I Can Extract Attributes

The viscous and extremely corrosive blood wrapped Tang Yongye, constantly eroding his body.

What is surprising is that Tang Yongye's body is glowing with a metallic luster, and the blood that can instantly melt flesh and blood cannot melt Tang Yongye's body.

This is exactly the role of the golden body of immortality.

At this moment, Tang Yongye, the copper skin of the first layer of the undead golden body has been practiced.

The skin is as hard as iron, and the poison is not light. This corrosiveness can't beat him at all.

The strong and disgusting bloody smell almost made Tang Yongye vomit, but he still suppressed his nausea.

'Blood+100', 'Aura+94', 'Soul+2'

...

The huge energy attribute, like a tide, was madly extracted into the body by Tang Yongye.

In this blood pit, I don't know how much blood of martial cultivators has accumulated, and the huge energy contained in it is self-evident.

Tang Yongye didn't panic and sat cross-legged directly in the blood.

Now the Gorefiend thought that he had turned into blood, which gave him an excellent opportunity.

While extracting the energy attributes in the blood, refining it.

Tang Yongye's cultivation is rapidly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Tang Yongye's cultivation reached the peak of the fifth level of martial arts.

However, it is even more difficult to break through the sixth level of martial arts.

After all, his talent is limited now, and if he wants to break through, he needs more energy.

"If that's the case, then give it to me."

Tang Yongye let go of it completely, all the energy attributes in his blood would enter his body without rejecting anyone who came.

Half a column of incense has passed.

"How is this going?"

Gorefiend suddenly stood up from the seat, staring at the blood in the blood pit.

I saw that the original bright red and fresh blood was a little dark red at this moment. More importantly, the energy fluctuations in the blood were rapidly disappearing, and the blood was also rapidly decreasing.

There, a bloody figure appeared faintly.

Isn't it Tang Yongye who fell into the blood pit?

"not good!"

The Gorefiend's face changed greatly, and ruthless madness erupted in his eyes.

In order to prepare these sacrifices, he spent a lot of effort, so he made wedding dresses for others in vain.

"Beast, you dare to devour this seat's sacrifices and die for this seat."

The Gorefiend was furious, and he grabbed his palm in the air, and the majestic blood-colored aura in his body condensed a door-sized blood-qi palm print in front of him.

This bloody palm print, with extremely terrifying destructive power, slaughtered towards Tang Yongye with the terrifying momentum of destroying everything.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the aura palm print slammed into the blood pit, and the blood pit was blasted into a huge deep pit of a giant palm, and the blood remaining in the deep pit splattered.

"Uh, it hurts so much."

"Run away."

Those blood splattered on the bodies of the surrounding Beifeng Villa disciples, and wisps of blood suddenly emerged from their bodies, and the flesh began to fall off and corrode.

It can be seen how strong the corrosiveness of this blood is.

The disciples of the North Wind Villa and the 'sacrificial offerings' all looked terrified and fled outside the cave.

At this moment, the Gorefiend can no longer care about those sacrifices, his eyes are full of violence and resentment, staring straight ahead.

Ding Ding Deng!

Tang Yongye retreated again and again under his feet.

With a bang, his body slammed into the wall heavily, the wall vibrated, and the rock fell off. Only then did he relieve the impact.

At this moment, Tang Yongye was full of blood, completely a blood man.

"call!"

The spiritual energy surged out of the body, and the blood on the body surface was directly scattered.

The aura fluctuations in Tang Yongye's body were many times stronger than before, and it actually reached the sixth level of martial arts.

"Little bastard,

You dare to devour the sacrifice of this seat to break through the cultivation base, you should be damned. "

Seeing that this kid is only a sixth-level martial artist, but can actually withstand his palm, a trace of consternation flashed in the Gorefiend's eyes, and then he was replaced by anger.

"Shh!"

The Gorefiend moved under his feet, like a blood-colored lightning bolt, swept straight towards Tang Yongye.

"Boy, you swallowed the sacrifice of this seat, and this seat will swallow you today."

The corner of Gorefiend's mouth evoked a cruel arc, his palms turned into claws, and the blood lustre on his body flowed, grabbing at Tang Yongye's head like ghost claws.

"bite!"

A strong fishy wind rushed towards his face, Tang Yongye's eyes shrank, and a word came out of his mouth.

"Now, do you still want to struggle?"

Gorefiend was contemptuous in his heart, but the next moment, there was a pain in his pants.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Gorefiend sneered in his heart, he is a master of martial arts, how could a small pain pose a threat to him.

But before the sarcasm on his face fell, it solidified on his face.

A paralyzing force made the spiritual energy in his body stagnate and his movements slowed down.

"Death to me!"

Just at the critical moment, his eyes darkened, and a huge sword shadow, with a terrifying power that ripped the sky and the ground, fell towards him.

"Boom!"

Gorefiend's body, like a meat bullet, was directly smashed into the mountain, and the rocks rolled down.

"Hey, is he really a sixth-level martial artist? How is this possible?"

"Even Lord Gorefiend was slashed back by his sword. It's terrible. Run away."

Several disciples of Beifeng Villa who had not escaped, seeing this scene, were so frightened that they ran for their lives like crazy.

"Walk!"

Tang Yongye succeeded in one strike, and without delay, fled towards the outside of the cave.

He was able to hit the Gorefiend entirely thanks to the opponent's underestimation of the enemy and his tacit cooperation with the Demon Insect.

However, the Gorefiend is a third-level martial arts master. Although he has suffered heavy losses, he has the same strength as the first-level martial arts.

Wuling and Wushi are completely two levels. Wuling has a spiritual spring in his body, the spiritual spring is not dry, and the spiritual energy is endless.

It's not something he can match at all, let alone beheaded.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, just after Tang Yongye left, the mountain suddenly burst open, and the unkempt Gorefiend walked out of the mountain.

I saw a one-foot-long bloodstain on the Gorefiend's chest, and fresh blood flowed out.

A blood-colored aura circulated at the wound, and the blood stains quickly scabbed, and finally stopped the bleeding completely.

Gorefiend brushed off the dust on his robe, and murderous intent filled his eyes.

"The ten great generals of this dignified Dragon Demon Palace are actually planted in the hands of a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. It's a big joke. If you escaped, wouldn't you be laughed at by other Dragon Demon Palace cultists?"

The voice fell, and the blood demon was lingering with huge blood energy, like a cloud of blood, hurriedly chasing towards Tang Yongye.

"Shh!"

Tang Yongye performed the dragon technique to the extreme, like a gust of wind, passing through the jungle.

"Little beast, where are you escaping to?"

Suddenly, a cloud of blood swept across the jungle, mixed with creepy laughter.

"No, this Gorefiend is too fast, I can't escape at all."

The terrifying murderous intent behind him was rapidly approaching, and Tang Yongye's expression was extremely solemn.

"Huang Qiu, how dare you betray the Spirit Sword Sect, today I will kill the Spirit Sword Sect."

At this moment, a loud shout came from the front.

"Have it!"

The corner of Tang Yongye's mouth raised a radian, and the angle changed, heading towards the source of the sound.