Chapter 5545: The origin of the blood stain is known

Over the years, Yan Heng has tried countless methods, but he can't do anything about the curse on his body.

But now, seeing hope, he was extremely excited.

"Lu Ming, no one knows that you must have a great relationship with the Qingtian Clan. Your qi and blood are of the same origin as the Qingtian Clan, otherwise you will not be able to do anything to this curse."

Yan Heng said excitedly.

Lu Ming nodded silently, and he naturally discovered this.

Then, are the prehistoric human race descendants of the Qingtian race?

Or is it just him that is more special?

"No, the special thing is not me alone. The prehistoric human race, and even the demon race are special."

Lu Ming thought.

Because, creatures in the prehistoric universe can clearly sense the source of power on the fairy-level battlefield, and their cultivation speed will become faster.

The Qingtian Clan has also come out of the fairy-level battlefield and once dominated the Creation Continent.

Is there any connection between this?

Lu Ming shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and activates the immortal power of Qi and Blood to help Yan Heng remove the curse.

But at this moment, the curse on Yan Heng suddenly rioted and turned into nine black snakes, filled with black flames, fighting against Lu Ming, and actually blocked Lu Ming's qi and blood fairy power.

Lu Ming's face changed slightly, and he moved the trinity, and the three bodies merged with flesh and blood, making his qi, blood and immortal power stronger.

But the nine blacks were very tough and screamed, forcibly resisting Lu Ming's qi and blood fairy power, so that they would not harm themselves.

"Why!"

Yan Heng sighed slightly and said, "Lu Ming, although your qi and blood can erase my curse, it seems to be too low in nature and it is difficult to suppress the curse..."

"Is the bloodline level?"

Lu Ming also knew that his bloodline was not as pure as that of the prehistoric human race. In the words of the prehistoric human race, he was called inferior bloodline.

Is this the reason?

"If it really doesn't work, please ask other experts from the prehistoric world to take action later, such as Senior Little Man King..."

Lu Ming thought in his heart.

But at this moment, the pool of blood stains that had already shrunk to the extreme suddenly radiated brightly, as bright as the bright moon, and then a trace of blood merged into Lu Ming's blood.

Suddenly, the curse retreated step by step, and kept making hissing sounds of melting, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the air.

Yan Heng suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Lu Ming also looked at him, not understanding how the pool of blood stains suddenly took action.

But now is not the time to dig through the roots. Lu Ming seizes the opportunity and constantly activates the power of qi and blood to erase the curse.

At the same time, he lifted the state of the Trinity.

He couldn't last long for the Trinity state, and it seemed that the curse was not very effective. Anyway, there was blood stains and the effect was very good. Even if the Trinity state was lifted, the impact would not be great.

With the addition of blood stains, things are much easier, and the curse on Yan Heng is constantly weakening.

Time, hour by hour...

Soon, a whole day passed.

The main hall where the evil origin tribe is located.

"The young man brought by Chi Tong and the others entered Yan Heng's retreat as soon as he arrived. He has never come out. There must be something happening."

He frowned with a harsh voice.

"Not that young man has a way to lift the curse on Yan Heng, right? Maybe he is helping Yan Heng break the curse now."

An immortal king made such a guess.

Although, they think this probability is very small.

If it were easy, Yan Heng would not have been tortured by the curse for so many years.

However, it is better to believe that there is nothing than to believe that there is nothing.

What if they can really help Yan Heng break the curse, they will all die.

Once Yan Heng breaks the curse and returns to his peak state, they will be unable to compete with the combat power of the Nine Transformed Immortal King.

bump!

He slapped the table with a slap in his mouth and made a decision, saying, "Call people and prepare to take action. If you wait until Yan Heng's curse is broken, it will be too late."

People who speak badly are also decisive people. Now that they are still a little sure of doing things.

Yan Heng was cursed for many years and was extremely weak and his combat power was far inferior to his peak. If he paid some price, he might not be able to suppress Yan Heng.

He hadn't taken action before, because he wanted to wait for Yan Heng to become weaker, and he had a greater grasp of himself and he didn't have to pay any price.

But now he doesn't dare to wait. Once something happens, he will lose everything.

The others immediately took action, and soon, the army gathered and rushed to Yan Heng's retreat.

For a moment, Liancang Sect fell into chaos and shouted to kill the sky.

In Yan Heng's retreat, Lu Ming still tried his best to help Yan Heng break the curse.

Throughout the whole day, with the help of that pool of blood stains, the speed of breaking the curse was amazingly fast.

At this time, most of the curse had been broken, leaving only the last trace.

"break!"

Lu Ming shouted lightly, and the immortal power of Qi and Blood surged out, surrounding the last trace of curse, and then erased it in one fell swoop.

boom!

A powerful aura burst out from Yan Heng's body, but it flashed away and was immediately restrained by Yan Heng.

"This feeling is so good..."

Yan Heng felt himself, and the smile on his face could not be covered.

He felt refreshed, as if he had recovered from a serious illness, and he felt comfortable and wanted to whistle for a long time.

However, he was very human after all. After experiencing strong winds and waves, he quickly suppressed his joy and looked at Lu Ming, showing a look of shock: "Ye Qing's blood, Lu Ming, how could there be a pool of Ye Qing's blood on you?"

"Ye Qing's blood? Which pool of blood is the last one?"

Lu Ming asked in shock.

Originally, Yan Heng could not detect that the pool of blood was hidden, but later the pool of blood was actively helping Yan Heng break the curse, so he could not hide it. With Yan Heng's cultivation level, he could naturally easily detect it.

Lu Ming was still surprised. The pool of blood stains seemed to have taken the initiative to help Yan Heng.

"Yes, I can't sense it wrong. The pool of blood stains in your body, filled with Ye Qing's breath, is indeed Ye Qing's blood."

Yan Hengdao.

"That pool of blood actually belongs to Senior Ye Qing."

Lu Ming's heart was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down.

He was always curious about where the pool of blood stains came from and who it was.

I never expected that it was Ye Qing's.

How could Ye Qing's blood be in his body?

He thought of a question, looked a little ugly, and asked, "Senior, am I Ye Qing's reincarnation?"

"no!"

Yan Heng shook his head and said, "It's just a drop of blood from Ye Qing. I don't know why it is hidden and circulated in the bloodlines of your clan. Now it's just reviving in your body. It can't be a reincarnation."

Lu Ming let out a long sigh and put down a big stone.

He doesn't want to be the reincarnation of others. In that case, he seems to live in the shadow of others for the rest of his life.

At the same time, Lu Ming thought of Emperor Yao in his mind.

When he first met Emperor Yao, the pool of blood was not hidden, but flashed.

At the same time, what Emperor Yao saw was the pool of blood in his body.

He also said, "You are not him after all."
Chapter completed!