Lei Yan, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the people of the Xueliu family and recalled the battles in his eyes.
His thoughts returned to the past, and when he came to his senses, he was awakened by the battle ahead. More than 500 people were fighting around the hundreds of people, and soon people died, one after another.
The mournful soldiers will win, but the gap is too big. Even those desperate battles only involve one or two backers at most. It is only a matter of time before these hundreds of people are killed.
On the other side, dozens of people surrounded Mengyao, including the three leaders.
The three leaders looked at Mengyao's flower-like face and their eyes widened. Such a beautiful woman was the most beautiful they had ever seen in their lives. If she appeared in their family, they would probably be killed.
In a short period of time, it was snatched away by senior officials.
And in this remote island, they found Mengyao, which is their blessing. If nothing else, they are the strongest here. They have the final say on everything. When the time comes, Mengyao will be
After grabbing it, they enjoyed it and then sent it to the top.
Thinking that such a beautiful woman would soon become their slave, the three of them could not help but feel excited.
"kill!"
I was imagining here and was awakened by a roar from the other side. I saw that the battle on the other side was coming to an end. There were corpses lying on the ground all around, and the young master those people called him roared, and his shirt was torn to pieces, and his body was full.
He was one size too big, and his muscles were coiled around his body like withered vines.
With a long sword in his hand, he was able to kill in all directions, and he was extremely brave for a moment.
The fighting continued, and the blood burst out from the Xueliu family made it impossible for the people around them to attack for a while, completely defeating their will. Even their young lady, who looked weak and weak, was still scattered.
With a powerful aura, he swung his sword to repel more than ten people around him.
"Hmph, that boy is quite brave. I think he is practicing the pure Blood Spirit Art. I'll go meet him. Don't make any moves while I'm gone!"
One of the three leaders spoke, and then he came over, rubbed his hands together, and a ball of flame appeared. After the flame appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.
When Mengyao saw this scene, her pupils shrank slightly, showing a hint of surprise.
"Senior, please help me. We are willing to give you the Blood Spirit Art!" When the one-armed man saw this scene, he roared and glanced around. Those eager eyes made Lei Yan in the dark feel in his heart.
He moved slightly. He pondered for a while, and saw that there were only a dozen people left in the Xueliu family. He gritted his teeth and appeared in the middle of the battle with a sway.
"Blood Spirit Art!"
As soon as he appeared, a gust of wind appeared, blowing away the people around him. There was a space in the middle, and the one-armed man's eyes were filled with joy, and he said: "Senior, my Xueliu family has a complete Blood Spirit Art. Only
Please help me, senior, to preserve some of the blood of my Xueliu family."
"Them?"
Lei Yan's eyes showed strong interest and said: "Show me the Blood Spirit Art now and I will think about it."
"Boy, you're looking for death! Brothers, go ahead and chop this kid down!" When the people from the Huoyun Family around him saw him, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and after roaring, they rushed forward one after another.
Looking at the people around him, Lei Yan snorted, and a wind current appeared around him, condensing dozens of wind blades. The wind blades spread out and shuttled around like sharp blades. Wherever they passed, a trail of blood was left behind.
Those people simply couldn't resist the wind blade he condensed.
In one breath, dozens of people fell down, and the scene instantly became quiet.
"Yes!" The one-armed man gritted his teeth, took out a leather object from his arms, and handed it to Lei Yan.
"Uncle Zhou! You can't give it to him, it's an heirloom of our family!" On the other hand, the person they called Miss stared and shouted reluctantly.
"Miss, the family is going to be wiped out. If you keep it, it will be given to these bastards. Why don't you use it in exchange for a way to live? It's not in vain that you trust me. I entrust the young master and young lady to me, the one-armed man." The one-armed man gritted his teeth.
, did not take back the Blood Spirit Art.
Seeing the original version of the Blood Spirit Art, the eyes of the Huoyun family lit up. They had been chasing for so long and almost wiped out the entire Xueliu family just for this Blood Spirit Art. Now it's in front of them. It's a pity.
What's wrong is that they didn't dare to snatch it. Those who fell in front of them sounded a wake-up call for them.
The man in black in front of me is definitely not easy to mess with.
The Blood Spirit Art is written on a piece of skin. If the skin is not mistaken, it should be human skin. And it looks like the skin on the back. This should have been on someone's back before, and it should have been on someone's back later.
Cut it off.
After taking a few glances, there were still traces of blood on the dot-by-dot characters on it.
After watching for a while, Lei Yan put away his hand and said: "Okay, from now on, your life is mine. As for you people, I don't care who you are or what you do, as long as I am here,
I won’t let you kill another person.”
"Thank you, senior!" Old One-Arm's eyes relaxed, and his body collapsed. He was seriously injured, but after a battle, without rest, he could no longer hold on. Judging from his weak breath, even if he died now, he would still be very weak.
It's normal. It's just that his flesh and blood is extremely strong, and he's still holding on to this day.
Blood Spirit Art is to practice your own blood and increase the power of blood. By then, powerful vitality will flow in the blood, the vitality of the whole person will be much stronger, and the speed of recovery from injury will also be much improved. However,
, practicing the Blood Spirit Art requires a lot of resources, which is difficult for ordinary people to maintain.
"Hai Ya, who asked you to make your own decisions!"
There was a shaking on the side, and a wave of water ripples spread. Mengyao appeared there, looking at Lei Yan.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Lei Yan was not surprised, but the others opened their eyes wide. This woman looked as soft and weak as water, but she was able to disappear when surrounded by them, and then appeared silently behind them
in front of.
The man and woman in front of them, any one of them, is an unreachable opponent for them. The three leaders of the Huoyun family looked at each other and nodded in unison. The three of them have been together for a long time, and they have nothing to do with each other.
They were all familiar with each other, and they all started to retreat. The person in front of them was not something they could fight against, and they would definitely not gain any advantage by staying.
Seeing that Lei Yan ignored her, Meng Yao couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart, and shouted: "Stop, everyone, who told you to leave?"
As soon as his fiery temper arose, although his voice was not loud enough, it calmed everyone down, including Lei Yan.
Seeing everyone focusing on her, Mengyao's pretty face turned red.
"Miss, this thing is of some use to us, please take it." Lei Yan coughed twice. Although he said this, he had no intention of handing over the Blood Spirit Art. The people from the Huoyun family around him stopped.
, It’s not about leaving, it’s not about not leaving. He looked at Mengyao, pointed at the three leaders, and said, "You guys dare to blaspheme the young lady's talent, you deserve to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his body and took out his long knife. When his man appeared again, he had already landed next to someone.
In shock, the man opened his hands, and flames appeared, condensing a fire shield. However, as soon as the fire shield appeared, it was struck by a long knife and dissipated. The man was shocked, and his whole body was on fire.
Flames arose, and then he moved backwards. But it was a little slower, and before he had time, the blade broke the man's chest.
The wind of the sword was farther than the blade and penetrated into the man's chest.
Ordinary sword winds are easy to mislead, but someone who has mastered the Leiyan Wind Control Technique, although the sword wind is not as tough as a weapon, is not something that person's internal organs can withstand.
With a pop, the wind of the knife passed through the man's internal organs and rushed out from his back. Blood sprayed out. The man stood there for a long time and then fell down.
The next moment, Lei Yan's body appeared in front of another person. That person had not yet woken up from the shock, and his chest felt hot, as if it could burn his internal organs. The severe pain made this person wake up,
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
The man looked down at his chest, and the fire energy all over his body burst out and exploded with a bang. He originally thought he could injure the person in front of him, but who would have thought that a gust of wind appeared next to him and injured his body?
The body is sealed, and all the fire energy of the explosion is trapped inside.
The wind prison blocked the power of the man's explosion, trapping all the rich fire energy inside. Lei Yan stretched his left hand in, and the blood flames went crazy, swallowing up all the fire energy.
The remaining person shrank his pupils and shouted, "Come on, if we don't kill this person, no one will survive!"
However, these words had no effect at all. Seeing that their leaders were killed without the slightest resistance, those people had no idea of fighting.
The knife was swung out, and the man's escaping body ran forward a few more steps, but his head flew away.
The sharpness of the wind blade becomes stronger and stronger with Lei Yan's awareness, and the stronger his thoughts are, the more powerful the wind blade will be. The man's strength is almost that of a ninth-level warrior, but he still can't resist him alone.
Wind blade.
"If you don't leave, are you waiting to die?"
When Mengyao fought against the Shui Tribe, she could go on a killing spree without feeling any heartache. But seeing those people being killed by Lei Yan, she couldn't help but feel a trace of unbearability in her heart. They were all humans, so why did Lei Yan kill them without any pain?
He was not merciful, as if he was killing a foreigner.
When those members of the Huoyun family heard Mengyao urging them to leave, they ran away as if they had grabbed the last straw.
Lei Yan didn't catch up, he just looked at Mengyao for a while and thought to himself: You will regret it later.
He also didn’t say that there are some things that you have to see with your own eyes before you can believe them.