In addition, under the suppression of bloodlines, it is only a matter of time before the integration of each other's blood rivers. What the Saint Lord Mo Hai can do is to delay this progress as much as possible.
At least he still has some advantages in geographical advantages, but once Lu Ye's blood river is integrated into it, this advantage will be gone.
But some things cannot be stopped just by trying to stop them. In the battle between blood techniques, the integration of the blood river continues and firmly.
Until some point, the fusion is completely completed.
In the eyes of many blood tribes watching the battle from afar, they are now standing in the sky
The volume of the blood river in it has undoubtedly expanded a lot, because the blood river is now the fusion of the blood river of three people, and the blood river spreads out like a piece of blood.
The sea, the power is in panic.
The terrifying holy nature that came out of the sea of blood made all blood clans dare not come forward rashly.
Blood Hanoi, Saint Mo Hai gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger, and he activated many blood techniques even more and more violently.
However, Lu Ye no longer used blood skills to attack him. In this regard, he was at a disadvantage. It was unrealistic to rely on blood skills to kill Saint Mo Hai.
Now the blood rivers have merged together. In today's battlefield, neither he nor Mo Hai Saint Lord or Lan Qiyue can easily escape.
The disadvantages on the battlefield have been leveled, and the rest is to see the truth from behind!
His body swayed and rushed towards the location where the Saint Lord Mo Hai was. The Panshan sword danced, blocking the attacks of blood crafts after blood, and his power rose step by step.
The distance between each other quickly became closer.
A drop of essence and blood exploded, and under the cover of Lu Ye's clothes, a blood-stained spiritual pattern on his chest suddenly formed. In an instant, the already fierce aura became more and more violent.
The dragon throne cannot be used, but the blood-stained spiritual patterns are not hindered. Although the improvement brought by the blood-stained spiritual patterns becomes weaker as Lu Ye improves, in such a life-and-death battle, any improvement may be an opportunity to win.
As Lu Ye approached, Saint Mo Hai was not standing still. His figure was also constantly retreating, but the range of the sea of blood was so large, where could he retreat?
Suddenly, the two figures collided together.
When the Panshan Knife was cut down, the Holy Lord Mo Hai greeted him with his fist, but he had been afraid of the power of the Panshan Knife before, so he would not be so stupid that he would have to shake the blade of the Panshan Knife.
Although he couldn't figure out what would happen if he was slashed by this long sword.
So the position he attacked was the blade of Panshan Knife.
The sound of gold and iron clashing broke out, and Lu Ye's long sword was moved by the bombardment. He kicked it out with the flow and kicked it fiercely at the waist and abdomen of the Holy Lord Mo Hai.
But the other party actually had the same idea.
Under the same blow, both of them were slightly frozen, and then their bodies burst backwards at the same time.
The violent force exploded, and within a radius of a hundred feet, the blood river became empty. Under the obstruction of invisible power, the blood around directly formed a hollow circle with a radius of a hundred feet.
Forced to stand firm and rush toward each other fiercely. Among all the battles, such close-fitting fighting is the most dangerous and the most viewing. The collision between military cultivation and physical cultivation can often inspire the most violent sparks.
Whenever Lu Ye's long sword was cut, it was blocked by the fist peak of Mo Hai's Saint Lord. Mo Hai's Saint Lord's sharp offensive was completely resolved by Lu Ye. Each of them had their own fierce moves, and they fought fiercely. For a moment, it was a situation of equal competition!…
The last trace of anxiety in Lu Ye's heart dissipated.
Although his sage is stronger than that of the Holy Lord Mo Hai, and he can suppress his strength to a certain extent, it is hard to figure out what extent this suppression can be before he really faces head-on.
This battle made Lu Ye confirm something.
That is the strength that the Saint Lord Mo Hai can exert at this moment, which is stronger than the average Nine-level realm of the Divine Sea!
Lu Ye’s positioning of his own strength is exactly at this level.
In other words, the strength of Mo Hai Saint Lord is slightly stronger than his at the moment, but the strength is limited!
Thanks to the blood clan for all the special features and the female holy seed that died before. If Lu Ye had not refined the holy blood left after her death, he would have no capital to compete with Mo Hai Saint Lord at this moment.
When encountering such an opponent who is just better than you, it is naturally
An opportunity is also a kind of tempering. Life and death fight does not completely depend on the comparison of strength, and also on-the-spot performance, so even the Saint of Mo Hai
At this moment, his strength is slightly stronger than his own. As long as he finds an opportunity, Lu Ye is sure to kill him here.
As for whether this opportunity can be found, it depends on his own response and reaction on the spot.
In comparison, Saint Lord Mo Hai was in a very bad mood at this moment. Suddenly, the first human race had a strong saint nature. It would be fine if he suppressed himself, but the strength shown by this human race was so terrifying.
The other party's spiritual power fluctuations were obviously only at the level of the fifth level, but the strength he showed was far more than the fifth level.
How could a despicable human race have such unreasonable strength?
As a holy species, he naturally heard some rumors from the southern border, and knew that there was a holy land of human race there, with many strong people inside, but because the distance was too far, he had never had any interaction with the human race there. In his inherent impression, the human race is a humble existence and a pig or dog raised by the blood clan.
It was not until now that he actually fought that he realized that he had always underestimated the power of the human race.
This human race, which was replaced by Lan Qiyue as a senior brother, must have come from the southern border. Although he doesn't know why he has the characteristics of a holy species, his existence is really incredible.
At this point in the battle, neither he nor Lu Ye could do anything easily, and this battle was destined to be a life-and-death situation.
In addition to fighting, he also activated his divine attack, trying to find a breakthrough. In his opinion, even if Lu Ye has the strength to surpass his own realm, his soul strength may not be so.
The strategy is not wrong, but the several divine attacks returned without success, and did not have any impact on the enemy at all. Instead, his own divine soul power was consumed.
So Saint Mo Hai knew that the soul of this human race was also as powerful!
This was because he misunderstood Lu Ye. Lu Ye was able to remain calm under the attack of his soul. Although his soul was not weak, most of them relied on the effects of the Soul-Suppressing Tower.
This solstice weapon that was exchanged from the War Merit Pavilion for a huge amount of military achievements was only provided with him after Lu Ye was promoted to the Divine Sea.
Finally, when fighting against the Divine Sea Realm that is stronger than him, you don’t have to worry about your soul. All he needs to do is to kill the enemy with all his strength...
The blood river roared constantly, and two figures entangled with each other, moving ups and downs in the huge blood river.
Lan Qiyue hid in the blood river, urging the power of the blood river to restrain the Saint of Mo Hai.
This situation is like a little rabbit is fighting against each other. The effect is not obvious, and it is more or less useful.
This annoyed the Holy Lord Mo Hai, but at this moment he could no longer take action against Lan Qiyue.
The pressure Lu Ye brought to him was so forced to do his best.
This is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered in his life, because unless there are any deep hatreds between the holy species, there will be no conflict easily. Therefore, even if the Holy Lord Mo Hai can live for many years, he actually does not have much experience in fighting with other holy species.
This is also the disadvantage of all holy species in the blood refining world, that is, the experience of fighting with the enemy in life and death is not very rich, because there is a lack of conditions for fighting.
Of course, the holy seeds in the southern border have grown up in this regard because they often fight with the seniors of the human race.
But Saint Mo Hai does not have this convenience, which makes it difficult for him to transform this advantage into a winning position even if the strength he showed at this moment is slightly stronger than Lu Ye.
This would never happen if it were a monk in the Jiuzhou Cultivation World. For those powerful monks who often wander on the brink of life and death and have rich experience in fighting, they could expand any advantage like snowballing and eventually evolve into a killing power.
Lu Ye keenly noticed this, which gave him greater confidence in the plan to kill the enemy.
What he lacks now is just an opportunity. The opportunity has finally come!
The long-term battle made the Saint Mo Hai lose the patience and caution he deserved. He took a risk during a mutual attack between the two sides.
When Lu Ye slashed at him with a long sword in his hand, he did not choose to swing the sword away this time, but instead made one hand into claws and stabbed straight towards Lu Ye's chest.
Above the five fingers, blood-red nails suddenly grew like sharp thorns, carrying the breath of coldness and death.
He always felt that the long sword in Lu Ye's hand was a little strange. It was from his instinctive perception of danger, so even though he had fought for so long, he did not let the sword slash even with one.
But the price of doing this is that his attacks were resolved by Lu Ye.
If you continue to fight like this, you will not know when it will end. The Holy Lord Mo Hai is already unable to stand it anymore, so he is seeking change.
He was going to pierce the heart of this human race at the cost of being slashed by Lu Ye!
As long as he can succeed, no matter what weirdness the long sword is, it will be useless. Even if he fails to succeed, it will not happen if he just cuts a knife, let alone, he is not without protection.
That's what he thought and did.
While one hand pierced out, the blood light on his body quickly surged, turning into a solid barrier.
Coincidentally, Lu Ye was doing the same thing.
The spiritual power gathers in the chest, and a flash of spiritual light, and the guard-defying patterns appear layer by layer.
The sharp nails pierced the first layer of guards, followed by the second layer. In the blink of an eye, several guard patterns activated by Lu Ye were all broken, which shows the terrifying attack.
Panshan Knife slashed down hard, and the sharp blade cut open the protection of the Holy Lord Mo Hai's body surface and slashed hard on him.