Although his death clone has almost the same cultivation level as the Seven Star Heaven Realm, he is still somewhat different from the seven-star perfect vampire in front of him. Ye Wutian also knows this very well.

Just as a generation of vampire transformed, Ye Wutian quickly threw the sickle in his hand and attacked the vampire.

The figure of a generation of vampire flashed, easily avoiding the attack of the sickle, and then turned into a phantom and rushed towards Ye Wutian.

As soon as he saw the other party rushing towards him, Ye Wutian immediately used his thunder step to dodge, and the sickle instantly turned back into a human form and chased towards a generation of vampires.

This dead energy clone is the posture of the soul. Without physical restraint, its speed is naturally no less than that of a generation of vampire. After flashing, he had rushed behind a generation of vampires, gathered a sickle in his hand, and headed towards a generation of vampires.

Slash.

A generation of vampire decisively gave up chasing Ye Wutian. He turned around and fisted towards the sickle of the death clone.

"boom!"

Under the impact, the dead clone fell back two steps, and it seemed that he was still at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Of course, Ye Wutian had no hope that the death clone could defeat a generation of vampires. When the death clone entangled a generation of vampires, he retreated to a roof dozens of meters away, and then recited the Heart Sutra of Prajna.

Summon the Buddhist scriptures in Qihai.

After exerting his defense, he immediately raised his right hand and raised it in front of him. Then he saw thunder balls in the air constantly rushing down from the thunder balls in the air, gathering into his palms. These thunder powers condensed into a thunder ball in his palms.

As the lightning power continues to gather, the size of the thunder ball gradually increases.

The dead energy clone in the distance is still fighting with a generation of vampires. The moves of a generation of vampires are very monotonous, basically punching and kicking. However, with his powerful speed and strength, these simple moves are still extremely powerful when he uses them.

The main task of the Death Qi clone is to drag down a generation of vampires, so he tried his best to avoid the attack edge of a generation of vampires. With his advantage in speed, it was not difficult to do this.

Everyone's attention was focused on the battle between the dead clone and a generation of vampires. They seemed to have forgotten Ye Wutian, who was gathering thunder in the distance.

However, a generation of vampires still kept a secret of Ye Wutian. He had already noticed that the other party seemed to be preparing some powerful moves. But helpless, the dead clone was pestering him like a fly, making him unable to get out. For this reason,

A generation of vampires can only find a way to solve the dead clone in front of them as soon as possible.

After blocking the attack of the dead air clone, a generation of vampire roared and blood-red aerial mist suddenly rose on its body. These auras were like tiny dust floating in the air, spreading around with a generation of vampires as the center.

In a short moment, a rich blood mist was already spread within a radius of more than ten meters, and it looked like a sea of ​​blood.

Under the erosion of these blood mists, the red flames on the dead Qi clone made a "wave" sound, and his speed was also affected to a certain extent.

On the contrary, for a generation of vampires, he was like a fish in water in this blood mist, and his speed was obviously much faster. His figure flashed and rushed to the death clone. When his fists were scattered, he stirred up the blood mist around him.

He rushed towards the dead clone.

"Bang!"

The dead clone could not dodge at all and was hit straight, and the whole person fell back several meters.

Ye Wutian had already noticed the strangeness of these blood mists. He did not dare to stay in the blood mist. After the death clone stabilized his body, he quickly turned around and ran out of the blood mist.

But what surprised him was that this blood mist did not simply permeate the air, but was a formation-like existence. There was an invisible formation barrier at the edge of the blood mist, and I wanted to break through this knot.

The world is obviously not an easy task.

A generation of vampire quickly chased after him from behind. He swung his fist again to attack the dead Qi clone, and the dead Qi clone immediately swung his sword to block it.

"bass!"

The dead clone was hit and hit the formation wall. The aura on his body also dissipated, but it quickly condensed again.

Immediately afterwards, a generation of vampires launched attacks one after another. Due to their speed limitations, the dead clones were frequently hit, making them look a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the death clone was at a disadvantage, the hearts of the Han family were hanging. At this time, they finally remembered Ye Wutian. Turning his head to look at Ye Wutian in the distance, he saw that he was holding his hands in his hand.

A thunder ball the size of a head, and thunder lights continue to gather into the thunder ball.

Ye Wutian concentrated on using Condensing Thunder. Although this was not the first time he used it, he still did not dare to be careless at all. After all, the risk of this move is very high.

When the lightning ball condensed to the size of the head, it stopped expanding. After absorbing a large amount of thunder power, it began to slowly contract, and the power in it also soared sharply.

A generation of vampires quickly noticed the terrifying aura coming from Ye Wutian. He did not dare to entangle with the death clone again. After repelling the death clone with one punch, he quickly dodged and rushed towards Ye Wutian.

As the departure of a generation of vampires, the blood mist in the sky also dissipated. Without the interference of the blood mist, the speed of the dead Qi clone quickly returned to normal. He immediately adjusted his posture and chased the vampires.

Before the death clone chased after him, a generation of vampire had already rushed to Ye Wutian, and he rushed straight to Ye Wutian.

Although the situation is critical, Ye Wutian is still focusing on thunder.

"Bang!"

The fists of a generation of vampires bombarded the Buddhist language defense heavily. The golden light of the attacked Buddhist language spread out, but it dimmed in an instant, and the rest of the Buddhist language also dimmed.

Just as a generation of vampire was about to slash the second blow, the death clone finally rushed over in time. He turned into a sickle and slashed at the generation of vampires.

A generation of vampires did not dare to be attacked by the sickle, so he quickly turned around and fisted to meet the sickle.

However, the sickle attacked halfway through, and suddenly twisted, avoiding the fist of a generation of vampire like a spirit snake, and tangled up along his arms. In a moment, it was like a hemp rope, tied the vampire tightly.

Get up.

The blood-sucking color struggled for a few times and could not break free. Blood-red aura suddenly rose from his body. Under the erosion of these red flames, the mental power of the dead clone was consumed at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Wutian was still concentrating on gathering lightning power, and the thunder ball in his hand was still gradually shrinking. As the thunder ball was highly concentrated, the color at the center of the lightning ball became darker and darker, gradually evolving towards black.

During this period, the vampires and Han family members in the distance also noticed the terrifying power emitted by the thunder ball.

"Honor, the thunder ball in the young man's hand is amazing. I think we have to retreat further." Han Zhongtian said uneasy.

Han Zhongyun nodded, and immediately ordered everyone: "Everyone hurry up and back!"

Under the leadership of Han Zhongyun, the Han family members quickly retreated to the distance.

And those vampires also noticed the danger and retreated one after another.

Just as the thunder ball in Ye Wutian's hand was about to condense and form, the dead energy clone that was wrapped in a generation of vampires finally exhausted its power and turned into a wisp of black air, escaping back to Ye Wutian's sea of ​​energy. Just like last time, this death

As soon as the Qi clone returns to the Qi sea, it goes into a sleepy state.

After breaking away from the shackles, a generation of vampire waved his fists and attacked Ye Wutian without hesitation.

With a loud "bang", the Buddhist text defense was bombarded again. Under the heavy blow, all Buddhist texts trembled violently, and finally exhausted their strength to escape back to the Qi Sea. The fists of a generation of vampire continued to look towards Ye Wutian's vitality again.

Shield strike.

Another "boom" sound, the vital energy shield collapsed instantly, and the powerful impact force forced Ye Wutian back several meters back.

The movements of a generation of vampires did not stop at all. As soon as the offensive ended, he immediately dodged and rushed towards Ye Wutian, intending to end Ye Wutian's life with this last blow.

However, just as he was halfway through, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wutian's mouth.

"Go to die!" With a sharp shout, Ye Wutian suddenly threw the condensed lightning ball in his hand towards a generation of vampire. While throwing the lightning ball, he immediately used a thunderous step to retreat behind.

A generation of vampires could naturally detect the terrifying power contained in the thunder ball. Without any hesitation, he quickly used the strongest defense.

He raised his right hand and a large amount of blood gushed out of his palms. The blood condensed in front of him into a huge thick blood shield.

Just as the blood shield was formed, the lightning ball hit silently.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosion was earth-shaking, and the moment the lightning ball exploded, it burst into dazzling silver light, making people unable to look directly.

Those who were watching the game in the distance only felt the light and black in front of them, and then a stinging pain came from their eardrums. At the same time, the ground under their feet trembled violently, and then a strong impact came towards them, except for a few Heavenly Dao.

Except for the strong, the rest were all blown away.

This terrifying scene ended soon, and people's vision gradually became clearer. However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned for a moment.

The buildings that were still standing in front of them had already turned into ashes. With the explosion point as the center, everything within a radius of 100 meters was gone, leaving only a huge pit more than ten meters deep, and there was still a hole in the pit.

Arcs jump from time to time.

And in the deepest part of the pit, a charred corpse lying motionlessly. There is no doubt that this is the corpse of that generation of vampires.

Looking at the huge pit in front of him, Ye Wutian was stunned for a while. Although he had known that the power of Condensing Thunder was powerful, he did not expect it to be so powerful.

After a moment of surprise, he came to his senses and looked at the charred corpse under the pit. He let out a long breath, then called back the grass in the air, turned around and walked towards the Han family and the group.

The Han family and the vampires in the distance were staring at the giant pit in front of them, and they had not recovered from the shock for a long time.

It was not until Ye Wutian came to him that Han Zhongyun's body trembled and woke up from the shock. Then he seemed to remember something, his face changed, and he hurriedly reminded Ye Wutian: "Hurry to release all the essence and blood of the vampire.

, otherwise he will be reborn."

Hearing Han Zhongyun say this, Ye Wutian's heart trembled, and he turned around and looked down the pit. He saw strands of thin and dense red bloodshot as thin as hair gathering from all directions of the pit toward the corpses of that generation of vampires.
Chapter completed!