Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 199: Blood stain

When Li Baxian broke his whereabouts, this young man knew that he had no way out, and the gestures he made were nothing more than to paralyze Li Baxian. He glanced at the two scimitars in his hand and made a gesture: "Then come."

Lu Ye put his hand on the handle of the knife and held it lightly.

Li Baxian's voice rang in my ears: "Little brother, be careful yourself. This guy is a ghost cultivator. Don't look at him. He only has an eighth-level cultivation base, but in fact his real cultivation base is a heavenly level." At the seventh level, the spiritual aperture has been opened to more than two hundred and forty. Of course, this position is suppressed and reconciled by the heavenly secrets. The strength he can display is only at the ordinary level of the eighth level, but his experience in killing enemies will not be suppressed. The strength and speed are not comparable to the ordinary eighth-level, even if you can beat the ordinary eighth-level, you may not be his opponent."

"I know!"

Lu Ye responded, and when the words fell, the gravel under his feet was flying, and he had already rushed towards the shady young man. He didn't care what Li Baxian thought about letting himself face such an opponent alone, but the Lingxi guard battle is now over. At the end, if there is such an opportunity to kill the enemy, you should cherish it.

Almost at the same time as Lu Ye moved, a stream of light shot towards Lu Ye in an instant.

The long knife was out of its sheath, and Lu Ye slashed it out. When the sparks splashed, Lu Ye felt a strong force rushing towards him.

Following this force, Lu Ye raised his long knife and sent the streamer that had been cut to his chest flying away.

The streamer was obviously a scimitar in the opponent's hand. The blow just now was just the power of the opponent's imperial weapon. Injured by the strength of the opponent's machete.

Before he stabilized his figure, a figure blurred in front of his eyes, and the shady young man had already rushed forward, extremely fast!

Ghost cultivators are good at speed, not to mention that this is a ghost cultivator at the seventh level of heaven. It is not comparable to the ordinary eighth-level realm.

The other scimitar in the opponent's hand was already slashing head-on. Lu Ye raised the knife to block it, and there was a clang, and his figure staggered back. At the same time, a strong wind hit the back of his head. The scimitar that flew out came back again.

For Lu Ye, the way of the imperial weapon is simply incomprehensible.

Hua Ci's expression was tense, and Li Baxian had already pinched a sword light. Although he asked Lu Ye to fight this ghost cultivator, he would not really sit idly by. If Lu Ye was really in danger of his life, He will do it himself.

Seeing that the scimitar flying back was about to poke the back of Lu Ye's head, a spirit pattern suddenly appeared.

There was a clicking sound, and at the same time as the guard was shattered, Lu Ye's head sank downwards, narrowly dodging the blow from the owl's head, a few broken hairs flew, and at the same time stabbed straight with the long knife in his hand, when the fiery red spiritual power clinged , the blessing of the sharp spirit pattern.

The ghost cultivator turned sideways to avoid the blow, and flipped the scimitar in his hand like a living thing, cutting the flesh on Lu Ye's arm at an unimaginable angle, and the blood flowed.

The battle started within three breaths, and Lu Ye already had two wounds on his body. Although the injuries are not serious, it can be seen that the strength gap between the two is not small. If the fight continues like this, Lu Ye's situation will only get worse. wonderful.

Feng Yuechan glanced at Li Baxian leisurely, his eyes revealing his inquiry.

Li Baxian shook his head slowly. It is not time to intervene. The reason why he asked Lu Ye to deal with this ghost cultivator was mainly because of the rare opportunity. Although he had taught Lu Ye in the Jade Blood Sect for twenty days before, but After all, it was the teaching of the senior brother to the junior brother. Even if he attacked Lu Ye fiercely and repeatedly injured Lu Ye, it would be difficult for Lu Ye to truly experience the feeling of life and death, because both of them knew that Li Baxian couldn't really kill him.

But the situation is different now. Lu Ye is fighting against a monk from Wanmo Ridge. 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 will be difficult to break through yourself.

However, the current situation made Li Baxian hesitate secretly, wondering if he had acted too hastily. The opponent is really struggling.

Fortunately, although Lu Ye was completely at a disadvantage, his fighting spirit was not weakened at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought against each other for several moves. Guixiu was much stronger than Lu Ye in terms of speed and strength. Coupled with his ability to use imperial weapons, Lu Ye was really embarrassed.

He gradually became familiar with the opponent's rhythm. Although he couldn't restore the decline, he used the guarding spirit pattern to block the opponent's power of the imperial weapon several times, and took advantage of the situation to fight back.

Dangdang fought, the ghost cultivator suddenly withdrew the scimitar that he flew towards.

Because he found that this well-known Jade Blood Sect cultivator in Golden Light Summit is really good, and his real strength is definitely beyond the sixth level. He thought he could easily deal with the opponent, and he had already made up his mind. After taking down Lu Ye, Hold him hostage in exchange for his own way of life.

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

In such a close-to-body fight, the power of the imperial weapon is not very powerful. It is better to retract it. With two scimitars in hand, the attack speed will suddenly increase a lot.

Lu Ye immediately fell into bad luck, with many scars on his body.

But as the number of scars increased, the speed and strength of his knife also increased, and the spiritual power attached to the knife became much stronger.

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

The ghost cultivator 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 actually started to fall into the disadvantaged!

When the spirit weapon collided, not only would Lu Ye be injured, but scars gradually appeared on his body.

At this moment, the blade of the Panshan Dao was already bright red, as if it had been full of blood. If you observe so carefully, you will find a faint blood steaming around Lu Ye.

The ghost cultivator finally realized what was wrong, and exclaimed, "Blood treasure?"

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

So seeing the changes in the Panshan knife in Lu Ye's hand, Guixiu thought this knife was a blood treasure. The blood treasure is powerful, but once the power of the blood treasure is activated, it will cause great harm to the user , because it will devour blood continuously, and if one is not careful, it will dry up and die.

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

Even the ghost cultivators could see that something was wrong with the Panshan Dao, and Li Baxian naturally saw it too, and his expression became serious. He just wanted Lu Ye to gain some experience in fighting powerful enemies. The younger brother actually activated the blood treasure, which is not good, if the younger brother's foundation and vitality are damaged by this, the second senior sister will definitely beat his head to pieces.

"It's not Xue Bao, don't worry, fourth brother." Hua Ci's voice sounded.

"What is that?" Li Baxian asked.

Hua Ci explained: "Lu Ye has mastered a kind of spirit pattern called blood staining, and what is mobilizing at this moment is probably the power of that spirit pattern." Before Mrs. Yun, Lu Ye revealed that he had mastered the spirit pattern. Huaci was there at the time, so he naturally remembered it.

"Blood-stained?" Li Baxian frowned. He didn't know much about the spirit pattern, and he couldn't calm down to study it, so he didn't know what the blood-stained spirit pattern was.

But as long as the knife is not a blood treasure, it will be fine.

The sound of jingling came out, and the confrontation continued. Lu Ye was covered with scars all over his body, but the strange thing was that all the blood that flowed out from the wounds turned into blood mist, without dripping at all.

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

The blood-stained spirit pattern is not blessed on the Panshan knife, but on its own body.

With the continuous atomization of his own blood, Lu Ye's knife became faster and faster, and his strength became stronger and stronger, which had already exceeded his own limit.

The situation was completely reversed. The Ghost Cultivator, who had completely gained the upper hand, had no power to fight back when faced with Lu Ye's long knife slashing.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the ghost Xiu was slashed in the chest by Lu Ye, and there was a scream.

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

He raised his spirit weapon with a roar.

The sound of the blade cutting through flesh and blood sounded, Lu Ye held the knife in his hand, and the man had already dodged behind Guixiu, landed lightly, shook the blood on the Panshan knife, and put the knife back into its sheath.

The body of ghost Xiu behind him was stiff, maintaining a resisting posture, and then fell down stiffly, with blood flowing from his body.

The blood mist enveloping Lu Ye suddenly dissipated ~IndoMTL.com~, revealing a figure that had been covered by the blood mist. His body softened, and before he fell to the ground, Li Baxian supported him.

"I'm out of strength!" Lu Ye explained, and then his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he lost too much blood.

Li Baxian's expression was complicated, and he held back for a long time before saying: "Little brother, you are too hardworking."

He never expected such a result. Even if Lu Ye said before that the eighth level could be killed, he only treated it as a young man's arrogance, and he was ready to intervene in the battle at any time.

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

Single-handedly killed!

This is too fierce.

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

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

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