Above the sky, a dark red hall moved rapidly.
The speed of the blood lotus saintess, Chen Yu and others is already very fast, and they set off immediately after mobilizing some people. They directly broke into the teleportation forbidden area of Tianjun Mansion, teleported to the Prince's Mansion on the edge of Yunzhao Kingdom, and then marched towards Manrong Kingdom.
But if the Holy Master really launches a thunderous attack on Yan Xuetian, they must arrive sooner.
This battle is related to the survival of the two major forces.
Inside the palace, everyone is making preparations, and they should not be careless in the face of such a powerful enemy as the Holy Lord.
"It's a pity that I didn't learn the formation control formula of the Sanbei Death Tomb Formation from the guardian Xieyun, otherwise it would come in handy."
After Chen Yu sighed, he took out the three tombstones.
"Elder Chen, these three steles are indeed with you."
A silver-haired old man said with a smile, staring at the stele intently.
They have long known that when the Great Elder of the Holy Land encircled and suppressed Chen Yu, he used the Sanbei Death Tomb Formation.
The three elders were all killed by Chen Yu. Naturally, this was also Chen Yu's trophy, and they were embarrassed to ask for it.
"Are any of you proficient in formations?"
Chen Yu asked.
"Hehe, this old man knows a thing or two. Besides, in order to deal with the Sanbei Death Tomb formation, the organization also tried to analyze this formation and find a way to break it."
The silver-haired old man smiled slightly.
"Elder Han, the Sanbei Death Tomb Formation will be handed over to you first."
The blood lotus saint said flatly.
"yes."
Afterwards, the silver-haired old man moved three stone tablets to a side hall to study the mystery of the formation.
Not long after, everyone arrived in the Manrong Kingdom.
The layout of the Manrong Kingdom is similar to that of the Yunzhao Kingdom. The Blood Lotus Saintess knew where the old leader was hiding, so she used the teleportation array to rush over.
After a while.
The Scarlet Palace came to a stretch of mountains.
In the distance, everyone felt a chaotic and strong spatial fluctuation.
"No, the secret realm has been breached."
The blood-robed elder named Catalpa looked shocked.
Seeing it with their own eyes at this moment, everyone completely believed that the Holy Master launched an attack on the old leader.
At this time, the secret realm has been breached, and the old leader does not know where he is, or is... dead!
"With the strength of the old leader, he will not be easily killed by the Holy Lord. We must support the past as soon as possible."
The Blood Lotus Saintess made a judgment and a choice.
The other elders also believed that Yan Xuetian would not just die in the hands of the Holy Master.
"When the old leader ran away, he intentionally left behind the aura of his skills, in this direction."
The eyes of the blood lotus saintess flickered slightly, a blood robe was flying, blood was rolling out, and a blood red lotus flower appeared around her body, causing her to move forward quickly.
Compared with the flying palace, her own speed is faster.
"There is indeed a breath of blood."
Chen Yu felt it carefully.
In fact, apart from this aura of blood, there is another powerful aura of power remaining in front of him.
This aura is somewhat similar to the "Star Yuanli" that Chen Yu has come into contact with.
...
Between the sky and the earth, the two figures chased and fled, and the places they passed were devastated.
In front was a withered-faced old man with a blood moon mark on his head. At this moment, his face was pale and he looked rather embarrassed, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Amidst the ripples of blue light behind him, stood an old man in a blue robe with his hands behind his back and a calm expression on his face.
"Yan Xuetian, today is a good day, and it is just the right time for you to die. What's the use of you struggling so much?"
The corner of the Lord's mouth curled up into a smile.
Although his cultivation base is a small level higher than that of Yan Xuetian, Yan Xuetian is also a strong man who came from the Dayu Realm, with profound strength.
At this moment, Yan Xuetian even used the secret method of the blood path to increase the speed, making it difficult for him to catch up temporarily.
But this secret method is destined not to last.
When the secret method time comes, Yan Xuetian will become weaker, and it will be his death time.
Thinking of this, the Holy Master felt emotional. He has been fighting Yan Xuetian for more than two hundred years, and it is finally coming to an end
"Oh, although my old bones are old, they are very hard. It's not that you say when I die, I will die."
Yan Xuetian snorted angrily, although he fell into a weak position and was seriously injured, his aura remained undiminished.
The confrontation between the two is not only a collision of strength, but also a psychological level.
"Really, then let's bet on whether you will die today."
The Holy Master's face gradually turned cold.
He raised his palm, and the water in the sky and the earth surged, as if turning into an underwater world.
The faint blue water light condensed and instantly turned into a solid spear.
With the palm of the Holy Master waving, the spear was thrown out.
Immediately afterwards, the second, third...the tenth spears quickly condensed and flew away one after another.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Yan Xuetian released the artistic conception of bleeding, covering the surroundings, and at the same time used body skills to dodge the attacks of blue light spears one after another.
Facing the continuous attacks of the Holy Master, Yan Xuetian raised his spirits and responded with great caution.
However, at this moment, he is not in his prime.
some moment.
Yan Xuetian was affected by the storm set off by a spear of blue light, leaving several scars on his body, and his speed slowed down a bit.
"Die!"
The Holy Lord focused his eyes, seized this opportunity, opened his arms, and half a step of energy surged out, like the silvery water surface under the starry sky.
In the huge blue water light, countless phantoms of spears emerged, charging forward, the terrifying power changed the color of the world, as if it was about to crush everything.
"With my half-step Star Condensing cultivation base, I can get rid of him without using broken profound weapons."
The Holy Master smiled contemptuously.
In fact, part of the reason why he had such a big advantage was that he made a sudden attack and caught Yan Xuetian by surprise.
Boom bang!
The turbulent waves made up of endless spears crushed away and bombarded the ground, instantly destroying everything within a radius of a hundred meters. A strong and violent storm of blue light lingered for a long time.
"not dead yet"
The Holy Lord sensed that there was still life in the dust of the storm, and he waved his palm, preparing for the next move.
But at this moment.
In the distance between heaven and earth, a mighty pressure of blood energy permeated the air.
In that blood-colored mist, there was a magnificent and glamorous woman, the Blood Lotus Saintess. After she appeared, a blood-colored hall appeared in the end.
"Is support coming?"
Yan Xuetian got up from the ground, feeling a little surprised.
The blood moon members in the barbarian army were suppressed and pursued by the blue moon guardians, so it was impossible to come to support them.
So it can only be a Blood Moon member of Yunzhao Kingdom or Chixiao Kingdom.
However, the speed of the opponent's support far exceeded his expectations.
The blood lotus saintess suddenly made a move, and a blood lotus bloomed, turning into bloody petals full of murderous intent, strangling the Holy Lord from all directions.
"How did they come here?"
The Holy Master frowned slightly, and with a wave of his palm, a layer of blue cold ripples surged, smashing all the bloody petals directly.
"Old Master!"
In the Bloody Hall, all the elders rushed out.
"You bunch of rubbish, how dare you hinder my plan!"
The holy master had a gloomy expression on his face, and the terrifying half-step energy continuously fluctuated from him, causing everyone around him to feel a strong crisis.
The Holy Master is very conceited, thinking that this plan is perfect.
But at the last moment, the Holy Maiden of Blood Lotus and others came to support her.
The Holy Lord's heart is like a mirror, knowing that the Xuelian Saintess and others can provide such timely support, it must be the ghosts in the Holy Land who sent the message, otherwise they can only collect the corpse for Yan Xuetian.
It was precisely because of guessing this that he was so angry.
boom!
He shouted loudly, and half a step of energy in his body exploded, turning into an extremely violent and shocking tsunami.
That power made all living creatures in the vicinity tremble.
"Is this the power of a half-step king?"
Chen Yu stared at the Holy Master with unprecedented dignity.
The Holy Lord's cultivation has reached half a step of star condensing, and he is about to touch the level of the star condensing king. His half step of Yuan power far surpasses the true essence of the empty sea realm, and his comprehension of the artistic conception of heaven and earth has also reached an extremely deep level.
Therefore, as soon as the opponent made a move, it gave people an irresistible feeling of invincibility.
But Chen Yu, who had once faced a blow from the King of Condensing Stars, was not too flustered at the moment.
Rumble~
The endless tsunami of blue light crushed all directions and swept away everything, like a wild beast, unstoppable.
"What a strong blow!"
"No, I can't hold it anymore!"
Several Xueyue elders looked extremely embarrassed, and they were in crisis under the Holy Master's move.
Peng!
There was a loud noise, and the tsunami rolled over.
Several elites died tragically under the attack of the Holy Lord, and several elders were seriously injured.
There are only three people present who have less influence, the old leader Yan Xuetian, the Dharma guardian Xuelian saint, and Chen Yu!
"This is the strength of a half-step king? It's so strong!"
The silver-haired old man's face was pale and his breath was weak.
"Since you have all come to your door, I will eradicate you in one fell swoop today."
The Holy Master's face was icy cold, and the gloomy voice echoed across the world.
"Let's go!"
Chen Yu suddenly drank, and threw three huge stone tablets, which fell on the body of the Holy Master respectively.
"Is this the Three Stele Death Tomb Array?"
Yan Xuetian's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Chen Yu.
He was in the Manrong country and had been retreating all the time, completely ignorant of the situation in Yunzhao country.
He only had a vague impression of Chen Yu, but at this moment, he remembered Chen Yu firmly.
Being able to get the Holy Land's "Three Monuments of Death Tomb Array" proved that the Holy Land had suffered a great loss in Chen Yu's hands, and facing the range attack of the Holy Master just now, Chen Yu was more calm than the Blood Lotus Saintess.
The moment the Sanbei Death Tomb Formation was sacrificed, Chen Yu passed on the relevant formulas for controlling the formation to Yan Xuetian.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Chen Yu, Yan Xuetian, and Xuelian Saintess flew out together and landed on three stone tablets.
Pinch the tactic, and the ancient characters and patterns on the stone tablet shone with luster, releasing a cold and dead air.
The radiance emanating from the three steles is connected to each other, forming a closed space, trapping the Holy Master inside.
"Old monster, I'm afraid you would never have imagined that you would be trapped by your own formation."
Yan Xuetian couldn't help smiling.
"You also know that I created this formation, and use it to deal with me? Are your heads flooded?"
The Holy Master sneered, but his face was dark and cold.