Ling Yun did not know anything about the outside world. After he killed Jun Yue, he began to flee, the blood sword and Gui Qi following behind him like maggots in the bones.
His situation was extremely bad. Previously, when he had the spirit of the tower to inject spirit energy into him, it had caused his flesh and veins to be unable to endure, and caused injuries to the internal organs of his body.
When he killed Jun Yue, he used a sword technique that he was unable to control with his current cultivation — — Void Ghost Sword, which instantly sucked most of the Qi Sea's spirit energy in him. Now that he was no longer in his best condition, it was very difficult for him to shake off the blood sword and Gui Qi behind him.
With his current condition, he wouldn't be able to hold on for a second time.
Behind him, the blood sword had long since lost its usual rationality, staring at Ling Yun with its red eyes, the endless killing intent condensed and could not wait to eat him alive. In order to catch up to Ling Yun, he already ignored everything, even burning the blood essence.
"What kind of monster is this? How is his speed so fast?" The blood fog around Gui Qi also surged and the blood essence was also burning. Looking at the Ling Yun in the distance, he couldn't help but retort in his heart.
They were Martial Kings!
Although he was injured by Ling Yun just now, it was not serious, and did not have much of an impact on his strength, but Ling Yun was different. Fighting with them separately and using that strange Void Secret Technique, he should have already reached his limit, his spirit energy should have disappeared completely.
If he was at his peak, then the two Martial Kings would only be able to eat dust behind his Martial King.
"No, I have to get rid of them!" At that moment, he was somewhat regretting that he had impulsively killed Jun Yue at that time. Not only did he use up most of his spirit energy, he had also forced the blood sword to go crazy and fight with its life.
If he had known earlier, even if he was not willing to use the Soul Glyphs to escape, after using the void travel, he would have immediately left. With the movement technique that he had grasped, it would have been extremely easy for him to shake off the blood sword and the others.
As for Jun Yue, there would be plenty of opportunities to kill him in the future, there was no rush at all.
However, there was no chance for regret now.
Not only was the spirit energy about to run out, the injuries in his body were also very serious. Most of the reason was because he was forced back by the power of void while he was in the teleportation, and was left behind after he activated the sacred art in Jun Yue's body.
It was true that the Holy Light was a healing saint technique, known as the number one of the Gu and modern times. However, activating the Holy Light consumed spiritual energy, what he lacked right now was spiritual energy.
As for the Phoenix bloodline, it had not fully awakened yet, so the effect was minimal. It would take some time for it to recover.
But luckily, he had the existence of Sovereign Pagoda, and the Sovereign Pagoda continued to pour spiritual energy into his Qi Sea, barely able to sustain the consumption of the flight.
"I'll deal with you guys in the future!" The spiritual energy wing behind him that was condensed using a secret technique quickly flapped, stirred up gusts of wind and flew out a distance away quickly. Turning his head back, he glared at the two people behind him who were shrouded in blood mist.
Does everyone have that much hatred? Does everyone need to burn the blood essence to fight? Does everyone not know that there will be a period of weakness after burning the blood essence and that the blood essence is where the essence is? Once ignited, it will be very difficult to recover and cause irreparable damage to the body.
It was difficult to recover simply by absorbing the spirit energy from the Sovereign Pagoda. Ling Yun let out a light breath, and with a flip of his wrist, a Spirit Crystal appeared in each of the wide hands of the sleeve robe.