"It's finally here!" Cheng Henfeng let out a long breath.

It is impossible for the Longteng cultivation world to remain indifferent to the invasion of the blood race.

Earlier, Long Teng was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties, and was chased and killed by the blood clan to escape...

After that, I don't know what happened, which caused almost the whole army of the blood clan to be wiped out, and only a few hundred people escaped back.

Now that several days have passed, the Longteng practice community should have grasped a lot of information, and in the face of such a catastrophe of annihilation, they will definitely take action.

Looking around, there are countless spiritual ships, which are much larger than the scale of the Longteng practice circle's encirclement and suppression of Tianhe Sect a few days ago.

In any case, last time it was just a civil strife, but today is to drive out external troubles, and Long Teng is also going all out.

Destroy it as soon as possible!

Cheng Henfeng thought hard in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Naturally, the blood race has noticed such a huge movement in the Longteng practice world, but instead of being afraid, they are all full of fighting spirit.

How could they, who came from the blood world, put a group of human monks whose cultivation level was only at the Cloud River Realm in their eyes?

In a realm like Longteng, more than one or two blood clans destroyed it. In the long history of the blood realm, many realms like Longteng were sucked into empty shells by the blood realm, and turned into barren land by the blood clan.

They didn't move before, not because they were afraid of Brother Longteng, but because they couldn't get away.

Now that Brother Longteng took the initiative to send them to their door, wouldn't it be exactly what they wanted?

As a race based on invasion and plunder, the warlikeness and ferocity of the blood race are absolutely incomparable to the monks of the Soaring Dragon.

Without the order of the blood lord, a large number of blood clans took action.

Even though the fighting spirit was boiling in their hearts, the blood race did not take the initiative to attack, but put on a defensive posture, forming a dense and solid line of defense.

Their most urgent task now is not to attack and kill the enemy, but to protect the traction altar.

The altar has been completed, and the connection between the blood world and the dragon world will become closer and closer. As time goes by, more blood races will come to this world.

If they can create more altars, this process will be greatly improved. The more altars there are, the less time it will take for the blood world to devour the dragon world.

"Do whatever you want, don't be an eyesore by my side." Tiansheng, who had been silent for the past few days, seemed to be dumb, suddenly spoke.

Both Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng were shocked, and immediately saluted together: "Thank you, leader!"

What they saw and heard in the past few days let them know that sooner or later, he will become the blood food of a certain blood clan. Tiansheng has the protection of the relationship of the blood owl, and the blood clan can look down on him, but no blood clan dares to rashly take him. He feeds on blood.

But the two of them were not so lucky.

So if you want to survive, you have to find a way to escape from here.

It is undoubtedly an opportunity for the monks of Longteng to attack aggressively.

And Tiansheng's words undoubtedly showed that he had seen the intentions of the two of them.

After thanking them, the two turned around and were about to leave.

However, at this moment, Tiansheng suddenly reached out his hand, and with a surge of spiritual power, he slapped each of the two people's backs.

The two figures flew high like kites with broken strings, each spitting blood. JrNovels.com