He has practiced blood magic that far exceeds that of ordinary vampires, has practiced the cultivation methods most suitable for vampires, and has excellent quality staffs and flying swords in his hands. How can Howard's combat power be comparable to that of ordinary vampires?
Now, among the seven people accompanying Ao Qi, the only Duke was blocked by Xia Lei. The remaining guards, who were the strongest and only had the strength of the late Marquis, no longer had any chance.
When the staff released a large amount of blood and the blood magic that did not exist in this world was activated, the top-notch spiritual weapon flying sword covered the seven people including Aoqi.
On the other side is the battlefield between Xia Lei and the vampire duke.
The green flying sword turned into a rain of swords, with more than a thousand sword lights dividing it. Half of the sword lights were as black as ink and exuded a pure dark aura, while the other half of the sword lights were as white as snow but more condensed than the purest light fighting spirit.
"How is it possible..."
The opposition between light and darkness is like the incompatibility of water and fire, the separation of heaven and earth, and the separation of day and night. It is a fundamental contradiction and opposition that cannot appear in one person at the same time.
However, this impossible thing became possible, and the eyes of the vampire duke almost popped out. At the moment, the fighting species cannot be dwelled on too much. The unique high speed of the vampires dragged out an afterimage, pale golden bat wings.
The air was torn open, and the long outstretched fingertips flashed with a frightening blood light.
He rushed towards Xia Lei at an extremely fast speed, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The opponent used a large-scale attack in a two-on-one duel, which meant that he wasted no effort to reduce the attack power per unit area.
The biggest advantage of the Vampires is speed. With the attack power per unit area reduced, they can easily hit their opponents hard by just using high speed to break through the surface.
Just then!
Xia Lei raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a gloomy voice floated: "Isn't the opposition between light and darkness just like the contradiction between separation and union? Since light and darkness can be integrated into one, then after the wind disperses, it will be - cloud gathering
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This is a sword technique that I created recently and was perfected in six days of practice through combat experience in global battles. It does not belong to the Jiuyou Sect or any cultivation sect. What is even more strange is that one sword and two moves changed midway.
The moves are divided into 'wind scattering' in the early stage and 'cloud gathering' in the later stage.
The vampire is indeed very fast, even faster than Xia Lei, who is no less powerful than him, but he is definitely not faster than Xia Lei's sword light.
Seeing that the Duke was about to make contact with the attack, more than a thousand sword lights suddenly dimmed.
Whoosh...
The clear black and white sword lights merged into one, and were compressed into one by the powerful power of the soul. The sword lights were neither black nor white, glowing with a strange gray color, exuding an eternal and mysterious aura.
The Duke and the sword light were about to meet him, but suddenly they turned into elbows and armpits. Thousands of sword lights were scattered by the wind and turned into clouds. The attack power increased to an incredible level. Not only that, the speed was even more intense.
It was several times faster, and the distance between the two parties was so close that it was within reach. How could he avoid it?
puff!
The sword light and sharp claws collided together, the Duke's proud physical defense seemed like a joke, and the two qi of yin and yang turned into a rolling torrent and exploded.
Xia Lei was knocked back a few steps by the opponent's strong blood energy. Looking at the opponent, the dignified mid-level Grand Duke spurted golden blood from his mouth, one of his shoulder-length arms turned into minced meat, and the whole person flew dozens of meters backwards.
As he screamed and backed away, and the blood energy flashed in his arm again, the tendons in the broken arm grew rapidly.
bite……
Qingyue's sword screamed straight into the sky, gently flicking the blade as thin as a cicada's wings. Xia Lei didn't even look at the opponent, and chuckled: "Obviously, you are no match for me. The last chance, surrender to me, or...
…die!"
Blood-red sword energy is flying all over the sky in the magic circle, and the smell of blood fills every inch of space.
Either long and narrow, sharp, or grand and thick, Howard smiled evilly. With only a slight roll, the sharp claws of the six marquises were crushed. Two of them with the worst cultivation were even penetrated by a sword light, and the sword light penetrated their bodies.
It exploded into blood mist inside the body, almost resulting in a broken heart core.
The Duke watched helplessly as Howard dealt with his men like chickens. He suddenly raised his head and screamed loudly. With his right hand that had just been repaired by blood energy, he grabbed a high-quality stabbing sword and rushed over.
"Do you think there's any chance of saving them?"
Amidst the indifferent laughter, the flying sword once again stirred up the black and white sword light, blocking the opponent's way.
A sub-artifact staff was suspended above Xia Lei's head. While the Zhenqi sword was attacking the opponent, a melodious chant spread: "In the name of all the elements of heaven and earth, summon the thunder power from all directions..."
The mid-level Duke is probably better than Xia Lei in terms of blood energy cultivation, but there is another gap between the two.
Just like Longge who challenged Xia Lei when he first visited the Knights, he was far superior to Xia Lei in terms of fighting spirit, at least one level stronger than him. However, the two of them fought with bare hands, and he still lost completely.
, faced with the endless attack methods, a single fighting spirit simply cannot cope with it.
Now, to Longe, this blood race Duke may not have the purest blood energy in terms of energy, but in addition to the powerful energy, body and speed of the Vatican Knights, the blood race also has blood magic that they do not possess.
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It's a pity that today's Xia Lei is different. It's not a battle between gentlemen. He can use a variety of magic weapons, which even the Duke can't keep up with.
Howard ignored the duke's obstruction at all. He had full confidence in Xia Lei's ability and focused all his attention on dealing with the marquis.
The blood energy on the stabbing sword and the sword light of the flying sword collided again. The Duke, who was injured in the previous wave of attacks, lost a lot of energy advantage and only knocked Xia Lei back a few steps.
"Damn it!"
Hearing the voice of the other party chanting a spell, the Duke's golden-red eyes flashed with a trace of scarlet blood.
Suddenly, several magic symbols exploded around Xia Lei. With the opponent's mid-level magician's cultivation level, it was enough to instantly cast all the magic of a mid-level magician. Blood magic focused on weakening the enemy and amplifying oneself, shrouding him in blood.
The moment he caught Xia Lei, an extremely strong binding force continuously slowed him down, and there was even a strange power that desperately corroded his protective power.
The Duke knew that he would not have the chance to rescue Ochi before severely injuring him. Seeing that he was weakened by magic, the sword in his hand burst out with a blood-stirring thorn.
There was a sneer in his heart, and the magic chanting had no intention of stopping. His mental cultivation level broke through again. Xia Lei, who was also at the level of a mid-term magister, had a 'light of the Holy Spirit' acting on him.
The holy light forms a snow-white shield, and part of the light magic power is integrated into the body, quickly breaking through all the weakening caused by blood magic.
"Crazy thunder falling from the sky!"
Magic that does not belong to the forbidden spell category is cast much faster. As the magic spell comes to an end, a dazzling purple-green light bursts out from the staff. Xia Lei, who has three magical affinities of light, darkness, and thunder, once again
Used lightning magic, which has the fastest attack speed.
Five thigh-thick thunder beams of purple, cyan, thunder, blue, and red colors, each with the power of a mid-distraction cultivator's full blow, hit the Duke who was rushing towards him.
boom……
The weakening of blood magic will have little effect on Xia Lei, who possesses light magic, unless the opponent is like Howard and is familiar with blood magic from another world that is far more powerful than blood magic.
The stabbing sword was spitting out a hundred-meter-long red light, which collided head-on with five thunderbolts. Even though the Duke was extremely powerful, he still screamed in agony. The thunder power was spinning three times and two times on his body, which was as strong as the vampire Duke's physical body.
There was a large blood bubble the size of an egg, and his hair was turned into powder by electricity.
This time, without giving him a chance to recover, Xia Lei turned his left hand, and the blood that had flowed all over the ground from the broken arm immediately flew out from the soil.
While the opponent was battered by the lightning, the most sinister magic was activated, and a trace of black light could be seen piercing the opponent's eyebrows with the naked eye. Under normal circumstances, with the cultivation level of the middle-level Duke, it would not be possible for him to easily fall into his poisonous hands.
, It’s a pity that the power of thunder makes the opponent a little distracted, how can he still have such strong mental power to fight?
As the black light disappeared between the brows and the caster let out a cold snort, the Duke's spiritual imprint almost collapsed on the spot, as if a sledgehammer hit the soul deeply, and streams of blood arrows spurted out from the seven orifices.
call out!
A ray of sword light stabbed towards him, and at the moment when the opponent's soul was severely damaged, the flying sword pierced through the Duke's heart.
For cultivators, the most important thing is the head, where the source of life is hidden, which is the origin of the soul or the soul. But for the vampires, the most important thing is the heart core, which not only stores blood energy
It is also the place where the origin of the soul resides.
The sword light pierced the core of the heart, and the Duke fell to the sky and died.
Xia Lei put away his flying sword and staff, sorted out his somewhat disordered energy and blood, glanced at the six marquis who had been killed by Howard a long time ago, and then looked at Aoqi gloomily. There were no fatal injuries on that guy.
, the wound opened by the sword light is healing at an extremely fast speed with the help of blood energy, but Aoqi himself cannot.
Since it is far more difficult for the blood clan to give birth to the next generation than it is for humans, as the direct grandson of the current patriarch of the Angus family, he has lived in an extremely favorable environment since he was a child.
He is the little emperor of the family.
He is the baby of the family.
He is the emperor in the eyes of the vassal family.
He has always been the only one who bullies others. He has never failed to get what he wants, and has never experienced any dangers or setbacks. This is a flower in the greenhouse. Even if there are other vampires on weekdays, who does not deliberately give way to others?
Has he ever encountered real killing?
When he faced this kind of battle of blood and fire for the first time, when his supreme power was in vain and his life was in the control of the other party, he felt fear and despair like never before.
Finding that Xia Lei's murderous eyes were staring at him, his legs softened and he knelt down on the spot. This move made Howard feel ashamed and angry, and shouted murderously: "Damn it! You...have you forgotten the dignity of the vampires?"
What?"
"dignity?"
Xia Lei walked over and patted his shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "If it were you, you might fight to the end, but remember, not everyone has dignity. Sometimes, for some people,
"Dignity is far less important than life, at least for people who have never suffered setbacks."
Like a frightened kitten, Aoqi's arrogance disappeared, and he screamed miserably: "Dear Mr. Xia Lei, please forgive my sin, I swear... God, I am willing to swear in the name of my ancestor, I can give
Anything you want, as long as you are willing to let me go."