With Lu Ye's sword, Longteng Realm only had the capital to fight against the Vampire Clan. Judging from the situation, the Vampire Clan still had some upper hand.
He raised his eyes and saw that Guangjing was fighting alone with Tiansheng. Between them, the great monk King Kong glared angrily. His cassocks were torn apart, revealing his strong muscles. The blood all over his body was boiling. He was showing off his strength.
The ability to conquer demons.
He saw the sword cultivators of Haoran Academy struggling to support themselves, and the Blood Owl walking in and out of the sword array.
He also saw very far away, the old vampire who had descended on Longteng before looked at him with fear on his face.
At a glance, all the battlefields covering dozens of miles in radius were all visible.
Although he was extremely tired and all his strength was exhausted, and he wished he could just fall asleep, Lu Ye knew that he couldn't sleep yet.
We have come this far, and it would be a shame if we could not do our best.
In the sword formation of Haoran Academy, sword energy criss-crossed, and the blood owl gritted his teeth and roared. This time the invasion of Longteng was a complete failure. No matter what decision the Blood Realm would make later, his defeat was irrefutable, and he also
He has no shame in returning to the Blood Realm. Fighting to death here is his only and best option.
With this thought in mind, the Blood Owl completely gave up on his own defense and beat Yuan Changcun and other sword cultivators into a state of embarrassment.
When there were more than ten of them before, there was nothing they could do against the blood owl. Now there are only a few left, and all of them are injured. How can they resist it?
Facing the blood owl's desperate posture, they couldn't hold on for long.
However, no one retreated. The sword repairer would rather break than bend. Facing such a powerful enemy, the only option is to fight tooth and nail!
"You are all going to die!" the blood owl shouted fiercely. After fighting with his life, he finally found a good opportunity and bullied Yuan Changcun so quickly that no one had time to stop him.
The Blood Owl reached out and dug his sharp fingers into Yuan Changcun's chest, grabbing his heart.
"Master!" Several nearby sword cultivators were shocked and wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late.
Seeing that Yuan Changcun was about to die here, Xue Xiao suddenly froze, and the unspeakable crisis shrouded him like a reality. In the thick and sticky sense of crisis, it was extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.
Before he could realize what was happening, he felt a slight pain in his neck, and he lost all consciousness. The big hand holding Yuan Changcun's heart completely lost its strength.
Seeing this opportunity, Yuan Changcun's whole body surged with sword light, and the sharp sword energy directly cut the blood owl into countless pieces, and the blood scattered in all directions.
Looking at the scarlet figure standing behind the blood owl, gently swinging a knife, Yuan Changcun showed gratitude on his face.
He knew in his heart that if Lu Ye hadn't come to his rescue in time, he would be dead right now.
The blood owl turned his back to Lu Ye and didn't see clearly what was going on. But when he faced Lu Ye, he didn't see clearly either, because at that critical moment of life and death, there was just a flower in front of him, and Lu Ye, who was wearing the dragon throne,
Appeared.
That kind of bizarre speed has exceeded the limit that monks in this world can achieve, and it is not something that monks in the Yunhe Realm can capture.
Blinking again, the scarlet figure had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
But from somewhere on the battlefield several miles away, Heavenly Saint's screams suddenly came.
Yuan Changcun turned his head and looked around, and saw the figure who caused the crisis in the Soaring Dragon Realm. The corpses were separated. The slender scarlet figure disappeared in the field of vision, and disappeared again.
Dozens of miles away from the battlefield, the old Vampires were running for their lives, and had even activated the Vampires' secret escape technique, desperately burning their own essence and blood.
That shocking sword that could cut through a river of blood really frightened him.
If he could still exert his cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm, he could try to fight with such a sword, but now he only has the foundation of the Divine Sea Realm, how could he block such a sword?
In perception, the connection between the blood world and this world has become weak.
So he made a prompt decision and activated his secret skills to escape.
But the sense of crisis in his heart did not become weaker because he was far away from the battlefield. Instead, it became stronger and stronger. He felt cold all over. It was the trembling of his soul that triggered the reaction of his physical body.
Even though I knew I shouldn't look back at this time, I still couldn't help but turn my head and look back.
At a glance, the old vampire showed a look of despair.
In his field of vision, a scarlet figure was approaching him at an unimaginable speed. When he first looked at it, it was still in the distance. In the blink of an eye, it was halfway there, and another breath...
Coming closer.
"I will fight with you!" The old vampire was also a courageous person. He asked himself that he could not escape, so he immediately turned around, his body surged with strength, his blood squirmed, and he suddenly split into three.
This is obviously an extremely mysterious method of cloning. From the naked eye, the three old vampires are exactly the same, even their breaths are the same.
It's as if he can really turn one into three.
Three old vampires, each with his own full strength, one of them rushed straight towards Lu Ye, and the other two outflanked him.
Faced with the old vampire's tactics, Lu Ye, who was rushing all the way, just waved the dragon's spine knife in his hand gently.
There was a faint roar of a dragon that resounded throughout the world, and the blood-colored arc-shaped sword light cut through the void, slashed out from the dragon spine sword, and suddenly spread outward.
The three attacking figures had no ability to resist or dodge, and were cut in half by the arc-shaped sword light.
Two of them turned into blood and disappeared into smoke, while the one on the right remained, and that was the true form of the old vampire.
The neatly cut lower body fell to the ground, while the upper body was still hovering in the air, and the internal organs from the wound were mixed with blood and spilled into the sky.
Looking at the scarlet slender figure, the old vampire sighed slightly: "A crime other than war!"
This time the Vampires invaded Longteng, and they were not fully prepared.
Eight hundred years of dependence and sucking have caused the Dragon Soaring Cultivation World to decline day by day. With the support of the Tianhe Sect, it can be said that the progress is perfect. Logically speaking, it won't take long for the vampires to occupy the Dragon Soaring World and the Blood World.
It can also swallow up the essence of this entire realm.
But who would have thought that a completely unreasonable monster would suddenly appear!
The monks themselves are limited by heaven and earth and can only exert corresponding strength. However, the restrictions on external objects like Yanjia are not from heaven and earth, but from the monks.
What's more, Yanjia made from the body of a true dragon and a long knife refined from the dragon's spine should not have appeared in the Soaring Dragon World, let alone someone who should be able to control it.
The old vampire is dead, and the battlefield in the distance is still fiercely fought. However, Lu Ye, who killed the old vampire, has absolutely no energy left.
He is unconscious and can faint at any time.
With a slight thought in his mind, the dragon king Kai who was wearing it quickly converged, and the scales gathered and shrank, separated from Lu Ye's body, and turned into that inconspicuous ball about the size of a baby's head again, and fell to the ground.
Heh... the Dragon's Back Knife was also inserted into the ground, until the handle was gone.
At the last moment when his consciousness fell silent, Lu Ye reached into the spirit beast bag at his waist, released the amber, and then fell unconscious again.
Before using the dragon throne, Lu Ye had already greeted Yiyi and anticipated what might happen next.
So when Amber appeared, Yiyi stepped out, and saw Lu Ye's current appearance, he knew that Lu Ye's prediction had come true.
Although she was panicking, Ke Yiyi quickly picked up Lu Ye, packed up the Dragon Seat, took out her spirit boat, carried Lu Ye and Amber and rushed towards the Medicine Valley!
Looking at today's Soaring Dragon World, only the Little Medical Fairy can save Lu Ye.
As for the outcome of the distant war, it is no longer Yiyi's concern.
Lu Ye spent almost half his life, breaking the altar, destroying the Blood River, weakening the connection between the two realms, and killing the two strongest members of the Blood Clan at the last moment. If on this basis, the Soaring Dragon Realm still loses, then it can only
Said there is no salvation in this world.
Yiyi had never increased the speed of the imperial weapon to such a high speed, but even so, she felt it was too slow.
In his arms, Lu Ye's vitality was weak, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.
That's all. Lu Ye's symptoms at the moment were obviously very similar to Zhuang Bufan's back then. Compared to Zhuang Bufan's condition that day, it was even worse.
Although the dragon throne has recognized its master, allowing Lu Ye to control part of its power, what he did today was much more costly than Zhuang Bufan's actions back then.
Zhuang Bufan only tried the Dragon Seat once and died soon. What will happen to Lu Ye now?
In the distance, the Medicine Valley is in sight. In front of the valley entrance, two figures seem to be waiting. They are the little medical fairy and Ye Liuli who stayed here.
Yiyi pressed down the light and begged with a fragile tone she had never heard before: "Senior, save Lu Ye!"
In her desperation, she completely forgot about Lu Ye's identity in this world.
"I already know." The Little Medical Fairy nodded. She was waiting here just for Lu Ye.
Ye Liuli on the side saw Lu Ye's current appearance and recalled the end of Zhuang Bufan's life. He couldn't help but reached out and covered his mouth with tears streaming down his face.
The Badao Villa was destroyed, and only she and Lu Ye were left in the family to depend on each other. If something unexpected happened to Lu Ye again, she would really be alone.
Huge sadness surged out of her heart, almost drowning her.
Her mind was shaking violently, and a seal in her body seemed to be broken. Many inexplicable messages surged through her mind, impacting her weak soul. Ye Liuli let out a soft cry and fell to the ground.
The sudden turn of events made Yiyi extremely shocked, but she still instinctively supported Ye Liuli and followed the little doctor fairy towards the medicine valley.
The battlefield under the canyon had gone through days and nights of fierce fighting. When everything settled, the battlefield was littered with the corpses of monks from both races, and the ground under the canyon was stained red with blood.
Everyone who was still alive was covered in bruises, and every pair of eyes was covered with fine bloodshot eyes, but their tired expressions still couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts.
"We won..." A soft murmur came from somewhere on the battlefield.
"Won." More voices responded.
Then it turned into earth-shattering shouts and roars.
"Won!"
In this battle, the Longteng monks suffered a tragic victory, and not even one out of ten who participated in the battle survived.