Hearing the exclamations of the two junior disciples, Lian Yu's eyes showed a look of doubt, and he looked down at his chest.

"How could it be ......?"

When he saw a small tip of the sword poking out from his chest, Lian Yu realized something at this time, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"Young master save me!"

When he realized his condition, Lian Yu turned around and ran to the red-haired young man who was watching, wanting to ask him for help.

"No one can save you!"

The sharp light in his eyes flashed, and a blue light flame suddenly rose from Liyang's body, instantly expelling the white flame of soul devouring, and at the same time, a sword trick was shot out in his hand, and the Dao Yan Sword Yuan inserted in Lian Yu's chest suddenly burst out with terrifying sword qi, directly opening a blood hole in Lian Yu's chest.

Kankan ran to the red-haired young man's body and paused, reaching out to cover the bloody hole in his chest, and felt in horror that his life force was passing rapidly.

"Help me...... Save ......"

With a "bang", Lian Yu's body fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were full of fear, and his hand stained with his own blood stretched out to the red-haired young man with difficulty, but the red-haired young man just looked at it coldly, until Lian Yu's hands fell weakly, completely losing the breath of life.

At this moment, the monks in the field, including the onlookers near the portal, all fell silent in an instant, but they didn't expect that Liyang, who seemed to be dying, actually achieved a reversal, and instead killed the demon monk who was higher than him.

Liyang, who took back Dao Yan Sword Yuan, although he successfully killed Lian Yu of the tenth layer of Qi training, his face did not show any relaxation, but became more dignified.

From the moment he made a move, Liyang's goal was to cultivate Lian Yu at the tenth level of Qi cultivation, because in addition to the red-haired youth, he was the most threatening, and if he got rid of him, he would have relatively less pressure to face later, so he would have the previous forbearance.

However, the price paid by Liyang is not small, although he is prepared, he is attacked one after another head-on, and the injuries he suffers are not light, so he is not sure that he can beat the red-haired young man next.

Because Lian Yu, who was even a tenth-level Qi practitioner, respected the red-haired young man as the young master, coupled with the dangerous aura that he sensed on him at all times, Liyang knew that this person's strength could not be ignored.

"You're good, and deserve my own shot!"

After a moment, the red-haired young man broke the silence in the field, his tone did not have a trace of waves, it was still as flat as before, the difference was that at this time, his gaze towards Liyang became sharp, as if a hunter looked at his prey.

I saw that he stretched out his hand to Lian Yu's corpse on the ground, and a little blood shot out from his fingertips and sank into Lian Yu's corpse.

In the next breath, blood appeared from Lian Yu's corpse, and a blood-colored rune appeared on Lian Yu's forehead.

The moment the blood-colored rune appeared, the red-haired young man actually bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and at the same time, his ten fingers swiped one after another, and the blood mist suspended in front of him immediately outlined a rune, and flew towards the blood hole that was pierced out of his chest.

Something amazing happened, with the fusion of the blood mist rune, there was actually flesh and blood squirming on his chest, and it instantly recovered to its original state, and at the same time, the rune on his forehead suddenly burst into blood.

Then something even more incredible happened, Lian Yu, who had already lost his breath of life, actually opened his eyes again, stood up one by one, and then looked at the aura of cultivation displayed on his body, and actually broke through directly to the foundation building realm.

"What kind of spell is this?"

It's not that Liyang doesn't want to stop the red-haired youth, but he is also seizing the time to recover his spiritual power and stabilize his injuries at the moment, and there are two other demon monks watching from the side.

At this moment, seeing that the other party was doing something, but with half a cup of tea, Lian Yu, who was already dead, was able to stand up again, and his cultivation also directly broke through into the foundation building realm, which shocked Liyang's heart.

"Could this be the Blood God Sect's Blood Soldier Supreme Law?"

A demon monk who was watching looked at Lian Yu, who had suddenly come back from the dead and had made great progress, his expression changed instantly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as this exclamation came out, the immortal monks present all looked puzzled, and they didn't know what the blood soldier supreme law was.

However, when the other demon monks who were watching heard this, their expressions changed, obviously they knew the law of this bloody soldier, and when they looked at the red-haired young man again, they all showed more or less frightened expressions.

And the other two Demon Dao monks who followed the red-haired young man, looking at the senior brother who had turned into a blood soldier, their expressions changed even more, compared to the other demon monks, they knew better, and they also knew more about this blood soldier.

"Go, kill your enemy with your own hands!"

Looking at Lian Yu who was standing in front of him again, a strange blood glow appeared in the red-haired young man's eyes at this time, correspondingly, even Yu's empty and godless eyes had a blood-red glow shining through, and with a wave of his hand, the white bone banner that fell to the ground returned to his hand.

Seeing this scene, Liyang's heart sank, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body and the recovery of spiritual power, a golden tiger pounced out of him, and when Lian Yu arrived, he instantly turned into a golden spirit Xuanyu and enveloped it.

With the pinch of the magic trick in Liyang's hand, the golden mangs of the Golden Spirit Xuanyu were sheng, and the essence of Jin Rui's qi was overwhelmingly attacking and killing Lian Yu.

The effect is extremely obvious, even if there is blood around the body to resist, but in just a few breaths, there are countless wounds on the body, and even many of them are fatal.

However, at this time, Lian Yu had become a blood soldier, and he didn't know the pain at all, let alone die because of it, but became more and more hideous, and his mouth let out a loud roar that didn't look like a human being, driving the white bone banner and frantically attacking the Golden Spirit Xuanyu.

The red-haired young man who was controlling Lian Yu behind his back also showed a rare look of surprise in his eyes when he saw the power of the Liyang Golden Spirit Xuan Domain.

But then his face was slightly gloomy, the meaning of the blood soldier to him was not ordinary, and he was already scarred after only a moment's effort, how could he allow it to continue like this, he turned his head and shouted at the other two followers:

"What are you doing in a daze?"

The two of them, who were a little stunned when they looked at the power of the Golden Spirit Xuanyu from the side, suddenly heard the loud shouts of the red-haired youth, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they shot towards Liyang one after another.

As for the red-haired youth, he was not idle, while distracting and controlling the blood soldiers, the momentum on his body changed, his hands kept changing, and in front of his chest, a ball of blood light twisted and wriggled.

"This Immortal Dao Monk is not simple, not only trapping the blood soldiers, but also not falling behind in the siege!"

Near the portal, the group of more than a dozen Demon Dao monks, one of whom was only one of them was close to breaking through the foundation building realm with his last kick, looked at the battle situation in the field, his eyes flickered.

"However, if I remember correctly, only the blood son of the Blood God Sect is qualified to cultivate, and the strength of the blood soldier is not only this, if you wait until the blood son casts the spell, if this immortal monk can't get out, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"

In the group, another Demon Dao monk who practiced the tenth level of Qi glanced at the red-haired young man and spoke slowly.

"Who is this person, and his strength is so strong?"

The immortal monks who were watching from the sidelines looked at the blood soldiers who had the strength of the early stage of the foundation building realm, and even had a lot of discussions......

Regardless of other people's opinions, at this moment, Li Yang was thinking of getting out quickly, because he felt an increasingly dangerous aura from the red-haired young man who was casting spells.

However, the two demonic monks who besieged Liyang did not give Liyang the slightest chance to get out, and did not ask for anything to do to Liyang, but only blindly pestered him.

Soon, the time for a cup of tea passed, and Liyang's heart became more and more impatient, because he saw that the blood light in front of the red-haired young man had turned into a blood mark at this moment.

On the ground, the red-haired young man's movements stopped, and he raised his eyes and looked at Liyang fiercely.

"Oops!"

At this moment, Liyang felt a strong life-and-death crisis, but no matter how he tried to break through, he was blocked.

And as a smile appeared on the corner of the red-haired young man's mouth, the blood-colored small seal in front of him burst out and shot towards Liyang.

To Liyang's horror, when this blood-colored small seal shot towards him, the spiritual power in his body actually felt sluggish, and he even felt that there was no way to avoid it.