Hearing this cry for life, the Chinese army who was watching did not dare to move forward.
The original battle has completely convinced them, not to mention that as the main force, their own purpose is to increase their momentum. If even they die, I am afraid that the Holy Land of Sword Dao will completely decline.
"Is there anyone left? Come on over to me!"
Mu Qingyun's voice sounded again.
However, this time, no one chose to pay attention.
"Don't you understand my order?" Mu Qingyun looked coldly at the circling Chinese army in the sky.
All that could be heard was the displeased voice of the elder, "The Chinese army only takes orders from the leader. Even if you are the Holy Son, you are not qualified to command."
Hearing this, Mu Qingyun couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Pedantic old guy!"
He was scolded, but his goal had been achieved.
If you want to completely kill Tang Ming here, the price you need to pay is very high. Almost all of the nearly a thousand troops in the vanguard died here. If you want to order the Chinese army to attack, unless Wan Chutian nods.
It's a pity that he is currently fighting Leng Hongchen and several elders of Canglan Holy Land alone. He has no time to take care of it. He wants to kill Tang Ming, but he can only wait for Wan Chutian to deal with the highest combat power of Canglan Holy Land. OK.
But any normal person knows that now is a good time to escape, but they are afraid that Tang Ming will choose to abandon the people of Canglan Holy Land and run away alone.
By then, Mu Qingyun's trip would be in vain.
For this reason, he could only do it himself.
"A bunch of useless trash, it seems I have to deal with it!"
"when!"
A bloody giant sword appeared in front of him instantly, and there was a trembling heart on the hilt, which kept making a heartbeat sound.
"This much blood should be enough for you to drink!"
After Mu Qingyun roared, he instantly thrust the sword blade into the ground.
The sword body was also affected and began to absorb the surrounding blood.
The powerful attraction absorbed all the essence and blood emitted by all the surrounding corpses. The heart that was originally beating slightly began to slowly become stronger and stronger, and the beating sound gradually became louder and louder.
Mu Qingyun's left eye was smeared with blood, and it was obvious that Xue Chen's consciousness had revived again.
"It is truly an irreplaceable supply. After absorbing the essence and blood of so many monks, my strength has finally improved."
As the demon sword under the Vampire Clan, Blood Dust can be converted into power by sucking blood. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the more power he can recover.
Although these were disciples of Tongmai realm and a small number of Yuan-building monks, they still restored some strength for him.
The accumulated strength is enough to kill Tang Ming here.
When all the blood around him had been swallowed up, Mu Qingyun's voice became hoarse, "Today I can finally kill you myself. I have waited too long for this day."
When Tang Ming felt the power erupting from the opponent's body, his body began to tremble.
The Bingfeng behind him also let out a low cry, warning Tang Ming that the other party was in danger.
"You noticed it too, right?"
While caressing Bingfeng's body, Tang Ming had a happy smile on his lips.
Even though my sister's body is now wrapped in ice sculptures, her consciousness still exists.
"This battle is very dangerous, please leave immediately." Tang Ming suddenly said.
Bingfeng let out a mournful cry, as if telling the other party that she did not want to leave.
"Silly girl, your brother has experienced life and death several times, didn't he get through it safely?"
"Everything will be fine this time too."
Bingfeng, who was originally unable to move at all, now had a tear slipping from the corner of his eye.
"Tick tock."
That drop of tear flowing down Tang Ming's cheek contained Tang Rou's concern for her brother.
While stroking the tears on his face, Tang Ming was a little surprised because he could sense his sister's thoughts from it.
"You want to fight side by side with your brother? But how should you fight in your current state?"
Just when Tang Ming hesitated, he saw the huge ice phoenix began to show signs of ice falling off, and countless ice crystals began to melt, and immediately attached to Tang Ming's body.
As he watched the pure white crystal transform into a form-fitting armor, Tang Ming realized that his sister wanted to be his shield.
Touching the white armor on his body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, "Well, since you have made your choice, this time, I will trouble you to fight side by side with my brother."
The phoenix head breastplate on the chest suddenly made a loud sound, obviously responding to Tang Ming's expectations.
At this moment, Tang Rou's body had returned to the original frozen eggshell. It was obvious that she had used the frozen body as armor to bless Tang Ming's body.
Touching the remaining ice crystals on the opponent's body, Tang Ming immediately said: "Don't worry, I will definitely win."
"What an enviable brother-sister relationship!"
The blood-colored aura on Mu Qingyun's body surged wildly, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious, "But it's over, now I'll send you two brothers and sisters to hell together!"
Tang Ming held the fairy sword tightly, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold, "Today, I will bury you here!"
The two figures moved instantly at almost the same time. In an instant, they were already fighting each other, waving their sword blades towards each other's vital points.
In an instant, there were countless sword shadows in this area, and the sound of collision was like the sound of a sword manual, with light and shadow interlaced and sparks flying.
The two of them swung their swords faster and faster, and they could still clearly see each other's moves.
But gradually, only the cyan sword light and the blood sword light could be seen combining together to emit a fierce sword cry.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"
Within the figure, only the sword light flickered, and the sword energy that exploded whipped up countless violent winds, and everything it passed was chopped into pieces with one blow.
The terrain around the two of them was torn apart by the sword energy into pieces of broken debris.
At this moment, both of them are using all their strength, just to thrust the sword blade into each other's vital points. This battle is like a child's frustration.
You stab me with a sword, and I chop you with a sword. There is no time to take care of the injury. It just depends on who can't hold on in the end.
"Boom!"
The sword energy collided, erupting with a powerful impact, and the two figures immediately retreated from the battle.
The two people, who were tens of meters apart, kept making heavy breathing sounds.
Almost all of Tang Ming's armor had been chopped into pieces, and he also had some injuries.
On the other hand, Mu Qingyun didn't have any blood on his body, but his clothes were torn. There were obviously many injuries, but no blood was seen.
The two stared at each other closely and began to look for the next way to attack.
The second battle has begun again.
