More than two months ago, when the Kyushu army entered the blood refining world, Lu Ye condensed his own clone, and he has never recovered it. It's not that he didn't have the effort, but it's just not necessary.
In the past two months, the main body has been hunting saints everywhere, and the clones are also not idle. Although the clones are much inferior in terms of quantity, more than thirty saints have been killed by the clones.
The clones naturally did not let go of the holy blood left behind by the saints after they died, and all of them were integrated into the body.
However, in terms of refining, the clone is not as convenient as the original body, because the foundation of the clone's existence is only the root of the talent tree, and there is not enough talent tree fuel. Therefore, in the process of refining the holy blood, the clone only has The holy nature is retained, and the huge energy contained in the holy blood is eliminated, so as not to affect the clone's strength.
In other words, the clone also possesses extremely powerful holy nature. Although it is much inferior to the original body, it is still a level that the vampire saints can never reach.
Now that the clone has returned and merged with the original body, the powerful holy nature has also been brought into the original body. Lu Ye instantly felt that his own holy nature had been improved by leaps and bounds, and his own spiritual power was also surging. Whether this kind of holy strength is stronger or weaker than the blood giant will only be known after a battle. If it is stronger than the opponent, then it is expected to win in today's battle. If it is still inferior to the opponent, then it can only retreat first.
At that time, Lu Ye must go deep into the underground blood river, search for more holy blood, and improve his holiness. Until one day he can suppress the blood giant, it is time for the Kyushu monks to crusade against it.
But Lu Ye could vaguely feel that in terms of holiness comparison, he was probably already surpassing the blood giant at this moment. His holiness came from more than a hundred blood saints. No matter how powerful the blood giant was, he should be the same. Can't reach this level
Putting away the red dragon suit and sword gourd that fell to the ground, Lu Ye turned around and rushed towards the top of Yuzhu Peak.
The battle here has obviously become more intense. On the periphery of the battlefield, there are several figures sitting down, looking like they are recovering from their injuries.
The time between Lu Ye's departure and return was less than one stick of incense.
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Several people have been injured, and judging from their appearance, their injuries are not serious. This is inevitable, with blood giants like this
Once hit, it will basically not be a minor injury.
There is a confrontation,
Unless properly protected or physically strong.
Everyone was aware of Lu Ye's departure and return. In an instant, everyone focused their attention on this matter, wanting to know what Lu Ye could do to reverse the situation.
Then they saw a sea of blood spread out, like a blood cloud covering the top of the huge jade pillar. In an instant, the battlefield was dark.
A surprising scene appeared. When the sea of blood spread out, the blood giant's movements were obviously stagnant, and his offensive was not as fierce and sharp as before.
In the sea of blood, Lu Ye felt certain in his heart.
As he expected, in the comparison of holiness, he now has the advantage, and the advantage is quite large. This has caused a considerable degree of suppression on the blood giant. Its movements have become slower and its offensive has become weaker. Obvious signs.
Many powerful people in Kyushu have been waiting for this opportunity. Now that the opportunity has arrived, how can they be soft-hearted?
They mobilized their methods one after another, just like they did at the beginning, and attacked the blood giant from all directions. The powerful energy that could destroy mountains and seas hit the blood giant, and blood splashed everywhere, causing chaos.
There are even monks who directly attack the heads of the saints. These heads are always stimulating the power of the soul to interfere with everyone. It is really annoying. Solving these heads can also reduce a lot of constraints.
For a time, the scene was fierce and the fighting situation was shocking.
In the previous battle with the blood giant, the most uncomfortable thing for the Jiuzhou monks was that they had no chance to use their attacks, because the opponent's attacks were too sharp and dense, and they could only try their best to dodge and resist. There was no way to fight like this. Likelihood of winning. But it's different now. Although the blood giant is still attacking, the Jiuzhou monks are also not idle. As long as they can attack the opponent, there is hope of winning.
fierce battle
In the middle, Long Bai laughed loudly, "Good boy, I knew you were capable!
Although he was not sure why Lu Ye was able to suppress the blood giant after going out and coming back, this suppression was obviously related to that wonderful holiness.
As a human race, you cannot experience the existence of the holy nature at all. This invisible power can only be felt by the vampire race. Lu Ye's situation at the moment was not very good. The blood giant was obviously aware of the source of the suppression, so many attacks were aimed at him.
Many wonderful blood arts coming from the whirlpools all over the blood giant's body entered his sea of blood one after another in an attempt to kill him. All Lu Ye could do was to keep moving around in the sea of blood, changing his position. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the blood sea to block the many attacks that came. During the fierce battle, the heads of the saints embedded in the blood giants were exploded one after another. Without the interference of these many soul attacks, the offensive of the Kyushu monks became more and more fierce.
Even the few monks in the distance who were still recovering from their injuries rejoined the battle group and used their methods.
The situation seems to be good, but in fact everyone is tense, because even if they are in a suppressed state, the attack of the blood giant cannot be underestimated. If they come into contact, they will definitely be killed or injured. end.
Only those at the ninth level of Shenhai can do this kind of thing. Their cultivation strength is slightly inferior and they cannot survive for long on such a fierce battlefield. The blood giant should have no actual body. Its body is purely condensed from the huge river of blood, so even if countless attacks continue to hit it, it is impossible to cause actual damage to it.
The many dents made can be restored in an instant. But this kind of recovery will consume the blood giant's heritage. What the Kyushu monks are doing now is to continue to consume it until it disappears completely!
The effect is more significant because everyone can clearly notice that the size of the blood giant is constantly shrinking, which is a sign that the foundation is being consumed. Despite this, no one was sure whether they could win in the end, because while the blood giant's heritage was being consumed, the power of the Kyushu monks was also being consumed.
This is destined to be a war of attrition. Even if the Jiuzhou monks now have the absolute upper hand on the scene, the final victory will depend on who can persevere better.
The blood giant's six arms are constantly waving, and he is constantly performing blood spells. His huge body is full of power points. Even without the help of the soul power exerted by the heads of the saints, it will be an unshakable existence in a short period of time. When it waved its fist in one direction again, two sword lights suddenly bloomed, then rotated alternately, heading towards the fist like a top.
The huge fist struck the sword light, but it did not scatter the sword light. Instead, the rotating sword light went all the way up its arm, and huge ravines were cut out of the bloody arm wherever it passed.
At first glance, the blood giant's arm seemed to have a sword ring with a strong sword energy.
The sword intent soared into the sky, causing waves to rise in the sea of blood belonging to Lu Ye above.
In an instant, the sword circle rushed to the blood giant's upper arm, and the sword light dispersed, revealing two figures on the left and right.
Surprisingly, they are two generations of sword masters from the Beixuan Sword Sect. The one on the left is Jian Guhong, and the one on the right is Mu Suifeng.
Although the two of them lived in far different eras, they were of the same heritage after all, and the swordsmanship and the true meaning of swordsmanship they could perform were also inherited from the same origin. When their figures were revealed, the two of them swung their swords in unison and slashed in the direction of each other, their movements uniform as if they were looking into a mirror.
When the shocking sword light burst out, a huge arm was broken at the root and suddenly fell downwards. However, before it hit the ground, it had already collapsed into blood and water all over the sky.
There seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky...
The two sword masters' explosive sword attack seemed simple, but in fact it was a blow with all their strength. After cutting off the sword, both of them could not help but froze slightly.
Of course, the blood giant would not just take a beating without fighting back. In the whirlpools on his chest, a variety of blood techniques suddenly took shape, and he shot towards the two of them.
There was a roar, and a ball of golden light suddenly erupted from Meng Jie's body. He did not know what kind of escape technique he used, and he came behind Jian Guhong and Mu Suifeng in a flash. He had no time to take them away.
He just kicked up and kicked the two sword masters away.
Then he bowed, and his back was covered with golden light, as if he was carrying a large golden shield.
Many blood arts bombarded the golden shield. In the blink of an eye, the golden shield dimmed and was about to break.
But Meng Jie was not a fool. How could he stand still and fly forward along with the force of those attacks?
"Be careful," someone exclaimed.
Meng Jie felt bad, but before he could do anything, the sky covered by Lu Ye's sea of blood suddenly turned dark, and a huge bloody palm slapped him down.
This top body cultivator from the Zhengqi family was like a fly, being swatted directly to the top of Yuzhu Peak. The spiritual peak trembled and a huge pit appeared on the ground.
Before it was over, the blood giant raised his foot again, aimed at the position where Meng Jie fell, and stepped on it. Looking at his posture, he would not give up until Meng Jie was killed.
Fortunately, other monks intervened to prevent the blood giant from stepping on the ground.
Wu Chang's figure flashed to the place where Meng Jie fell, and pulled his bloody companion out of the pit. After taking a closer look, he felt relieved, "It's good that he's not dead."
Meng Jie held it in for a long time before he could take a breath. He felt that there were countless broken bones all over his body. Even with his strong body, he was almost severely injured after being slapped in the face by the blood giant.
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