"Hanged!" The next moment, the five people said in a deep voice.
I saw five strong auras of blood-drinking spreading from each of them, and bloodshot eyes faintly overflowed from the corners of each person's mouth.
As the words of the five people fell, the mysterious pattern in the void shrank rapidly and strangled towards Lu Yue's body.
The air within a hundred meters was turbulent rapidly, with the potential to turn the river upside down, the wind was strong, and the momentum was overwhelming.
The Black Blood Sword Formation is said to have been created by the second master of the Mo Pavilion. At the cost of consuming the essence and blood of the caster, the power of Mo Cang's sword technique will be greatly enhanced by the cooperation of many people. .??.??
If four warriors at the peak level of the War Emperor join forces, the blood-ink sword formation formed can be enough to strangle an emperor-level warrior!
The Black Blood Sword Formation has strict requirements on the cultivation level of the caster. It must be a warrior above the War Emperor realm to activate it. It is impossible for those below the War Emperor level to activate it.
Moreover, activating the Black Blood Sword Formation has very serious consequences. In the mild case, it will damage the meridians of the user. In serious cases, it will damage the foundation of martial arts and cause the cultivation level to plummet.
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, the people of Mo Pavilion will not easily activate the sword formation. This is definitely a martial art that can injure the enemy by one thousand and damage itself by eight hundred.
"interesting!"
As early as the five people activated the sword formation, Lu Yue sensed that the power of the sword formation was extraordinary, and his pupils shrank slightly.
As soon as the words fell, the aura of the War Emperor’s Perfection State burst out.
Facing the blood-ink sword formation, he naturally would not underestimate the enemy. He held the sword in his hand and used ten power to form the blood shadow sword technique again.
The arc-shaped sword light carried earth-shattering energy and slashed towards the mysterious pattern in the void.
boom!
A shocking loud noise was heard, and the aroused air waves vibrated rapidly, destroying everything.
A five-story building two hundred meters away collapsed, including a row of trees, which were all shattered into pieces.
puff!
Immediately afterwards, the other five old men came together
Shi Yangtian spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
They fell one hundred meters away one after another, and five pits of different sizes appeared on the ground. The five people were paralyzed in them for a long time without any movement.
At the same time, Lu Yue's figure slid backwards at high speed for tens of meters before he stabilized. He also spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his aura seemed very disordered.
It was obvious that the Black Blood Sword Formation had seriously injured him.
"Brother Lu, how are you? Are you okay?" Qin Yufei shouted loudly, and Qin Yuxin also had a worried look on her face.
"It's okay, don't worry!" Lu Yue raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and responded with a smile.
After adjusting his breath for a while, he raised his feet and walked towards the other party's old man.
"You...you can actually take over...the Black Blood Sword Formation formed by the five of us." Seeing Lu Yue approaching, the old man raised his head with difficulty.
"Surprised?" Lu Yue said calmly.
"Yes... you are worthy of being the person next to King Xi. I admire..." The old man said again with difficulty, "Give me a pleasure..."
"Okay!" Lu Yue responded.
Then, he flipped his wrist, and after the sword flashed, a line of blood appeared at the old man's throat, and his head immediately drooped.
The result of the other four people was the same as that of the leader. Lu Yue's sword light slashed through the throats of several people one by one.
After dealing with these people, Lu Yue stood on the spot, adjusted his breath again and then rushed towards Qinglong's battle circle.
Qinglong's opponents are the remaining five old men from the Mo Pavilion Elders' House. Among them, two have become war emperors, one has become a war emperor, and the remaining two have become war emperors.
Although Qinglong broke through to the middle stage of War Emperor with the help of Ling Hao a few days ago, he faced five opponents who were in the early and middle stages of War Emperor at the same time.
There is still a lot of pressure.
After more than a dozen rounds, Qinglong had a lot of injuries on his body, and there were several bloody wounds of varying depths on his arms and waist.
The price paid by the other five people was that the two old men who were in the early stage of cultivation were split in half by his sword, and the arm of the other who was in the stage of small stage was broken at the shoulder level.
"He is already at the end of his strength, kill him in one go!" One of the old men, who was a successful war emperor, looked at his companion and said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Another person responded loudly.
After the words fell, the two of them started again, each using their strongest move to slash towards Qinglong.
"Two old idiots want to kill me in the next life!"
Qinglong's eyes twisted, his body flashed out, and the Blood Shadow War Sword drew out a sword light to meet the two swords.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and the three of them stepped back a distance of twenty or thirty meters at the same time, their respective momentum weakening again.
"Lie down!" Qinglong rushed towards one of the old men again before he could completely stabilize his body, and used the remaining power in his body to form a blood shadow sword technique to attack.
"Huh?!" The other old man didn't expect that Qinglong would dare to take the initiative to attack. His pupils shrank slightly and he quickly raised his sword to block it.
"You are looking for death!" The other old man shouted at the same time, and his figure flashed out like a ghost.
Click!
The next moment, Qinglong's sword light cut off the old man's ancient sword in two pieces, and then disappeared from his heart.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The old man quickly stepped back a dozen steps, and a large amount of blood poured out from his heart.
Then, he knelt down on one knee and inserted the sword into the ground with his right hand to support his body.
"..." He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. His head was drooped on his shoulders, and there was no breath.
And almost at the same time that Qinglong killed the old man with one sword, the other man's sword light was already shooting toward Qinglong's back.
In Qinglong's current state, it is obviously difficult to dodge this sword.
call out!
At this moment, an extremely cold sword light hit him like lightning, completely disintegrating the opponent's sword force.
Immediately afterwards, the sword flashed past the old man's neck without losing its power.
puff!
After the sword flash, a head rose into the sky and blood spurted out.
"Hey, thanks, Boss Lu!" Qinglong looked at Lu Yue and grinned.
The reason why he dared to attack one of the old men with all his strength before was obviously because he saw Lu Yue's situation.
I knew he would definitely come to support me, so I didn't have any worries.
The brothers and sisters around Ling Hao have experienced countless battles together, and have already reached a high degree of tacit understanding.
Many times, you can know the other person's intentions without opening your mouth at all.
"Take care of your wounds first." Lu Yue smiled faintly and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
"This is a small injury, no need to deal with it!" Qinglong replied, and followed closely.
At this time, in the center of the compound, the battle between the two sides had entered a fierce state.
Although Zhuque, Canglang and others were several levels higher in cultivation than their opponents, it was not easy.
On the one hand, it was because there were many people on the other side, and they were all core disciples of Mo Pavilion. Their combat power was several orders of magnitude stronger than the ordinary disciples before.
On the other hand, in addition to individual combat effectiveness, everyone on the other side would also form joint formations from time to time, which greatly improved their combat effectiveness.
After about ten minutes, although the opponent was already half lying down, Suzaku and others also had many injuries on their bodies.
