"Watch the road, Li Yang," Meng Zhang said with a trembling voice.
Except for Li Yang, a sword cultivator, the other four people were carried and flew away, leaving nothing under their feet.
In addition, the girl's flying speed is far faster than that of the vampires guarding eight streets behind her. Whoever follows her will not be afraid.
Meng Zhang asked: "Where are we going now?"
Fang Yizhou came to his senses and answered first, with a slightly commanding tone: "Go to the vampire formation, Li Yang, I have an idea."
Li Yang rolled his eyes: "Master, you are quite good at giving orders."
But complaints are complaints. If Fang Yizhou didn't say this, she would really not know where to wander with these useless alchemists for a while.
Li Yang moved forward intently and accelerated.
A path flew straight outside the vampire formation.
Luo Qingyang looked up at the sky and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Then... what is it?"
Up until this point, Lou Qi had maintained the defensive formation for a long time and was exhausted. Hearing the words, he raised his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of five people in the sky holding people in strange postures like peacocks fluttering towards them.
He immediately noticed the slender figure in the middle covered in blood, his eyes dim.
Seeing no trace of the vampire guards behind him, Li Yang quickly landed on the ground, right at the place closest to the formation. He put down several people, quickly moved his arms, and complained: "Donkeys are not as tired as I am. .”
Fang Yizhou glared at her, but looked at the girl's bloody and miserable appearance. Without saying a word, he walked towards the front of the formation and reached out to touch it in a decent manner.
Meng Zhang hurriedly distributed the two Bingqing Pills to Fang Yizhou and An Yi, and chuckled: "Thanks to Li Yang and the others, I refined the pills."
Fang Yizhou nodded, took out a black and blood-stained token from somewhere, and tentatively put it on the formation.
The vampire formation is still there, but it seems like they can't see the person in front of them clearly.
Fang Yizhou held the token and passed smoothly.
He stretched out his hand again, handed the token to An Yi, and explained to the others: "The blood clan formation is ineffective against the blood clan people. I picked up this token in the secret realm. It originally belonged to the blood clan. The one on it The blood also belongs to the vampires."
It is precisely because of the aura of the token that the formation treats them as one of its own.
Several people repeatedly relied on the token to penetrate into the formation.
Li Yang didn't use the token, just passed through, and praised: "I can't tell, but you are quite powerful."
He was stunned for a moment, but didn't turn his head away: "You are also... very powerful."
Everyone entered Lou Qi's defensive formation together.
Li Yang made the same move as Meng Zhang. He threw away the black sword and sat down on the ground.
The girl hissed, and a ferocious sword wound on her back suddenly opened and blood flowed out.
The fat little black man was so frightened that he rolled on the ground and poked Li Yang nervously: "Are you okay?"
Only then did everyone notice how serious the girl's injuries were.
The sword wound was so deep that the bones were visible, and the flesh and blood were everywhere, making him look extremely miserable.
The last Yuanling Pill was given to the red panda. Li Yang only took two low-level blood-restoring pills and still smiled heartlessly: "It's okay, I can still live."
Not only did she survive, she also gained some insights after going on the run again and again.
"Vajra Technique" successfully reached the second level.
Suddenly there was a beam of silver light in front of him.
Fang Yizhou picked up the bloody sword and handed it to her. His voice was as gentle as possible: "Thank you for your hard work."
She was stunned, then raised her hand to take the Xuan Sword.
At the moment of contact, a glimmer of bright green light spread from the man's fingertips and blended into Li Yang's limbs along the blade.
Fang Yizhou learned a trick called "Rebirth Technique" from the inheritance, and he used it on Li Yang.
The elixir cultivation of the Divine Phoenix Alchemy Body already possesses restorative and healing powers that are beyond ordinary people. Combined with the afterlife consciousness, Li Yang can feel that the wounds are slowly healing, like a dead tree coming back to life again.
Meng Zhang came over with his chin in his hands, looking extremely serious: "Li Yang, my senior brother rarely takes the initiative to save people. You have made a lot of money."
The man's hand holding the sword shook. While treating Li Yang, he kicked Meng Zhang expressionlessly and coldly ordered: "Go and make elixirs."
"oh……"
He rubbed his butt, finally remembered the business, and put the alchemy furnace on the ground. With so many people protecting him, he was no longer afraid, and just made alchemy on the spot.
Just as he threw the spiritual plant out, a blood-stained pink rag suddenly flashed in front of him.
Rag Jing Fengyao came from the battlefield and inevitably suffered some injuries. She burst into tears when she saw them: "Senior Brother, I'm so worried about you."
Seeing a touching reunion scene in front of him, Li Yang sat cross-legged, holding a sword in one hand, and quietly took out... a few jujubes with the other hand, and gnawed them mercilessly.
The jujube makes a clicking sound when bitten into it.
Fang Yizhou frowned: "Can't you just stop for a while?"
"But I'm hungry." Li Yang replied honestly.
He suppressed his anger and turned away, but the healing movements on his hands continued, sending spiritual power into the girl's body continuously.
Feng Yao was stunned.
After a few seconds, he called out tremblingly: "Elder brother, I am also injured."
Fang Yizhou: "Wait a moment."
She has always been treated as a treasure by her sect brothers. When has she ever waited for anyone else?
Feng Yao pursed her lips, feeling unhappy.
Outside, the three vampires gathered again and chased them here.
The young master of the blood clan also noticed the change in the situation.
Those few inconspicuous alchemy cultivators actually escaped.
His eyes were dark, and a pressure beyond the realm was exerted on everyone.
Zhuang Churan and Qi Buli, who were closest, fell at the same time.
Everyone's expressions changed.
They had always guessed that the young master of the Vampire Clan could not compete with so many sword cultivators on the battlefield and still remain unscathed by virtue of his late Golden Core cultivation. He must be hiding some tricks.
But after truly feeling the other party's true level, almost everyone fell into despair.
The young man has been suppressing his cultivation and just playing with them. He is not in the late stage of Jindan, but in the genuine Nascent Soul stage.
Coupled with the vampire's unique method of improving abilities and the constant supply of blood poison monks on the battlefield, his current cultivation level is probably in the late Nascent Soul stage, at least two steps higher than everyone present.
The Sixth Elder of the Blood Tribe appeared behind the young man and bent down to accuse him: "Young Master, my subordinates are incompetent and let these people run away."
"nothing."
He smiled ferociously, and when he raised his hand, a thick blood mist rose from the ground, turning into countless crows, circling around him.
The voice of the young master of the blood clan echoed in everyone's ears.
"It's just a bunch of little mice, a few more or a few less, it doesn't matter."
A fine line cracked on the defensive formation.
Lou Qi spurted out blood uncontrollably and touched one knee to the ground.
