After a while, Mohai Shengzun felt a little more at ease, because he had the upper hand in the fight of blood skills.

Even though Lu Ye has a deeper understanding of blood art than before because of refining the holy blood of the female holy seed, Mohai is an old-fashioned saint after all, and he has spent more time in blood art than Lu Ye. Over the years, the insights and experiences accumulated over the years are not comparable to Lu Ye at this moment.

Not only are they competing for blood skills, but the competition for blood rivers has never stopped.

But in the contest of Xuehe, Mohai Shengzun was at a disadvantage, and there was no way to do it, because he would fight two with one, especially since his Xuehe had already merged with Lan Qiyue's. With Lan Qiyue's secret assistance, he couldn't stop the fusion of blood rivers.

Coupled with the suppression of the blood, the fusion of the blood rivers is only a matter of time, and what Mo Haishengzun can do is to delay this progress as much as possible.

At the very least, he still has some geographical advantages, but once Lu Ye's Blood River is incorporated, this advantage will disappear.

But there are some things that can't be stopped if you want to. In the battle of blood skills, the fusion of blood rivers is continuous and firm.

Until a certain moment, the fusion was completely completed.

In the eyes of many blood races watching the battle from afar, the volume of the blood river stretching across the sky at this moment has undoubtedly increased a lot, because the current blood river is the fusion of three blood rivers, and the blood river spreads like a sea of ??blood , panicked.

The terrifying sanctity rising from the sea of ??blood made all blood races dare not rush forward.

In Blood Hanoi, Mohai Shengzun gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger, and he urged many blood techniques more and more violently.

However, Lu Ye no longer used blood skills to fight against him. In this respect, he was at a disadvantage. It was unrealistic to rely on blood skills to kill Mo Hai Shengzun.

Now that the river of blood has merged, in today's battlefield, neither he nor Mo Hai Shengzun, nor Lan Qiyue can escape easily.

The disadvantages on the battlefield have been evened out, and the rest is to see the truth!

His body swayed, and he rushed towards the position of Mo Hai Shengzun quickly, and the Panshan knife danced, blocking one attack after another of the blood technique, and his own power was rising steadily.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed.

A drop of blood exploded, and under the cover of Lu Ye's clothes, a blood-stained spirit pattern formed on his chest. In an instant, the already fierce aura became more violent.

The dragon seat cannot be used anymore, but the blood-stained spirit pattern is not a problem. Although with the improvement of Lu Ye's strength, the improvement that the blood-stained spirit pattern can bring becomes weaker and weaker, but in such a life-and-death fight, any improvement is important. It may be an opportunity to win.

As Lu Ye approached, Mo Hai Shengzun didn't just stand still, his figure was also constantly retreating, but the scope of the blood sea is so large, where can he retreat?

All of a sudden, the two figures collided with each other.

When the Panshan knife slashed down, Mohai Shengzun greeted him with his fist, but he had been afraid of the power of the Panshan knife before, so naturally he would not be so stupid as to shake the edge of the Panshan knife.

Even though he didn't know what would happen if he was hit by this long knife...

Therefore, the position he attacked was the blade of Panshan Dao.

The sound of gold and iron clashing broke out, and Lu Ye's long knife was deflected by the bang, and he kicked out, fiercely kicking towards the waist and abdomen of Mohai Shengzun.

But it might as well be that the other party has the same idea.

Under the same hard blow, the figures of both of them froze slightly, and then they retreated at the same time.

The berserk force exploded, and within a radius of one hundred feet, the river of blood became empty. Under the obstruction of the invisible force, the surrounding blood water directly formed a hollow circle with a range of one hundred feet.

Forcibly standing still, each fiercely slammed at each other.

Among all the fights, this kind of close combat is the most dangerous and also the most entertaining. The collision of military training and physical training can often spark the most violent sparks.

Every time when Lu Ye's long knife fell, he was blocked by the fist peak of Mohai Shengzun, and the sharp offensive of Mo Hai Shengzun was also completely resolved by Lu Ye. situation! JrNovels.com