The five hundred and seventieth chapters fierce battle and bloody killing
It’s not that he was able to kill hundreds of thousands of blood wolf thieves with his own strength. Even with his strength, it would be impossible to reach such a level. Perhaps only masters who have left the realm can take action.
However, although he could not destroy the hundreds of thousands of blood wolf thieves, at least he could escape, and even the Lord of the Soul Destroyment Hall could not keep him. He did not think that the warriors of the hundreds of thousands of blood wolf thieves would be even more terrifying than the Lord of the Soul Destroyment Hall.
No matter what the situation is, he is confident that he can escape, so naturally he is not nervous.
"Hehe, do you want to fight in groups? When did you, the people who claim to be famous and upright, learn to fight in groups?" A arrogant voice came from the sky, and another blood-colored voice jumped out. He turned out to be another great saint, with a strong aura on his body, almost nowhere under Yao Buping.
But he looked like a young man in his twenties, wearing a blood-colored robe, long blood-red, fluttering in the wind, and appeared in front of everyone in a very ostentatious manner, holding a long sword in his hand, bleeding from it. I don’t know how many people were slaughtered.
Everyone's faces suddenly changed drastically. The Blood Lord alone was already hard for them to resist, not to mention that there was a top master no less than Yao Buping. These two people combined to destroy them.
Many people even wailed in their hearts that these two people were there, and they had no chance of life.
Someone has recognized this young man, not someone else, but the Blood Wolf's second in commander, Blood Wolf's thief. Compared to the already famous Blood Lord, Blood Kill is not weak at all, and he prefers to kill his opponents. His reputation is even worse than Blood Lord.
"Leave this person to me, and the Blood Lord will give it to you!" At this moment, a cold voice came out.
When everyone saw it, they didn't know when Wuming had arrived behind everyone. Many people were a little depressed. At this time, the Great Sage came and it didn't work. What's more, you, a half-step Great Sage, wanting to stop this fierce and famous blood kill, isn't that a fantasy?
That is not a level contest at all. The blood killing of the Great Sage in the late stage can even kill Wuming, who is half a step in the Great Sage with one finger.
However, what is different from others is that Yao Buping and Tian Butong both showed a hint of joy on their faces. What is different from others is that they both saw it with their own eyes. Yang Yongfeng, who was also in the late stage of the Great Sage, was tortured to death by him.
In other words, even if he does not defeat the late stage of the Great Sage, he will definitely have the strength to hold on to the late stage of the Great Sage. For the now very embarrassing Medicine King Valley, it is already very difficult for them to deal with this Blood Lord, not to mention that they have to deal with the same strong Blood Kill.
If no one can hold back the blood killing, then they will definitely face one-sided massacre and there is no room for fighting back.
There are indeed not many great saints who are in the Blood Wolf, but when they reach this level of masters, they do not win by number. When the four great saints face the Blood Lord, they have almost no chance of winning.
But now they can only fight to the death for their own survival.
At this time, if someone is willing to come out and delay the Blood Kill, it is of course the best. It is best to delay the longer the better. After they can kill the Blood Lord, this crisis in the Medicine King Valley will be truly resolved.
"Just because of you?" Xue Ze tilted his head and looked at Wuming with an unimaginable cruel smile on his face. "It seems that I haven't been born for too long. Has anyone forgotten my reputation?"
As he said that, he killed blood, and his body tore through the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Wuming. He raised his hand and slashed it with a sword, storming out a huge wave of blood.
The long sword had already slashed in front of Wuming and was about to kill him in half. Wuming moved, raised his hand, and his whole arm turned into a Taoist sword and met him.
"Zangtian Sword!" A loud shout came along with a golden divine light swept up, and it collided with the surging blood wave.
"Boom!"
This collision directly knocked out a large crack in the void, and at the center of the collision point, it tore out densely in all directions like a spider web.
In the endless cyclone, Wuming's figure retreated dozens of feet in succession before barely stopping. In the impact just now, the high and low were judged immediately. It was obvious that Wuming's cultivation was quite different.
But even so, it was enough to surprise everyone in the Medicine King Valley. They had never thought that Wuming, who was just a half-step Great Saint, could actually stop the Blood Kill.
After all, that is a terrifying master in the late stage of the Great Sage. Even if Yao Buping met him, he would not dare to say that he would definitely be able to kill the other party.
At this time, everyone finally understood why Yao Buping let Wuming sit in the seat before. It was not because Yao Buping made a mistake, but because Wuming did have such strength, not only to have that different kind of alchemy fire, but that he really has the strength comparable to the Great Sage.
Although they were all extremely surprised, how could a half-step great sage have the terrible strength that is comparable to that of the Great sage, they did not have the time to continue thinking at this time, and naturally they hoped that Wuming's strength would be as strong as possible.
On the other hand, the Xueshen face, which was originally a little joking, also showed a serious expression. He was like teasing an ant and did not take Wuming to heart at all.
It's just a half-step great saint. In his heart, there is nothing different from an ant. But who knows that this ant gave him a different surprise. This is probably not an ordinary ant. There should be something different about it, which aroused his interest.
But it was just an interest. As for the upright battle, it was something he had never thought about. The attack just now made him realize that although the ant in front of him was unexpectedly powerful, there was still a huge gap compared to himself who had entered the late stage of the Great Sage.
After showing interest, there was a bit of cruel expression on his face. What he liked the most was to force his prey into a desperate situation and then appreciate their desperate expressions, just like the current Medicine King Valley.
However, what he didn't expect was that Wuming, who was at a disadvantage, did not stop, but continued to attack and kill him.
Almost the moment he was repelled, he had already attacked and killed. His decisive action made people look at him with admiration.
"It's interesting, let me see what's different about you ant, hahaha!" Xue Sha laughed and rushed over, fighting with Wuming.
The two sides kept colliding in the void. Wherever they passed, whether they were disciples from Medicine King Valley or the warriors of the Blood Wolf Thieves, they were all crushed into pieces. The two of them fought, like two huge stars colliding in the sky, colliding hard, and the terrifying shock wave generated could make many people despair.
In the void, Wuming was repelled again and again, but he rushed up again and again, and was bombarded again and again, vomiting blood. But in a blink of an eye, he fought with Blood Kill again as if nothing had happened.
Countless disciples from the Medicine King Valley admired them very much. No matter what they thought of Wuming before, they still couldn't help but admire Wuming. If they were not allowed to do it, they could also see that Wuming's strength was obviously not as good as blood killing, but he rushed forward again and again, which was not something that ordinary people could do.
Many people couldn't help but feel excited when they saw Wuming's battle. Master Long was fighting against the Great Sage with a half-step Great Sage. How could they lose their links?
Especially Tian Butong, Yao Buping and others rushed directly towards the Blood Lord. Compared to Blood Kill, the Blood Lord, who had already entered the Great Saint Xiaocheng, was more like a mountain. He was standing in front of them and could not cross it at all, making people desperate, but he had to cross it.
With the destruction of the entire sect protection formation, countless blood wolf thieves fell from the sky and burned the war into the entire Medicine King Valley. There were shouts of killing everywhere. The disciples of the Medicine King Valley fought with the disciples of the Blood Wolf thieves. The Blood Wolf thieves wanted to destroy the Medicine King Valley, but the disciples of the Medicine King Valley wanted to fight for their own survival. Both sides fought to death without leaving any room for anything.
In the sky, the battle between the two battlefields was the most intense. One was naturally the battle between Blood Lord and Yao Buping and Tian Butong and others, and the other was the battle between Wuming and Blood Kill.
Although the battle between the two cannot be considered evenly matched, the fighting status of both sides was in a stalemate, killing all the way into the starry sky. The formations set up by the blood wolf also turned into dust in the aftermath of the two fighting, and could not stop the aftermath of the Great Saint-level battle.
Soon, the blood killer also appeared, and a very important point was that no matter how he beat him, he beat Wuming until he vomited blood, but soon, Wuming culled over like nothing happened.
It's like an immortal young strongman, it's disgusting and uncomfortable, it's just that it can't be beaten to death.
But then, Xueshen thought of the reason. Could it be that this man had any powerful healing techniques? Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, because he could be said to be a life of licking blood at the edge of the knife every day, and he valued life safety more. If he could have such a powerful healing technique, his safety would have a strong forehead soared.
"Boy, as long as you hand over the healing technique on your body, I can spare your life and take you as my slave!" Xue Sha roared.
Chapter completed!