The blood-colored light from the southeast of Longteng rushed into the sea of blood, without any stagnation, and directly penetrated the sea of blood into a vacuum.
The screams sounded, and the huge sea of blood was suddenly closed, revealing the figure of the old blood clan, but this old blood clan who was still commenting on the blood owl when he came just now, looks like he was invincible. There was a wound where the flesh and blood rolled, and the blood flowed, making him pale and his eyes trembling.
"what?"
The old vampire looked in disbelief.
Like Xue Xiao, he is a major repairer of the Divine Sea Realm. Although he is limited by heaven and earth, he can only exert the power of the peak of Yunhe, but the background of the Divine Sea Realm is there. Ask yourself a realm like Longteng, It is impossible for anything to hurt him.
This is also the confidence that he dared to intercept the blood-colored light.
But he never expected that he would be severely injured as soon as he appeared on the stage.
How could there be such a vicious creature in such a realm
Looking up, he finally saw the body of the blood-colored light.
A knife!
The whole body is like a long knife that is poured with blood. It is about six feet and six feet long. The blade is not flat. There is a node between every foot. Like life, with the flow of blood, breathing in and out.
Between the breaths, the endless vicious breath filled the air.
And this long sword, at this moment, was held in the hand by the tall and slender figure, and the breath of the armor and the long sword blended into one.
Even those who see them for the first time can clearly know that these two fetishes come from the same source.
"Dragon Crest!" The old blood race changed color in shock. When he came here, he only cared to ridicule the old enemy of the blood owl, and didn't care too much about the armor of the dragon seat.
It was only at this moment that the long knife entered the eyes, and the old blood race felt the mystery contained in it.
The tall and slender scarlet figure is filled with pure dragon breath, which is made of the body of a real dragon, and the long knife with each node is made of a whole dragon crest. The starting node is the node of the Dragon Crest itself.
With an explosion in his mind, the old blood race changed abruptly, and finally understood why the blood owl failed in such a realm.
"Dragon Crest Knife!"
Covered with scars, Yuan Changcun, who was trying his best to entangle Xue Xiao with his junior brothers and sisters, was taking a break from the busy schedule. He glanced at the blood-colored long knife in Lu Ye's hand and recognized that it was completely consistent with the records in the academy. He immediately realized that this murderous thing was also born.
On the other side of the battlefield, Guangjing recited the Buddha's name high, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
There are two dragon seats, one is the Dragon King Kai, and the other is the Dragon Crest Saber. Looking at the entire Dragon Soaring World, there are no more than ten people who know this secret. The world thinks that the Dragon Seat is the Dragon King Kai, but it is wrong.
As early as more than 2,000 years ago, when the Dragon Crest Sword was born, it was sealed by the contemporary King Kong Temple until today.
Now that the Dragon Crest Knife was born, and it was called at such a time, it was obvious that the Dragon Seat had already recognized the master!
Beside the altar, the moment when the long knife started, the endless violent and ferocious aura slammed into the air.
If Lu Ye, who was wearing the dragon seat before, was just an evil dragon who was in a state of confusion and awake like a dream, then when the Dragon Crest Knife started, the evil dragon completely woke up.
Just after breaking through the line of defense of the Longteng cultivator, the blood clan who slaughtered by Lu Ye's side hadn't reacted, and they bumped into the real murderous aura.
As if hitting an invisible wall, one after another silhouette flew out faster than when they came.
Even the Longteng cultivators who were guarding Lu Ye were affected.
In an instant, where the dragon seat is, there is nothing in the radius of 100 zhang.
With the power of the Dragon Seat alone, Lu Ye was not sure that he could destroy the altar with one blow, so he had not made much movement before, even if Huang Liang shouted hoarsely, he did not act.
He is waiting for the arrival of the Dragon Crest Knife!
Now this moment has finally come.
With the long knife in hand, the feeling suddenly changed, as if the whole person had become complete.
Lu Ye turned around, raised the Dragon Crest Saber high in his hand, and was madly motivated by his strength. At this moment, he actually felt a sense of destiny, as if the entire Dragon Soaring World was standing behind him as his backing.
The wind and clouds changed color, and the dark clouds that had already gathered in the sky became more and more dense. Between the lightning and thunder, the thunder was deafening.
The raised long knife formed a wonderful resonance with this side of the world, and Lu Ye knew that this was not an illusion, but a fact that was happening.
Longtengjie Fang Tiandi also realized that the success or failure of this battle was in one fell swoop, so he let him borrow without reservation.
Lu Ye's mind rose infinitely again.
There was great confidence in my heart.
Can cut!
Under this knife, no matter what it is, as long as it is in this world, it can be smashed!
Countless pairs of eyes gathered, and the blood-colored long knife was swung heavily in the direction of the altar!
It is difficult to describe the power of this knife.
When the long knife fell, it was silent, but everything between heaven and earth seemed to be cut off.
Heaven and earth are eclipsed, all sounds are quiet...
Sound, color, perception, all disappeared, and all vision reflected the unpretentious knife.
It seems like a moment, and it seems like thousands of years.
boom…
When a loud noise came out, a blood-colored knife light suddenly burst out, and the knife light cut through the traction altar of the blood clan. The seemingly firm and indestructible altar was like a piece of tofu, and it was directly broken into two.
The blood-colored knife light remained unabated, rushed straight into the sky, and slashed towards the sloping blood river under the ravine that day.
At this time, there were still a large number of blood clans swarming out from the sky, but when the sword light hit, no matter how deep the blood clan was, it disappeared like smoke in the wind.
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The overturned river of blood was completely evaporated under this knife light.
The knife light rushed into the sky and slashed into the blood world.
Faintly, a groan seemed to come from the blood world!
I don't know who was injured by the knife light.
The dark clouds all over the sky dissipated, and the sun was shining, hanging high in the sky.
When the dust settled, the monks of the two tribes could not return to their senses for a long time, and they were still immersed in the terrifying power of the sword. Before that, no one knew that someone in this world could cut such a sword.
Tianhe is especially present, but the unfamiliar aura transmitted from Tianhe is much thinner.
This undoubtedly shows that the blood world's attachment to the dragon world has become weaker.
"Kill the enemy!" A roar came out, but Huang Liang was the first to come back to his senses.
Goodbye to the light in desperation, but this time, it is the real light that will not be extinguished.
The altar has been destroyed, and the blood clan who came to support also suffered heavy casualties under the knife. Whether Long Teng can survive today depends on the next battle.
Many Longteng cultivators shouted, desperately rushing towards the nearby vampires, ignoring their own losses and injuries.
The altar was destroyed and the support was cut off. The blood clan finally panicked. With the blood world as the most backing, they could be unscrupulous. However, at this moment, they clearly felt that their connection with the blood world had become extremely weak.
This is the root cause of their extreme panic.
In front of the altar, Lu Ye didn't move his knife.
Under that knife, not only did he use up his own power, but even the spiritual power accumulated in the spirit storage ring in his hand disappeared.
He could even feel a great loss of his own vitality...
Dragon Seat is fierce, this kind of fierceness is not only reflected in the power of the individual against the enemy, but also in the oppression of the user.
Under normal circumstances, the cultivator's use of the spirit tool consumes its own power, and once the power is exhausted, the power of the spirit tool cannot be exerted.
But the Dragon Seat is different. Even if the user's power is dried up, it continues to absorb anything that can be absorbed, such as vitality, such as the power of the soul...
If it wasn't for Lu Ye's reservations and accumulation of his own strength, even if he could cut it out, he would definitely be exhausted and die.
But it's worth the effort in the end.
The altar was destroyed, the blood tribe who came to support were killed and injured, and the attachment of the blood world became weak...
The Dragon Realm already has the capital to fight against the blood clan.
This kind of benefits planted in the Dragon Realm will not be mentioned for the time being. It is just Lu Ye himself, and there are many mysterious insights in his heart.
If he is allowed to retreat and comprehend at this moment, he will definitely improve his swordsmanship greatly.
Plus, he perceives one thing more clearly.
This side of the world... has its own will!
Maybe that will is still in a hazy state, but it is indeed the will, because when he swung that knife, he could clearly feel that the whole world was borrowing strength for him.
Otherwise, his knife can smash the altar, but it will never weaken the blood world's attachment to Longteng.
It is precisely because of the help of heaven and earth that the knife has such terrifying power. If you really want to use an analogy, when Lu Ye waved the knife, it was as if there was an invisible figure standing behind him, with him. Holding the Dragon Crest Sword, he cut out the shocking sword.
And that invisible figure is the hazy will of this side of the world.
Before that, Lu Ye only had some conjectures about this incredible thing.
But now, this conjecture has been confirmed.
In this way, many things that he didn't understand before have finally been explained.
For example, the sky in Kyushu...
The world of Longteng has its own hazy will, so what about Kyushu? Heavenly secrets are everywhere, affecting the survival and cultivation of every monk in Kyushu, and even evolved such miraculous things as meritorious deeds and war exploits.
Kyushu's will of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it is much more mature than Longteng's. If you really want to compare it, it is completely the difference between an adult and a fetus.
Restraining his mind, Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw the scene of the tragic battle between the monks of the two worlds.
Although he broke the altar and weakened the blood world's dependence on the dragon world, which can greatly delay the arrival of the blood world, and also make the blood family no longer have the strength to support, but the battle is not over yet.