The First Sword of the Earth

Qing Yanzi clicked off the opponent's injection with one finger, but he didn't relax because of it;

He watched all directions and listened to all directions, constantly repelling the werewolves rushing in front of him, looking for flaws in these werewolves, and at the same time observing the movements of these vampires in the air.

Generally speaking, the speed of vampires of the same generation can suppress werewolves, and werewolves have higher strength and physical strength than vampires;

At this time, the only ones who could barely take over Qing Yanzi's palm were these strong werewolves who went forward one after another.

But I have to say that these werewolves are really rough and thick, and they have amazing healing abilities.

Qing Yanzi is used to defending against enemies with both palms. If he had a long sword of the 'Qingfeng' series at this time, these werewolves would not dare to approach him at all.

It's not that Qing Yanzi is too conceited, it's because, in the world of cultivating Taoism, monks who can block his palm power can't hurt him with a sword...

Unlike his second apprentice, a swordsman, a good sword can greatly increase his combat power.

Of course, the most important thing is that when you slap someone, there will always be a hearty sense of pleasure.

Two female vampires landed in the air, cursing at the tall werewolf;

Qingyanzi is knowledgeable and talented, and he has also dabbled in modern Glan language. At this time, when he heard the female vampire yelling at the male werewolf... he also understood the sound of "swish and lose his match".

The werewolf kept growling, his eyes were full of annoyance, and his eyes were almost spitting fire when he looked at Qing Yanzi.

He suddenly jumped more than ten meters high, scaring the two female vampires back to the left and right, and rushed straight at Qing Yanzi after landing, roaring full of hatred in broken Chinese.

"Qing! Yan! Zi!"

With a cold snort, Qing Yanzi continued to blow away the werewolf rushing in front of him, but did not respond at all.

The young werewolf rushed forward, and smashed Qing Yanzi's head with two steel-like sharp claws, making a gesture to throw Qing Yanzi to the ground. The huge wolf mouth was already open, ready to bite the killer. Father's enemy.

It's a pity that I just scratched, scratched and bit these tricks after tossing and turning...

"A mere wolf monster, how dare you call it vicious!"

Qing Yanzi's Taoist robe bulged,

His eyes glowed with golden light, his left hand clenched his fist, his right hand raised his sword fingers, and he seemed to step back half a step, but the figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the werewolf!

At this time, the wolf's claws had not yet fallen, and the wolf's mouth had no time to close!

Qing Yanzi punched the werewolf's chest, but it was like hitting a hard alloy shield, only punched a shallow hole.

But this punch was skillful, which completely counteracted the young werewolf's momentum; the sword in his right hand pointed at the werewolf's neck, and the pure yang essence burst out, which was several times more powerful than the previous punch!

The huge body of the young werewolf flew upside down, with streams of blood dripping from its neck, but before it landed, the injury on its neck had already healed.

At this time, Qing Yanzi firmly believed that these werewolves must have been greatly strengthened with technological means on the basis of the original werewolf bodies!

It's never been this hard before...

On earth, not only Dahua has scientists, nor is Dahua researching vitality; although Dahua has achieved the most remarkable results, it is normal for other countries to make breakthroughs in certain fields.

The werewolves rushed towards the entrance of the canyon again, cutting off Qing Yanzi's chance of chasing them.

Qing Yanzi could only return to defense, and the scene fell into a stalemate again.

In such a stalemate, Qing Yanzi is not afraid of anything at all, even if they fight for three days and three nights, these werewolves will have nothing to do with him.

And these werewolves seemed ferocious and fearless, every time Qing Yanzi hit them with his palm, they were actually accumulating injuries for them.

As a result of the stalemate, Qing Yanzi and the six Taoists could only win.

Suddenly there was a mournful cry in the air, and Qing Yanzi glanced at it, and saw a female vampire crying there with an old-fashioned smart phone, and kept shouting 'buy dead, dead special', it should be His own sister was killed.

Qing Yanzi immediately said loudly: "Seniors, wait a moment, our reinforcements will be here soon!"

The six Taoist masters on their own side nodded each other, and their hands were like the wind. Each held magic weapons and weapons, urged talismans, and formation plates, and kept fighting with the flying vampires, blocking each other firmly in the air or inside the canyon.

Werewolves and vampires are also well-known "legendary stories" in Dahua; but the content of these legends is mostly just people's fantasy, with too much artistic processing.

To put it bluntly, these two races are typical representatives of practitioners of "bloodline inheritance", relying on the aftertaste of their ancestors, and their strength depends on the concentration of bloodlines, the degree of awakening of bloodlines, and the direction of bloodline mutation.

But for practitioners of blood lineage inheritance, there is a threshold that cannot be bypassed, and the upper limit is too low.

Theoretically speaking, they will never be able to truly reach the height of their ancestors, and no matter how much personal effort they make, after their awakened blood is fully awakened, their strength will reach the peak of their lives, and they will not be able to advance half a step.

Moreover, with the continuous inheritance, the blood of the descendants continues to thin, and their strength is also weakening;

Passed on from generation to generation, the blood belonging to the powerful ancestors is getting thinner and thinner, and eventually they will disappear into ordinary people.

Like the werewolves and vampires in front of us, their strength comes from blood inheritance, and the 'vital energy' is the nourishment of this blood.

When the vitality is cut off, this bloodline is still circulating, but it is all in a 'quiet' period.

When the vitality returned, the bloodlines handed down from generation to generation began to awaken, allowing them to have a tyrannical body, violent power, and extremely fast speed, but they could not directly use the vitality for their own use, and could not cast any 'spells' or 'witchcraft'.

In the eyes of Taoist monks, blood inheritance is really a trivial matter, and it is difficult to become a great tool.

Since the recovery of vitality, the surviving vampires and werewolves have almost completed the awakening of their bloodlines. Their strength at this time is almost their future strength. Naturally, they cannot be compared with the continuous self-improvement of Taoist monks.

The vampire family is somewhat special. During the millennium when their vitality was cut off, a group of ancient vampires barely survived by constantly sucking human blood. After regaining their vitality, the mummy-like bodies of these ancient vampires regained their vitality.

At this time, among the vampires who besieged Qingyanzi and the others, there were three ancient vampires with a lifespan of more than a thousand years. They brought a lot of pressure to the six Taoists on their side.

But fortunately, the situation is barely stable, and Qing Yanzi is like a needle that calms the sea.

The pressure is on the offensive side instead.

They set up such a big game just to capture or kill a few real masters in the Dahua Kingdom's monastic circle, so as to proceed with the next plan.

Now, Qing Yanzi, a heavyweight monk, is the most suitable target here, but as the trump card against Qing Yanzi, that young werewolf who is full of hatred for Qing Yanzi...

Well, don't mention it.

So, a female vampire with long blue hair and eyes stood in the air, waving her fleshy wings, making a low voice, with a serious face... took out an old-fashioned smart phone, and made an international call go out.

help?

Qing Yanzi, who observed this scene, frowned slightly, glanced at the few things in his storage magic weapon, and hesitated a little in his heart.

Unless you have to, you still can't use this kind of thing that hurts yourself before hurting the enemy.

These werewolves were brutal, but not stupid.

They also knew how strong this middle-aged man in a blue robe was, but they also knew that the silent leader of the Great Hua Kingdom could not ignore the seriously injured monks behind him.

Therefore, the targets these werewolves aimed at were actually behind Qing Yanzi.

As long as Qing Yanzi moves a little slower, they will rush to the entrance of the canyon and kill those miserable-looking monks from the rescue team.

In this case, Qing Yanzi was like a goalkeeper who was constantly being penalized. He was delayed there, and could only knock these werewolves into the air.

The young werewolf rushed over again, but was still easily repelled by Qing Yanzi.

Suddenly, a cold and tyrannical aura appeared in the northern sky, only more than ten kilometers away from this place, and it was flying very fast at this time.

coming!

Qing Yanzi was refreshed, but his expression was still very calm.

This level of breath should be the real strong among vampires.

If they can hold on to this level, the other party will retreat by themselves, and if they can't hold on... then it's over, and the explanation is here.

"It goes without saying, we stay here!"

"Okay!" Qing Yanzi immediately agreed, but also wanted to meet this strong man who claimed to be a blood clan.

However, these vampires and werewolves were not stupid, and they attacked with all their strength at this time, making it impossible for the Taoists to change their defensive positions, and dragged Qing Yanzi here.

The seriously injured monks guarded by the seven of them are their greatest life gate at this moment!

That tyrannical aura kept approaching, and one could see the billowing black cloud, and the tall and thin figure with a pair of fleshy wings spread out in the black cloud.

what to do?

When the vampire arrived here, they had to make a choice, whether to abandon the wounded and fight directly out of the tight encirclement.

There is no way, the battle line is too long this time, and the officials of the Dahua Kingdom also miscalculated once. Qing Yanzi and the others are quite helpless at this time, and it is impossible to launch missiles at the territory of the Sharos Empire...

Moreover, in this cloudy weather, the space-based laser weapon system cannot be effective.

Qing Yanzi kept thinking in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, let alone flustered.

Over the past ten years, he has encountered too many difficult and dangerous moments. In this situation, the degree of danger is not ranked among the top three...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Some wild laughter came from the air, as if these guys had already won this battle.

Qing Yanzi's eyes flickered with divine light, and he had already made up his mind. He was about to turn around and bombard the mountain wall, forcefully open up a place for his own wounded to take shelter, reduce the pressure on the defense, and then go to face this "foreign ancient" by himself. Demon', kill him upside down.

He first broke out a wave of offensive, beating a group of werewolves so that they couldn't get close, and then retreated suddenly.

Just as he was about to turn around, a long howl suddenly came from the southeast, Qing Yanzi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a colorful streamer blooming rapidly in the sky!

Xiaosheng! ?

This breath, this sword power, and the vast heavenly power that Qing Yanzi couldn't understand for a while...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Qing Yanzi also raised his head and laughed, but he confronted the laughing vampire above his head.

"Everyone just hold on, we are here to help!"

As soon as the voice from this side fell, there was a sword cry from outside the sky, and the hearts and minds of the creatures within a hundred miles around were all shaken by the sword cry!

The young sword cultivator who was stepping on the fairy sword was a bit faster than the strong 'blood clan' who flew from the north, and without any hesitation, he went directly to meet him in the air!

Thousands of layers of snow were thrown by the sword waves, and the sky was filled with thunder and demons!