saint of humanity

Chapter 734
With Lu Ye's knife, Longteng Realm only had the capital to fight against the blood clan. From the scene, the blood clan still had some upper hand.

He raised his eyes and saw that Guangjing was fighting alone with Tiansheng. Between them, the great monk glared fiercely, and the cassock on his body was torn off, revealing his strong muscles. The ability to subdue demons.

He saw the sword cultivators of Haoran Academy struggling to support, and the blood owl shuttled back and forth in the sword formation.

He also saw an extremely far away place, the old vampire who came to Longteng looked at it with fear on his face.

At a glance, all kinds of battlefields covering dozens of miles around are all in sight.

Although he was extremely exhausted and his strength was exhausted, he wished he could just fall asleep like this, but Lu Ye knew that he could not sleep yet.

We have come to this point, if we can't do our best, it would be a pity.

In the sword array of Haoran Academy, the sword energy criss-crossed, and the blood lord gritted his teeth and roared. This time the invasion of Longteng was a complete failure. No matter what decision the blood world would make later, his defeat was irrefutable, and he also He has no face to return to the Blood Realm, and dying here is his only and best choice.

With such an idea, Xue Xiao completely gave up his own defense, beating Yuan Changcun and several other sword cultivators in a panic.

When there were more than a dozen of them before, there was nothing they could do with the blood lord, but now there are only a few left, and all of them are wounded, how can they resist?
Facing the blood owl's desperate posture, they couldn't last long at all.

However, no one retreated, Jianxiu would rather not bend, facing such a powerful enemy, he had to do his best!
"All of you are going to die!" Xue Xiao yelled, and after risking his life to kill, he finally found a good opportunity to brazenly bully Yuan Changcun's side, and the speed was so fast that no one had time to stop him.

Xue Xiao poked his hand, and pierced Yuan Changcun's chest with his sharp five fingers, grabbing his heart.

"Master!" The nearby sword cultivators were all shocked and wanted to come to the rescue, but how could there be time?

Seeing that Yuan Changcun was about to die here, Xue Xiao froze suddenly, and the unspeakable crisis shrouded him like a substance. In the thick and viscous sense of crisis, it was extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.

Before realizing what happened, there was a slight pain in the neck, and the whole person lost consciousness, and the big hand holding Yuan Changcun's heart was completely exhausted.

Seeing this opportunity, Yuan Changcun's sword light surged all over his body, and the sharp sword energy directly cut the blood owl into countless pieces, and the blood scattered everywhere.

Looking at the scarlet figure standing behind Xue Xiao, who gently swung a knife, Yuan Changcun showed gratitude.

He knew in his heart that if Lu Ye hadn't come to help in time, he would have died by now.

Xue Xiao turned his back to Lu Ye, and couldn't see clearly what happened, but he didn't see clearly when he faced Lu Ye, because at the critical moment of life and death, there was only a flower in front of him, and Lu Ye, who was wearing a dragon seat, was Appeared.

That kind of bizarre speed has already exceeded the limit that monks in this world can achieve, and it is not something that monks in the cloud and river realm can capture.

In the blink of an eye again, the scarlet figure had disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

But in a certain battlefield several miles away, Tiansheng's exclamation suddenly came.

Yuan Changcun turned his head to look, and saw the scene where the body of the person who caused the crisis in the Dragon Realm was separated. The scarlet slender figure flashed away in the field of vision, and disappeared again.

Tens of miles away from the battlefield, the old blood race ran desperately, and even activated the blood race's secret escape technique, desperately burning their own blood.

That shocking knife that could cut through the river of blood really scared him.

If he could still display his cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm, he would try to fight against such a knife, but now he only has the foundation of the Divine Sea Realm, how can he withstand such a knife?

In perception, the connection between the blood world and this world has become weak.

So he made a decisive decision and urged the secret technique to escape.

But the sense of crisis in his heart did not become weaker because he was far away from the battlefield, but became more and more intense. He felt cold all over, which was the shuddering of the soul that triggered the reaction of the body.

Even though he knew that he shouldn't look back at this time, he still couldn't help but turn his head and look back.

At a glance, the old blood race showed a look of despair.

In the field of vision, the scarlet figure was approaching him at an unimaginable speed. When he first saw it, he was still in the distance, and he blinked halfway, taking another breath...

to the near.

"I'll fight with you!" The old vampire was also a courageous person, he thought he couldn't escape, he turned around immediately, his body surged with strength, his blood was permeated and squirmed, and he was suddenly split into three.

This is obviously a very mysterious method of avatars. From the naked eye, the three old blood races are exactly the same, even the breath is the same.

As if he could really turn one into three.

Each of the three old vampires had all his own strength, one of them charged straight at Lu Ye, and the other two surrounded him.

Faced with such methods of the old blood race, Lu Ye, who came rushing all the way, just waved the Dragon's Back Knife lightly in his hand.

There was a faint roar of dragon roar resounding through the heaven and earth, and the blood-colored arc-shaped blade pierced through the void, cut out from the dragon's spine blade, and spread outward with a bang.

The figures who were culled by the three paths had no ability to resist or dodge at all, so they were chopped off by the arc-shaped blade light.

Two of them turned into blood and disappeared, and the one on the right remained, which was the body of the old vampire.

The neatly cut lower body fell towards the ground, while the upper body was still hovering in the air, and blood from the internal organs mixed with the wound spilled into the sky.

Looking at the scarlet and slender figure, the old blood sighed slightly: "It's not a crime of war!"

This time the blood clan invaded Longteng, and the preparations were not insufficient.

The 800 years of attachment and sucking have made the Dragon Cultivation Realm in a downturn, and with internal support like the Tianhe Sect, it can be said that the progress is perfect. Logically speaking, it won't take long for the blood race to occupy the Dragon Realm, and the Blood Realm will also It can devour the essence of this entire realm.

But who would have thought that a completely unreasonable monster suddenly appeared!

Cultivators themselves are restricted by heaven and earth, and can only exert corresponding strengths, but the restrictions on foreign objects such as Yanjia do not come from heaven and earth, but monks.

What's more, the Yanjia made of the body of a real dragon and the long knife refined from the spine of a dragon, such things should not have appeared in the Dragon Realm, and no one should be able to control it.

The old blood clan is dead, and the battlefield in the distance is still fiercely fought, but Lu Ye, who killed the old blood clan, has completely run out of energy.

Consciousness is drowsy, and he can faint almost at any time.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, the Dragon King Kai who was draped on his body quickly retracted, and the scales converged and shrank, detached from Lu Ye's body, and turned back into that inconspicuous ball the size of a baby's head, and fell to the ground.

Tsk... The Dragon's Back Knife was also inserted into the ground without the handle.

At the last moment when his consciousness was silent, Lu Ye reached into the spirit animal bag on his waist, released the amber, and then fell unconscious again.

Before using the dragon seat, Lu Ye had already greeted Yiyi, and also predicted what might happen later.

So when Hu Po appeared, Yiyi stepped out, and when she saw Lu Ye's current appearance, she knew that Lu Ye's prediction had come true.

Although flustered, Ke Yiyi quickly picked up Lu Ye, packed up the dragon seat, sacrificed her spirit boat, carried Lu Ye and Hu Po, and rushed towards the medicine valley!
Looking at the current Dragon Realm, only the little fairy doctor can save Lu Ye.

As for the outcome of the war in the distance, it is no longer Yiyi's concern.

Lu Ye almost spent 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. Said that this world can not be saved.

Yiyi has never increased the speed of Yuqi so fast, but even so, she feels it is too slow.

In her embrace, Lu Ye's vitality was weak, like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time.

It's just that, Lu Ye's symptoms at the moment are obviously very similar to Zhuang Bufan's back then, and even worse than Zhuang Bufan's condition that day.

Although the dragon seat has recognized its master and allowed Lu Ye to control part of its power, what he did today cost a lot more than what Zhuang Bufan did back then.

Zhuang Bufan died after just trying the dragon seat once, what will happen to Lu Ye now?
In the distance, Yaogu is in sight, and in front of the entrance of the valley, two figures seem to be waiting, they are the Immortal Doctor and Ye Liuli who stayed here.

Yiyi pressed Luo Duanguang, and begged in a fragile tone she had never seen before: "Senior, save Lu Ye!"

In desperation, she completely forgot Lu Ye's identity in this world.

"I already know." The little fairy doctor nodded, she was waiting here just for Lu Ye.

Seeing Lu Ye's current appearance and recalling the end of Zhuang Bufan's life, Ye Liuli couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand, tears streaming down her face.

The Badao Villa was destroyed, and only she and Lu Ye were left to depend on each other. If there was another accident with Lu Ye, then she would really be alone.

A great sadness welled up from her heart, almost drowning her.

Her mind was shaken violently, the seal in her body seemed to be broken, and many inexplicable information surged in her mind, impacting her weak spirit, Ye Liuli let out a soft cry, and fell limp to the ground.

The sudden change made Yiyi extremely astonished, she still instinctively supported Ye Liuli, and followed the little doctor to the medicine valley.

The battlefield under the Tianhe had gone through several days and nights of fierce fighting. When all the dust settled, the battlefield was covered with the corpses of monks from the two races, and the ground under the Tianhe was stained red with blood.

Everyone who was still alive was covered in cuts and bruises, and every pair of eyes was covered with fine bloodshot eyes, but the exhausted expression still couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart.

"We won..." A soft murmur came from somewhere on the battlefield.

"Win." More voices echoed.

Then it turned into earth-shattering shouts and roars.

"Won!"

In this battle, Cultivator Longteng won miserably, with only two out of ten participants.

(End of this chapter)