Taoist world

At this moment, the one who can appear here is naturally Huacan! After Hua Can finished speaking in a hurry, he looked at Jiang Yun with a hint of doubt.

Because, now, on Jiang Yun's body, he could no longer feel the aura of Xue Wuchang.

Jiang Yun was also looking at Hua Can, and said softly: "Absorbing blood energy can help my injuries recover."

"These half-dead prisoners have extremely weak blood energy in their bodies. Even if I absorb all their blood energy, it will be a drop in the bucket in my current state."

"Instead of absorbing their blood, it would be better for me to absorb this person's blood!"

Jiang Yun really needed to treat his injuries quickly and restore his strength.

However, he is still unwilling to absorb the blood of those prisoners who have no enmity against him, even if, as Xue Wuchang said, he absorbs the blood of those people to help them escape.

Or maybe his behavior, in Xue Wuchang's view, is simply extremely pedantic.

However, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately is a principle that Jiang Yun has always adhered to since he started practicing.

This principle will not change just because he is on the verge of death.

However, Huacan is different! At this time, with Jiang Yun's mind, it was not difficult to guess that Hua Can was a blood slave with impermanent blood.

In this case, he is his enemy, so if he swallows and absorbs his blood, he will not feel the slightest guilt.

Although Hua Can clearly heard every word Jiang Yun said, he didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yun's words. His brows furrowed even more tightly and he asked, "What did you say?"

However, just as he spoke, Xue Wuchang's voice also sounded in Jiang Yun's mind: "Okay!"

As for Xue Wuchang, in his eyes, Hua Can didn't even have the qualifications to become a blood slave, so how could he care about his blood.

Rather than asking Jiang Yun to quickly master the Art of Impermanence, even if Jiang Yun wants to suck Hua Can into a mummy, he has no objection at all.

As Xue Wuchang's words fell, Hua Can's body suddenly shook heavily, a look of pain appeared on his face, and endless blood filled his eyes.

And Jiang Yun also opened his palm again, and there were two drops of blood in his palm.

A flick of the finger! "Bang bang!"

Two drops of blood immediately flew towards Hua Can, exploded in the air, and turned into two masses of blood mist, completely covering Hua Can's body.

Although Hua Can wanted to escape, his body seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could not move at all. He could only let the two masses of blood mist cover him.

The next moment, Hua Can's complexion changed drastically again, his face became even more distorted, and his body began to tremble violently.

Because, he could clearly feel that the blood in his body began to flow out continuously under the envelope of blood mist.

Jiang Yun's face showed a look of comfort.

Naturally, every drop of Hua Can's blood that was extracted fell into his body.

Although Hua Can is not a physical practitioner, nor does he practice the physical body, but as a strong man at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, his blood contains terrifying vitality and power.

Hua Can watched helplessly as Jiang Yun's battered body was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After three breaths, Jiang Yun said softly: "It's too slow!"

He opened his palms and found three more drops of blood in his palms. They all popped out and exploded, turning into blood mist and covering Hua Can's body.

Devoured by the five masses of blood mist, the loss of blood in Hua Can's body naturally accelerated! At the same time, Xue Wuchang also released his suppression of Jiang Yun's body. With Jiang Yun's self-healing power, his injuries healed faster and faster.

But Xue Wuchang's voice sounded again: "Your speed of absorbing blood energy is still too slow."

"You know, I helped you suppress this person, making him unable to resist for you to absorb."

"If he can move freely, with his strength, even if you can absorb his blood, it will still take a lot of time."

"Even during this time, he might come back and kill you."

Although Jiang Yun didn't speak, he acknowledged the facts Xue Wuchang said.

However, Jiang Yun was not in a hurry.

After all, I have only been practicing the Art of Impermanence for half an hour! I have plenty of time to continue to become proficient and continue to increase the speed of absorbing blood energy.

Seeing that Jiang Yun was silent, Xue Wuchang said calmly: "Originally, you should have a good experience, but since Emperor Xing is coming, I will help you again, so you can have a good experience!"

As Xue Wuchang's words fell, Jiang Yun could feel that the power originating from Xue Wuchang in his body had a very slight fluctuation, extending out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly saw that the five masses of blood mist covering Hua Can's body suddenly swelled wildly at this moment, covering the huge prison and all the prisoners in an instant.

Xue Wuchang is not Jiang Yun. He does not have Jiang Yun's insistence on not killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Since Jiang Yun couldn't bear to absorb those prisoners, it was up to him to help Jiang Yun.

The next moment, traces of faint blood energy swarmed in from all directions. In an instant, they condensed into an extremely majestic blood energy. Like a blood dragon, they immediately followed the blood mist and poured into Jiang Yun's body. Let Jiang Yun's injuries completely recover.

The whole process only takes two breaths! Jiang Yun did not marvel at the wonder of this Impermanence Art, but stared at the prisoners.

There were originally four to five thousand prisoners detained here.

But now, at least half of them have been drained of blood and turned into mummies.

Although they were not killed by Jiang Yun, and although the faces of these mummies had smiles of relief and satisfaction, Jiang Yun still felt guilty in his heart.

What Jiang Yun is more concerned about is that these mummies, as well as the prisoners who are still alive, including Hua Can, have faint golden lines extending from their bodies... These golden lines... Lines spread and stretch in the void.

And the end point of all the lines is actually on my body! "What's this?"

Looking at these golden lines, Jiang Yun frowned, feeling a sense of familiarity in his heart.

He hurriedly lowered his head and saw these lines, submerged into his body.

But when the consciousness looked at it, they were not there in the body.

At this time, Xue Wuchang's voice sounded again: "Okay, let's leave here first. We can't let Emperor Xing know these things for the time being."

As Xue Wuchang opened his mouth, the blood mist covering here immediately rolled back and flowed back at an extremely fast speed, and also rushed into Jiang Yun's body.

Jiang Yun also noticed again that as the blood mist disappeared, those golden lines also disappeared without a trace.

It seems that the reason why I was able to see them just now was because of the blood mist.

This made him wonder in his mind: "Could it be the Art of Impermanence that caused the appearance of those golden lines?"

"call!"

Hua Can on the side took a long breath. Although his body finally regained the ability to move, his body was obviously thinner than before.

The reason why Jiang Yun was able to recover from his injuries so quickly was that most of his blood energy came from him! Although a large amount of blood energy was forcibly absorbed, Hua Can did not feel dissatisfied at all, but said anxiously: "Sir, please come with me quickly!"

Jiang Yun stood up and bowed to the corpses and prisoners in front of him, clasping his fists.

Hua Can also waved his sleeves and sent Jiang Yun into the silver flower again.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Can glanced at the prisoners around him, and suddenly raised his hand to shoot in the air.

The faces of the prisoners who were still alive were seen with expressions of pain, while the mummies were turned into ashes.

After doing all this, Hua Can took one step and left this prison.

Among the silver flowers, Jiang Yun did not fall into coma this time, nor did he feel any pressure.

After a long silence, he asked: "Xue Wuchang, what are the golden lines on those prisoners?"

Xue Wuchang's voice sounded immediately, with a hint of shock in it.",