Ten breaths and ten breaths......

In less than half a burnt of incense at the start of the war, more than 30 blood cloud thieves had already died tragically.

Every time the Blue Shadow Sword flew out, one of the strongest Blood Cloud Thieves would inevitably die.

As long as the blood cloud thieves besieging the Lu Clan's Spirit Boat saw the blue and white sword light, they felt a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly flew from the cyan shield of the Lu Clan's spirit boat.

"Not good. At this moment, some of the Blood Cloud Thieves who were weak in cultivation shrank in unison, and subconsciously went to the giant trees and rocks to hide.

"You're actually coming at me?" A Blood Cloud Thief of the Imperial Envoy Orb looked at the Blue Immortal Sword that was slashing towards him, and his heart was shocked, but then he didn't laugh angrily.

"I'm here to see what you are capable of killing seven of my Blood Cloud Thieves in a row?"

In his opinion, this flying sword is certainly powerful, but except for the first three swords, after that, the time has become longer and longer.

Flying at this moment, not only was the sword light dimmer than before, but the speed of flight was also much slower.

All of this shows that the mana and mind of the person who makes the flying sword have been greatly depleted.

"The power of this magic weapon is so strong, once I get it, my strength will definitely be greatly enhanced, under the Dao foundation, there is no worries. As soon as he thought of this, this thin but sharp-eyed Blood Cloud Thief Monk suddenly had a strong desire in his eyes.

In the eyes of others with a little pity, I saw this person suddenly take out a black shield-shaped magic weapon from his arms.

As the magic trick entered this shield-shaped magic weapon, I saw that the black light on it was flourishing, changing to the size of a door panel.

Just by looking at it, people can feel that it contains a hard protective power.

Not to mention, this Blood Cloud Thief, behind this shield, took out several talismans with a decisive face.

Every time a talisman is shot, there is an extra layer of golden light outside its body.

"With my cultivation of the tenth layer of the Qi Realm, I will defend with all my might, even if I am a master of the twelfth layer of the Qi Realm, it will be impossible to break through my defense. After doing all this, the Blood Cloud Thief roared loudly.

The sound of its voice made everyone on both sides of the war hear it clearly, and at the same time, they all involuntarily slowed down the offensive in their hands, and all their eyes were focused on it.

"Beads. At this moment, I saw that this person played a magic trick, and the spiritual light entered the orb in his palm.

In an instant, within a radius of ten steps, there were fist-sized black orbs all over it.

"Watch me break your magic weapon, go. A cold snort sounded, and there were dozens of orbs, and at this moment, they roared towards the Qingying Sword.

"Brother Zhou?" On the spirit boat, Lu Yizhou saw this scene, not only looked at Zhou Yu with some concern.

Unconsciously, Zhou Yu's flying sword had become the main force for them to kill the Blood Cloud Thieves.

Seeing that the Blood Cloud Thief was so well prepared this time, they were all worried, for fear that Zhou Yu's magic weapon would be broken.

Bang, bang, bang......

The Xuantie Orb bombarded it, seemingly no more than the size of a fist, but it felt like a thousand catties of heavy iron, and when it bombarded the Qingying Sword at this moment, it made an extremely suppressed whining sound sound in that mountain forest.

The invincible Qing Ying Sword, at this moment, the aura on the sword body dimmed, and it was smashed and fell backwards.

"It's done. The Blood Cloud Thief Monk of the Imperial Orb saw the Green Immortal Sword that was constantly retreating in the orb, and his eyes lit up.

What made the Blood Cloud Thieves who were extremely nervous at this moment quite a feeling of great morale.

"This person is so strong, it looks like he's going to force me to use a trick. On the spirit boat, Zhou Yu's face turned pale, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the magic weapon that could divide dozens of spirit beads.

In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Yu saw a cyan aura rising from his body.

At the same time, the originally crumbling Qing Ying Sword suddenly shook at this moment, and in a single breath, it broke through the Xuantie Orb smashed again, and pierced through the seemingly incomparably incomparably powerful shield in the next moment.

Poof......

Under the frightened gaze of the Blood Cloud Thief, the protection he exerted was like paper paste, and it shattered in an instant.

"This person is not a Qi Cultivation Realm at all. As soon as this thought arose, he felt a pain in his chest, and a fierce sword qi raged in his body.

Boom!

The next moment, the Blood Cloud Thief fell to the ground with a bang.

"Poof......

Seeing the Qing Ying Sword that was rolled back with the storage bag and the Xuantie Orb, Zhou Yu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and pretended to be seriously injured.

"It's a fluke, it seems that you have to recuperate for thirty breaths, and you can swing the next sword in the next. Skillfully putting away the storage bag and orb, Zhou Yu said with a bitter face, and his face gradually turned pale.

"......" Everyone was stunned, and they always felt that this was familiar, as if they had heard it before.

"I can't go on like this, this person's mana is like a bottomless pit, maybe he is also a hidden master. Watching Zhou Yu take out the pill and take it, Zuo Yun's eyes sank.

Eight swords in a row, swords and slashes people, as easy as finding a bag to retrieve things, if it is really powerless, how can it be that every time you have the spare strength to bring back storage bags and magic weapons.

Others may think that Zhou Yu's magic weapon is sharp, but Zuo Yun is different, he knows very well the true cultivation of the eight people who died.

Once or twice, maybe you can put it on the ritual weapon, eight times in a row, are they really idiots?

Thinking of this, his gaze casually swept over Chen Liang, and then looked up at the top of the mountain.

There, the blue and red and the light of the blood blade were still engaged in a fierce collision, and it was obvious that the winner could not be separated in a short period of time.

"I thought that this Lu Clan's Lingzhou was already captured, but now it seems that I have to strike first. Thinking of this, Zuo Yun's magic sword, when fighting with a Blood Cloud Thief, suddenly burst out with an extremely strong golden light.

"Huh?" At the same time, on a Blood Cloud Spirit Boat, the Blood Cloud Thief's deputy who was responsible for commanding the Blood Cloud Thieves against the Lu Clan, looked at this sudden golden light, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Let Zuo Yun send a signal, it seems that the person who makes the Qingbai Flying Sword is the hidden master of the Lu Clan. Bloody eyes groaned.

"Can the Spirit Boat still attack now?"

"Report to the second master, if the Blood Cloud Cannon is launched at this time, I am afraid that the attack circle of the Spirit Boat will fall into a state of damage, and it will not be able to organize a new attack until the formation is re-burned. A member of the Blood Cloud Thief crew in charge of the Spirit Boat immediately replied.

"With the current situation, how many more shots can be fired?"

"Three guns at most. ”

"Prepare to attack, three cannons should be enough to destroy the defenses of the Lu Clan's Spirit Boat. ”

"Honorable Order. As soon as the words fell, he saw the crew of the Blood Cloud Thief, and immediately walked away quickly.

"If they don't break the Lu Clan's Spirit Boat, I'm afraid they will have no sound to attack. Looking at the blood cloud bandits and bandits in the mountains and forests, the bloody eyes were solemn.

"I wanted to pressure the hidden person of the Lu Clan's Lingzhou, but at present, I can only give up, I don't know if Zuo Yun is sure to kill that person. ”

After three breaths, a brilliant red light suddenly rose above the Blood Cloud Thief's spirit boat.

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