Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 199: Blood

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When Li Baxian broke his whereabouts, the young man knew that he had no way out. He did all kinds of gestures to paralyze Li Baxian. He glanced at the two scimitars in his hand and gestured, "Come on then."

Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife, holding it lightly.

Li Baxian's voice sounded in his ears: "Little Junior Brother, be careful, this guy is a ghost cultivator, don't think that he only has an eighth-layer cultivation, but in fact his real cultivation is heavenly. At the seventh level, the spiritual aperture has been opened to more than two hundred and forty. Of course, this position is reconciled by the suppression of the heavens. The strength and speed are not comparable to the ordinary eighth-layer, even if you can beat the ordinary eighth-layer, you may not be his opponent."

"I know!"

Lu Ye responded, and when the words fell, the gravel flew under his feet, and he rushed towards the shady young man. He didn't care what Li Baxian thought to let himself face such an opponent alone, but now Lingxi is guarding the battle. At the end, if there is such an opportunity to kill the enemy, you must cherish it.

Almost at the same time as Lu Ye made a move, a stream of light shot up and swept in front of Lu Ye in an instant.

The long sword was unsheathed, and Lu Ye slashed it out. When the sparks splashed, Lu Ye only felt a strong force coming towards him, the tiger's mouth cracked instantly, and the Panshan Sword in his hand was hit and lifted up sharply.

Following this force, Lu Ye slashed with a long knife and flew out the streamer that was cut to his chest.

The streamer was clearly a machete in the opponent's hand. The blow just now was just the power of the opponent's imperial weapon. The machete swirled and flew into the air. However, a wound appeared on Lu Ye's chest. Injured by the strength of the opponent's machete.

Before he could stabilize his body, the figure in front of him flashed, and the shady young man had already rushed forward, and his speed was extremely fast!

Ghost cultivators are known for their speed, not to mention that this is a ghost cultivator of the seventh-level heaven. The reconciliation and suppression of heaven's secrets really allows him to exert only the strength of the eighth-level, but even if he suppresses it again, this speed It is not comparable to the ordinary eight-layer environment.

Another machete in the opponent's hand was already slashing in the face, Lu Ye raised the knife to block it, there was a clanging sound, and his body staggered back. The machete that flew out came back again.

The way of the imperial weapon is completely incomprehensible to Lu Ye at the moment.

Hua Ci looked nervous, Li Baxian had already held a sword light between them. Although he asked Lu Ye to fight this ghost cultivator, he wouldn't really just sit back and ignore it. If Lu Ye was really worried about his life, He will do it himself.

Seeing that the flying back machete was about to stab Lu Ye's back head, a spiritual pattern suddenly appeared.

The sound of clicking sound came out. At the same time as the guard was broken, Lu Ye's head sank downwards, narrowly avoiding the blow of the owl's head. , Sharp spirit pattern blessing.

The ghost repaired sideways to avoid the blow, the machete flipped over in his hand like a living thing, and cut the flesh and blood on Lu Ye's arm at an unbelievable angle, blood flowing.

There are only three breaths in the battle. Lu Ye has two more wounds. Although the injuries are not serious, it can be seen that the gap between their strengths is not small. If they continue to fight like this, Lu Ye's situation will only become worse and worse. wonderful.

Feng Yuechan took a leisurely look at Li Baxian, her eyes showing consultation.

Li Baxian shook his head slowly. It was not yet time to intervene. The reason why he asked Lu Ye to deal with this ghost cultivator was mainly because he had a rare opportunity. After all, it was the teaching of the senior brother to the junior brother. Even if he was ruthless and wounded Lu Ye many times, it would be difficult for Lu Ye to truly experience the feeling of life and death, because both of them knew that Li Baxian could not really kill him.

But the situation is different now. The one who is fighting against Lu Ye is a monk from Wanmoling. If he is not careful, he will die.

As a military cultivator, if you can't get used to the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death, it's difficult to break through yourself.

However, the current situation makes Li Baxian hesitant secretly, wondering if he has acted too hastily, the opponent for Lu Yexuan is too strong, and the current strength of the younger brother may still have a chance to fight against an ordinary eighth-layer. opponents are really struggling.

Fortunately, although Lu Ye was completely at a disadvantage, his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought a few more moves. Ghost Xiu was a bit stronger than Lu Ye in terms of speed and strength. In addition, he was able to use the imperial artifact, and Lu Ye, who really fought, was a little embarrassed.

He gradually became familiar with the opponent's rhythm. Although he could not restore the decline, he also blocked the opponent's imperial weapon's power with the guardian spirit pattern several times, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

During the jingle fight, the ghost repair suddenly retracted the machete he flew away.

Because he found that the Jade Blood Sect cultivator, who was well-known in the Golden Light Ding, was indeed very powerful, and his real strength was not limited to the sixth level. He thought that he could easily solve the opponent, but he had already made up his mind. After winning Lu Ye, Hold him hostage in exchange for his own life.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, Feng Yuechan and Li Baxian were staring at him, putting a lot of pressure on him.

In this kind of close combat, the power of the imperial weapon is not large, it is better to retract it, with two scimitars in hand, the attack speed suddenly increases a lot.

Lu Ye immediately fell badly, and there were many more scars on his body.

However, as the scars increased, the speed and strength of his blade also increased, and the spiritual power attached to the blade became much stronger.

After more than ten breaths, Lu Ye slowly stabilized his position and was able to fight with the opponent.

That ghost repair was full of surprise, completely unable to understand how Lu Ye could have such a huge improvement in such a short period of time.

After more than ten breaths, he was shocked to find that in the competition of speed and strength, he began to fall behind!

During the collision of the spiritual tools, not only Lu Ye would be injured, but also scars gradually appeared on his body.

At this moment, the blade of the Panshan Knife was already bright red, as if it was full of blood. If you observe it carefully, you will find that there is a faint blood transpiration all over Lu Ye's body.

The ghost repair finally found out that something was wrong and exclaimed: "Blood treasure?"

The so-called blood treasure is a special kind of spiritual tool. The blood sacrifice spirit pattern is branded on the spiritual tool. After the owner is injured or offers his own blood, the power will become stronger, and the more blood the blood treasure devours. , the greater the power.

So seeing such a change in the Panshan sword in Lu Ye's hand, Ghost Xiu thought that this sword was a blood treasure. , because it will continue to devour blood, and if one is not careful, it will wither and die.

So in the world of practice, blood treasures are not very popular, and ordinary monks will not use this kind of spiritual tool.

Ghost Xiu could see that the Panshan Knife was not quite right, Li Baxian naturally saw it too, and his expression became solemn. He just wanted Lu Ye to gain some experience in fighting against powerful enemies. Who would have thought about his own small The younger brother actually motivated even the blood treasure, which is not good. If the foundation and vitality of the younger brother is damaged, the second senior sister will definitely smash his head.

"It's not a blood treasure, Fourth Senior Brother don't worry." Hua Ci's voice sounded.

"What is that?" Li Baxian asked.

Hua Ci explained: "Lu Ye has mastered a kind of spiritual pattern called blood-stained, and it is probably the power of the spiritual pattern that is being urged at this moment." Before Mrs. Yun, Lu Ye revealed that he had mastered it. The information about the four spiritual patterns, Huaci was present at the time, and naturally remembered it.

"Blood-stained?" Li Baxian frowned. He didn't know much about spirit patterns, so he couldn't calm down and study, so he didn't know what blood-stained spirit patterns were.

But as long as the knife isn't a blood treasure, that's fine.

The clanging sound came out, and the confrontation was still the same. Lu Ye was covered with scars all over his body, but the strange thing was that the blood flowing out of all the wounds turned into blood mist, and there was no drop.

If you peel off Lu Ye's clothes at this moment, you can see a complex spiritual pattern on his chest slowly turning. Eyes turned scarlet.

The blood-stained spiritual pattern is not blessed on the Panshan knife, but on the body ~IndoMTL.com~ With the continuous atomization of his own blood, Lu Ye's knife is getting faster and faster, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. The more fierce, he has already exceeded his own limit.

The situation was completely reversed. Ghost Xiu, who had completely gained the upper hand, faced Lu Ye Changdao's slash at this moment, but he could only parry and not fight back.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the ghost repairer was slashed in the chest by Lu Ye's knife, and screams came out.

Looking up, I saw a pair of red eyes fluttering in front of me, and a long knife fell down like a violent storm from the figure wrapped in blood mist.

He roared and set up his gadget.

The sound of the blade slicing flesh and blood sounded, Lu Ye held the knife in his hand, and the man had dodged behind Gui Xiu, landed gently, shook the blood on the Panshan knife, and put the knife back into the sheath.

The ghost behind him was rigid, maintaining a resisting posture, and then fell hard, blood flowing from his body.

The blood mist that enveloped Lu Ye suddenly dissipated, revealing the figure that had been covered by the blood mist, his body softened, and before he fell to the ground, Li Baxian had already supported him.

"I lost my strength!" Lu Ye explained, and then his face became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he lost too much blood.

Li Baxian's expression was complicated.

He never expected such a result. Even if Lu Ye said that he could kill at the eighth-layer, he was only arrogant as a young man, and was ready to intervene in the battle at any time.

As a result, my little junior brother really killed others!

Single-handedly killed!

It's too violent.

That is a heaven-level seventh-level realm! Even if it is suppressed, it will not be worse than an ordinary ninth-layer.

Li Baxian suddenly realized that he seemed to underestimate this little junior brother.