At the same time, a blood-colored tile flew out from his body, hovering above his head, emitting a terrifying aura, as if it was an extremely dangerous object.
A faint blood light fell, covering all the monks.
It seemed as if the previous blood-red light barrier was stimulated by this thing.
"Lingbao?"
Lu Qing's face turned very ugly at this time.
Although the blood-colored tiles were already broken, the horrifying aura still frightened him.
The deacon named Yang, Zhou Yu and another person from the Purple Light Pavilion did not speak. Surrounded by this terrifying aura, they did not feel relaxed at all.
"I'll stop him, and you guys kill the others as quickly as possible."
After Lu Qing finished speaking, he flew into the air and the image of a fire dragon burning the sky appeared again.
Not only that, but there is also endless sword energy floating around his body, sharp and pointed forward!
The monk said nothing and went straight into the battle, with blood-colored tiles above his head and the spiritual power in his body beginning to surge.
It was as if blood-colored waves were rippling, eventually forming blood-colored ocean waves that hit the sky!
Boom!
The two of them fought their way into the sky, like a fire dragon wreaking havoc in the sea. In an instant, most of the sky was covered by fire and blood.
"Give me your life!"
The deacon named Yang took the initiative to choose an opponent, the monk in the Yuling Realm with an old voice.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, actually broke through the mountain and fought in the mountain, causing the earth to shake.
"There's only one left!"
Zhou Yu held two swords in his hands and targeted the last cultivator in the Yuling Realm. Before he could make a move, a disciple from the Ziguang Pavilion stopped him.
"Leave this to me."
The disciple from the Purple Light Pavilion had arm guards on his arms. After he finished speaking, he jumped out and started fighting with the monk from the Yuling Realm.
Every punch hit the flesh, cracking it one place after another. The terrifying force blew apart everything around!
"Now that all the tough ones have been picked off, I feel much more relaxed."
Zhou Yu looked at the twenty or so monks in front of him and took a step forward with two swords in hand. Unexpectedly, these monks rushed towards him fearlessly!
clang!
Zhou Yu chopped out sword energy, and two sword energies rolled and chopped across, trying to kill those monks.
But who knew that the next moment, blood-colored liquid surged from the bodies of all the monks, and in an instant turned into blood-colored armor!
Boom!
The sword energy exploded and swept across. The sword energy could easily split the top of a mountain, but it could not split the bodies of the cultivators!
Although they were knocked down and blown to pieces, they were able to block Zhou Yu's sword energy!
“How is it possible!?”
Zhou Yu was greatly surprised. He frowned as he watched the monks stand up. The blood-colored armor on their bodies were recovering slowly as if they were alive, as if they had not caused any damage at all.
Then a group of monks rushed over again, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes, which was creepy!
clank!!
Seeing this unusual situation, Zhou Yu swung his sword again and added vast spiritual power to his sword energy.
Afterwards, the sword energy rushed into the sky like a waterfall, and the sword light shone like the sun, submerging all the cultivators again. The mountains and the earth trembled and were constantly destroyed by the sword energy and sword light!
And when the sword energy dissipated and the sword light faded, every cultivator stood up with countless scars on their bodies.
However, the blood-colored armor on his body was slowly moving, not only recovering himself, but also seemed to be helping these monks recover from their injuries.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Zhou Yu felt a chill in his heart and found it very difficult to deal with these strange monks.
The mysterious blood-red armor seemed to be supporting the bodies of the monks, preventing them from falling down.
But at this time, the group of strange monks temporarily lost their ability to move. They just stood in the pit blown out by the sword energy and did not attack Zhou Yu again.
"The blood-colored armor seems to be somewhat similar to the humanoid blood shadows of the Gu Master's descendants. Both are things that are difficult to erase."
Zhou Yu pondered secretly in his heart.
At the same time, I was trying to calm myself down, and suddenly something came to my mind.
In a place called Yanlong City, the descendants of the Gu Master once cultivated a bloody figure in the Blood Valley.
"Could it be that they are also descendants of Gu Masters? But why are they so strange?"
Zhou Yu took a look at the cultivators who had not yet recovered their mobility, and felt that they were more and more similar, and kept thinking in his mind.
If these monks in front of him were puppets, the blood-colored armor would be the thing that formed the blood-colored human figure. Once combined, one would be extremely strong, and the other would be indestructible. They were indeed difficult to kill!
"I have to at least hold on until they finish off their opponent."
Zhou Yu glanced around and a thought flashed through his mind.
Lu Qing was still fighting in the sky. The sky had changed drastically. Half of it seemed to be dyed red by blood, and the other half was ignited by flames. The battle was fierce and it was difficult to tell who was better.
The deacon named Yang was also fighting hard. Part of the mountain in the distance had collapsed, the top had collapsed, and the violent shaking continued.
Even the disciple from the Purple Light Pavilion was engaged in a bloody fight. The arm guard on one of his hands had been knocked off, and his opponent also had many wounds on his body and was bleeding continuously.
“Huh…”
Heavy breathing sounds were heard, like a suppressed roar.
A group of strange monks have gradually recovered and are approaching Zhou Yu again!
"kill!"
There was a flash of anger in Zhou Yu's eyes, and he swung the two swords in his hands. The sword energy flooded the front, and the sword light fell, blasting everything in sight!
At this moment, even if Zhou Yu had not held back, he still could not kill these strange monks!
They seemed to be invulnerable, and the blood-red armor on their bodies was always protecting them.
More than twenty strange monks were knocked away, then slowly stood up and began to approach again!
"Is it because the power is too dispersed and not concentrated that the person can't be killed?"
Zhou Yu was also reflecting on himself and gradually changing his strategy against the enemy.
Boom!
In one hand, he swung out dozens of sword energies with a red-refined heavy sword, which repelled many strange monks, leaving only one strange monk who rushed forward.
"Die!"
The veins on Zhou Yu's hand holding the dragon gall bladder bulged, and he slashed at the strange monk with his sword.
There was no sword energy flying around, nor any sword light fluttering.
Although it is just one sword, it has melted all of his means.
With the help of his terrifying physical strength and the sharp red heavy sword, he split the strange monk into two halves.
Then, without waiting for him to react, vast spiritual power surged out and killed into the body of the strange monk, constantly strangling his vitality and erasing the blood-colored armor on his body.
However, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yu used special means to erase the blood-colored armor in his body dozens of times.
In the end, the blood-colored armor turned into a pool of blood, and the strange monk's body stopped moving and was killed on the spot!
However, this method consumes a huge amount of energy for Zhou Yu.
"We must fight quickly!"