With only a few enemies, they killed countless enemies. After this fierce battle, Ling Yun's true energy was consumed by nearly 50%.

Although he was not exhausted, the opponent still had four powerful marquises and dozens of earls, and his strength should not be underestimated.

But Ling Yun was not worried. He still had hundreds of sterling silver arrows, more than 200 fire spirit talismans, and even more powerful Xuanhuang true energy. These are all magic weapons that can suppress the blood clan tightly.

He also has ambergris to replenish spiritual energy, and also has the Xuanhuangxian spiritual energy stored in the jade box. These can help him recover his true energy in an instant.

In addition, Ling Yun also has one of the biggest trump cards, the Shenwu Pure Yang Immortal Art!

Therefore, Ling Yun was full of confidence. As long as the enemy did not retreat, he was absolutely sure that he could wipe out these blood clans.

However, Ling Yun didn't know how many enemies would come tonight, so he has not revealed all his strength until now, especially the Shenwu Pure Yang Immortal Art. It consumes too much time to use it once. It is absolutely impossible to use it casually until the moment of life and death.

"kill!"

When Jester recovered almost, Ling Yun stood up from Jester's back, and with a thought, the Nether Blood Demon Sword appeared on his left hand again. The two of them rushed straight towards the four marquis below like flying eagles fighting against rabbits!

In terms of healing, Ling Yun was much faster than Anderson. Until now, the healing process over there has not been an end.

Under the command of the Marquis below, the Barons of Earls and Viscounts no longer cherish their lives, but were like moths flying into a flame. Although they knew they would die, they rushed towards Lingyun and bought time for their masters.

The more enemies were killing, the fewer and fewer enemies were, and Ling Yun and Jester naturally became more and more relaxed. This time, Jester was already at ease, and he became smarter. He no longer rushed into the crowd of people like the first time, but rushed forward and let Ling Yun chop and chop around. Before the enemy could surround him, he turned around and left and started a guerrilla war in the air.

This is equivalent to leading the enemy's nose, because the opponent's blood clans must block them tightly and prevent them from going down to attack the four marquises at the top of Tianmao Peak.

Ling Yun didn't have to think about Jester. He let him kill. In order to quickly solve these enemies, he simply condensed the true energy of Yin and Yang in the sword. Every sword was swung out, and there were black sword auras and black sword curtains. The blood clan screamed and died one by one.

However, after this battle, Ling Yun also truly witnessed the power of the blood clan, the blood clan, and the marquis below. Although they had no other special abilities except transformation, their spirit of sacrificing their lives and waving death for their masters is really terrifying!

Moreover, this is just a man brought by the Grand Duke of Dracula. If a blood clan prince or even a blood clan lord arrives in China, wouldn’t that be a disaster for China?!

Ling Yun was secretly frightened, but he showed no mercy. The more he killed the more he killed, he became more and more brave. He quickly killed more than a hundred blood counts and viscounts in the air without leaving any one!

Only four marquises on Tianchi Peak were left.

In this battle, Jester deliberately retained his strength, was not injured, and he also had physical strength.

"Boss, do you want us to rush down now?"

When Jester saw Ling Yun wiped out all the five hundred blood clans on the other side, he screamed excitedly and was eager to try.

But he didn't know that Ling Yun on his back was really tired.

"They didn't escape just now, so they won't escape now. Let's take a break before talking... The reason why they let those low-level blood clans die is to consume my physical strength!"

Can Ling Yun not be tired? Even if he has ten thousand pounds of strength on his arms, he will be overdrawn after countless bow drawings and hundreds of swords and swords. After all, he is a human, not a god.

This is easy to understand. For example, if a person uses all his strength to lift a barbell weighing 200 pounds, but do you ask him to throw a shot put of ten pounds continuously and several hundred times to try it?

You should know that Ling Yun’s golden longbow requires hundreds of kilograms of strength to fill the bow every time he pulls the bow. At the same time, the Nether Blood Demon Sword and the Dark Storm are both weighing more than one hundred kilograms. It would be strange if you don’t feel tired if you wave it for hundreds of times in a row!

This is just physical strength, and energy. Ling Yun used less to many. In order to avoid injury, he put his spiritual sense to the limit and carefully protected himself and Jester. He was also very overdrawn.

After such a crazy killing, Ling Yun's physical condition has been consumed 70% of his body. His whole body is covered in blood and his arms are numb.

Ling Yun was not wrong. Anderson allowed the last two hundred blood clans to die and feed Ling Yun a knife to consume his energy. Even if he could not cause damage to Ling Yun, he would have to exhaust him to death!

Now the opportunity has finally come. Anderson is a mature man. How could he miss such a good opportunity?

"Go back! Take back the demon sword of our blood clan, capture the devil and give it to our master!"

Anderson used the blood clan secret language to give the order, and at the same time, he shook his wings and took the lead and flew towards Ling Yun!

The other three blood clan marquis naturally soared into the sky and rushed towards Lingyun with murderous intent.

Although there are fewer people, the real life-and-death battle has just begun!

"Hmph, I really want to get a bargain!"

Ling Yun sneered, but did not fight, but sent a message to Jester and asked him to fly towards the Xianren Ridge.

It’s not that they dare not fight, but Ling Yun didn’t want to fight at the top of Tianmao Peak, because they had been fighting here for more than an hour. Ling Yun guessed that the masters of the Chen family and the Sun family were about to arrive. Once they arrived at Tianmao Peak, if they came, Ling Yun would suffer a great loss.

As for whether the Chen family and the Sun family will send peerless strong men, Ling Yun even knows that in order to kill him, the Sun and Chen families must have spent a lot of money this time! It would be a damn if they don’t come!

Just look at the lineup of the blood clan, Ling Yun will know that there will definitely be a series of hard battles next.

Fortunately, Ling Yun had the foresight, and whether Jester could fly or escape was decided by Ling Yun, but he couldn't beat it, so he flew directly into the sky and wandered around the mountains.

Anderson and four other marquises chased each other, their level was placed there, and their flight was much faster than Jester, the unworthy blood clan king, and the closer they chased.

Anderson didn't know Chinese language. He shouted to Ling Yun in English: "Mr. Ling, we can make a deal. As long as you are willing to return the Dark Storm of our blood clan's holy sword to us, I can guarantee that all the hatred between you and our blood clan will be written off!"

Manpower is sometimes poor. Anderson has now confirmed that Ling Yun is now at the end of his strength and has only the only way to escape. Therefore, in order to get the Dark Storm, he actually negotiated a deal with Ling Yun.

Ling Yun felt angry and funny when he heard this. What if he took you to play hide-and-seek, he really thought I was afraid of you?

With the magical gourd in his hand, he poured ambergris into his mouth to replenish the spiritual energy, and violently circulated the Yin and Yang true energy to restore his physical strength. At the same time, he took out a piece of the inherited divine willow wood of the Ling family, and crazily absorbed the wooden spiritual energy released by the divine willow wood.

The wood spiritual energy of the divine willow wood has an incredible auxiliary effect on the Xuanhuang scriptures of the Ling family. Ling Yun is now drinking ambergris to absorb wood spiritual energy, and replenish both inside and outside!

The arbaceous body entered the body, and the powerful dragon spirit quickly wandered around along Lingyun's meridians, bringing new power to Lingyun. At the same time, the wood spirit energy of the divine willow wood was sucked into the body. Lingyun felt refreshed and the dantian was accelerated several times. The vortex of Yin and Yang true energy rotated violently, giving birth to new Yin and Yang true energy, which was continuously sent into the eight extraordinary meridians!

After Ling Yun drank ambergris half full, he collected the magic gourd and then put away the divine willow wood. With a thought, the golden longbow appeared in his hand again.

"Jest, fly slower, I'll shoot one to death first!"

Ling Yun turned his back to the four blood clans who were chasing him reluctantly, quietly put three sterling silver arrows on the bowstring, without even looking back, locked a marquis with his spiritual sense, and shot it with his bow!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The continuous bead arrows were shot out, but they were all shot at the same target. Ling Yun shot one by one at a distance of less than fifty meters. The marquis had no reaction at all. He was pierced through his head by three sterling silver arrows. He could not die anymore!

Kill in seconds! A marquis fell into the sky!

"Change!"

Ling Yun succeeded with an arrow and immediately ordered Jester to turn around. Jester had already had an extremely tacit understanding with Ling Yun. He turned around instantly and rushed towards Anderson and the other two!

Originally, they chased and fled, but now they were flying opposite each other. In an instant, when they passed by a marquis, Ling Yun used a lightning strike and quickly slashed the marquis' head!

"puff!"

Blood splattered in the sky! A big head was cut off by Ling Yun with a knife, and the marquis' corpse separated and another one was hung!

"Shete!"

Anderson saw Ling Yun killing two marquises in the blink of an eye. He was about to be furious and turned around and chased Ling Yun. At the same time, he bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist at Ling Yun!

"Mist of Darkness!"

This is also one of the dark magics of the blood clan. The evil dark mist can make any sensitive people lose their vision and hearing and lose their direction in the dark!

"Boss, be careful! This fog is still poisonous!"

Jester was two levels away and was directly hit. Ling Yun felt that his body was suddenly wrapped in a dark red blood mist. He suddenly held his breath and his spiritual sense surged!

"Fly to the left!"

Anderson fought for his life to chase Ling Yun this time. His level was not enough. If he forced the blood clan's dark magic, he would drop at least one level later.

But he had a lot of calculations, but he couldn't calculate that Ling Yun not only had spiritual consciousness, but also Yin and Yang divine eyes could break through his dark fog, but Ling Yun's Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art is not afraid of his poison!

"Blood Arrow!"

At the same time, another marquis who turned around from the left also tried his best to cut his five fingers with his sharp claws, and both hands were raised, and ten blood arrows shot towards Lingyun at the same time!

"court death!"

Ling Yun shouted violently, raised his right hand suddenly, and the vortex of Yin and Yang true energy reversed, sucking all ten blood arrows into his hand, and at the same time, the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his left hand slashed out in the air!

"Shit!"

The marquis who surrounded him was chopped in half by Ling Yun's Nether Blood Demon Sword! Rs
Chapter completed!