Chapter: 1757

But it did happen anyway.

Xue Xiao's tone was flat, but there was a hint of annoyance in his expression, as if Brother Long Teng's bravery had humiliated him.

As the leader of the blood clan's invasion of this realm, his contributions and gains from Longteng's side will all become capital for him to fight for his own status in the blood realm. If he pays too much, it will be unfavorable to him.

Although such a situation is rare, how can the blood race have no way to deal with it?

"It's meaningless after all!" Xue Xiao's dull voice spread to every corner of the battlefield through the stimulation of spiritual power, no matter how loud the sound of beating and killing was, it could not conceal his contempt.

And as his voice fell, the huge battlefield changed suddenly.

Somewhere on the battlefield, beside Lu Ye, Yiyi rushed out from the ground in a panic, and hurriedly said: "Lu Ye, what kind of formation has the blood race set up here?"

Before Lu Ye could react, he saw a thick blood-colored mist rising from the ground and filling all directions.

The source of the bloody mist is the blood of the monks who died in the battle.

He even saw blood mist pouring out from the body of a dead blood race not far away, and as the blood mist gushed out, the corpse that had just been beheaded by him quickly became withered, as if it had been dried. for countless years.


Previously, Tiansheng was able to use the power of the Blood River formation to stand still against the joint attack of Huang Liang and the other three, and he was able to use the undried blood of the dead monks of the Tianhe Sect and the monk Longteng to completely activate the blood river. Great array, welcome the blood race to come.

These methods were all passed down from the blood race.

What Tiansheng can display is just the fur.

The inexplicable power of the big formation aroused by the blood race at this moment is the real essence.

Even if it is a dead body, as long as there is still blood in the body, it can be used by the vampires!

In just a dozen or so breaths of time, the entire battlefield was shrouded in blood mist, and the strong bloody smell almost turned into substance, making people nauseous.

The shroud of blood mist is just a prelude.

When the blood mist filled the entire battlefield, the expressions of all the blood races became excited. They breathed greedily. The blood mist flowed down their mouths and noses, and the pores of their bodies poured into their bodies, making the blood in their eyes more intense. thick.

The monks of Longteng discovered to their horror that after devouring the blood mist, the strength of each of these blood races increased greatly, as if they had been beaten together.

If only that's the case.

Surrounded by the blood mist, many Longteng cultivators had hallucinations before their eyes and felt restless.

This blood mist can not only enhance the strength of the blood race, but also has a very strong interference with the mind of the monk Longteng!

Yiyi, who had been hiding underground all this time, came out in a hurry because of this.

Ordinary power really has nothing to do with her who is hiding, but things like blood mist are everywhere, and even a spirit like Yiyi will be affected. When she realized something was wrong, she quickly hid in Huber's body.

This ebb and flow, without noticing for a while, I don't know how many Longteng monks died unexpectedly, and the blood in the bodies of the dead Longteng monks was also drawn out by some kind of force in a very short period of time, filling the blood mist.

Cultivator Long Teng's original advantage was being lost at an extremely fast rate. If there were no accidents, he would be completely defeated in less than a stick of incense time.

At the critical moment, the three overlord sects stood up.

When the resounding Buddhist melody chanted, when the uplifting righteousness filled the air, and when the Emperor Tianzong's mysterious secret method was cast, the hearts of all the monks in Longteng seemed to have been washed by an extremely gentle force, and many unfavorable Swept away.

The mind instantly became peaceful, and the cluster of illusions disappeared.

In times of peace, many sects were unwilling to recognize the status of the three overlord sects, because in terms of the individual strength of the monks, almost every sect that could stand on the stage had a Yunhe ninth-level sect in charge, and the gap between them was huge. Yes, nothing more than quantity. JrNovels.com