The real focus is the Xuanwu disciples standing in front of them.

"He, he, he..."

Huo Han stared intently at the terrifying figure that was also expanding rapidly and covered with a blood-red network.

His eyes fell on the sharp bone armor and thorns that emerged from Wei Tao's body, as well as the dark red wings that suddenly opened on his back. His lips kept moving, but he couldn't say a word.

It looked like two terrifying demons descended into the world, waving their ferocious claws in this deserted dark night village at the same time, trying to send each other back to the dark abyss.

This scene is deeply engraved in Huo Han's mind, and he may never forget it in this life.

"The great Brahma is born in the sky, the golden dragon is born in the spirit, and the yin and yang are born!"

"Secret Yinjie, Xuanwu True Meaning, Qisu combined attack!"

The two eyes intertwined in the sky, their spirits and wills were raised to the extreme, each shining with the belief of victory.

Neither dodge nor evade, nor retreat nor yield, they suddenly collided in the darkness.

Both of them showed no reservations, bursting out with strength, vowing to kill each other with one blow, crushing and killing each other on the spot.

Boom!!!

Claw against claw, arm against arm.

The golden dragon's claws collide head-on with twin lotuses.

Suddenly a thunder exploded in the deserted village.

Centered on the two terrifying figures, the ground suddenly became soft and crispy, and a huge deep pit was sunken.

There are also dark and deep cracks, spreading outward as densely as a spider web.

The next moment, the shock wave spread in all directions, blowing away all the surrounding snow-covered buildings in an instant.

Two more figures flew out at the same time, smashing through countless ruins and broken walls, and each disappeared into the depths of the dark wind and snow.

Click!!!

A dark crack that was more than two feet wide suddenly came in front of him, and Weng Yu had not come back to his senses until now. His whole body fell downwards silently, and in an instant, half of his body was submerged in it.

There was another crisp click.

Huo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her out.

Then he used all his strength to retreat backwards, turning around and dodging left and right at the same time.

The whole process of trying to avoid the terrifying impact was done subconsciously, and the mind was almost blank from beginning to end.

"Cough, cough cough..."

Long Sheng straightened up from the ground.

While trying to calm down, he looked around with vigilant eyes, trying to find any trace of Wei Tao.

"In the collision just now, he actually withstood my full strength, which is really surprising.

Xuanwu Dao Qi Taiquan is really old and strong, and he has cultivated a monster-like disciple without even knowing it, and he is also a monster who has practiced the secret method of Vajra.

If we add in the fact that Sun Xiyue, who was so famous back then that even the Northern Wilderness had heard of her, she is indeed the head of the sect, number one among the seven sects, and her foundation is extremely profound."

"It's a pity that my previous attempt to break through failed and I didn't really open the door to the anode. Otherwise, I might have killed him on the spot with one blow. At least it wouldn't have resulted in a lose-lose outcome."

"No, this person is much younger than me, so his recovery ability should be stronger. We must find his traces as quickly as possible, and take him down before his injuries get better, without giving him even the slightest chance to recover!

"

"He is just alone, with at most two subdued subordinates. But I am chasing him this time on a snowy night, but there are dozens of clan members following him."

“This is to be prepared for any danger and to store up grain in case of hunger.

I just want to see what he can do with his severely injured and exhausted body against my elite bodyguards!"

The thoughts in Long Sheng's mind flashed, and he suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air that smelled of blood, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a low whistle.

In an instant, silhouettes of people outside the village flickered, and with rapid footsteps, a large number of Northern Wilderness warriors rushed in groups of five or ten.

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out from the ruins in the distance, breaking the dark silence that had just been restored.

Then there were several more screams, coming from near the ruins.

Long Sheng's figure slowly recovered, and his mysterious black robe emerged from his body. He actually survived the violent collision without any damage.

He stood quietly on the spot, his eyes half open and half closed, his face expression cold and indifferent, completely undisturbed by the shrill screams that rang out in the distance.

Even when he heard the screams of each of his subordinates before they died, instead of feeling anxious, his expression became calmer.

Long Sheng was not afraid that this Xuanwu disciple would come out to kill someone, but he was afraid that he would take advantage of the moment after the fight to escape.

In that case, in such a dark and snowy night, if he snatches the horse and runs for his life, it will take a lot of trouble to form an encirclement and killing force.

What's more, this place is already the junction of Northern Wilderness and Great Zhou Dynasty. It would be even more troublesome if we encounter Zhou Ting warriors of other levels.

However, contrary to Long Sheng's expectation, the other party did not escape.

Instead, he chose to fight head-on.

Blood just rushed to his head, and he was so stupid that he dug his own grave.

The world is huge and there are many warriors. Even if you have amazing talents and qualifications, if they fail halfway at a young age, they cannot be called true geniuses. At most, they can only make people feel a little sad when they think about them.

If you want to reach the true peak, talent, qualifications, perseverance, and even chance and luck are all indispensable. If you just rely on extraordinary talent and lose your self-awareness, you are just a fool.

As for these personal guards and subordinates, they are naturally very precious treasures in the eyes of the Dragon Saint, but that is just an ordinary situation where nothing happens.

If the critical moment comes, they will become cannon fodder that can be consumed at will, using their lives to delay time and consume the enemy's strength.

As long as the final goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter even if they all die.

Just like at this moment, there are only dozens of elites. He can afford to consume and lose.

"This Xuanwu disciple is still too young. When he is young, he will be full of energy. He always has to show off his bravery and fight for the upper hand.

Perhaps he will have to wait until he gets older to realize that in the face of real life and death, victory or defeat at one time or another is nothing. Only the one who laughs to the end is the real winner."

"It's a pity that he has no chance to continue to grow, and his life will wither in a deserted village on this cold snowy night."

Long Sheng was in a calm and calm state of mind. He took advantage of this rare opportunity to take medicine as quickly as possible to heal his injuries, in order to adjust his condition back in the shortest possible time.

In this way, even if the Xuanwu disciple still has some strength left, he cannot be his opponent.

At this moment, several more screams came one after another.

But suddenly he frowned and turned his head to look in that direction.

The opponent's killing speed seems to be much faster than before, and it is getting faster and faster, without the slight sluggishness that was shown at the beginning.

"Is it possible that the Xuanwu disciple is already on the verge of death and it's time for him to shine again?"

Long Sheng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, causing waves in his originally calm state of mind.

A few more breaths passed like this, but he could no longer stand still, and an inexplicable anxiety arose deep in his consciousness.

Suddenly, Long Sheng once again recalled what the Saint Master said before he left in the blood pool.

"That person seems to have swallowed my spiritual thread. If the dragon leader is nearby, he should be able to sense his presence."

"So, this Xuanwu disciple may have practiced some secret method that can swallow spiritual threads to strengthen his body."

However, Long Sheng still had some doubts.

Because he had heard what the Holy Master said and had seen the power transmitted through the spiritual threads in the tribal battle formation, he was on guard against this attack when he set out.

What was brought out was not a battle formation with spiritual threads as a link, but just ordinary elite warriors from the clan. There were no spiritual threads for the opponent to devour.

Long Sheng frowned, and the thoughts in his mind were racing.

At this moment, the gloomy blood pool suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The Holy Master immersed himself in it with transparent spiritual threads, and every time he breathed out, it would turn into scarlet blood.

Therefore, if we think about it further, the Holy Master might have concealed something at that time.

That is, in addition to allowing the warriors in the battle formation to connect their qi and unite their powers, the spiritual threads may even swallow and absorb the blood essence of ordinary warriors!

"No matter whether my guess is correct or not, I can't let him continue to kill me. Going over and getting rid of him now is the only option to suppress the variables to a minimum!"

Thinking of this, Long Sheng immediately followed the sound, and in a few flashes he came to the killing field full of blood.

Wei Tao slowly pulled out his right hand from a pale warrior, exhaled a breath of contentment, and turned his head to look over.

"Old sir, don't be anxious. Once I send these people to the Great Brahma Heaven, it will be your turn soon."

Long Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, and his expression was extremely solemn as he stared at Wei Tao not far away.

This person's current condition is actually much better than himself!

In the previous face-to-face confrontation, the two of them exploded with all their strength and suffered serious internal injuries. Then he had been resting and adjusting his breath, while the other party had been working tirelessly, but what he was waiting for was this kind of result.

The people he brought were not soft persimmons who could be manipulated by others. The brave and fearless attack did not cause this person any trouble. On the contrary, as he had guessed, they turned into a dangerous person. A healing elixir for recovery?

At the moment when Long Sheng was stunned, Wei Tao dodged again, avoiding the stabbing short blade by a hair's breadth, and gently pressed his arm on the opponent's chest.

Whoosh!
To be continued...