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When Jun Lin Yue grabbed a person, he instantly absorbed that person's blood essence. His speed could be said to be extremely fast, and even he himself did not know how he died.

And just like that, after a chaotic fight, Jun Lin Yue's beast nature had greatly increased, and all the spirit blood in his body had been given to Chi You as a reserve for his power. Unknowingly, his cultivation ability had also improved by a large amount. He grabbed another person in the melee, thinking that after he absorbed this person's blood essence, he would stop and let them go.

But at this time, the Nether Cult leader suddenly released his hands, and all of the followers rose into the air, spreading out their palms. A powerful aura spread out in all directions.

In an instant, both his own army and Mai Tianlong's army were pressed to the ground by the immense pressure. They could barely stand up on their own. Whirlwind came from the sky and the sect leader's staff suddenly turned into thousands of sharp daggers, stabbing towards the ground.

Instantly, the blood of countless soldiers splattered in the surroundings. They spat out blood and fell to the ground, twitching as they died. The daggers began to lose their strength as they stabbed out in all directions, causing ripples of light to spread out in all directions.

Although he had eliminated the threat of the dagger, what he got in return was the confrontation between the people in the air. This was a very awkward method of fighting. No matter who stopped first, they would be severely injured.

On the surface, it was a conflict between the two types of power. In fact, the two types of power were trying their best to fuse together, but once they did, the two of them really couldn't escape. Unless one of them had insufficient strength to cultivate, or died due to lack of strength, the other might be injured a little less.

In theory, cultivation of the profound and cultivation of the martial arts could not be obtained at the same time. Because these two systems were incompatible fire and water, unless there was a powerful fusion ability within the body, or if there was something that could be fused, then only when the two types of cultivation techniques were used would they not cancel each other out.

It was obvious that the sect leader was the first to try this method. Or the only public experimenter. If it weren't for the protection of the cultivation techniques of the thirty-six sects, he believed he wouldn't be alive right now.

Jun Lanyue saw that, with the sect leader's potential, he had at most reached the level of a Martial Master, and at most a Grand Mysterious Master. Regardless of whether one was a Martial Master or a Grand Mysterious Master, if one cultivated alone, Jun Lin Yue would not be a match for him. But in this kind of situation, if the two of them were to fight to the death and Jun Lanyue was facing a single person, then the Sect Leader would most likely face a backlash from cultivating the profound and a backlash from cultivating martial arts at the same time. Therefore, when facing three people, Jun Lin Yue's chances of winning were much higher.

He only told us that we should not be greedy, or we would suffer a miserable fate.

However, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at this moment. This person was Jun LengShao.

When experts fought, life and death would be decided in an instant. Although Jun Lanyue wasn't a master, he was still considered a half-master with the Nirvana Scripture and Chi You's blood essence. His muscles, veins, and bones all over his body seemed to have exploded to the highest level during his confrontation with the Sect Leader. Even if he didn't win, it was because of his previous cultivation.

For Jun Lin Yue, this was something that was extremely difficult to come by.

But at this time, why would Jun Lengshao come? If he was going to help him, then he would have to wait until the next life. Because Jun Linyue was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he could clearly feel something stabbing into his body. When he lowered his head to look, he saw that it was a sharp sword held in Jun Linhao's hand.

At this moment, he was savagely sneering at her. In that moment, the aura hovering above his body was washed away. How great was this force that it had repelled Jun Lin Shao more than ten meters away? Jun Linyue vomited blood on the spot, and the High Priestess also fell from the sky, barely able to stand on her feet by relying on her cultivation.

After that, without a word, Mai Tianlong raised his broadsword and rushed towards the sect leader of the Unholy Cult. Then the other soldiers followed.

Jun Lin used his hand to cover his wound. He was heavily injured, and had no strength left in his body.

Jun LengShao walked over and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that you would die today, fifth brother. If we go back and say you died in battle, it would at least add to the glory of our Black Tortoise Manor. "Hahaha!"

"Jun... "Lin, Jun Yunxiao, you and I are brothers after all …" Jun Lanyue's blood energy couldn't seep through his entire body, and he didn't have the strength to talk or stand. His words just now had consumed a great deal of his physical strength. Chi You's recovery speed was very fast, but this time, he had used up too much of his elemental energy and lost a lot of blood. It would take him a while to recover, but he might not be able to fully recover before Jun LengShao did.

Jun LinShao smiled mockingly, "There isn't a single person in the Black Tortoise dukedom who doesn't want you to die. Are you satisfied?"

"Wait a moment. There is a secret that I won't speak of. I won't have a chance in the future!" Jun Lanyue lay on the ground with his eyes closed.

As soon as Jun Yunrue heard this, she was afraid that she would miss out on something good. She quickly bent over to listen. The speed at which Chi You's blood essence recovered became faster and faster. Even he himself could feel the blood slowly and unceasingly entering his body, as if he had been reborn.

In the blink of an eye, he had recovered to sixty percent of his original strength. However, with the sharp weapons stabbing into his body, he was unable to fully recover. At this time, Jun Lanyue saw the opportunity and pulled out the long sword from his body, stabbing it towards Jun Lin Shao.

A beautiful pearl hairpin swiped past his ear in the moment of death. Jun Lanyue only felt his hand being carried away by a force. It was powerless to loosen its grip on the sword as it fell to the ground. His hand was pierced by the hairpin and nailed to the ground.

At this moment, only then did Jun Yunrue understand that it was Lin Yue who wanted to kill him. Fortunately, there was rescue in the distance, but he did not know who it was. It was obvious that she was a girl. Furthermore, her cultivation was deep. Her grasp of her strength and timing was very accurate.

He raised his sword and viciously stabbed it down towards Jun Lanyue's body.

However, Jun Lanyue wasn't that stupid. Even if he didn't have the strength, the Jedi still had the courage to force out his last breath. He somersaulted, dodging the sword. He didn't have time to pull out the hairpin that had gone through his hand before he turned around and sent a flying kick straight towards his opponent's chest, forcing him to take a step back.

In an instant, the two of them were already five steps apart. Just as the series of events had occurred, the sword wounds on Jun Lanyue's body had already healed. His blood was no longer flowing, and he began to itch. The tender flesh of the newly formed bud had broken off the scabs, and even the scars had disappeared.

Jun Linyue no longer placed him in his eyes and chased after the shadow that had thrown out the word 'hairpin'. The jade hairpin in his hand still throbbed faintly with pain. There were wounds all over his body, and his Qi and blood could not be fully restored.

Behind them was Jun LengShao chasing after him. The distance from the battlefield became increasingly wider. In the wilderness, he had no idea where he had run off to. Not long after, he left Jun Lin Shao and hid in a dark corner. With a wail of pain, he pulled out the jade hairpin. However, the wounds on his hands were healing at a visible speed. This was truly inconceivable to Jun Bluemoon.

He quietly gazed at the hairpin for a long time and muttered to himself, "Why do you …" This is what you do to me. "