"Senior Brother?" The corners of the Saint Lord Mo Hai's eyes thumped fiercely.
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he could hardly believe that a dignified saint of the blood clan would have such a close name to the human race.
And this title also has some respect.
This made him furious. In the blood refining world, the holy clan was noble and the holy clan was even more arrogant. The human race was just a captive animal and blood food. Not to mention the body of Lan Qiyue, a holy clan, even an ordinary holy clan, had the right to live and kill the human race.
But now under his nose, a holy seed actually respectfully called a human race as his senior brother.
What kind of convention does this become?
When Lan Qiyue ruled this area, she had many preferential strategies for the human race, such as her saints never allowed her saints to kill the human race at will. The blood and food required by the saints were collected regularly and quantitatively from the gathering places of human races everywhere.
He had heard of these things. He only thought that Lan Qiyue was born with goodness, just like among the human race, there were people who loved pigs and dogs. If they liked them, they did not prevent them from having a feast when they were hungry.
He naturally thought that Lan Qiyue was a similar situation.
But now it seems that things are not what I think. Lan Qiyue really agrees with the human race from the bottom of her heart. Otherwise, how could she call a senior brother to a human race?
The Holy Lord Mo Hai was furious. A holy seed like Lan Qiyue is undoubtedly a heretic among the holy seeds! He must not be left behind. It was not until this time that he was truly interested in killing Lan Qiyue.
As soon as the divine thought was urged, it turned into an invisible impact and rushed towards Lan Qiyue. At the same time, it mobilized the power of the blood river and squeezed away from all directions.
Lan Qiyue couldn't help but groan. The difference between bloodline and strength made her almost unable to fight back when facing Saint Mo Hai. She could still insist on dealing with the other party's mercy before. Now that she has a murderous intent, she has no longer held back. She immediately felt her powerlessness.
Lan Qiyue was desperate because she found that Lu Ye did not retreat, but instead rushed towards him at a faster speed.
Just as the Saint of Mo Hai burst out a powerful punch to Lan Qiyue's head, Lu Ye rushed over, and the sword flashed by, and the Panshan Knife cut off the arm of Mo Hai's Saint of Mo Hai.
Attack the enemy and rescue you!
He was not sure to stop the opponent's attack before the Saint Lord Mo Hai smashed Lan Qiyue's head, so there was only one choice.
In the battle, the situation often changes rapidly, and many times there is no room for thinking. The choices that monks can make are basically the most instinctive reactions, which requires the accumulation of experience in life and death battles.
The choice Lu Ye made at this moment was undoubtedly correct, because in the face of such a knife, the Holy Lord Mo Hai felt a little threat!
This is almost impossible. Every blood clan is a combination of natural physical cultivation and Dharma cultivation. A blood clan like the Saint Lord Mo Hai is incredibly powerful. Lu Ye, a five-level realm in the Divine Sea, should not pose too much threat to him even if he cuts out with all his strength.
But in fact, he did feel the threat.
I have to say that Saint Mo Hai has a very keen instinct.
Lu Ye's sword was indeed impossible to cut off his arm. After the last fight with the female holy seed, Lu Ye had also experienced the strength of the enemy at this level. His body, which is as strong as the spiritual treasure level, cannot be destroyed casually.
At the beginning, he also tried his best to slash the female holy seed's hand, which only caused some minor injuries to the other party.
Lu Ye is not sure which one is stronger, which one is stronger, because the strength between the Holy Lord Mo Hai or the Female Holy Sect is ultimately determined by the level of blood.
But he knew that his sword would only cause some physical injuries to the other party at most.
But the power of the Soul-Slaying Sword that followed was enough to catch the opponent off guard. Once the opponent's soul was impacted by the power of the Soul-Slaying Sword, Lu Ye's attack would continue and storm.
At that time, minor injuries accumulate into major injuries, and then serious injuries, he can take the initiative in the battle. Whether to retreat or stay depends on how the situation develops.
But his plan was finally dashed, because in the face of such a knife, Saint Mo Hai quickened to withdraw his arm and retreated quickly.
He had to figure out where the worry and fear that had just happened was coming from. If he couldn't figure out this matter, then this battle would be extremely unfavorable to him.
The Saint Lord Mo Hai retreated at the right time, and Lan Qiyue's life and death crisis was resolved. Lu Ye raised his hand and grabbed her shoulders and escaped deep into the Blood River. Although he could not get rid of the supervision of Saint Lord Mo Hai, the further away from the other party at this time, the better.
After a while, the two of them stood firmly, Lan Qiyue looked at Lu Ye with complicated eyes: "Senior Brother, you shouldn't have come."
A place like Xuehe is easy to come, but it is difficult to get out. Even if she is restrained from the side, the Bloodhe River after it blends with each other still has the majority of the initiative. If the Saint of Mohai does not let anyone go, Lu Ye will not be able to leave.
"If you don't talk about this, how are you?" Lu Ye asked, while his divine thoughts surged, monitoring the movements of Saint Lord Mo Hai.
"I'm fine." Lan Qiyue shook her head. She was indeed nothing serious. Fortunately, Saint Mo Hai has always been reluctant to break up with her, so she didn't take any serious actions. Although there were injuries, they were only minor injuries, and the consumption was a bit large.
"That's good." Lu Ye responded.
Although he came in time and avoided Lan Qiyue's self-destruction, the current situation was the one he most reluctant to see.
When he was fighting with the female holy species before, he had at least three seniors from the human race around him, but in the end he had to work hard to force the other party to self-destruct.
At present, there are only two people, Lan Qiyue. Facing a strong man like Mo Hai Saint Lord, he will inevitably be a little lonely, especially in such a battle, Lan Qiyue has no room for performance.
Even Lu Ye himself didn't know how much he could perform.
Because before he activated the blood technique, he couldn't figure out the bloodline between him and Saint Mo Hai.
It can be predicted that the bloodline of the Holy Lord Mo Hai will not be much lower. After all, this is an old holy species, and he has obtained more than one drop of holy blood over the years.
Lu Ye is not bad either. He refined the holy blood left by the female holy seed, and his holy nature is much stronger than before.
But whoever is stronger and weaker must be used to see the difference.
Lu Ye felt that even if his sacred nature is not as good as that of the other party, he would not be completely suppressed again.
Moreover, his own strength will not be weakened by the suppression of holy nature. This is an advantage that the blood clan saints do not have. All he is suppressed is the use of blood craft.
But during the battle, when did he rely on blood skills as his main support? He always relies on the long sword in his hand.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Ye said softly: "Take good care of yourself!"
As soon as the words fell, blood filled the whole body with a bang. Under Lan Qiyue's shocked gaze, a river of blood spread out.
She could not have imagined that Lu Ye could actually perform a secret technique like the Blood River Technique, which belongs to the blood clan. With the implementation of the Blood River Technique, an indescribable pressure was transmitted from Lu Ye.
That is obviously the bloodline suppression of the holy seed!
Lan Qiyue couldn't help but feel confused. Senior brother... When did he become a holy seed?
What shocked her even more was that the suppression coming from Lu Ye was actually stronger than that of the Saint Lord Mo Hai.
If it is like facing a evil wolf when facing the Holy Lord Mo Hai, then Lu Ye is like a tiger at this moment!
The power is obviously stronger than the Saint of Mohai.
Also shocked with Lan Qiyue was the Saint Lord Mo Hai.
Since Lu Ye appeared and retreated, he has been paying attention to the Panshan Knife in Lu Ye's hand with the power of the Blood River, because he felt that the fifth level of the Divine Sea of ​​a human race could not pose any threat to him, and the source of his sense of crisis was most likely this seemingly unpretentious long sword.
This long sword is very likely to have some mystery and can hurt his power.
As for whether it is, you will know after a little verification, but just when he made up his mind, Lu Ye activated the Blood River Technique.
In an instant, the face of the Saint Lord Mo Hai changed drastically. Because there was a clear and extremely suppressed force transmitted from the other party, the power was invisible, but it made his mind shake, and his qi and blood stimulating. The blood river scattered in the sky began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his own powerful aura was suppressed to a certain extent.
The holy seed, and it is a holy seed with more noble blood than oneself!
Saint Lord Mo Hai had no idea what happened. A living human race suddenly displayed the power of the holy seed for no reason, but he still maintained the appearance of the human race.
Lu Ye felt very calm!
The situation was much better than expected. Originally, he thought that the best ending would be if he was not suppressed, but now it seems that he overestimated the Saint Lord Mo Hai!
This guy's bloodline is not as good as the female holy seed who was killed two months ago.
It is really no wonder that Lu Ye has learned about the many tricks between holy species. Moreover, he encountered not many holy species, so he naturally could not judge the strength of the bloodline between holy species.
The female holy species that was killed was actually very powerful in terms of bloodline. However, this kind of power did not have much effect on the old seniors of the human race and Lu Ye, so when she died, the holy blood left after her death was cheaper than Lu Ye.
Lu Ye, who inherited the female holy blood, would only be stronger in terms of sacred strength, because he had already refined a drop of holy blood.
If he contacted more holy species of the blood clan, he would find that most of those holy species were like the Holy Lord Mo Hai. Their holy nature does not mean that they can grow infinitely, but has an invisible limitation. Of course, the upper limit of each holy species is different, so the holy nature is also strong and weak.
Because of this kind of restriction, there are not too many conflicts between the holy species, which is different from what Lu Ye thought before.
Chapter completed!