Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 1176: Elevation of horror
The intention of the Holy Seed of the blood race is obvious, that is, to solve Lu Ye here with the suppression of sanctity.
If it was Lu Ye during the battle of Shenquehai, maybe he really wanted to use the opponent's tricks. After all, his sanctity was indeed not as good as the opponent at that time. At this time, he was trapped by the opponent's blood river and wanted to escape But it is very difficult. But now. In Xue Hanoi, the figures of the two blood saints were covering up with blood, one left and one right heading towards Lu Ye's direction, with hatred bursting out in their respective eyes, and their expressions were determined.
Now they all know that the death of the Holy Seed in the Blood Refining Realm is basically inseparable from Lu Ye. It can be said that this person is the strongest killer of the human race against the Holy Seed. In order to cut off this person, they are here Planning to wait, not hesitating to use their bodies as bait, the situation develops as they expected, then all that remains is to kill this human race.
As long as he gets rid of him, the Holy Seeds will be free.
To be on the safe side, the two Holy Seeds even attacked together, and only did some restraint on Wu Dezhao's blood skills.
Suddenly, the two figures had rushed to not far from Lu Ye, and each stretched out a hand to grab Lu Ye fiercely.
Variation protrusion
Among the blood-colored mist, the blood mist suddenly filled the air, and turned into a blood river coiled like a dragon around Lu Ye's side. The mind is unstable and the blood is turbulent.
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The saint who had encountered Lu Ye in the Shenquehai battlefield was slightly better. His saint nature was stronger, so facing this sudden impact, the suppression he received would be weaker.
Panshi Shengzun is not good, his sanctity is only at the middle level among all the saints, and he has never felt such a violent sanctity in this life. It can be said that this level of sanctity should not exist at all. In this world, no holy seed can accumulate such a high degree of holiness. Under the turmoil of the blood, the binding force of the blood river also collapsed. The Panshan knife at Lu Ye's waist was out of its sheath, and the knife flashed, and it slashed directly on the protruding arms of the two saints.
Blood spattered, two screams came out at the same time, as if bitten by a poisonous snake, the soul was in severe pain, and the two saints instinctively fled back almost at the same time.
However, it was too late. The blood river dragon that Lu Ye urged danced around and formed a strong binding force against them.
Panshi Shengzun looked terrified, and the sudden change made him a little at a loss. According to their original plan, they could cause holy suppression to this strange human race, so that they could join forces to take the other's life. As a result, the situation was not as expected at all, and it was their two saints who were suppressed.
Now that he is bound by the opponent's river of blood, he cannot escape for a while. Wu Dezhao even rushed out from the side brazenly, swinging a pair of old fists, hitting his body one after another.
The fist is not fierce, but it gives people a soft feeling, because there is not even a sound when the bombardment goes out.
In just a short moment, I don't know how many punches were swung, until the last punch was punched out, and Panshi Shengzun fell and flew out.
Barely standing still, the fear on Panshi Shengzun's face has turned into horror. He stood stiffly on the spot, turned his head with difficulty, looked in the direction of his companion, and suppressed a low growl, "Run quickly, the words fall, Suddenly there was a burst of crackling explosions in the body, as if firecrackers exploded in the body, the number of sounds was exactly the same as the number of punches Wu Dezhao punched.
After a series of intensive noises, the skin of the Holy Lord Panshi suddenly cracked, and his whole body exploded like a shattered porcelain, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
In the confrontation between light and flint, Panshi Shengzun was beaten to death by Wu Dezhao.
Wu Dezhao was also a little surprised, because in his expectation, his set of boxing skills would probably be able to severely injure the opponent. After all, even if the saint nature is suppressed, the strength of the physical body is still there, but He can't be killed casually, he doesn't have the sharp cutting ability like Jian Guhong. But the other party really died just like that.
Wu Dezhao immediately understood that this is not entirely his own ability
There is also the effect of Lu Ye's suppression. Lu Ye's suppression is probably stronger than before. Only at this moment did the remaining Holy Seed come back to his senses, frightened and angry, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
He just met Lu Ye in the battle of Shenquehai. At that time, his sanctity was stronger than Lu Ye. How long has it been?
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How could the sanctity have such a terrifying improvement?
All his plans are based on the premise that his own holy power can suppress the enemy. If this premise is not established, then this action is a joke.
There is no time for him to think about anything. After the death of the Panshi, the pressure he received suddenly became much greater. This is also normal. The strength that can be achieved in the next step is to exceed his original level, which means that he borrowed strength from the Panshi Shengzun.
Now that His Holiness Panshi is dead, and there is no one to rely on, the sanctity will naturally return to its original level.
And this sanctity, which could have been the best in the entire blood refinement world, is not enough for Lu Ye today. The blood river became more and more violent, and even its size suddenly shrank. Taking this opportunity, Lu Ye quickly fused his own blood river with it, mainly because he was afraid that the other party would flee and melt the other party's blood river. The enemy has no room to escape. Next,
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He held a knife and rushed towards the opponent, Wu Dezhao was not to be outdone, and suddenly attacked from the other side.
At the beginning of the war, the Holy Seed was in a panic. In the current situation, even if Lu Ye was the only one, he might not be able to be the opponent. To deal with Wu Dezhao such a top physical training.
He still had to fight stubbornly, but in the end it was futile. After being slashed several times by Lu Ye with the Panshan knife, he became a lamb to be slaughtered. This kind of powerful enemy has a special effect.
Thinking back then that Mo Hai Shengzun was cut to pieces alive like this, and died with regret.
In such a fierce battle, the damage that Lu Ye can cause to him is limited, at most it is a wound on the soul, but Wu Dezhao's fist is something that even the Holy Seed dare not ignore, especially when he is suppressed right now after.
In just a moment, the holy seed's chest was sunken and covered in blood.
His eyes were suddenly determined, and he insisted on rushing towards Lu Ye's direction against Wu Dexuan's storm-like attack, and his aura began to become dangerous.
Lu Ye and Wu De summoned to see the situation, but they still don't know what the Holy Seed is up to.
I have to say that the Blood Explosion Technique is a very disgusting secret technique. It can make the blood race choose to self-destruct when they know they must die. It is very rogue. Wu Dezhao retreated immediately, while Lu Ye activated the blood technique while retreating, forming a series of restraining forces on the side of the blood saint, pressing down on the opponent with the power of the entire blood river.
The actions of the Holy Seed of the Blood Race became difficult, and finally they were struggling. At this moment, Lu Ye had retreated to the edge of the Blood River.
The next moment, a huge sound came out, and the entire blood river suddenly swelled in a circle, and suddenly collapsed back.
Lu Ye's spiritual thoughts surged, and he checked carefully to make sure that the breath of the blood saint was gone from the blood river, so he took the blood river away and revealed his figure. Wu Dezhao glanced at him, making sure that Lu Ye was not missing any arms or legs, nodded slightly, and rushed straight to the most intense battlefield. While the two were fighting the Holy Seed here, the monks from Kyushu and the blood race from the Panshi Holy Land also confronted each other head-on.
The blood race gathered here is not only the original blood race of the Panshi Holy Land, but also includes all the blood races from the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, and all the caves. It is futile.
Once the saints of the two blood races die, it will be difficult for the remaining blood races to make any waves
Lu Ye also rushed out, just like what he did every time before, only loitering around the battlefield, killing the enemy casually, never targeting, and constantly urging a layer of blood mist to linger on his body. In this way, wherever he goes, the strength of the blood race will drop instantly, the ninth-level Shenhai may only be able to display the strength of the fifth- and sixth-level at once, and the blood race at the second-level Shenhai may only It can display the strength of the real lake.
As for the vampires below the Divine Sea Realm, they have truly become soft-legged shrimps, and the human monks who are against them only need to harvest as much as they want. This kind of suppression from the bloodline is something that the bloodlines cannot resist at all. Since the bloodlines were hatched from the blood fetus ~IndoMTL.com~, the reverence for the sanctity has been engraved in the bones. The blood race is a peculiar race. Compared with the human race, this race has its own advantages, which are simply incomparable to the human race. They grow rapidly and know how to practice from birth. It can be said that almost every blood race is a natural monk.
All these characteristics are envied and not possessed by the human race.
But when one of these advantages suddenly turns into a flaw, it will be extremely fatal.
The human race is indeed weak, and most of them are ordinary people who cannot practice for a lifetime. Victory lies in balance, and there are no obvious shortcomings, so it is difficult to be targeted.
Perhaps certain human races will be targeted because of their own disadvantages, but the human race as a whole cannot be targeted by one method.
The fierce battle gradually subsided. Outside the Panshi Holy Land, corpses of blood races lay across, and blood gathered into a river.
When the two sages died in battle, the blood clansmen had lost their will to fight. Relatively speaking, the Kyushu cultivators were in full swing. Kill them all.