Invincible perspective

Chapter 615 Blood Robe Ancestor
It's okay if you don't look at it. After looking at it, all the hairs on Zhang Yang's body stood up immediately. At this moment, he only felt a chill emanating from his body, which kept hitting his heart. Even at this moment, Zhang Yang wanted to Immediately turned around and went back to the top of the canyon, and then escaped from this weird place.

Just now, when he came here, he clearly saw some stream flowing quietly in that stream, but in a blink of an eye, it turned blood red like thick blood, even There was also a strong smell of blood in the air.

"Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?" Zhang Yang looked at the stream with a pale face, stretched out his hands, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but when he opened them again, they were still blood red.

If hallucinations appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes, then his sense of smell would definitely not deceive him, as if everything showed that what he saw now was the real thing.

"Blood Sea Art!" Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes shone with light, and he closed his eyes gently, constantly recalling the scene about the Blood Sea Art he saw on the stone statue just now.

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, he glanced at the stone statue, only to find that the small words on the stone statue disappeared strangely.

"Could it be that Xiaoxi came here specially to practice the Blood Sea Technique?!" Thinking of this, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes a few times.

Glancing around again, Zhang Yang made sure that there was no danger around, and then slowly walked to the creek. After hesitating for a while, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, according to the blood in his mind before. According to Haishu's record of practicing exercises, Zhang Yang took a deep breath and gradually closed his eyes.

Although there is no internal energy here, if Zhang Yang wants to practice, it will not have any influence, at most he will not feel the flow of internal energy.

According to the records of the Blood Sea Technique, Zhang Yang gradually entered the state of cultivation, but Zhang Yang didn't know that when he was practicing, the stone statue that was standing quietly in place moved slightly at this time.

Immediately afterwards, the thick fresh blood in the creek gradually began to fluctuate with Zhang Yang's practice, and finally, it changed into a series of blood swords, continuously sinking into Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang, who was practicing, didn't feel anything at first, but gradually, he felt something different flowing quietly in his body.

And the more he practiced, those powers would continue to gather and evolve into a powerful force in his body, following Zhang Yang's practice over and over again, cycling back and forth one by one.

As those strengths continued to increase, Zhang Yang's body also began to reveal a domineering and ferocious aura.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood was spit out directly during Zhang Yang's cultivation process, feeling the violent aura filling his body, Zhang Yang's heart was full of horror.

"What are these forces? If I continue to practice like this, I'm afraid that even my mind will be controlled by this violent breath in the end!" In the bottom of his heart, Zhang Yang couldn't help but slow down his practice; A sea of ​​blood, with Zhang Yang's practice, gradually became stable and gradual.

"This sea of ​​blood technique seems to be extremely powerful. Even when you meet some powerful enemies in the future, you can use this thing to escape when you can't beat it, but this thing is obviously kind of evil, huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Yang couldn't help but move in the bottom of his heart, feeling Looking at the small sea of ​​blood gradually formed in the dantian, watching those strange fires are constantly approaching the sea of ​​blood.

Under the roasting of the strange fire, those violent auras gradually became more stable. After discovering this change, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.

"Maybe you can try it with the different fire!" Thinking of this, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate anymore, the power of the different fire instantly fell into the sea of ​​blood, continuously extracting those violent breaths, gradually, as time went by As time went by, some changes began to take place in the publicized dantian.

Before, even a small sea of ​​blood formed in his dantian, but the sea of ​​blood was full of violent aura. Once Zhang Yang used this force, his mind would become a little unstable.

If it is used for a long time, Zhang Yang's mind may be completely swallowed up by these violent breaths in the end. Such a thing is not what Zhang Yang wants to see.

But now with the refining of the different fire, Zhang Yang is no longer worried about this problem. Feeling the blood sea that has become stable in the dantian, Zhang Yang can't help but feel a smug look in his heart.

After refining the sea of ​​blood, in the next practice, Zhang Yang, with the power of the strange fire, continuously absorbed the blood in the stream in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the creek that had half disappeared before his eyes, Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

With a thought, his whole body instantly turned into a piece of blood floating in mid-air, and then, this piece of blood instantly submerged into the sea of ​​blood, frantically absorbing the blood in the creek.

In less than half an hour, the creek gradually dried up, exposing the hard rocks inside. It seemed that these rocks had been soaked in the sea of ​​blood for too long, causing the rocks to be bright red.

At this time, in the creek, only a sea of ​​blood the size of a palm still appeared in it, and then, that sea of ​​blood turned into a flamboyant appearance, standing in the creek that had dried up.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet such a good thing here!" Standing in the dry creek, Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Why... why is this happening? I have waited for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally a person who can practice the Blood Sea Art comes. Why is this happening!" Just as Zhang Yang's words fell, suddenly, Zhang Yang only felt his heart move, It seemed that at this moment, his body was a little out of control.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's face froze slightly, and he directly suppressed the turbulent sea of ​​blood in his dantian, but his eyes were fixed on the stone statue in front of him.

At this moment, the rocks on the surface of the stone statue gradually began to fall off, and finally evolved into a human being with some ragged clothes. Everyone is hidden.

Looking at the somewhat sloppy guy in front of him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but burst out with light in his eyes. Although he didn't know why this guy left the blood sea technique on the rocks on the surface of his body, it was obvious that this guy absolutely It's uneasy.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked softly to the guy in front of him.

"Who am I? Hahaha, who am I? After so many years, you still ask me who I am!" Suddenly, this guy raised his head, and the hideous face was covered with dirt, looking a little It's kind of scary, but there's a kind of anger in those sunken eye sockets.

"Tell me, how did you do it? Why haven't you been controlled by the Blood Sea Technique after practicing the Blood Sea Technique?" The old man stared at Zhang Yang and asked loudly.

"Could it be... are you the founder of the Blood Sea Art?" Zhang Yang suddenly thought of this question, and couldn't help but shouted to the old man in horror.

"Yes, I am indeed the founder of this sea of ​​blood technique. Back then, after I created the sea of ​​blood technique, almost no one was invincible, but in the end, it was because of this sea of ​​blood technique that it swallowed my mind, and I became It looks like this, and all these years, I have been waiting, waiting for someone to practice this blood sea technique, so that I can escape from this ghost place, but why can you control those blood seas?" After the old man finished speaking to Zhang Yang, he seemed to be a little bit confused. Can't react.

"Could it be that those bones before were all caused by practicing your blood sea technique?" Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

If this old guy can really use the blood sea technique to be reborn with the help of the other person's body after someone else has successfully practiced it, then it would be too terrifying for Zhang Yang to practice this blood sea technique rashly just now.

Fortunately, there is a strange fire in his body, and he forcibly extracted the violent and redundant things in the blood sea technique, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable now.

"Yes, do you really think that I imprinted the things I have researched all my life for no reason, just for others to practice or pass them on? How naive!" The old man's eyes turned cold, and he said to Zhang Yang with some disdain: "These People, since they all want to cultivate the supreme skills, they will naturally need to pay a certain price. In this world, greed is the nature of human beings, so no wonder I am!"

"Don't you want to know why I can do it? Then I'll tell you!" After speaking, Zhang Yang moved his palm, and a red flame instantly formed in his palm!

"You have a different fire? This thing, even in ancient times, was not common. Could it be that the world has changed so much now? And with the power of Chi Yan, it is impossible to hide my blood sea Forced to expel it!" The old man seemed a little unwilling.

"Then what about this?" Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang's mind moved, and the cold crystal, the fire of the soul, and the fire of the source jumped out again in an instant, and then gradually merged together in Zhang Yang's palm.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the old man who was locked by iron chains finally showed a bit of horror.

"Four different fires, one with fire attribute and one with ice attribute. These two kinds of different fires are two extremes. They can be formed in your body, and there are also soul fire and original fire. This is impossible!" the old man said. Seeing the gloomy flame power in Zhang Yang's palm, his eyes were full of ferocity.

"There is nothing impossible!" After saying this, Zhang Yang's mind moved, and the power of the flame rushed towards the old man instantly and landed on him.

(End of this chapter)