Huang Liang had a guess in his heart, but he wasn't sure.

At this time, there was no time to ask. Since Lu Ye wanted to save his strength, he had no choice but to cooperate.

In an instant, in the place where Lu Ye was, humans and blood races swarmed in, colliding and confronting each other, their spiritual power was agitated and chaotic, and killer moves were repeated one after another.

The sudden shift of the center of gravity of the war was unexpected by the powerhouses of the two clans.

At this moment, where Lu Ye is, has truly become the center of the world.

One side wanted to attack, the other side was defending, both of them tried their best, and the fresh life was like withered leaves in this huge area, withering away, and corpses flew out one after another, turning into severed limbs and pieces of flesh.

In the sky, the blood-colored light became thicker, and the extremely strange aura continued to permeate Brother Longteng.

Lu Ye stood where he was, and did not participate in the battle between the monks of the two races. The moment he put on the dragon seat and his mind was lifted up, he felt the source of that breath, which was the breath of another world, that was the blood realm. breath!

Full of evil sense of aggression!

In the ravine, there were countless shadows tumbling in the blood light. They were more powerful blood clansmen, affected by the traction altar, they might descend on Longteng at any time.

Hurry up, hurry up!

As if sensing his intentions, the blood-colored light coming out of the Vajra Temple and sweeping northward suddenly increased in speed, and wherever it passed, it left a clearly identifiable mark in the air, which lasted for a long time.

In troubled times, human life is worthless.

Even successful monks cannot escape this fate.

Cultivator Longteng died beside Lu Ye at all times, and even a top powerhouse like Huang Liang was seriously injured, but he still killed the enemy in blood and never left Lu Ye's side.

The blood race attacked several times, but they still couldn't tear through the defense line of monk Longteng. The blood lord's shouts kept ringing out, and he was no longer as calm as before.

In the void, the blood race is very proud of itself, and never takes other races seriously, especially the human race, which is born weak. In the eyes of the blood race, this race is the most inferior group.

However, after witnessing the power gathered in the Longteng practice world, even the blood races have to admit that the naturally weak human race can sometimes show unimaginable resilience and tenacity.

This is a characteristic that many races in the void do not have, and it is also a characteristic that many races envy.

"Aren't you alright?" Huang Liang asked loudly in the midst of the chaos.

"Immediately!" From the dragon seat, came Lu Ye's response, he could clearly feel that the bloody light going north was far away from his position.

After receiving Lu Ye's reply, Huang Liang felt relieved, knowing that his previous guess was correct.

Lu Ye didn't make much movement, he was just accumulating and conserving his strength, he was waiting for that thing.

That thing that has been suppressed by King Kong Temple for two thousand years!

All the fear and anxiety were swept away, Huang Liang only felt great hope rising from his heart, even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but be full of anticipation.

However, this expectation was shattered in the next moment.

He looked up eagerly, only to see the blood surge in the ravine, and the scene of the blood river sloping down appeared again, and as the blood river slanted, the figures of the blood clan rushed out of it...

The support of the blood race has arrived!

Huang Liang was not the only one who saw this scene, and every cultivator Long Teng who saw this scene couldn't help feeling hopeless.

With the current blood race alone, they are not sure of victory, and the blood race has been supported again, so there is no strength on Long Teng's side to resist. JrNovels.com