the ancient books.

(End of this chapter)