Lord of Bones

Chapter 752: Endless Blood Tide

"Small grain technique, Emerald Shadow Phantom."

Feng Bilan's figure was like light smoke, quietly blending into the hazy and flowing void around him.

The strong wind seemed to be his most loyal ally, weaving an invisible veil for him.

Each of his steps was extremely light, barely touching the air, leaving behind only an elusive afterimage.

Suddenly, Feng Bilan's body shook, and the energy in his body surged like a tide.

An indescribable powerful force gathered in his body and finally poured into the broadsword engraved with ancient dragon patterns.

"Om-"

The blade hummed due to the infusion of this power and emitted a faint glow.

At the same time, the surrounding environment seemed to be responding to the call of this power. The wind became stronger, the clouds rolled, and lightning and thunder roared.

"Texture Technique, Dragon Roar Shatters the Sky!"

Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar that pierced the sky, the sword light instantly transformed into a giant green dragon, soaring in the sky, with the power to tear through space, and suddenly bit towards Xue Yinchen.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Xue Yinchen's expression was as calm as still water, without any panic or fear.

Just as the green dragon-like sword light was about to get close, Xue Yinchen suddenly stepped on the void with both feet, and the whole person shot out like an arrow.

The speed is so fast that it is beyond the capture of the naked eye, leaving only a faint afterimage.

At the same time, he swung the blood sword in his hand violently, the tip of the sword cut through the sky, and a blood-red sword light condensed in an instant, as if it could split the heaven and earth.

"Texture Art, endless blood tide!"

The entire space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. Endless blood-colored energy surged like a raging sea, dyeing everything around it a terrifying blood-red color.

At this moment, the battle has reached a fever pitch, and the confrontation between Feng Bilan and Xue Yinchen is full of life and death implications.

Their figures shuttled through the sand and blood-red fog, like two lightning bolts, constantly colliding, separating, and colliding again.

The wind became more violent, sand and dust covered the sky, and the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a thick blood-red fog, making the battle even more confusing.

In the chaos, the two people's psychology changed rapidly.

Every breath Feng Bilan took was accompanied by a heavy gasp, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if devouring the flame of life.

The dual burning of his life force blood and soul was like a raging fire, pushing his will and body to the brink of the limit.

However, in this endless pain, his eyes became more determined, flashing with an unyielding light.

Although Xue Yinchen remained calm on the outside, he could not conceal the turmoil in his heart.

Feng Bilan's tenacity and perseverance far exceeded his expectations.

For a moment, he was unable to do anything to the opponent. He could only wait for the opponent's forbidden technique to end and enter a weak period before he could kill him in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, Feng Bilan seemed to catch the pulse of fate, his body froze in an instant, and time seemed to stand still.

After countless confrontations and observations, he finally caught a glimpse of the subtle flaws in Xue Yinchen's offensive.

"Small grain technique, Bilin Dawn Breaking Technique!"

The green light all over Feng Bilan's body reached an unprecedented intensity at this moment, as if the vitality of the entire forest below was gathered in his body.

His body was no longer simply moving, but turned into a green lightning that cut through the sky at an astonishing speed, heading straight for Xue Yinchen's vital points.

Xue Yinchen was shocked when he saw this. He had never seen such a swift and decisive attack.

But years of life-and-death struggles allowed him to react instantly. He turned his body at an incredible angle and almost avoided the fatal blow at the last second.

At the same time, he swung a sword with his backhand.

"Texture Technique, Blood Shadow Entangling Soul."

The blood-red sword light twisted and entangled like a living thing, carrying with it a coldness and viciousness, and went straight to Feng Bilan's eyebrows.

Feng Bilan hurriedly waved his dragon-patterned sword to block.

"boom--"

The two forces collided violently in the air again, green light and blood light intertwined, bursting out with dazzling light.

The entire world was shaken by the explosive power and could not calm down for a long time.

On the top of a distant mountain, a towering ancient tree stands tall, its lush branches and leaves blocking out the sun.

On the hidden branches of the giant tree, two white figures stood quietly.

Their eyes penetrated the layers of green and were fixed on the thrilling battle above the sky.

"What should we do now?" Wei Moer looked at Li Yuan, "Should we kill Xue Yinchen before leaving?"

These highly regarded disciples of the ancestors in each sect are only harmonious on the surface. When faced with interests and life and death, there are often unknown undercurrents.

Once they see that the other person is in life-and-death situation, most of them will not rescue him/her, and may even add fuel to the fire, add insult to injury, and take advantage of the opportunity to profit.

The hostility that Xue Yinchen inadvertently revealed at the auction was like a needle piercing Wei Moer's heart, making it difficult for her to let it go.

"Xue Yinchen...his strength is unfathomable. If we take action now, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape unscathed." Li Yuan assessed the situation.

Without the help of external forces, he would realize that there is still a big gap between his current strength and Xue Yinchen's.

"Wei Moer, don't forget your real purpose.

"Yin Qiuping has already retreated, and what she has in her hands is the key.

"Now, while Feng Bilan is holding Xue Yinchen back, it is the best time for us to act."

These words awakened the dreamer, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared in Wei Moer's eyes.

She quickly adjusted her mindset, put personal grudges aside, and focused on the overall situation.

“Compared with Xue Yinchen, Yin Qiuping is much easier to kill.

"Let's go and seize the unformed Primordial Spirit Essence!"

Before he finished his words, the two men turned into two white shadows and quietly evacuated from the shelter of the giant tree.

Their movements were light and agile, as if resonating with the surrounding trees, without disturbing the tranquility of the forest in the slightest.

The surrounding space seemed to be gently torn apart by invisible hands, leaving behind tiny spatial cracks that flashed with faint blue light.

Under the forest, the light was dim and mottled, and the dense trees intertwined into an intricate web, providing natural cover for their actions.

Li Yuan and Wei Moer shuttled through the maze-like forest, searching for the faint breath and traces left by Yin Qiuping and his group in the sky.

Although the opponent was fast, he could not escape under the pursuit of Li Yuan and Wei Moer.

.........

Nearly an hour passed slowly, and the sky was dyed with an unusual purple-red color.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Yuanists dressed in purple-red robes suddenly roared through the clouds like a storm from the underworld.

Wherever it passed, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, causing all living creatures around it to tremble and retreat, only daring to cast fearful glances from a distance.

In the forest shrouded in fear, two figures silently jumped out from the cracks in the void and landed lightly on the trunk of an ancient towering tree.

Wei Moer looked up, complex emotions flashing in her beautiful eyes. She frowned, revealing her inner anxiety: "We can't delay like this. Xue Yinchen will come here immediately after he kills Feng Bilan."

Li Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Following us all the way here, I think we need to be more cautious.

“In Guxiao City, there are many forces following the Biqiu Village.

"Although the Bi Qiu Village has avoided most of the pursuit, there is no guarantee that there are no other forces that know their whereabouts." After all, Xue Yinchen can ambush near the rendezvous point of the Bi Qiu Village in advance.

"If we act rashly with the strength of the two of us, once other forces appear, it will be impossible to seize the immature Primordial Spirit Essence."

After saying that, ripples appeared in the void again. Li Yuan took Wei Moer and quietly shuttled between the treetops, closely following the purple-red track in the sky.

Always maintain a delicate distance, neither being discovered nor losing the target.

.........

Time seemed to be stretched, and every passing breath carried endless urgency.

Li Yuan and Wei Moer stopped quietly in the dense forest.

“In the city three thousand miles ahead, there is a teleportation plaza specially opened for the Four Direction Yuans.

"Most of the Yuan practitioners from other places come to this city first, and then go to Guxiao City."

Wei Moer's words revealed an anxiety that was difficult to conceal.

Read more latest popular novels at 6.9*shuba!

Guxiao City is a chaotic place, attracting countless Yuan people with its unique rules and disorder.

Because of this, Guxiao City has no teleportation array and is like an isolated island.

Even the Huangyuan Boat had to take a detour and could not dock.

Therefore, to go to Guxiao City, the Yuanzhe needs to first teleport to some cities within tens of thousands of miles around, and then go to Guxiao City on their own.

Seeing that Li Yuan was still weighing the pros and cons, Wei Moer became impatient.

The Yuan Force was boiling in his body, almost breaking through the constraints of his body and transforming into a tangible force that soared into the sky.

However, just as she was about to explode, a strong hand gently rested on her shoulder.

Li Yuan said calmly: "Wait, Yin Qiuping and the others have also stopped in the sky, there must be something going on.

"I have already agreed to take action, so I will not stand idly by."

Upon hearing this, Wei Moer forced herself to calm down and looked in the direction Li Yuan pointed.

The Yuanzers of the Blood Evil Lake all hovered in the air and no longer moved forward.

"We'll move closer slowly."

Li Yuan stretched out his body and shuttled through the woods like a ghost, skillfully using the trees to cover himself and avoiding all gaps that might expose his whereabouts.

Wei Moer followed closely behind, very cautiously, afraid to make any noise and alert the Blood Evil Lake Yuan above.

As the two people gradually approached, the surrounding environment also quietly changed.

The forest seemed to be shrouded in an invisible net. Even the wind became cautious and did not dare to blow the leaves easily.

At this moment, Yin Qiuping stood high in the sky, her eyes penetrating through layers of emerald green, coldly looking down at the forest below.

Her voice was wrapped in Yuanli, turning into invisible ripples that echoed over the forest: "You rats hiding in the dark, show yourself quickly.

"Otherwise, this forest will become your burial place."

When Wei Moer heard this, her heart suddenly tightened and she hesitated and asked, "Could it be that our whereabouts have been exposed?"

"Not like it." Li Yuan shook his head, appearing exceptionally calm.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, his soul power surged out like a tide, instantly covering the vast area around him.

Every inch of land and every leaf cannot escape his perception.

“In the forest below the sky where they are, there are traces of residual energy fluctuations.

"Although it's faint, I can still vaguely discern the unique rhythm of the Xiaoyun Pavilion's Yuanzhe."

After a moment, Li Yuan suddenly opened his eyes with a sharp look.

At the same time, after some investigation, the strong man from the Blood Evil Lake also guessed about 80% of the answer.

"It seems to be the aura of a Xiaoyun Pavilion Yuan Master?"

Yin Qiuping frowned slightly when she heard this, and said solemnly: "How could Xiaoyun Pavilion appear here by such a coincidence?
"Could it be..."

Before she finished speaking, she had already released her soul power and quietly entered the depths of the ring to search for the jade bottle containing the unformed Hunyuan Spirit Essence.

As the soul power deepened, a subtle mark appeared on the jade bottle.

"Sure enough... this is in line with the methods used by the forces of Guxiao City." Yin Qiuping thought to herself, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she turned to the old man beside her, "How many of them are there?"

"About twenty people, about the same number as us." The old man responded quickly.

"Is Lu Xiaoyi, the deputy leader of Xiaoyun Pavilion, also among them?" Yin Qiuping asked.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Among the group of Yuan masters, there is one whose aura is not far from that of you, Senior Sister Qiu Ping.

“In Xiaoyun Pavilion, the only one who has such strength, besides the Pavilion Master, is the famous Deputy Pavilion Master Lu Xiaoyi.

“Their Pavilion Master is stationed in Guxiao City and will not go out easily.

"Therefore, I think that person is most likely Lu Xiaoyi."

Yin Qiuping raised her lips in a cold arc and said decisively: "In this case, let this forest be their final destination and ensure that no news of our actions is leaked."

At the command, Yin Qiuping moved and rushed straight into the depths of the forest.

The strong men from the Blood Evil Lake followed closely behind, like a group of purple-blood ghosts, blending into the green world.

When Yin Qiuping and others disappeared from sight, Li Yuan and Wei Moer quietly appeared among the branches of a towering ancient tree.

"The current situation is much more complicated than we expected." Wei Moer frowned, "If we continue to waste time like this, Xue Yinchen will arrive sooner or later."

She originally thought that it would be easier to get things from Yin Qiuping than from Xue Yinchen.

However, Xiaoyun Pavilion suddenly appeared unexpectedly, which brought many uncertainties.

Li Yuan raised a cunning arc at the corner of his mouth: "Feng Bilan bought us time, and Xiaoyun Pavilion's unexpected intervention became our helper.

"Blood Demon Lake and Xiaoyun Pavilion are fighting, we just need to sit back and reap the benefits."

As he spoke, he moved and floated down from the treetop. He then turned into a white shadow and shuttled through the woods at an incredibly fast speed, leaving behind a trail of blurry afterimages.

Wei Moer looked at Li Yuan's receding back, sighed softly, then stretched out his body and followed Li Yuan closely.

After walking silently through the forest for a while, the two slowly stopped and hid behind an ancient tree.

Only half of his face is exposed, and his eyes penetrate the dense branches and leaves and look up to the distant sky.

Dozens of miles away, above the sky, more than twenty powerful men from the Blood Evil Lake were surrounded by a thick bloody aura.

Like bloodthirsty beasts, they formed an airtight circle and tightly surrounded a group of Xiaoyun Pavilion Yuanzhe in white robes.

The forest below was covered with traces of battle, broken branches and leaves, and bloodstains.

Apparently they had just had a brief but intense confrontation here.

Thousands of miles away, two figures flashed in the void.

Every collision of swords was accompanied by a deafening roar.

The sword light was like a dragon, carrying a fierce force that was enough to tear apart space. They confronted each other without mercy.

Occasionally, the sword energy would miss its target and turn into a destructive storm, instantly smashing the huge rocks and trees below into pieces.

(End of this chapter)