"Count Belea, please save my brother!" Long Yuan saw that Long Yan seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and almost burst into tears, his voice even filled with tears.

Count Belea knew that Chu Lingtian would definitely not let go of Long Yan easily, so there was only one way she could think of, and that was to use all her strength to snatch Long Yan back from Chu Lingtian's hands.

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"call out!"

Soon enough, Count Belea suddenly transformed into a streak of blood and suddenly appeared in front of Chu Lingtian.

She took action extremely decisively and walked right in front of Chu Lingtian's face.

The blood light in her hand was like bloody blades, killing Chu Lingtian quickly.

"Boohoo!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The blood light retracted and released freely, and it continuously launched an offensive against Chu Lingtian, which actually made Chu Lingtian have to retreat temporarily to avoid the edge.

Earl Belea's windbreaker hunter shot so fast that everyone present was dumbfounded.

"This blood count... is so strong!" Yu Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was faintly worried for Chu Lingtian, "This is not on the same level as that Long Yan!"

"Second Young Master, if the earl takes action, the eldest young master will definitely be fine!" A guard comforted Long Yuan and said.

Long Yuan had no intention of paying attention to the guard's words. He clenched his fists tightly, feeling extremely nervous, and his palms were filled with sweat.

At this time, Chu Lingtian suddenly stopped retreating, his feet were fixed, one hand was still holding Long Yan's neck, and in the other hand, the spiritual energy gathered crazily, and finally formed the Spirit Gathering Sword.

With the Soul-Gathering Sword in hand, Chu Lingtian's momentum was boosted again. He swung the sword in his hand and heard only the clanging sound of the sword.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and countless sword energies spread out vertically and horizontally, lingering around his body and separating him from Count Berea.

If Count Belea wanted to get close at this time, he would have to break through those majestic sword energies, which would be much more difficult.

Count Belea's eyes turned cold, and blood surged all over his body, like countless bloody tentacles, attacking Chu Lingtian from all directions.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The blood-colored tentacles clashed with the sword energy, and there was the sound of gold and iron clashing. There were countless firelights splashing out, and the scene became extremely intense for a time.
Chapter completed!