Well...... Seeing the vampire attacking, Xu Dashan was a little surprised in his heart. After the other party completely activated the blood in his body, he actually sensed the existence of a trace of demonic energy.

It was very thin, and if it weren't for Xu Dashan's keen sensitivity, it would have been almost ignored.

Could it be that vampires have anything to do with extraterrestrial demons...... The thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't move slowly. Armed with a sword, the sword is full of lightning, thunder and lightning, and resists the attacks of the dark scimitar.

Choke...... The two huge forces collided, emitting a piercing roar, and the blood mist within two feet around exploded.

Xu Dashan and Lawrence each retreated seven or eight feet away, without waiting to take a breath. Immediately, a huge blood mist filled again, and countless death curses were mixed in with it.

If it weren't for the Yin Yang Fish Body Protector, Xu Dashan would have been eroded by the blood mist at this moment.

Choke, choke...... The two soldiers collided one after the other.

Lawrence's attack was like a raging storm, stormy and swift. Every swing of the Dark Scimitar carries with it boundless blood and death curses.

Xu Dashan is like a towering boulder, although the wind and waves are very strong, he does not move.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Lawrence's heart gradually became irritable.

The dark scimitar in his hand is made of extraterrestrial meteorite, and it is said that it came from the distant Crescent Moon and fell into the hands of a high priest during the Sect's crusade. During the battle between the Sect and the vampires hundreds of years ago, the High Priest fell, and this divine weapon was again owned by the ancestors of the Lawrence family.

In the same way that the Wenger family did after obtaining the dagger of the gods, the ancestor Lawrence had watered and nourished it with the blood of countless blood slaves in order to erase the holy light above, and now the scimitar has been severely contaminated, naturally containing bloody corpse qi and death curse.

When fighting against people, you can silently erode the opponent's body and consciousness.

Is the sword in the hands of the Eastern cultivator suitable for its origin, and can withstand the erosion of blood and curses?

How did he know that the sword in Xu Dashan's hand also came from an extraordinary background. It was originally a fierce soldier on the battlefield, and I don't know how many battles it has been, cut off countless heads, and drank countless blood, and it has already nourished the killing spirit.

Zhao Xiaoyuan just hung on the wall, and his son lost his soul and almost lost his life.

After Xu Dashan succeeded, he nourished with aura, wiped out the fierce aura in it, and tempered it with thunder, although it was not a spiritual weapon at the moment, it was also very powerful!!

He couldn't go on like this, feeling that the essence and blood in his body were starting to weaken, Lawrence knew that he had to fight quickly.

Vampire attacks are known for their speed, and although they are blessed with blood mist, they do not last.

He once again stimulated the qi and blood in his body, and a strange blood-red light flashed all over his body, and suddenly it looked like an evil god had descended.

Xu Dashan once again confirmed that the vampire in front of him had a certain relationship with the extraterritorial heavenly demon!

"Huaxia cultivator, I'm going to kill you!" Lawrence only felt very hot and emotionally crazy in his body. Reason gradually passed, and a voice instinctively sounded in my head: "Kill, kill, kill!!"

"How can this be, my blood mist!!" Patriarch Wenger also had an incredible expression on his face, as if he had met Lawrence for the first time.

The other party didn't know what secret method to cast, and completely absorbed the blood mist attached to his body into his body.

Now Lawrence seems to have completely become a stranger, with a vast and boundless aura of evil. As a vampire, Patriarch Wenger was originally immune to the aura of evil. But now there is a trace of fear in his heart, and he faintly wants to surrender to the other party.

Could it be that Lawrence has been hiding his strength before??

Xu Dashan's face was also a little suspicious, and for the first time he felt a strong sense of oppression brought by the vampire's momentum. A layer of goosebumps involuntarily appeared on the surface of his body, and his consciousness was as painful as being pierced by thousands of steel needles.

Can't hold back...... The yin and yang fish in Xu Dashan's mind swirled wildly, and his heart was full of fighting spirit!!

His wrist shook, and the sword retracted from the Cave.

The ghost seal was covered overhead, standing in place.

"Kill!" Lawrence flashed in the blood mist, and his body had already passed a distance of more than ten zhang and appeared beside Xu Dashan. The speed directly broke through the speed of sound, bringing out waves of air and roaring.

It's too fast! Even if Xu Dashan used his clairvoyant eye, he could barely see the opponent's attack route clearly. He only had time to fend off the ghost seal in front of him.

Open...... The scimitar swung out, knocking the ghost seal away. The chilling killing intent fell according to the body.

The 12 Styles of Deception, Slash the Stars!

Xu Dashan didn't dodge, he planned to exchange injuries for injuries! The other party's speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to enter the cave to dodge.

Stab...... The scimitar pierced through the shroud and burrowed into the body with a bloody curse.

Open...... Almost at the same time, Xu Dashan's fist swung out, accompanied by the sun, moon and stars, and slammed into the vampire.

Xu Dashan spurted blood from the pass, and flew directly upside down forty or fifty zhang away, breaking several decaying trees one after another before falling back to the ground.

Ahem...... Half of his body was pierced directly, and blood spurted out wildly. The bloody curse quickly spread to the internal organs, and even the Yin Yang Fish had no time to stop it. The breath above his head subsided sharply, and only a third of it was left in the blink of an eye.

Xu Dashan took out the Nine Deaths Returning Yang Pill from the space with difficulty, and swallowed it without any hesitation. This elixir was still refined for my sister, and only the last one remained. He had been with him all the time, just to save his life, and it happened to come in handy today.

On the other hand, Lawrence, under the attack of the fifth type of the Tyranny Twelve, the blood light of the body protection was broken, and half of his body was shattered, almost not humanoid.

The vampire itself has a strong recovery power, and with the blessing of the arcane method, Lawrence's shattered body recovers at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Nine deaths returned to the Yang Dan into the body, Xu Dashan felt that the vitality was breeding again, and his body quickly improved. The blood and curses were also purified little by little by the yin and yang fish.

"Let's die" Suddenly, a cold wind hit behind him, but it was a sneak attack by a vampire who had been injured by the Demon Thunder Fu before. He saw that the Huaxia cultivator was seriously injured, so he deliberately picked up the bargain.

Xu Dashan had a sneer on his face, and the ghost seal suspended above fell with a bang.

Before the vampire could dodge, his whole body was enveloped in yin fire, and it burned brightly.

In a moment, it turned to ash.

The next moment, Xu Dashan continued to manipulate the ghost seal and smashed it at Lawrence.

"Patriarch Wenger, save me!" Lawrence screamed in panic before he recovered.

The vampire leader had just seen the strangeness of his companions, and he wanted to kill them. However, he also understood that before the death of the Huaxia cultivator, he still had to save Lawrence's life.

The surrounding blood mist quickly condensed, turning into a sea of blood, shrouding the vampire.

The ghost seal fell, and the sea of blood churned.

Xu Dashan's mind moved slightly, and he summoned nine flying swords, drawing thousands of streamers and slashing Lawrence.

The blood and qi were permeated, and the streamers were constantly corroded, and they quickly disappeared one by one. By the time they reached the vampire, there were only nine rays of light left.

Sneer...... With a flash of light, Lawrence's mangled body was pierced again, leaving nine fist holes.

Stained by the blood mist, the aura shrouded in the flying sword had disappeared and was crumbling.

Xu Dashan knew that it was not the time to feel distressed, as long as he was fine, he could refine them again.

He squeezed his hand again, and the nine flying swords returned again and slashed down.

Lawrence's massive head flew up and rolled into the blood mist.

(End of chapter)