Looking at the album floating in front of him, Meng Yang bit the tip of his tongue and opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of blood mist.

The mist-dyeed picture album suddenly formed five hazy and blurry figures.

Looking at the five blood stains that were sprinkled on paper, and the magnificent background behind the figure, Meng Yang took a deep breath and said to Panxi, "I hope you can succeed."

These five blood beads are actually the soul blood of the Red Sect disciples whom Meng Yang had swallowed in the Duanhe Sea before.

The soul blood disciple who was released by him before betrayed him almost in less than three moments because of the poisonous elixirs that the Hong Sect feeds them.

After these people exchanged for the Red Cult's monthly pills, they exposed their soul blood to the five people controlled by Meng Yang.

Once the five people died, although the memory and soul blood they retained were still sacrificed to Meng Yang's mind, it was useless.

The puppet condensed in the "Tianwu Immortal Town Picture" requires soul blood, Meng Yang sacrificed the soul blood, sealed his soul consciousness, and released it to the other people in the body. As for whether these five soul blood can obtain a new body, it can only depend on luck.

However, Meng Yang did not have much hope for this matter. It was too difficult to rely solely on soul blood to seize the body.

"I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. Even if you are a casual cultivator, you may be afraid that major forces will be afraid."

Meng Yang, who had put away the immortal map of Tianwu Town, had just taken a few steps when Rao Tianhuang's voice came from his mind.

Then his body paused, frowned, twisted and squinted, and looked behind him.

A long way behind him, he felt several breaths. The aura was extremely strong and extremely strong. They were all the great perfections of the late stage of the Chuwu period. These auras quickly approached his place in a straight line over time.

Thinking that he was now in disguise, his spiritual consciousness was inexplicably broken through Chu Wu and entered Gong Wu, Meng Yang dissipated his uneasiness.

He snorted coldly: "Is there such a treasure still being chased by someone? I need to become stronger now. Do you have any objections?"

"Your spiritual consciousness is already in the early stage of Gongwu. I have a way to help you, but..."

"But what?" Hearing this, Meng Yang's eyes flashed and he narrowed his eyes.

"But this method is extremely barbaric, but it is enough to cope with the current situation..."

Meng Yang said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid the method you said will cost a lot."

"Hahahaha..." Crazy laughter from my mind.

Meng Yang looked at the breath that was getting closer and closer to him, and said calmly: "What if it fails?"

"I exist like this, let alone making you invincible in the first martial arts, it is not a problem to make you become a master within fifty years. It's just that I need a lot of spiritual power to recover some injuries, and then use some secret techniques to help you practice. You decide for yourself..."

As soon as Rao Tianhuang finished speaking, Meng Yang became silent.

The fools understand that he needs to recover from his injuries and needs a lot of spiritual power to recover from his injuries. Not to mention whether his injuries will break free from the shackles of the stone cage or not, and whether he can help himself, he will not be able to control him at that time, but instead uses the technique of taking over the body on himself. How to resist it? He asked Meng Yang to decide that Meng Yang would bet.

No matter what the result is, this bet will only benefit and not harm Rao Tianhuang, but it will be different for Meng Yang himself.

"Can I believe you?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

Meng Yang, whose eyes flashed, suddenly opened his hand and a bead of light filled with violent aura instantly condensed.

Without saying a word, he threw himself behind him.

As the spiritual consciousness dispersed, the body suddenly disappeared from its original place.

......

A black light flashed across the dark curtain of the deep sea and suddenly rushed to the distance, with a very fast speed and disappeared at the end in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, what is hidden in your eyebrows? If you might as well use it, take a look."

"Hey, there are very few things that can make me admit that you are very strong. You have been using the spiritual explosion attached to your spiritual consciousness. Your mind will be damaged unknowingly. If you encounter a cultivator who is stronger than you, in special circumstances, the backlash you will suffer will be even more serious."

Meng Yang frowned, pondered for a while, ignored the other party and silently said "Explode!"

The light beads that were left behind by him in an instant burst, and the fire instantly filled the radius of 1,000 meters, and even swallowed several people in his range.

Looking at the passage of the Yin Bone, Meng Yang summoned out the disguise bead without saying a word, disguised himself as an ordinary middle-aged man and fled to the entrance of the passage.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the entrance of the passage came, I encountered many monks who had been waiting here early.

Among them, the Red Sect disciples actually occupy.

Meng Yang, who looked gloomy and cold, said in his heart: "What a Red Sect, I really have to live with me, Meng Yang."

"You persist for a while, until my soul power merges with your soul power, then you will understand what soul power is. By the way, you have really lost your luck and can actually shake off some of my soul power before suppressing me."

Meng Yang snorted coldly, his eyes swept towards the cultivator chasing behind him like lightning. With the spiritual sense sensing, he found that the other party was even a number of Dzogchens in the late stage of the First Martial Arts.

There are also some casual cultivators who pretend to be disciples of the Red Sect, and their cultivation level is also as high as the half-step Gong Wu.

However, these people obviously had just broken through. Although the aura that overflowed from their bodies was very powerful, they still dissipated after careful sensing.

Feeling the many auras behind him and the gazes that fell on him, even Meng Yang's calm face slowly sinks.

He never expected that so many people would come to chase him.

"Boy, I have a blood escape technique at the cost of burning blood, only ten spirit stones."

Meng Yang frowned, looked at the rusty scabbard that had returned to its original appearance, and silently recited the word "联".

When the palm flipped, the moment the white smoke-like spiritual power overflowed from the ten spirit stones floated to the scabbard, the spirit stone had turned into powder.

Then, every word appeared in Meng Yang's mind, and a piece of information appeared in his pupils.

[Secret Technique: The Blood Escape Art is successfully learned...]

Meng Yang, who withdrew his gaze, felt ruthless in his heart. As blood-colored light appeared around his body, his body was like an arrow shot out. With a soothing sound, he instantly disappeared from the spot like a long rainbow.

Those chasing people, seeing this scene, were shocked and chased after Hongying without thinking.

Some people with relatively high cultivation levels and possess escape techniques and secret techniques will use them without hesitation.

Now he was able to shake off many slow-speed people and chase forward at a faster speed.

In almost the blink of an eye, Meng Yang appeared on a huge coral a hundred miles away. When the blood was burning, he could feel that the blood in his body was drained as quickly as it was pulled away, making him feel tight and painful every time he breathed, his mind was very uncomfortable.

It can be seen how terrible this secret technique at the cost of blood is. Without the blood escape technique, it would take several hours for Meng Yang to fly a hundred miles away at the fastest speed, but the power of the Blood Shadow Escape technique is indeed quite good.

He asked Rao Tianhuang why he didn't teach other secret techniques without cost. Rao Tianhuang only replied to him two words, so he kept silent.

And these two words are "spiritual energy."

Meng Yang frowned and turned around and found that no one was chasing him. He quickly took off his horse, folded his hands together, and drank: "Chang scattered the illusion body, condensed the empty body, and appeared!"

The four figures suddenly overflowed with bloody spiritual power from Meng Yang's body, and instantly turned into a person exactly like him, flying in a different direction.

Meng Yang flew to the left without saying a word. If he continued to run forward, he would be looking for death.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in Meng Yang's spiritual consciousness, just ahead.

He looked calm and expressionless. Without thinking, he turned around and left immediately.

After flying three miles away, Meng Yang stopped and quickly used the concealment technique. He even radiated his spiritual consciousness and continued to spread and explore. With his current cultivation level, the spiritual consciousness covers a range of within a thousand feet. Although it is a bit dangerous and easy to be discovered by others, if something happens or someone is found, he can react as soon as possible.

Meng Yang is now like a dog that is strayed from a family, and everyone is beating him. For him, he will kill anyone who hinders his pace now.

"Can you escape now in this situation?"

Meng Yang frowned and his thoughts moved slightly.

Rao Tianhuang smiled: "In a small scene, as long as you don't encounter the middle-stage strong man in Gongwu!"

Meng Yang's face darkened: "A middle-stage strong man in Gongwu?"

"Then do you know that there is an ancestor of the Red Sect who is at least Juwu Realm who is also chasing me?"

"If this is true, when you meet that old boy from the Red Sect, you and I will die. You have reached such a situation. You might as well start killing. If you have any pity and hesitation, you will definitely die."

Looking into the distance for a long time, I found that the man was not chasing him. Meng Yang did not hesitate at all and disappeared from the spot.

The monks who were chasing Meng Yang found that Meng Yang had changed their escape route and dispersed in all directions and continued to chase and kill.

At this moment, under the sensing of Meng Yang's spiritual consciousness, a figure appeared, and the figure looked stunned and was instantly ecstatic. He did not expect to meet Meng Yang of the White Ghost Ye Xingling. Thinking of the treasures on the other party and the rewards behind the Blood Devouring Order, the man rushed up without thinking.

In his mind, as the Great Perfection of Chuwu late stage, even if he couldn't beat it, he would be fine if he ran away.

Meng Yang frowned and immediately turned around and ran. It was not that he was afraid of this person, but that he was afraid of wasting time for it and being caught by the people behind him. Meng Yang did not believe that this person had been chasing him, and at the cost of burning blood, the blood escape technique of escaping, if he was caught up so quickly, then what Rao Tianhuang said would be a joke.

The monk saw this and thought the other party was afraid. He continued to chase after him with a sneer on his face. His speed was as fast as Meng Yang. He caught up in a short while. Almost in an instant, the man shouted loudly and slapped Meng Yang's back with a palm. The energy condensed in his palm appeared at Meng Yang's feet in an instant.
Chapter completed!