Hundreds of figures came quickly in the sky, and the speed was unimaginable. In a blink of an eye, they came to the two of them.
After these people landed, they turned into men wearing red robes. They were not old, all around twenty years old, but they were very high, and the lowest was the five-blood realm. The leading man even reached six
Blood Peak. It can be seen that these people have also practiced the secret method of maintaining their appearance, otherwise they would not be as young as Lu Yang.
The six-blooded monk had a handsome appearance and a majestic temperament. Blood flashed in his eyebrows. His eyes looked at Dong Ling'er with anger.
"Dong Ling'er, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I can find you. I see where you are running now?" The leading monk roared and took a step forward.
"Xueying, I know you are very strong, but you dare not kill me." Dong Ling'er said without any worries, as if she didn't take Xueying's words seriously.
"Is that so? You actually said I dare not kill you?" Xueying sneered and said in a stern manner, "You stole my holy blood. Wouldn't I kill you?"
"No, no, no, the holy blood was not stolen by me, but you gave it to me." Dong Ling'er said.
Thinking of what happened back then, Xueying was furious and gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I give it to you, I will ask you to keep it for me, but you took it away."
"Why can't I leave with Holy Blood? You asked me to keep it, but didn't say how long it took." Dong Ling'er giggled, and what she said became more and more casual.
Blood Shadow was so angry that he could no longer control his emotions and said angrily: "Dong Ling'er, stop talking nonsense. Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you. Now I will give you two choices, or give the Holy Blood.
Me, then be my woman, or I kill you and take the Holy Blood.”
"I'm sorry, I can't agree to you." Dong Ling'er sighed, looking at the other person as if she was looking at a poor man, "First, I already have a husband, and I can't be your woman. Second, the holy blood is no longer in me
It's in your hand, even if you kill me, you won't get it..."
Hearing this, not only Xueying became angry, but the Shura disciples behind him were also very angry.
"You are looking for death!" Xueying roared angrily, releasing a huge momentum. His clothes churned violently without wind, making a squeak sound. Not only that, a huge murderous aura centered on him.
, spreading around, the ground, which was originally covered with ice, instantly turned blood red, and blood could be vaguely seen circulating.
Dong Ling'er's eyes flashed with worry. When she saw Lu Yang calm, she smiled and said, "I just said, you can't kill me, and you don't dare to kill me..."
"Is he the reinforcement you invited?" Xueying glanced at Lu Yang, his eyes full of disdain, "Just with him, I can pinch him to death as long as I move my fingers..."
"Oh! I want to see how you pinch him to death." Dong Ling'er giggled, as if she had become a beautiful woman, using the man to fight for her.
Xueying snorted coldly, looked at Lu Yang, and said sarcastically: "Boy, are you sure you want to stand up for her and then die tragically at my hands?"
"You guys go back! I don't want to kill anyone, so let it go." Lu Yang said lightly, he didn't take this matter to heart either.
As soon as these words came out, the monks of the Shura clan were slightly stunned, and the blood shadow said angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about?"
"Don't you understand human words?" Lu Yang asked back.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Xueying said three good things in a row, which showed how angry he was. He roared, "Boy, I see you are looking for death..." After saying that, he slapped the storage bag on his waist.
A blood knife appeared, and the blood knife seemed the same as the blood-drinking sword, giving people a completely different feeling, as if there was something missing.
Lu Yang knew that the other party's blood knife was a copy, and the attack power contained in it was incomparable to the real one.
Xueying grabbed the blood knife, he shouted softly and said, "Boy, it is your honor to die under my magical power. Look, this is the forbidden magic power I have learned - Xueying
Mad sword!" After saying that, he suddenly waved the mad sword in his hand, and saw blood flashing, and countless blood-colored sword shadows heading straight for Lu Yang, each containing real damage.
Lu Yang did not move. He seemed to be frightened and stood there in a daze.
"A waste, the murderous aura in the blood knife can shock your mind. Whatever you fight with me is simply seeking death." Xueying sneered, looking at Lu Yang with his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.
But the next moment, a scene that Xueying didn't expect appeared, and he widened his eyes and was stunned.
Blood Shadow Mad Sword came to Lu Yang, he did nothing, but just raised his right hand slightly and grabbed all the sword shadows in his hand. Then he heard a bang, and the sword shadow collapsed and turned into countless
The blood light of Tao dissipated between heaven and earth. After completing all this, Lu Yang clapped his hands and said in a deep voice: "It's too weak, you are no match for me..."
Blood Shadow was stunned, and the same was true for the monk behind him. His eyes looked at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a monster.
"Impossible, you can't be so powerful." Xueying sensed when Lu Yang took action. The opponent only had the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, so how could he easily block this attack?
"Is it impossible?" Lu Yang said seriously, "As long as you are a monk of the Shura clan, you can't do much harm to me..."
"Who are you and why can you resist my magical powers?" Xueying shouted ferociously. He suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he said in a lost voice, "The blood knife is in your hands, can you kill my ancestor?"
He also felt that it was wrong. The Blood Sword was the number one treasure of the Shura clan. Even if the ancestor died, the Blood Sword would recognize his master on his own and would never be obtained by outsiders.
"I don't know your ancestor, nor did I kill him, but the blood knife is indeed in my hands." Lu Yang slapped the storage bag around his waist and sacrificed the blood-drinking sword.
With a crazy knife in my hand, I have it all in the world!
A huge aura emanated from the Blood-Drinking Sword. The rest of the people sensed this aura, but it was a fatal blow to the monks of the Shura clan. Whether it was the powerful blood shadow or
After sensing this momentum, the monks behind him trembled one by one, and their eyes were filled with horror.
Because there is a saying in the Shura clan that all the clan members know, it can be said that it is the clan rule, and those who see the blood sword are like seeing the ancestor.
But everyone didn't believe it. The Blood Knife would recognize the outside and think of the master, so they came out to look for it.
"This is impossible, you can't conquer the Blood Knife..." Xueying didn't believe that the Blood Knife would recognize his master, but the scene in front of him could not allow him to believe it.
Lu Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why you wanted to kill Dong Ling'er. If it's because of that drop of essence and blood, I can tell you that essence and blood have been swallowed by me. Besides, the blood-drinking sword has become
If you want to obtain my natal magic weapon, you must kill me. Your current cultivation level is simply impossible to achieve."
Speaking of this, Lu Yang paused for a moment and continued, "After I devoured the essence and blood, the blood-drinking sword also sent a message to me. As long as the blood-drinking sword is still in my hands, it can resist the Shura clan monks.
I don’t know if I’m right about most of the damage I’ve used?”
"That's right, there is indeed such a record in the Shura clan. Seeing a blood knife is like seeing an ancestor. The blood knife can withstand more than 80% of the magical powers." Xueying smiled bitterly. He did not expect to bring everyone to find the blood knife, but met Dong Ling'er.
The most depressing thing he cheated of his holy blood was that he saw the Blood Knife, but the Blood Knife became someone else's natal magic weapon.
Xueying didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, but he just felt that he was the second strongest man in the Shura clan, but he wanted to surrender to a foreign monk with some of his clans. He was a little unwilling to accept it. However, Xueying was also a smart person, and he was a little silent.
He said: "Let me accept you, you can agree to me with two conditions..."
"I never thought about letting you accept you. I don't care whether you accept me." Lu Yang replied.
Hearing this, Xueying felt a little sad. This was so hurtful that he wanted to slap Lu Yang to death.
However, Blood Shadow did not do this. He took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions and said, "I know you don't care about these, but Blood Sword has nine realms. Whenever each realm is opened, it can make the domain inside the blade.
It's several times stronger, even dozens of times, I want to know how many areas you have opened now..."
"Do you know the realm of the realm in the Blood-Drinking Sword?" Lu Yang narrowed his eyes. He really cared about this.
"Hell on earth, hell on death, hell on blood, hell on blood, the demon realm of blood, the demon realm of thousands of ghosts, and the demon realm of ten thousand souls..." Xueying talked about the six major realms in one breath, and then changed the subject, "As the direct descendants of the Shura clan, they will have it.
A blood knife imitation product contains these six major fields. As long as these six major fields can be opened, it can be said to be an invincible existence in the seven-blood realm."
Lu Yang's eyes flashed, and he immediately became interested, saying, "How many major areas are there in the Blood Sword."
"I don't know the nine major fields, the other three major fields. It is said that the ancestor only practiced to the seventh major field back then, and he has not been studied and understood in the two major fields, otherwise he would not have been killed." Xueying Seen
Lu Yang was moved and asked again, "If you want to understand these three fields in a short time, I can help you..."
"Tell me your conditions." Lu Yang had already thought about it and agreed to them if the other party's request was acceptable.
"Go back to the Shura clan with me and become a new ancestor, and kill those tribe members who deliberately create divisions." Xueying said in a deep voice, "Second, avenge the ancestor..."
"The first request, I can agree to you. As for the second request, do you think it is possible?" Lu Yang asked back, "First of all, that person can even kill your ancestors. Do you think I am his opponent?
?Secondly, I don’t know who the other party is, how to kill him?”
"Since the Blood Knife has chosen you, I believe that you can avenge my ancestors. I firmly believe in this." Xueying said, "As long as you return to the Blood Ancestor with me, I have a way to activate the divine thoughts left by the ancestors before their death.
Then you will know who the murderer who killed the ancestor. As for when to kill it, I may not care, but you must promise me to avenge the ancestor."
Lu Yang did not agree immediately. He was silent for a little before saying, "Okay, I will go back to the Shura family with you."