An old man with white hair and white beard walked out of the low-lying valley mouth, with a mocking smile on his face. He stepped on the wet ground under his feet without leaving even a single footprint. His body seemed to be suspended from the ground, slowly floating towards him.
, his body exuded unnaturally faint fluctuations of true energy.
Deep red blood quickly spread at the bottom of the valley. As the old man appeared, seven more old men in their sixties slowly walked out. Surrounding Feng Jueyu were thirty-six people with superb cultivation.
The blood-robed sword cultivator has already reached the final stage of elixir creation.
Looking at the extremely powerful formation, Feng Jueyu felt a little cold in his heart. This may be the representative of all the forces of the blood clan. There are thirty-six peaks of Shengdan, eight masters who have entered the Realm of Transformation, and one or two among them.
This is close to or even reaching the seventh level of knowledge, Mei Shangyou's great work.
Seeing the appearance of Lu Wenpei and others, Feng Jueyu frowned involuntarily. Although he had made great progress in Bowang Mountain in the past two years, he was not arrogant to the point of being arrogant. This time he went to the Vampire Clan to save people.
I also came with the purpose of exploring the truth. First, the seventy-two blood guards had entered the Shengdan realm. Then there were the thirty-six blood guards in front of me. Then I saw Lu Wenpei and other eight blood pools.
Old man, Feng Jueyu knew that destroying the Vampire Clan was not something that could be accomplished in a short time.
Not to mention that he had just fought against the Nine-Eyed Blood Wolf Spider, even if his condition remained at its peak, Feng Jueyu did not think he could easily defeat Lu Wenpei and others.
Different from Zhou Nanjing, no matter how high Tie Wuye and Gong Heng's cultivation level is, there is a big gap between them and the blood clan in terms of exercises, martial arts, and elixirs. Otherwise, how can they be included in the twelve royal families, but Zhou Nanjing is
People call it a borderland, a barren land.
The thousands of years of inheritance of the twelve royal families are their capital to stand tall in the grand world.
Despite this, Fengda Killer's heart remained as calm as ever. His eyes lightly swept over the group of old people walking slowly from the mouth of the low-lying valley. His star-like shining eyes shrank vaguely, as deep as a thousand-year cold lake.
No bottom.
Lu Wenpei looked at him. Although he had boasted so much in front of Jin Yuanzhong before, he was still cautious about this guy who dared to go to the vampire clan to cause trouble. At this moment, he showed his composure in an understated manner.
He looked at Feng Jueyu from head to toe, and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally twice. He was secretly surprised in his heart: This person has a long aura, a calm expression, and remains unmoved in the face of thirty-six blood warriors. Could it be that he really has some extraordinary ability?
The Blood God in the Blood Dome Temple is just a legend within the Blood Clan. Basically no one except Mei Shangyou and Fan Yiliu knows what the Blood God looks like and what abilities he has. Even Lu Wenpei has no idea.
He was not qualified to enter the First View, so even if Feng Jueyu walked into the forbidden area and came out unscathed, he didn't find it strange. He just didn't believe the rumors of the Blood God even more, but Feng Jueyu's calmness made him be more careful.
stand up.
It must be understood that as the master's Qi increases, an inexplicable pressure will unnaturally arise on the body. This person showed no fear in front of the Thirty-six Blood Warriors, and did not show anything when he saw the Eight Elders of the Blood Pool.
With a look of shock and surprise, he must have some real skills.
Jin Yuanzhong was not present, and Lu Wenpei acted as if he was superior, approaching like this, observing carefully, looking at her carefully, paused slightly, and said with a joking smile: "Your Excellency broke into Xue Cang Mountain and defeated my blood clan ten times in a row.
There are five holes and seven pools. Lu is very impressed. There are not many people who are as bold as you in this grand plan. I guess you are not an unknown person, but I don’t know your surname?"
Although Lu Wenpei said it politely, during the process, the seven elders of the blood pool had surrounded him, forming a second encirclement circle, with the thirty-six blood servants on the outside. Such a careful layout made Feng Jueyu
Smile lightly.
"If I tell you my name, will you let me go?"
"Of course it's impossible." Lu Wenpei replied with a smile.
Feng Jueyu chuckled: "Then what's the use of saying it or not?"
"Haha..." Feng Jueyu's words made Lu Wenpei laugh loudly. He nodded slightly in approval and praised: "Looking at your young age, you are quite courageous. Well, your cultivation is not bad.
It's a pity, if you hadn't destroyed the seven pools of my blood clan and brought huge losses to our clan, I would have been so old that I would have considered you as a closed disciple."
Listening to Lu Wenpei's talk, Feng Jueyu almost laughed out loud. I think this old guy was very proud, thinking that he was quite extraordinary. He had destroyed the seven blood pools, and he still wanted to
Now that they want to recruit disciples, it seems that the blood pool is not that important in the hearts of the blood clan people.
Feng Jueyu was not in the mood to chat with Lu Wenpei here. He put one hand behind his back and replied with a smile on his face mixed with a hint of disdain: "Haha, thank you for your kindness, senior. I don't need a master for the time being."
Lu Wen was not just talking nonsense. He was really angry when he heard that there was a big commotion in Xue Cang Mountain before, but now it seems that this guy is not very old and can break the seventy-two blood sword array. He is carrying a
Although the fifteen caves and seven pools of geniuses who practice martial arts have been destroyed by this, it is not too bad to get a genius disciple, as long as he serves the vampire clan.
But as soon as he heard Feng Jueyu's refusal, Lu Wenpei's fake smiling face immediately turned cold. He spoke softly and said coldly: "You are shameless, so don't blame me for being ruthless. Boy, I heard that you broke
Once you reach the Seventy-Two Blood Sword Formation, I will come to meet you."
After all, Lu Wenpei is not a reckless person. Feng Jueyu can break the Blood Sword Formation with one person, and his cultivation level must be above the Transformation Consciousness Realm, and not low. Lu Wenpei has already expected this.
, and it is true that he and his people have been surrounding the exit of the temple for a long time. Lu Wenpei does not want the outside world to know for the time being that the vampires used the method of bullying the small number of people to deal with Feng Jueyu, the villain who destroyed fifteen holes and seven pools.
, for the sake of the prestige of the vampire clan, Lu Wenpei drew out the long sword on his waist.
After this battle, Feng Jueyu realized why most of the weapons used by the vampires were blood red. It was because masters of the vampire clan often used their own blood essence to nurture their own swords. Over time, the weapons would appear.
He looked dizzy.
It's like Lu Wenpei took out this long sword, five feet long, with a cold light on the blade, and a blood halo attached to the surface, exuding a soft bloody smell. The light of the blood halo waxed and waned, flickering faintly.
It was an excellent sword, and the moment Lu Wenpei drew out the long sword, there was a faint sound of being torn apart in the air, indicating that it was at least the Black Flame level, otherwise it would not be so sharp.
In fact, Feng Jueyu was also wondering what role this old man played in the vampire clan, and he was actually equipped with such a high-end sword.
Here he was thinking, Lu Wenpei had already set up his stance. He swung his long sword lightly, pointed the sword tip diagonally at the ground, and the true energy at the tip of the sword was concentrated but not released, accumulated but not scattered, and there was a buzzing sound.
With a soft buzzing sound, the ground pointed by the sword tip was quickly evaporated by the true energy, and a small pit appeared. Between the sword tip and the pit on the ground, there was a small cyclone generated by the agitation of the true energy.
, with a sonic boom that ripped through the air, it kept chirping.
"What a sharp sword." Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, then praised without hesitation, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Wenpei: "What a profound cultivation level."
Lu Wenpei smiled proudly and said with sincerity and humility: "I dare not say that it is more than enough to deal with juniors like you. Blood Pool Lu Wenpei can teach you your clever tricks."
After Lu Wenpei finished speaking, his body floated up like a feather, leaping three feet, and his sword slowly swung away.
At first, the sword power was very slow, but Feng Jueyu immediately discovered that as the slow sword power spread, hundreds of sword-holding palms appeared on Lu Wenpei's shoulders, and each sword was in the same style.
Extremely wonderful sword moves, hundreds of hands swinging the sword, the dense sky sword net suddenly appeared, the true energy traveled along with the meridians, faintly flashing a bright red halo...
"This swordsmanship is no worse than the Sixty-three Blood-Destroying Styles." Feng Jueyu's heart was slightly shaken, and his eyes lit up.
Martial arts fanatic is the obsession that martial arts practitioners suddenly show when seeing wonderful martial arts skills. He is talking about Feng Jueyu, who previously learned the Sixty-three Blood-Destroying Styles and several moves from the Blood Jade Figure in the Honghe Blood Pendant.
Blood God Sword, Feng Jueyu became inexplicably interested in Hongtu martial arts at the right time. At this moment, seeing the shadows of the hundreds of swords opening and closing, he suddenly felt reluctant to break Lu Wenpei's sword skills.
went.
Swish, swish, swish...
Seeing the sword net above his head raining down all over the sky, Feng Jueyu stepped sideways and swam quickly close to the ground. Interested in spying on the characteristics of this wonderful sword technique, Feng Jueyu did not take out the Zique Sword immediately and looked at the
The airtight sword net, looking for openings, trying your best to dodge...
The sword light touched his cheek, shoulder, back of his hand, back of his heart, and side of his leg, causing the fourth level of spiritual armor to become distorted. The power of this sword technique was truly extraordinary.
It was also constantly perfected under the catalysis of the Manyou Divine Flame, but it still couldn't withstand the fierceness of the sword. It seemed that the Vampire Clan was different from the Zhou Nan Realm.
The more he experienced it, the more Feng Jueyu became more comfortable with it. He was originally suitable for the kind of fighting style of finding a way out of desperate situations, and he had extremely strong adaptability. After dozens of moves, he still didn't use the Zique Sword, and became more and more relaxed.
Even so, others could not feel Feng Jueyu's relief at all, because Lu Wenpei's sword was too fast and covered a very wide area. The sword light spread all over the sky, not only blocking the sky light, but also covering everyone.
His sight was still able to reach it. Looking at Feng Jueyu's figure like a lonely boat floating on the sea in the wind and rain, the Seven Elders of Blood Pool felt a little relieved, thinking that fortunately this person was not as powerful as Mei Shenghuang.
Otherwise, today’s face will be very humiliating.
Thinking like this, the elders began to comment.
"Shengzun Lu's Hundred Hands Blood Sword is indeed extraordinary, and it has improved even more in the past two years."
"Well, if the fight continues like this, without a hundred moves, that person will be defeated by Shengzun Lu's sword."
"..."
Several holy elders stopped to watch and consciously saw the gap between the two. Who knew that at this moment, Lu Wenpei was already cursing in his heart.