On the battlefield, the spiritual power is surging, the figures are intertwined, the battle is anxious, and the monks of the two tribes are showing many secret techniques one after another. You come and go.
The blood owl, who had been suspended in the air and watched the war, finally became less calm. The secret method that the blood clan was proud of failed to have the expected effect, which made him realize that the bone of the Dragon Realm is not so easy to chew. of.
"Really... stubborn!"
When the voice fell, his whole body had turned into a bloody light and rushed to somewhere on the battlefield.
There is the gathering place of the great monks of the Kongo Temple. While they were angry at King Kong, they fought bravely to kill the enemy, and at the same time, they kept chanting loudly from their mouths, dispelling the influence of the blood clan's secret arts on the mind of Longteng monks.
How the blood owl can't see it is the secret technique of this group of bald heads, and the restraint on the secret technique of the blood clan is the most serious, so when he shot, the first target was King Kong Temple.
The blood swept over and crashed into the camp of Kongo Temple, causing boundless killing in an instant.
Rao is the great monks of King Kong Temple with amazing physique, and in front of the blood owl, he is almost like a paper lake.
Suppressed by the realm of Longteng Realm, the power that Xue Xiao can exert now is only the level of the peak of Yunhe, but he himself is an overhaul of the Divine Sea Realm.
This is also the time when the blood race invaded the Dragon Realm, the only one in the Divine Sea Realm.
With the powerful background of the Divine Sea Realm, even if he can only mobilize the power of the Yunhe Realm, it is not an ordinary Yunhe cultivator that can resist.
What's more, the many blood secret techniques he performed were especially restrained to those who were prosperous in qi and blood, such as the great monks of King Kong Temple.
In the face of an opponent like the blood owl, the people of King Kong Temple are very powerful and can only use seven points at most. This is the fundamental reason why the blood owl is so powerful.
"The evildoer is arrogant!" With an angry shout, the overwhelming sword light swept across the sky, and the sword lights criss-crossed, like the strokes of a certain character, cutting through the void and facing the blood owl under the hood.
More sword light swept in.
But it was Yuan Changcun from Haoran Academy who came to support him.
He has been staring at the movements of the blood owl. After all, in the existing information, the blood owl is the strongest of the blood clan, so it is impossible for Longteng to ignore it.
And the task assigned before the war is that once the blood owl joins the war, the Haoran Academy will be responsible for containing him and looking for opportunities to kill him!
Yunhe killed Shenhai, this kind of thing was impossible to achieve a thousand years ago. The gap between the two great realms and the advantage in number of people have no meaning at all.
But today, after a thousand years, there is room for manipulation.
The suppression of the realm of heaven and earth has made a great cultivator in the realm of the sea like Xue Xiao enter the realm of dragons, and he has to abide by the rules of this realm.
Around Yuan Changcun, there are a group of strong men from Haoran Academy, there are as many as a dozen people, all of them are the strength of Yunhe Peak, they come from the sword, they are scattered in all directions, and all of them have the same sword intent. The fellow cultivating a secret technique, the sword intent colluded, and instantly set up a sky-shattering sword formation.
In the sword formation, the sword light was like the sea, sparkling, and ordinary people fell into it, and even the sword cultivators of the Haoran Academy would be cut into countless corpses, but the blood owl was indifferent, just low With his eyes down, a low voice came out: "You ants are jumping around, it's so... annoying!"
"Kill!" Yuan Changcun didn't talk nonsense to him at all. With a single order, the sword formation erupted, and the sword lights shuttled back and forth, interweaving vertically and horizontally, turning the huge area into a place of death.
However, the might of the flying sword, which is enough to make it difficult for any cultivator in the Yunhe realm to be swayed, was unable to cause too much damage to the blood owl.
His cultivation realm was indeed suppressed due to the limitations of heaven and earth, and he could only exert the power of the peak of Yunhe, but his physical body was still the physical body of the Divine Sea Realm.
The slender body of the blood clan does not mean that their physical body is not strong.
In fact, in the previous confrontation, the monk Longteng discovered this problem. The physical strength of the blood clan is generally stronger than that of the monk Longteng, and some blood clans are even stronger than the monks of the King Kong Temple.
Just relying on the tyranny of the flesh, the blood owl is almost invincible, and the sharp and boundless sword light can only leave some small wounds on his body at most.
And with its strong physique, these wounds can be healed in the blink of an eye.
There is nothing more desperate than this, but Yuan Changcun's expression is always as calm as water. A sword cultivator like him is naturally very strong in temperament. He had already expected this scene in his heart.
So after seeing the strength of the blood owl, he knew that it was not realistic to kill the other party, but he could do his best to trap the other party and prevent the other party from bringing more casualties to Long Teng.
Somewhere on the battlefield, Lu Ye shuttled around, constantly approaching the direction of the traction altar.
At the same time as the blood owl started, the blood clans who stayed near the traction altar also acted and joined the battlefield.
This led to the unprecedented weakness of the defense on the side of the traction altar!
For Lu Ye, this is undoubtedly an opportunity.
He has been thinking about how to get close to the traction altar, but he has no clue, but he doesn't want to, the opportunity came suddenly.
He knew very well that this opportunity was not easy to come by. This was a turning point that came from the bloody battle of cultivator Longteng. It was also the result of the concerted efforts of the three overlords and sects, and it was the carelessness of the blood clan.
Perhaps the blood clan felt that in a place like Longteng Realm, no one could break the formation they set up.
Furthermore, on the battlefield today, the blood clan is weak. If they continue to stay near the formation and do not go to war, the situation will only get worse for the blood clan.
But I don't know, in this chaotic battlefield, there are such a pair of eyes that do not belong to the Dragon Realm, and they stared at their altar early.
The road ahead was unexpectedly smooth, because no matter where Lu Ye went, there would be Longteng cultivators in front of him and left without fear of death, to contain the nearby blood clan.
He felt something in his heart and turned his head to look in one direction, just as he saw the blood-covered Huang Liang who was killed over there and nodded slightly to himself.
It is clear in my heart that this is Huang Liang helping in secret!
He has always regarded Lu Ye as the savior of the world, and he has also seen Lu Ye's accomplishments in the formation path. Huang Liang knows that if there is anyone in this world who can break through the protective formation of the blood clan, it must be Lu Ye, so he has always been Follow his movements secretly.
When Lu Ye started to act, Huang Liang was so excited that it was hard to describe. He immediately ordered the monks of Emperor Tianzong to help Lu Ye secretly, and sent him to the altar no matter what.
Lu Ye and Huang Liang had not communicated this matter before, but at this moment, they cooperated closely.
Under the relay escort of many Emperor Tianzong cultivators, Lu Ye easily broke through the layers of defense of the blood clan and reached the periphery of the traction altar with little effort.
Even if there is no blood clan guarding here, the blood-colored light curtain-like protective formation continues to operate, firmly covering the traction altar.
With this layer of blood-colored light curtains that can't even attack the spirit ship, Longteng cultivator can't even think about posing any threat to the altar.
Standing in front of the blood-colored light curtain, surrounded by many Emperor Tianzong cultivators, Lu Ye urged the insight spirit pattern to bless his eyes.
At a glance, you have an insight into the nodes and flaws of the protection array in front of you.
Immediately, he raised his hand and sacrificed many array flags. The magic art of both hands changed, and his spiritual power surged, and the pole array flag was broken into the nodes and flaws of the blood-colored light curtain.
In the distant sky, Huang Liang, who was concerned about this scene, couldn't help but cheer up. He had already ordered the spirit boat to gather momentum and be ready to attack the tow altar at any time.
He felt right.
Ye Liu of Naha Sword Mountain Villa was indeed the savior who should be robbed. At this anxious juncture, he stood up and, by himself, brought hope of victory to the Longteng Cultivation World!
In front of the blood-colored light curtain, Lu Ye walked around, and a large number of Emperor Tianzong cultivators followed closely. Everywhere he went, a pole formation flag was smashed into the blood-colored light curtain.
Such a huge protective array, it is not so easy to break through.
Of course, if you just simply dive in, it won't be so troublesome.
The nearby vampires clearly sensed Lu Ye's intentions and came to attack them one after another, but they were all blocked by the monks of Emperor Tianzong.
After more than ten breaths, Lu Ye scored hundreds of flags into the blood-colored light curtain.
Affected by those formation flags, the flow of spiritual energy on the blood-colored light curtain became extremely condensed. Although it did not reach the level of complete stagnation, the protection was not as strong as before.
Almost enough!
Lu Ye could feel the coolness behind him, a feeling of being shrouded in great danger.
The source of the danger is the spirit ship brought by the three overlord sects this time!
The attack on the spirit ship has been ready, and the direction of the altar is locked.
"Go!" Lu Ye shouted in a low voice, and led the Emperor Tianzong cultivator to the side.
And almost at the moment when they just left, on the spirit ship that was already ready, the magic circle buzzed, and a huge beam of light struck like a roaring thunder.
At this moment, the heartbeats of all the monks who paid attention to this scene stopped, and even in the bloody battle with the enemy, they also separated a part of their minds to pay attention to the movement on the side of the traction altar.
Not to mention Huang Liang, who has always put his mind here.
After so many years of living, he has never been so nervous as he is today...
Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, the first beam of light hit the blood-colored light curtain.
The blood-colored light curtain, which was originally impregnable, suddenly developed dense cracks like a spider web after it suffered this blow.
Before that, this **** light curtain had endured the three rounds of the spirit ship's attack and was safe.
A second beam of light followed.
squeak...
The sound of shattering resounded in the depths of everyone's heart, and the blood-colored light curtain covering the altar fell apart like a broken mirror!
At this moment, Huang Liang couldn't help cheering in a hurry!
It worked!
It really succeeded!
The protective magic circle has been broken, and there is no barrier outside the traction altar. This evil thing created by visitors from outside the sky will eventually usher in destruction!