Wanyao Youyun

Chapter 151: The Bloodthirsty Road

In a large area around the swamp, the strong suppression force made Feng Huan's spiritual power almost unable to function. This mysterious power seemed to come from the octagonal ink lotus. It not only suppressed spiritual power, but also was a powerful self-protection mechanism. For Feng Huan, this was undoubtedly a huge help.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly broke through the silence, but it was only halfway through before it stopped abruptly. The person chasing in the front instantly lost all signs of life and fell to the ground.

With the help of this complex and ever-changing environment, Feng Huan successfully distanced himself from the enemy. When he found a hidden place, he decided to stay for a while. At this time, someone was chasing him, and Feng Huan took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack. The person in the front did not expect Feng Huan to attack back, so he was completely unprepared. As a result, Feng Huan successfully killed him with just one sword.

After succeeding, Feng Huan did not hesitate and immediately changed direction and continued to move forward. When others arrived at the scene, they could only see a body on the ground, and Feng Huan had already disappeared.

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake about his cultivation?"

"Although the distance was not close, the power he burst out at that time was clearly at the Tongliu Realm level, there is no doubt about it."

"Then this person must have been too careless, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed in such a short time. We have to be careful next time and not let anything go wrong."

Although these people were not in the same group, some of them had been in this foggy swamp for a long time and could not get out. They would always have some interactions and get to know each other. As long as there was no conflict of interest, they would all get along peacefully and occasionally chat with each other. Regardless of how the elixir would be distributed after catching up with Feng Huan, at least in this situation, everyone had the same goal, so they might as well share information.

But many things are easier said than done. In such a fog, Feng Huan restrained his aura, and it was difficult for these people to find him in advance. After that, they could only hold out for one or two more moves. After being killed by Feng Huan, five or six people had to gather together. Some people did not want to waste time here and chose to leave.

Feng Huan was watching from the dark, and seeing that there were only seven people left who were still unwilling to give up and continued to search together, he stopped hiding and appeared in front of them with a long sword in hand.

"Boy, you finally know you can't hide from the scolding any longer! Hand over the elixir as soon as possible, and I'll give you a quick death."

"Haha, you think too much!"

"One move to cut water, transform into a leopard!"

Feng Huan curled his lips slightly and launched his ultimate move.

"Boy..."

I didn't expect Feng Huan's cultivation to be so low that he dared to take the initiative to attack the seven of them. They fought hastily and were killed in a panic. However, they were all veterans who had been fighting in the wild of Zhuyao for many years. After a few moves, they stabilized their position and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Humph, you overestimated your own abilities, wait and see how you die!"

Although these people have average talent, they are all masters in the late stage of Condensation after all. Although their cultivation is suppressed, their understanding of martial arts, experience in fighting enemies, and years of tacit cooperation are not comparable to Feng Huan.

Feng Huan was at an absolute disadvantage, but at the critical moment he relied on his self-created defensive martial art, Shui Tian Yi Se, and the opponent was unable to attack him.

The two sides had been in a stalemate, but the balance was slowly changing. As Feng Huan became more and more proficient in the water-cutting style, he went from being at an absolute disadvantage to being at only a slight disadvantage.

"Brother, it seems that this guy is a genius from a powerful force. He has been fighting for so long, not only has he not lost, but he has become stronger and stronger. If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent. We might as well retreat!"

"it is good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, two people attacked fiercely at the same time, and then withdrew in different directions. These people were very experienced and had a set of methods even for escaping.

"Want to run? If you want to chase me, chase me. If you want to run, run. There is no such easy thing in the world!" Feng Huan didn't want to let any of them go.

"Air flash!"

Although the two of them were fast, they could not be faster than Feng Huan who was chasing them from another level of the void.

After killing the two men, the other five wanted to retreat, but when they saw the two men were killed in an instant, they no longer held out hope of escaping. After looking at each other, they prepared to go all out.

After losing two people, everyone thought the battle would be over quickly, but they didn't expect that people could burst out with amazing power in their dying struggles.

Feng Huan took a lot of effort before he finally killed them one by one.

Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, the impulse in his heart reappeared. But this time, he only hesitated for a short while, then sat on the ground and practiced the Water Creation Skill.

The blood turned into blood mist, and as the magic formula was put into practice, it passed through Feng Huan's meridians and entered his blood vessels. A very small part of it was absorbed and integrated, while most of it was expelled.

All living things have bloodline talent elements in their blood, but each individual is quite different, so some can awaken their bloodline talent, while others cannot.

After the Water Creates All Things Art absorbs the blood, it only leaves the bloodline's innate elements, and does not absorb any other useless impurities at all to avoid any adverse effects.

These people have average talents, and their blood doesn't have many talent elements, but even if a fly's legs are thin, they are still flesh! After all, the blood of a genius is something you can only encounter by chance.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Huan dug a hole on the spot and buried the seven shrunken bodies. He turned back to the swamp to see if he had a chance to pick a few more water lilies.

As soon as he returned to the edge of the swamp, he ran into an uninvited guest, Cao Aotian, who had been chasing him. He was also attracted by the fragrance, but he was far away and arrived now.

“So unlucky!” Without saying anything else, Feng Huan turned around and was about to run, “Wait, his actions here will also be suppressed! Why are you running!”

"My friend, you chased me across nine streets just for a bird. Do you have nothing to do?" Feng Huan stopped and said to Cao Aotian.

"How dare you come back!"

Cao Aotian didn't bother to talk nonsense and just attacked with a knife.

"Ok!"

"Alas!"

The two of them cried out at the same time, and one of them felt very surprised.

"Condensate into one extreme!"

"His cultivation level has been suppressed so much. Could it be that he originally had this level of cultivation? No, this level of cultivation is no match for Feng Luan."

"So what if my cultivation is suppressed? I will still deal with you!"

"Don't run if you dare. Who's afraid of who?"

Feng Huan thought, I just killed a group of cultivators who had reached the four extremes of condensation, so dealing with you should be a piece of cake.

However, once they started fighting, he found that it was not what he thought at all, the other party was definitely a genius.

"Sword splitting style!"

"Tiger Transformation!"

The twelve sword styles, the sword of scissoring water and cutting away the water, are performed in turn, and no one can gain a slight upper hand.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such tricks!" Feng Huan muttered to himself.

He didn't know that Cao Aotian was in great shock. He was a famous genius in the outside world. He was the only one who could kill people above his level. He didn't expect that he would be suppressed by a person with lower cultivation than him in this remote place. It was unbelievable and a great shame.

"Roar!"

"Thunder shakes the heavens!"

"boom!"

There was a loud bang on the ground, and Cao Aotian mobilized the elemental power in the void. The blade light was deep blue with a hint of purple, and there was a faint flash of electric arc on the blade.

"This is a bloodline martial art, and it is also the rare power of the lightning element!"

"The water and the sky are the same color!"

Feng Huan did not dare to be negligent and built a layer of water curtain to form his strongest defense.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The blade light intersected with the water curtain, making a sharp electric sound that continued until the blade light dissipated.

"I don't believe I can't break your turtle shell!"

Cao Aotian was already blood-thirsty, and immediately swung out with his knife again.

"Thunder slash!"

Each strike was faster and stronger than the last, bombarding the water curtain continuously.

It must be said that a genius is a genius. In response to Feng Huan's martial arts, Cao Aotian quickly adjusted his attack routine. Each knife was slashed at the same place on the water curtain. Water and Sky are One Color is a range defense skill. The defensive power of each part is equal, which is easier to defend against group attacks. Also, because the defense range is large, the power is also diluted. For this kind of powerful attack that specializes in one place, it seems that there is not such a strong defense.

After a few slashes, Feng Huan was forced to retreat again and again and had to change his tactics.

But when Feng Huan just stopped the water and sky and prepared to change his tactics, Cao Aotian seemed to have been waiting for this moment.

"Thunder flashes across the nine lands!"

Before Feng Huan could use his new move, Cao Aotian's ultimate move was already within reach.

In such a hurry, Feng Huan didn't even have the chance to perform an air flash, and could only barely use his true energy to protect the vital parts of his body.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Huan only felt his whole body numb, and the blade's light slashed him hard. He flew backwards and a mouthful of blood spurted out.