The blood-colored light rushing from the southeast of Soaring Dragon rushed into the blood sea without any pause, and directly penetrated the blood sea into a vacuum zone.
The screams rang out, and the huge sea of blood suddenly receded, revealing the figure of the old vampire. However, this old vampire who had just arrived and commented on the blood owl, looking arrogant, now seemed to have been severely injured, with his waist and abdomen The wound was full of flesh and blood, and blood flowed out, making his face pale and his eyes trembling.
"what?"
The old vampire looked in disbelief.
Like the Blood Owl, he is a major cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm. Although his arrival in this realm is limited by heaven and earth, he can only exert the power of the peak of Yunhe, but where is the foundation of the Divine Sea Realm? Ask yourself in a realm like Longteng, There was no way anything could hurt him.
This was also his confidence in daring to intercept the bloody light.
But he never expected that he would be severely injured as soon as he appeared on the stage. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he might have been killed.
How could there be such a vicious creature in such a realm?
Looking up, he finally saw the body of the bloody light.
A knife!
A long knife that looked as if it had been poured with blood. It was about six feet long. The blade was uneven. There was a node between each foot, which was slightly bulging. Bloody light flowed on the blade. The long knife seemed to have its own Just like life, with the flow of blood, one breath and one breath.
Between the breaths, an endless ferocious aura suddenly filled the air.
And this long sword, at this moment, was held in the hand of the tall and slender figure, and the aura of the armor and the long sword blended together, becoming one.
Even those who see them for the first time can clearly know that these two sacred objects come from the same source.
"Dragon Spine!" The old vampire changed his face in shock. When he came here, he only focused on mocking the blood owl, his old enemy, and didn't pay much attention to the Dragon Seat's armor.
It wasn't until this moment when the long knife entered his eyes that the old vampire felt the mystery contained in it.
The tall and slender scarlet figure was filled with pure dragon breath. It was made of the body of a real dragon, and the long knife with each node was made of an entire dragon spine. The node that started is the node of the dragon's spine itself.
There was an explosion in his mind, and the old vampire's expression changed suddenly, and he finally understood why the blood owl failed in such a realm.
"Dragon Spine Sword!"
Covered with scars, Yuan Changcun, who was struggling with the blood owl with several junior brothers, took a moment to take a moment to glance at the bloody sword in Lu Ye's hand. He recognized that it was exactly the same as the records in the academy, and immediately realized that this murderous object Also born.
On the other side of the battlefield, Guang Jing was chanting the Buddha's name with a complex look in his eyes.
There are two pieces of the Dragon Seat, one is Dragon King Kai, and the other is Dragon Spine Sword. Looking at the entire Dragon Soaring World, there are no more than ten people who know this secret. Everyone in the world thinks that the Dragon Seat is Dragon King Kai, but it is actually wrong.
As early as more than 2,000 years ago, when the Dragon Back Sword was born, it was sealed off by the contemporary Kongang Temple until today.
Now that the Dragon Back Sword has been born, and was summoned at such a time, it is obvious that the Dragon Seat has recognized its master!
Beside the altar, the moment the long knife was in hand, an endless violent and ferocious aura suddenly filled the air.
If Lu Ye, who was wearing the Dragon Seat before, was just an evil dragon that was in a state of sleepiness, dreaming and waking up, then the moment the Dragon Spine Sword was in hand, the evil dragon completely woke up.
The vampires who had just broken through the defense line of the Dragon Soaring monks and rushed to Lu Ye's side had not yet reacted, but they were faced with the ferocious aura that seemed to be substantial.
As if hitting an invisible wall, figures flew out faster than they came.
Even the Soaring Dragon monks guarding Lu Ye were affected.
In an instant, where the Dragon Throne was, there was nothing within a hundred feet radius.
Based on the power of the dragon throne alone, Lu Ye was not sure that he could destroy the altar with one blow, so he had not made much action before. Even if Huang Liang shouted at the top of his lungs, he did not take any action.
He is waiting for the arrival of the Dragon Back Sword!
Now this moment has finally arrived.
With the long knife in hand, the feeling suddenly became different, as if the whole person became perfect.
Lu Ye turned around, raised the Dragon Spine Knife high in his hand, and activated his strength crazily. At this moment, he actually felt a sense of destiny, as if the entire Soaring Dragon World was standing behind him as his backing.
The wind and clouds changed color, and the dark clouds that were already gathering in the sky became more dense. Between the lightning and thunder, the thunder was deafening.
The long sword held high formed a strange resonance with this world. Lu Ye knew that this was not an illusion, but a fact that was happening.
The Dragon Realm also realized that the success or failure of this battle depended on this, so they let him borrow his strength without reservation.
Lu Ye's mind rose again infinitely.
Great confidence arose in my heart.
Can cut!
Under this sword, no matter what it is, as long as it is in this world, it can be cut!
Countless pairs of eyes gathered together, and the bloody long knife was pointed in the direction of the altar and swung down heavily!
It is difficult to describe the power of this sword.
When the long knife fell, there was no sound, but everything in the world seemed to be cut off.
The sky and the earth are pale, everything is silent...
Sound, color, and perception all disappeared, and all vision reflected that simple and unpretentious sword.
It seems like a moment, but it seems like millions of years.
boom……
When a loud noise came out, a bloody sword light suddenly burst out. The sword light cut through the vampire's traction altar. The seemingly solid and indestructible altar was broken into two pieces like a piece of tofu.
The bloody sword light continued unabated, soaring straight into the sky, slashing towards the sloping blood river under the ravine.
At this time, there were still a large number of Vampires swarming out of the ravine. However, when the sword light struck, no matter how profound the Vampires were, they all disappeared like smoke in the wind.
The overturned river of blood was completely evaporated under the light of this sword.
The sword light rushed into the sky and cut into the blood realm.
Faintly, there seemed to be a muffled groan coming from the blood world!
I don’t know who was injured by the sword.
The dark clouds in the sky disappeared, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky.
When the dust settled, the monks of the two races could not recover for a long time, still immersed in the terrifying power of the sword. Before that, no one knew that there was anyone in this world who could make such a sword.
The ravine is there, but the strange atmosphere coming from the ravine is much weaker.
This undoubtedly shows that the Blood Realm's attachment to the Soaring Dragon Realm has become weaker.
"Kill the enemy!" A roar came out, but Huang Liang was the first to come to his senses.
There is light again in a desperate situation, but this time, it is a real light that will not be extinguished.
The altar has been destroyed, and the vampires who came to support also suffered heavy casualties under the knife. Whether Long Teng can survive today depends on the next battle.
Many Soaring Dragon cultivators shouted and tried their best to rush towards the nearby Vampires, regardless of their own losses and injuries.
The altar was destroyed, support was cut off, and the Vampires finally panicked. With the Blood Realm as their backing, they could act unscrupulously. However, at this moment, they clearly felt that their connection with the Blood Realm had become extremely weak.
This was the fundamental reason for their extreme panic.
In front of the altar, Lu Ye raised his knife and remained motionless.
Under that knife, not only his own strength was drained away, but also the spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual ring in his hand was gone.
He could even feel his vitality draining away...
The Dragon Seat is ferocious, and this ferocity is not only reflected in its power against the enemy, but also in its oppression of the user.
Under normal circumstances, a monk's use of a spiritual weapon consumes his own power. Once the power is exhausted, the power of the spiritual weapon cannot be exerted.
But the Dragon Seat is different. Even if the user's power dries up, it continues to absorb whatever it can, such as vitality, such as the power of the soul...
If Lu Ye hadn't been holding back and accumulating his own strength before, even if he could strike out with that sword, he would definitely be exhausted and die.
But the effort is worth it in the end.
The altar was destroyed, the supporting vampires suffered numerous casualties, and the blood community's attachment became weak...
The Soaring Dragon Realm already has the capital to fight against the Vampire Clan.
Putting aside the benefits of being planted in the Soaring Dragon World, Lu Ye himself also had many mysterious insights in his heart.
If he were allowed to meditate in seclusion at this moment, his sword skills would be greatly improved.
In addition, he perceived one thing more clearly.
This world...has its own will!
Maybe that will was still in a hazy state, but it was indeed will, because when he swung the knife, he could clearly feel that the whole world was lending strength to him.
Otherwise, his sword could cut through the altar, but it would never weaken the Blood Realm's attachment to Long Teng.
It is precisely because of the help of heaven and earth that the sword has such terrifying power. To use an analogy, when Lu Ye waved the sword, it was as if there was an invisible figure standing behind him, with him. Grabbing the Dragon's Back Sword, he made that shocking strike.
And that invisible figure is the hazy will of this world.
Before this, Lu Ye only had some guesses about this unbelievable thing.
But now, this suspicion has been confirmed.
In this way, many things that he couldn't understand before were finally explained.
For example, Kyushu’s secret...
The world of Longteng has its own hazy will, but what about Kyushu? Heavenly secrets are everywhere, affecting the survival and practice of every monk in Kyushu, and even evolved such magical things as meritorious deeds and military exploits.
Jiuzhou's will of heaven and earth is probably much more mature than Long Teng's. If you really want to compare it, it is completely the difference between an adult and a fetus.
After gathering his thoughts, Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw the scene of a fierce battle between monks from the two realms.
Although he broke the altar and weakened the Blood Realm's dependence on the Soaring Dragon Realm, which could greatly delay the arrival of the Blood Realm and make the Blood Clan no longer have the power to support them, the war is not over yet.
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