Sensing the strong smell of death and blood, Huang Xiaolong slowed down and flew carefully.
"What a strong death energy!" Huang Xiaolong was secretly shocked.
Such a strong death energy can only be formed after hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of people have died.
Then there is only one possibility, the front is the battlefield!
And now the smell of blood is so heavy, indicating that the front is fighting.
Huang Xiaolong's consciousness unfolded, and after ten minutes, he flew and landed on a mountain peak. When he looked at it, he saw that there was a war going on on the broad plain in front of him.
One yellow and one red armies are violently colliding, golden iron horses, horses whistling, screams, roars intertwined, and the sound of killing is shocking. cloud.
Although the Land of Chaos is not ruled by major empires and monsters, there are tens of thousands of cities in the Land of Chaos. These cities are controlled by some small forces, small sects, some small forces control one, and the larger ones are controlled. Control a few seats, and then a dozen larger ones.
There are often wars between cities. Today, the owner of this city may be a certain family, but tomorrow, or next month, the owner of the city may change.
Therefore, seeing the two armies in front of them are fighting, Huang Xiaolong is not surprised. Looking at the dark red clouds of undead formed by blood and death over the plain, Huang Xiaolong's heart moved, and almost all of these clouds of undead were Condensed by the energy of blood and soul, it is just right for him to practice Asura Ghost Claw.
For so many years, because the Asura Ghost Claw needs blood and soul energy, Huang Xiaolong rarely cultivates.
However, the power of the Asura Ghost Claw, there is no doubt that the Asura Ghost Claw has five moves in total, and each move is earth-shattering.
At the moment, Huang Xiaolong followed the first luck method of Asura Ghost Claw's first move, his qi was running, his hands were claws, and he took a picture of the sky above the plain in front of him, only to see a dark gas wafting out of the cloud of undead above the plain and flying towards Huang Xiaolong's hands.
The dark gas continuously entered Huang Xiaolong's body along Huang Xiaolong's hands, and then continued to flow along the path of Huang Xiaolong's Qi Jin.
Huang Xiaolong waved his claws towards the void.
A shrill and shrill whistling sound rang out, and I saw two dark claw prints burst out of the sky, and they were printed on a mountain wall far away from the mountain peak.
The surrounding sky became dark, and the dark mist swirled, and in the black mist, there were faintly a dozen evil ghosts screaming crazily.
Huang Xiaolong's face lit up when he saw this.
On this battlefield, the cloud of undead condensed by the energy of blood and soul, the effect of practicing Shura Ghost Claw is many times better than what I expected!
According to this effect, if Huang Xiaolong continued to practice here for three or four months, then he would be able to cultivate the first trick of the Asura Ghost Claw, Ten Thousand Ghosts Qi Xiao, to the realm of great achievement.
At the moment, Huang Xiaolong continued to run Qi Jin to absorb the blood and soul energy of the cloud of undead in front of him, practicing the first trick of Asura Ghost Claws over and over again.
More than two hours passed.
Huang Xiaolong was completely immersed in his cultivation and entered a state of ecstasy.
Although it only took more than two hours, the power of the first move of the Asura Ghost Claws, Ten Thousand Ghosts, has increased a lot. When the two claws are swung out, the ghost claw print has doubled in size, and the black mist billows and the evil ghost screams. It's like hell where all the ghosts are about to get out of the cage.
At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was billowing with black energy, and he faintly transformed into an evil spirit to protect Huang Xiaolong's whole body.
This is the power of the Asura Ghost Claw.
When the Asura Ghost Claw attacks, the Asura Ghost Qi can protect the body at the same time, integrate offense and defense, and its power is unpredictable.
And just in the distance when Huang Xiaolong was cultivating the Asura Ghost Claw, two middle-aged men in dark purple robes landed on another mountain in the battlefield plain.
One has a scar between the eyebrows, and the other has a horse face.
After the two arrived, watching the two armies fighting on the battlefield below, nodded secretly.
"Kill it, the more you die, the more undead blood and energy, and the witch corpse we refine will soon be promoted to the sixth rank." The middle-aged man with scars laughed.
The horse-faced middle-aged man also smiled and said, "Five years later, our brothers' witch corpses will be promoted to the seventh rank of the earth grade. When the time comes, we will join forces. Except for the master, no other disciple will be our opponent!"
The middle-aged man with a scar looked at the cloud of undead over the plain, and suddenly frowned: "No, why is there so much less undead blood today?!"
Hearing the middle-aged man with the scar, the horse-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but look at the cloud of undead over the plain. After a closer look, sure enough, today's undead has much less blood.
Yesterday, the two also came to collect undead blood energy. When they left, the undead blood energy was not so small. Today, the two armies continue to fight, and the undead blood energy should be more, but now it is less, which is a bit abnormal.
In this battlefield, the death energy is thick, and the blood energy of the undead can generally exist in the sky for a long time.
"Hey, someone is actually absorbing the blood energy of the dead?!" The middle-aged horse-faced man then found that the blood energy was constantly being sucked away in some clouds of the dead, and the direction was another mountain in the distance.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a scar sneered: "I didn't expect that there would be people who are not afraid of death, dare to come to this ghost battlefield, and snatch this undead blood with us! If you want to die, then we will fulfill you!" After speaking, he flew up , turned into a black mist and flew towards the mountain where Huang Xiaolong was.
The horse-faced middle-aged man followed.
From a distance, the two of them saw Huang Xiaolong who was cultivating Asura Ghost Claws on another mountain. They watched Huang Xiaolong swing out his two claws, the ghost claws broke through the air, and the evil ghost screamed. Shock.
"So powerful, what kind of fighting skills is this kid practicing?!" After a while, the middle-aged man with scars said in surprise: "This, I'm afraid it is stronger than the Tianwu handprint of our Tianwumen?!"
The horse-faced middle-aged man blurted out, "Could it be a heavenly fighting skill?!"
Heavenly fighting skills!
Both eyes were bright.
The middle-aged man with a scar laughed: "I didn't expect that we would encounter such a good thing, brother, even the heaven bless our brothers, with this heavenly fighting skill, our brothers will succeed in cultivation in the future, that is, Chen Xiaotian. The old ghosts are not our opponents, and the Tianwumen will be ours!"
The horse-faced middle-aged man also laughed.
"Let's go, let's go up, first join forces to capture this kid, we can't let him run away!"
"Capture this kid, force him to find out this fighting skill, let this kid have a good time, and let him know the consequences of robbing the undead blood with us."
The two came out of the sky with extremely fast speed, and instantly fell to the mountain where Huang Xiaolong was, one after the other, pinching Huang Xiaolong back and forth to prevent Huang Xiaolong from escaping.
After the two fell down, they walked towards Huang Xiaolong.
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