Chapter 1235, Stored Things

"it is good."

Qin Shaoyang nodded repeatedly, and took out all the bones he had stored.

In an instant, all the stored spirit stones and bones on his body were removed, leaving three spirit crystals in the end, and all the rest were thrown into the storage ring.

"Okay, you can leave now." Zhou Yan put away the storage ring.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Shaoyang shouted to stop.

With resentment in his eyes, he said: "Zhou Yan, you killed two of my cronies and destroyed my flying sword. I, Qin Shaoyang, have written down this enmity."

"What do you want?" Zhou Yan asked.

"hey-hey....."

Qin Shaoyang smirked, and said: "Your Zhou family in Yunzhou City is very powerful. If you are willing to go with me, I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will immediately notify the ancestors of the Qin family and send masters to enter Yunzhou City."

"Are you threatening me?" Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and said.

"That's right, it's just threatening you. Who told you to be too rampant?" Qin Shaoyang sneered and said, "If you are sensible, hurry up and kowtow to apologize."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "Qin Shaoyang, I originally wanted to let you live, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

"Huh?" Qin Shaoyang frowned.

"You said just now that the ancestor of the Qin family was a seventh-level Qi-gathering warrior, but you forgot one thing. I also have an ancestor."

Zhou Yan sneered and said, "Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being cruel."

After speaking, he raised his arm, and a black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand. A trace of black air emerged, turned into a giant hand, and moved towards Qin Shaoyang to suppress it.

"This...this is..." Qin Shaoyang was startled.

This giant black hand was full of corrosive aura, which made his heart palpitate, as if he had encountered the most evil thing in the world.

"Your skeleton, I will accept it for you. This gift is your luck." Zhou Yan said indifferently.

puff~

The giant black hand fell violently, crushing Qin Shaoyang's head directly.

Qin Shaoyang's soul flew away and disappeared completely.

Zhou Yan put away his storage ring, inspected it for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the storage ring, apart from some ordinary treasures, there are some medicinal materials, which are of no help to cultivation.

"Oh, I'm just a small person after all..." Zhou Yan was full of emotion. He thought that he could dominate Yunzhou and even the entire continent by virtue of the terrifying skills of "Soul Eater Secret Codex", but he didn't expect that in Get slapped in the face here.

"All of this is because my strength is too weak, otherwise, how could I be bullied." Zhou Yan clenched his fists and vowed to himself that he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

He turned his head, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said with a contemptuous smile: "This kind of thing is also trying to snatch my things. It's just asking for death."

Zhou Yan shook his head and walked straight to the edge of the blood pool.

This pool of blood is one meter in size, bright red, swimming like a living thing.

"This blood... Could it be..." Zhou Yan's heart was beating wildly.

"This is the holy blood of the demon race. It is said that it can temper the body and improve the physique..."

He took a deep breath, calmed down, stretched out his right index finger, and pressed it into the pool of blood.

"Om..."

In an instant, the blood pool vibrated, as if sensing danger, it writhed crazily, trying to escape the blood pool.

"swallow."

Zhou Yan roared, opened his mouth wide, and spewed out raging flames, covering the entire pool of blood.

With a huff, the blood was burned away by the flames.

"Huh? No response?"

Zhou Yan frowned. He tried to control the blood, but in the end, he still didn't move.

"strangeness."

Zhou Yan pondered, he remembered clearly that this pool of blood could burn souls, and had the effect of devouring souls.

Why does he touch it now, but there is no response at all?

"Humph."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, urging the Soul Eater Secret Tome, a faint glow flickered.

"Give it to me." Zhou Yan drank in a low voice.

wow....

In an instant, the pool of blood rolled, and wisps of blood mist filled the air, covering Zhou Yan's whole body in an instant, forming a thin film that covered the surface of his body.

"hiss...."

Zhou Yan gasped, feeling cold all over his body, as if he was in the Nine Nether Hell, surrounded by eerie ghosts and howling wolves, which made his scalp numb and his hair stand on end.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"Zhou Yan, you are dead, you dare to offend the blood pool left by your ancestors, you are looking for death."

"You're dead! You're dead!"

"Whoever you are, there will be a terrible price to pay."

At the same time, Qin Shaoyang's sinister laughter came.

He stood in front of the door with sinister eyes full of gloating, as if he believed that Zhou Yan must die.

"Damn it, why is this blood pool so weird?"

Zhou Yan had a ferocious face and struggled desperately, but this blood mist was extremely sticky and could not be shaken off at all.

The more he struggled, the thicker the blood mist gradually enveloped his whole body, turning him into a blood man.

"Oops!"

Zhou Yan was terrified.

This cloud of blood mist was so terrifying that he couldn't even fight against it with his mental strength, let alone break free.

"Zhou Yan, you don't need to struggle in vain anymore. Let me tell you, this blood pool is a treasure that my father obtained from an ancient site back then. It contains infinite mysteries, and you can't decipher it at all."

"Not only that, inside the blood pool, there is a restriction, as long as you move a little, it will immediately trigger a restriction attack."

"My father once said that even a martial artist with Qi Gathering Level 6 can't resist the restriction of the blood pool. What's more, you are only Qi Gathering Rank 5, so you are destined to be a dead word." Qin Shaoyang laughed, full of teasing color.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression changed dramatically.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The next moment, Zhou Yan roared angrily, his eyes were red. It is a shame that he, a direct descendant of the Zhou family, was forced to such a state.

boom......

His will was tenacious, and he would never give in. He gritted his teeth, mobilized the true energy in his body, and crazily attacked the restriction, trying to tear the blood mist and get out of trouble.

"Ha ha ha ha....."

"Zhou Yan, don't waste your energy, this restriction is very strong, you will never break free, just obediently grab it with your arms tied." Qin Shaoyang sneered.

"Damn."

Zhou Yan roared violently.

Although he struggled with all his strength, the blood mist was too weird, and he couldn't break free. He could only let the blood mist cover his body, gradually penetrate into the skin, merge into the bone marrow, and erode the blood...

"what......."

Zhou Yan screamed, his whole body was trembling, his face was pale, he felt hot all over his body, as if he was in a furnace, burning painfully.

"Haha...don't struggle anymore."

Qin Shaoyang laughed loudly and said, "This blood pool can absorb your blood and essence, and slowly drain everything from you."

"Your body will soon wither and become a useless person. At that time, I can knead you at will. I will first cut off your tongue, cut off your limbs, and then throw you into the pool of blood. to torture you to death."

Qin Shaoyang said viciously, with an extremely cruel tone.