"What's going on?"

Lin Ye did not show too surprise, and his brain has begun to quickly analyze the possibility.

However, with Luo Jia here, it will naturally save him a lot of trouble: "No need to guess, I can tell you with certainty that the pool water in the blood pool seems to have the effect of living dead flesh and bones. But it seems that it does not work for everyone. For example, if the boy who was with you just now is touched by this pool water today, he will be drained and angry immediately if he doesn't do it well."

Lin Ye can understand Luo Jia's second half of the sentence, after all, when he was penetrated by the blood edge, he felt like his vitality was quickly lost.

The cold that penetrates the bone marrow is actually a sign of loss of vitality.

But soon, Lin Ye resisted that sign outside his body. At first, he thought that his cultivation was higher than An Jiuxiao, so he was fine.

But now when Luo Jia reminded me, it seems that there is something different.

The pain in the wound did not disappear, but it did become different.

From the severe pain of shattering flesh and blood, it turned into a pain that was still tolerated.

Lin Ye can tolerate both pains, but he can emotionally feel the different feelings brought by the two pains - his flesh and blood is indeed growing back slowly!

However, his growth rate is far less than that of Qiu Linyuan, although it is still much faster than his own self-healing speed.

Moreover, with his own self-healing ability alone, he cannot repair his shattered limbs.

So he believed Luo Jia's words and hid his legs.

Now Qiu Linyuan is still a little bit catching a mouse to him, so he didn't rush to kill him in an instant.

If he found out that he could recover with the help of blood, he would be afraid that he would kill him.

Although he knew about this, Lin Ye still had no chance of winning against Qiu Linyuan.

He could only ask inwardly: "Senior Luojia, what do you mean is that if Qiu Linyuan leaves the blood pool, he may lose the ability to heal himself?"

"It's almost the same, but I can't guarantee it, so I can only try it." Luo Jia didn't say anything to death, leaving room for room: "But what I can be sure of now is that if you are injured by the water in this blood pool, as long as you are not swallowed up together, it should be harmless."

With this sentence, although Lin Ye didn't have many chances of winning, he also understood what his predecessor meant: he could just fight hard.

"good."

Lin Ye didn't say anything passionate, just nodded, and the blue frost fire instantly wrapped around his body.

Two blue fire snakes jumped up, and the Tongtian sword in their hands also made a sword sound that resounded through the sky.

Seeing that Lin Ye had aroused the fighting spirit again, Qiu Linyuan's head turned slightly: "You still want to fight?"

After saying that, he took on his own words: "I thought you were a smart person, but I never thought you were so stupid. Forget it, the time is almost over, and it's time for me to leave."

He had not finished speaking, but Lin Ye understood what he meant, and he was going to fight to the death with him.

He said in preparation that he had enough fun and was about to kill Lin Ye and leave.

His murderous intention was not obvious, or in other words, he could not hear any murderous intention in his tone.

Maybe for him to kill, there is no need for any emotional fluctuations or expression changes at all.

His hands were stained with more blood than some of the demon kings in Anle City.

And in his eyes, humans have become something like dust. How could it be worthy of attention if they waved their hand and patted off a speck of dust?

When Lin Ye heard that he was going to slap himself to death completely, he did not show fear on his face, but instead calmed down more and more.

After experiencing countless battles, Lin Ye realized that the more the time of the decisive battle comes, the less timid he cannot be afraid.

Every time you show a timidity, it will become one of the causes of your final death.

This is a battle where no remaining energy can be left, this is a battle where he can only die if he doesn't win.

Lin Ye held the Tongtian Sword in his hand tightly and stood firmly, his body as straight as the sword in his hand.

Despite Luo Jia's reminder that he could not be afraid of the blood in the blood pool, Lin Ye still felt that he should avoid those pool waters.

Even though the attacks on him by the pool water can be equivalent to ineffective, his self-healing ability is still far inferior to that of Qiu Linyuan.

Moreover, the blood in the pool water gathers the blood of tens of thousands of innocent people.

For Lin Ye, those are his own fellow tribes, and he cannot accept them.

Lin Ye did not answer Qiu Linyuan's words, and his body disappeared in an instant. The ground cracked apart at the same time as he disappeared, and his figure appeared behind Qiu Linyuan again.

In between, he held the sword in one hand and wiped the palm of his other hand over the Tongtian Sword.

The palms that were already stained with their own blood dyed the sword body of the Tongtian Sword with blood. The blue light in one eye also began to have a faint red light of blood-quenching.

With a sword, the sword energy pulled out a half-moon-shaped halo in the space. The sound of the sword energy breaking through the wind followed, and the air was torn apart and screamed in tears, scrambling to escape.

Lin Ye's figure was like a phantom, wrapped in blue frost fire. The fire was vigorous and it had the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea. It actually made the blood pool under the two of them continue to boil!

"Wen Tian-a sword!"

Lin Ye poured in almost half of his body's immortal power, fully demonstrating the power and momentum of the peak of Kongjing Perfect Realm.

He has broken his own swordsmanship and possessed his own sword soul.

At present, he and the sword soul merged into one, one person drew his sword, and two phantoms!

Under the sword of Wentian, the sword blade of Tongtian Sword is quenched with a living, blue, cold hell fire!

Frost and fire burn the sky, and sword slashes the sky.

This sword directly cut the entire cave from the layer where they were, and even the sword energy echoed dozens of feet away, and cracks appeared in the entire mountain!

As Senior Luojia said, if you want to beat Qiu Linyuan, you must first make him lose his current terrifying self-healing ability.

Otherwise, he would have had countless lives, while Lin Ye only had one.

How can a god who is not dead and not injured be killed by humans?

Since he wants to leave the blood pool, the best way... is to destroy the blood pool!

When Qiu Linyuan saw the sword that Lin Ye slashed out, his eyes showed a stunning look, and his bloody pupils trembled slightly: "I didn't expect that you could use the body of a human race to cut such a stunning sword at a young age. It's really a genius who is hard to find for millions of years... But unfortunately, the human race is the human race after all. The gap between you and me is not only the gap in realm, but also... what?"

When Lin Ye slashed out, Qiu Linyuan was ready to fight and his whole body was covered in bloody liquid.

But at this moment, Lin Ye suddenly turned sharply!

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