The protagonist is my apprentice

Chapter 161

Burned by the raging fire, Yan Ling's spirit gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Yang Hao thought about Yan Ling's words before he died, and felt more and more wrong, but Yan Ling was already dead, and this was absolutely true.People cannot be resurrected after death, so he really can't figure out what Yan Ling's words mean.

A dead person put down his cruel words and threatened that he would not let Yang Hao go. This is impossible no matter how you look at it.

Yan Ling is dead, his soul has been obliterated, and he is removed from the world, and there is no way he will reappear.

However, Yang Hao had a strange feeling, as if Yan Ling was not dead, and was watching him quietly from hiding in the dark, ready to launch a fatal blow to him at any time!
This feeling is very mysterious, Yang Hao didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when his gaze was set on the blood under the abyss, his heart felt cold for no reason, and he became vigilant involuntarily.

The place of blood sacrifice is very strange, and it is not surprising that something incomprehensible may happen.

Moreover, under this bloody water, there is still a terrifying thing hidden. Before these things are clarified, Yang Hao will never dare to be careless and need to be vigilant at all times.

Yang Hao looked around carefully, and found that apart from the dense bloodstains on the stone walls on both sides of the abyss, only the altar under his feet was worthy of attention, so he began to look at this altar.

Above the bright blood color, the altar was floating like a flat boat, but this was the eye of the blood sacrifice formation, and blood sacrifice could only be performed here.

The altar is not made of wood and stone, let alone refined from various spiritual objects, but made of white bones, made of flesh and blood.

From the outside, it looks like a piece of rotten meat, but in the center there is a bright red skull the size of a palm, with a penetrating and strange aura, as if it is absorbing the power contained in the blood.

This is the case with the blood sacrifice. Refining blood into energy, if used properly, can directly make a weak scum possess super strength.

Therefore, the bright red skull on the altar is particularly important. It condenses the essence of countless blood and contains terrifying abilities, which is the key to the blood sacrifice formation.

This thing can be called an evil thing, but Yang Hao is not yet clear about its use.

Yang Hao couldn't tolerate the existence of such evil things. He walked towards the skull with the Zixiao Sword in his hand, and was about to destroy it, but at this moment, a mutation happened.

The bloody water under the abyss began to roll, and the blood arrows quickly condensed one after another, and shot out from the bloody water, with a terrible breath, they suddenly killed Yang Hao.

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect to be attacked, but he was always alert to his surroundings, so he reacted quickly at this moment and swung his sword to resist.

bang bang bang...

The blood arrows that came flying were smashed one by one by the Zixiao sword, and turned into blood and dripped on the altar.

However, Yang Hao's face suddenly changed, because he felt extraordinary power from the blood arrows flying just now, almost comparable to the strongest power.

"What on earth is this?" Yang Hao was very puzzled, and his face became extraordinarily solemn because the unknown is often the most terrifying.

Suddenly, the blood dripping on the altar started to move like crawling worms, gradually gathered together, and then formed a bloody figure, standing in front of Yang Hao.

Blood Shadow Magic Art!
Seeing this scene, Yang Hao suddenly thought of a magic cultivation method in his mind, and immediately changed his color.

He didn't expect it to be this kind of magic skill, because the blood shadow magic skill had been broken countless years ago, and it has never appeared in the world of cultivating immortals since then, but it is an evil skill that has been reviled by thousands of people.

This is the practice method of the demon cultivator, using blood to practice, so as to cultivate the blood god body and achieve immortality!

However, this kind of skill is too evil and requires the blood of a large number of living beings, so it is not tolerated by the world of immortality. As early as a long time ago, the world of immortality eradicated the magic cultivators who practiced this evil skill. reason for inheritance.

Yang Hao really didn't expect that at the bottom of this abyss, he would meet someone who practiced the blood shadow magic skill!

What is certain is that the existence is hiding under this bloody water, and it seems that the strength is already very strong, possessing the power that can rival the strongest.

At this time, the blood that fell on the altar had completely condensed into a human being, and the blood color had faded from his body. Upon closer inspection, he was an extremely handsome young man, completely indistinguishable from a real person.

Yang Hao looked at this young man and frowned slightly, because he could feel that this young man was just a blood clone, not his real body, so his strength would never be too strong.

"I said, I will definitely make you regret it." The boy spoke, his face was very gloomy, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he stared at Yang Ha.

"You!?" Yang Hao couldn't help being a little dazed after hearing the young man's words. He showed a suspicious look, and looked up and down the young man. His aura was very similar, and he was indeed the same as Yan Ling, whose body was as dry as a ghost.

"You are that idiot just now!" Yang Hao didn't know Yan Ling's name, so he could only exclaim like this.

Yang Hao was shocked, because he had already determined to burn Yan Ling's soul, but now a blood clone of that guy came out, what's going on?

The young man Yan Ling seemed to have seen the doubts in Yang Hao's heart, looked over with a look of sarcasm, and sneered, "The blood shadow magic skill has thousands of incarnations, and also has thousands of spirits, so the one you killed just now , is just an incarnation of the main body."

Hearing the words of this young man Yan Ling, Yang Hao suddenly realized, and remembered some information about the blood shadow magic art, it was indeed as he said, no wonder the dead Yan Ling would leave those words, it turned out that it was just An avatar!
So that's the case, no wonder that idiot is even more awesome than before he died, daring to threaten Lao Tzu with big words, it turns out that he really has nothing to fear!
Yang Hao shook his head. He really didn't realize that the Yan Lu that he killed just now was a blood avatar. He didn't realize it until now after hearing what the young man Yan Ling said, and he felt a little upset in his heart.

He had a feeling of being deeply deceived, but with a thick skin, he didn't reflect on the fact that he was wrong at all.

"Blood shadow magic art, killing all souls, using blood as power, using thousands of souls as incarnation, invincible in the world, and will be able to cultivate a body of immortality!" The young man Yan Ling was very arrogant, showing a look of disdain for the world.

This is funny, don't you know that the villain died because of talking too much?

Yang Hao curled his lips in disdain after hearing Yan Ling's words, and then immediately swung the Zixiao Sword, bursting with an astonishing force and slashing at it.

boom!
Under the power of a single sword, Yan Ling, the blood clone, was cut open, and even the altar was cut into two!
The power of this sword is extremely astonishing, it is the blow of the most powerful person, it cut off the soul in the blood clone, and killed this villain who talks too much on the spot...

(End of this chapter)