Chapter: 3007

This is destined to be a war of attrition, even if the Kyushu monks now have an absolute upper hand on the scene, the final victory depends on who can persist more.

The blood giant's six arms are constantly waving, and the blood technique is constantly being cast. The huge body is full of strength. Even without the help of the soul power displayed by the heads of the holy seeds, it is an unshakable existence in a short time.

When it waved its fist in one direction again, two sword lights suddenly bloomed, and then spun alternately, like a spinning top, towards that fist.

The huge fist slammed on the sword light, but it didn't disperse the sword light. Instead, the spinning sword light went all the way up its arm. Wherever it passed, huge ravines were cut out of the bloody arm.

At first glance, the blood giant's arm seemed to be covered with a sword ring with a strong sword spirit.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and even the sea of ??blood belonging to Lu Ye above was turbulent.

In an instant, the sword circle rushed to the upper arm of the blood giant, and the sword light scattered, revealing two figures on the left and right.

They are the two generations of sword masters of Beixuan Sword Sect, the one on the left is Jian Guhong, and the one on the right is Mu Suifeng.

Although the ages of the two people lived far apart, they belonged to the same inheritance after all, and the swordsmanship and the true meaning of swordsmanship that they can display are also inherited in the same strain.

When their figures were revealed, the two of them waved their long swords in unison and slashed fiercely in the direction where the other was. Their movements were in unison as if they were looking in a mirror.


When the sky-shocking sword light burst out, a huge arm snapped off at the root, and fell down with a bang, but before it hit the ground, it had already collapsed into bloody water.

It's like a rain of blood is falling in the sky...

The explosive strike of the two sword masters seemed simple, but in fact it was a blow with all their strength. After cutting off that sword, the figures of both of them froze uncontrollably slightly.

Of course, the blood giant wouldn't just be beaten and not fight back. In the vortexes in front of his chest, all kinds of blood techniques suddenly formed, and shot towards the two of them.

There was a roar, and a golden light burst out from Meng Jie's body. I don't know what kind of escapism was used, and he came behind Jian Guhong and Mu Suifeng in a flash. Before he could take them away, he just kicked him. Kicked up and sent the two sword masters flying.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed his body, and his back was covered with golden light, as if he was carrying a large golden shield.

Many blood techniques bombarded the golden shield, and in the blink of an eye, the golden shield became dull and was about to shatter.

But Meng Jie is not a fool, how could he stand still and fly forward with the force of those attacks.

"Be careful!" Someone exclaimed.

Meng Jie immediately felt bad, but before he could do anything, the sky suddenly darkened because of Lu Ye's sea of ??blood, and a huge bloody slap slapped him.

This top body cultivator who was born in a righteous family was like a fly. He was directly slapped and landed on the top of Yuzhu Peak. The spiritual peak trembled, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

Before it was over, the blood giant raised his foot again, aimed at the spot where Meng Jie had fallen, and stepped on it. Looking at that posture, he would not give up until he killed Meng Jie.

Fortunately, other monks took action to restrain them, which prevented the blood giant from stepping on the ground.

Wuchang's figure flickered, came to the place where Meng Jie fell, dragged his blood-covered companion out of the big pit, took a closer look, and calmed down: "It's good if you don't die."

Meng Jie held back his breath for a long time before he could catch his breath. He felt that countless bones had been broken all over his body. Even with his strong physique, he was almost reduced to a serious injury when he was slapped head-on by the blood giant.

The severed arm of the blood giant grew back again, as if it was completely uninjured, but everyone was keenly aware that with the growth of this arm, the size of the blood giant shrank significantly.

The rebirth of the severed arm is obviously consuming its foundation, and the consumption is not usually large.

This made everyone's eyes brighten. There was no communication. Everyone present was a battle-tested generation, so they naturally knew what to do at this time.

So they attacked the blood giant's six arms one after another, and some attacked the blood giant's legs and head in a new way, and the scene became more lively than before.

In the previous battle, because of the consideration of each other's consumption, the Kyushu monks were somewhat restrained when they shot, for fear that the consumption would be too great to wear the blood giant. If this is the case, then this battle may end in the failure of the Kyushu camp. JrNovels.com