"laugh……"

After Ling Yun sucked all the ten blood arrows shot out by the marquis before his death into his palm, he immediately felt a burst of burning pain from his palm, as if it was burned. He looked down and saw white smoke rising from his right palm!

Soon, the palm of his right hand became bloody and charred, and there were many purple-red bubbles on his fingers!

"Damn, what's going on with this?!"

Ling Yun was shocked. After he practiced the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art to the peak of the second level, his skin was no longer afraid of water and fire, inseparable from swords and guns, and was not invaded by all poisons. However, he did not expect that he was injured like this by a marquis' blood arrow!

However, Ling Yun didn't have time to think too much at this time. He made a quick decision, put away the Nether Blood Demon Sword, took out a Qingyu Talisman, slapped it on his right hand, and shouted directly!

Qingyu Talisman used his powerful effect, and soon recovered Ling Yun's right hand injury. Ling Yun then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah! My eyes!"

While flying quickly, Jester suddenly screamed in pain and covered his eyes with his hands!

"not good!"

Ling Yun knew that Jester must have been injured by Anderson's dark fog. He suddenly hit Jester's clear water talisman on Jester's head, and then shouted again!

A blue water ball instantly wrapped around Jester's head, cleaning the blood mist on his head, and at the same time sent a message: "Jister, don't panic, the top of the mountain is just a hundred meters below us, you fly down slowly, I will use Xuanhuang true qi to help you heal your wounds!"

Ling Yun said, bent down like lightning, pressed his left hand against Jester's back, and used Xuanhuang's true energy to heal him quickly.

At the same time, Ling Yun did not forget to wield his spiritual sense and locked in Anderson's figure tightly to prevent him from taking the opportunity to attack.

What surprised Ling Yun was that Anderson did not attack the two of them, but flew head down. He was extremely fast, like a black meteorite flying from the sky, and suddenly caught the body of the marquis whose head was cut off!

Ling Yun was shocked and thought, "No, is it possible for the blood clan marquis who lost his head to resurrect him?"

That would be really troublesome!

But the next scene made Ling Yun even more stunned. Marquis Anderson opened his bloody mouth, exposed his fangs, and bit the marquis on the neck of the marquis!

"Damn! He is actually sucking the remaining blood from the marquis! He is strengthening himself!"

Ling Yun instantly understood what the other party was doing and couldn't help but exclaim!

It turns out that the methods of high-level blood clans are also emerging one after another!

Anderson grabbed the corpse of his companion and sucked blood non-stop, but the blood clan marquis was killed by the Nether Blood Demon Sword. Most of the blood on his body had been sucked away by the Nether Blood Demon Sword, and he had not recovered much strength.

But he was still falling downwards, but his target was the marquis who Ling Yun first shot to death with a silver arrow. Soon, Anderson's figure disappeared outside Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness and was swallowed by the night.

"Wow, that old marquis' magic is really amazing, I can't stand it..."

Jester carried Lingyun and slowly landed on the top of Xianren Ridge. As soon as he stood still, he suddenly wiped his eyes with his hands, and found that his eyes were intact. Then he said with lingering fear.

Ling Yun's face was gloomy and could not say a word. After he practiced the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art to the peak of the second largest realm, although he had fought for a series of battles, he was almost never injured. Unexpectedly, it was carried in the hands of a marquis today, which made him a little unhappy.

"It seems that the dark magic of the blood clan is also quite powerful, so you should not underestimate it..." Ling Yun said lightly.

Jester said carefully: "Boss, your servant Jester, I am really grateful for your help, otherwise, those ten blood arrows just now would seriously hurt me..."

"What's going on?!"

Jester explained: "Boss, the blood of our blood clan is completely different from that of humans. They all have strong acidity, that is, they have strong corrosiveness. The longer they live, the higher the level, the stronger the acidity! Moreover, the marquis just now also used dark magic, so you were injured!"

Ling Yun was a little annoyed: "Damn, you only said such a life-and-death matter until now?"

Jester scratched his head and said innocently: "Dear boss, don't forget that your servant Jester, before accepting your first embrace, is just an unknown pawn in the blood clan. How could he have the opportunity to contact these powerful marquis..."

Ling Yun knew that this was not a mistake for Jester, but he had to be more careful next time. He nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, I'm not really blaming you. Now he is the only one left. Let's rush to the top of the mountain first and prepare for the battle!"

After a flight just now, the two of them had already flew over the stone beam and arrived at the Xianren Ridge, but they did not land on the top of the mountain. Their current location is still three or four hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.

Ling Yun was too lazy to let Jester carry him at such a short distance. He unfolded his body and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Xianren Ridge is east-west, with a highest point of 1,200 meters. Compared to the palm-sized place at the top of Tianchi Peak, Xianren Ridge is much larger. Ordinary people can't finish it from the east to the west for hours.

The top of the mountain is full of lush dense forests, lush branches and leaves, and overgrown grass. On this moonless night, it is pitch black everywhere, and you can't see your fingers.

As soon as Ling Yun and the others reached the top of the mountain, they saw a huge black shadow soaring into the sky from the hillside. In just a few seconds, they arrived above their heads. It was Anderson!

Anderson sucked the blood of two marquises, but he didn't know what kind of blood clan secret technique he used, and he became energetic. Not only did he not look injured, but his strength seemed to have greatly increased!

When Ling Yun saw Anderson, he raised his hand suddenly, took out the golden longbow, and shot three arrows at the top!

"Dark Shield!"

Ling Yun's degree was fast enough, but Anderson's degree was not slow either. He shouted violently and had a dark red shield in his hand, which just blocked three sharp arrows!

Although the dark red shield was transformed by magic, after three sterling silver arrows were shot up, the sound of metal and iron clashing.

"Dangdangdang!"

Anderson blocked Ling Yun's attack and roared in the air: "The boy from China, for the holy sword of the blood clan, for the Grand Duke of Dracula, and for the honor of the blood clan. Today, I will kill you!"

"Blood Spear!"

Anderson suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and recited the spell. The mouthful of blood instantly turned into a huge spear more than two meters long, and its whole body turned red. He stretched out his huge claws and raised his hand to grab it, and threw it hard at Ling Yun below!

"Damn it!"

Ling Yun saw the coming momentum of the blood spear, and the momentum was not slower than the arrow he shot. He did not take it hard, and suddenly used the Phantom Fish and Dragon Step, teleported, barely dodged!

"boom!"

As soon as he flew over, the blood spear hit the rocks on the ground. The rocks were smashed and shot everywhere. The sound of the broken wind caused by the gravel made people's face hurt!

Moreover, what was most shocking was that the blood spear pierced more than ten feet deep into the rock and did not disappear!

"What awesome blood clan magic!"

Ling Yun was surprised, but couldn't help but praise him. His spiritual sense reached its limit and his expression became solemn.

The fighting spirit rises!

"Jest goes away, watch the battle honestly in this battle!"

brush!

Ling Yun put away the golden longbow, took out the Nether Blood Demon Sword, swept the blade wildly, cutting off all the trees in the twenty meters radius, and then pointed to Anderson in the air with the tip of the knife, and said coldly: "Since you really want to kill me, then come down to fight fairly!"

At this moment, Ling Yun finally saw the real blood clan magic. He wanted to seriously understand it so as to increase his combat experience against the blood clan.

Anderson laughed evilly: "That's the point!" After saying that, he swooped down, and after his huge body landed on the ground, he pulled out the blood spear inserted on the ground and pointed it at Lingyun in the distance.

Anderson is an old man. Although he said it nicely, both for the Holy Sword and for the Blood Clan, he now knows that everything is not as valuable as the blood on Ling Yun’s body!

Ling Yun is powerful, but he can't fly. Without Jester's help, he wouldn't have killed so many blood clans, but even so, Jester should have been exhausted long ago, but Jester was not exhausted.

How precious is a person who can instantly help the blood clan recover his physical strength and injuries? Anderson dares to bet that if he can give Ling Yunchu a hand, even if he only takes a bite, he can be promoted to the Grand Duke in an instant!

This is Anderson's wishful thinking!

"kill!"

Anderson did not hesitate. He held a shield in his left hand and a blood spear more than two meters long in his right hand. His tall figure rushed forward like lightning. He ignored the obstacles of the trees in front of him and stabbed Ling Yun!

Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and Anderson actually teleported!

Without time to dodge, Ling Yun didn't want to dodge. He used the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art to the limit and slashed wildly with the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his hand!

Three swords were slashed like lightning!

"Dangdangdang!"

The black blade hit the blood spear almost in no order. The domineering power made the blood spear three points off!

"Ah! Such a great power?!" Anderson held the blood spear tightly with one hand, feeling that the tiger's mouth of his claws were so numb that it was smashed, and the blood spear almost lost its hand!

Anderson gritted his teeth and held the blood spear tightly again, turning into a thorn and sweeping across. He heard the sound of the tree trunk as thick as a bowl, and he was swept one after another, and he smashed it towards Ling Yun!

"You lose by comparing strength!"

Ling Yun smiled coldly, still standing still, facing the coming of the blood spear, and then slashed three times in a row, and all three times were slashed in the same place!

"puff!"

The blood spear finally couldn't bear it being cut off, but it immediately turned into a blood mist, covering Ling Yun's body!

In the blood mist, there was another hissing sound of corrosiveness!

However, this time, Ling Yun was prepared for it. He used the clear water talisman on his head, protected his head, and his body quickly soared into the sky from the blood mist!

"Slay the world in anger!" Rs
Chapter completed!