He clenched the spiritual weapon in his hand, and quietly approached the blood race. When he got close, his spiritual power exploded, and he attacked the blood race fiercely.
"die!"
It wasn't until Lou Yichuan broke into trouble, and the sharp aura approached him, that the blood clan suddenly reacted, but it was too late, as Lou Yichuan swung the spiritual weapon in his hand, the blood shield on the body of the blood clan violently turbulent, and the powerful force will The vampire vomited blood again and again, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.
Originally, Lou Yichuan was not the opponent of this blood race, but now that the opponent was severely injured by him, the situation immediately reversed.
Fighting all the anger in his heart, Lou Yichuan used what he had learned all his life to beat the blood clan so defenselessly, beheading him in just a moment.
In another part of the valley in the mist, Pu Hui was fighting endlessly with a blood race. The great monks of the King Kong Temple were indeed powerful, and their vitality and blood were extremely strong. play too much role.
The physique of the blood race is not strong, but their qi and blood power is extremely treacherous, and contains extremely strong corrosiveness. Pratt Hui has tempered the powerful physical body for decades, and now there are traces of corrosion all over the place, even the body guard The golden gang was broken.
Puhui monk is very strong, but the blood clan he is facing is not weak. If there is no accident, Puhui is definitely not an opponent.
In fact, if it wasn't for Puhui's frequent chanting to shake the enemy's mind, he would have died already.
Just as the two figures were fighting, there was a muffled thunder explosion, and a white-burned thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm fell from the sky, and by coincidence, it struck the top of the blood race's head.
The tyrannical blood clan trembled all over in an instant, fine thunder snakes swam around the surface of the body, and the breath of the whole person also weakened a bit.
"Good opportunity!" Monk Puhui's eyes lit up.
Bully stepped forward, and punched the vampire who seemed immobile.
This punch was powerful enough to crack gold and rocks, and hit the blood race's heart heavily. Visible to the naked eye, the blood race's chest was sunken, and the clothes on the back burst open, revealing a circular hole. The position bulged even higher for a moment.
"Wow!" The blood clan vomited blood, but the sprayed blood mist seemed to be spiritual, wrapping towards the Puhui monk.
Having suffered such a loss before, how could Pu Hui be unprepared, with a shock of spiritual power all over his body, he swung away the blood mist, and then punched three times, directly smashing the blood race in front of him to death on the spot.
In the valley, experiences like Lou Yichuan and Puhui monks abound.
Yaogu's large formation can be said to be Lu Ye's most powerful handwriting since he practiced. He was trapped in the large formation after the Tianhe sect chased them here before, and he killed several elders of the ninth level by himself. It's unbelievable what you've done.
But at that time, Lu Ye could not fully activate the power of the large formation here, because no one cooperated with him.
If you really want to display the power of the big formation here, it should be like this.
He hid in the dark, controlled the power of the formation, and cooperated with other people entering the formation to kill the incoming enemies.
It's just that this consumes a huge amount of mental power, because there are too many monks entering the valley formation this time, plus those blood clans who chased in, there are more than tens of thousands of creatures fighting in the entire medicine valley.
No matter how powerful his mental strength is, he still can't control all the positions. He can only cooperate with the monks in the Dragon Realm as much as possible to save some people who should die, and help those monks who are at a disadvantage to turn defeat into victory and turn the situation around little by little.
The power of the mind is directly linked to the strength of the soul. Lu Ye's soul is strong, so the power of the mind is naturally strong.
Time passed, and the power of mind and spirit was constantly being consumed. When Lu Ye felt tired, he decisively took out the soul water and swallowed it to replenish himself.
Yiyi and Hupo shuttled through the formation, and under his guidance, they accurately found the seriously injured and dying Longteng Realm monks one by one, and then sent them to the little fairy doctor for treatment.
This has saved many lives.
However, there is only one little fairy doctor after all, and even the few medicine boys under her seat are all extremely good medical practitioners. Under such a situation, the role they can play is extremely limited.
More monks fell from serious injuries, and the entire Medicine Valley was filled with blood and blood, with corpses lying everywhere.
This is no longer a simple battle between monks, it is a confrontation between two worlds, this is war! JrNovels.com