Lu Ye felt that he was lucky. He had just come to the Absolute Beginning Realm and met an opponent. The other opponent also felt that he was very lucky, because the cultivation level shown by this opponent was only at the Eighth Layer of the Divine Sea!

He never thought that the eighth layer of the Divine Sea would come to participate in such a competition for opportunities.

However, since the other party dared to come, there must be some support. Maybe his strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and he can kill the enemy by leapfrogging, but which one of the evildoers from all realms who came here can not kill the enemy by leapfrogging?

The gap in cultivation at the first level is doomed to be indelible.

As the distance got closer, each could clearly see the other's face.

The characteristics of Lu Ye's human race are obvious, and his attire looks like a military repairer, which makes the visitors even more delighted, because of his own racial characteristics, he is best at dealing with human race's military and physical training, but if it is a law repairer, Quite troublesome.

Lu Ye was equally pleased, because the other party had pointed ears, blood-red skin, tall and slender figure...

If the opponent is a human race, Lu Ye still has to consider whether to kill him, but if the opponent is a blood race, then there is no need to think about it.

When he was only 100 feet away from the opponent, Lu Ye suddenly stood still and clasped his fists politely: "Jiutian Lu Yiye, I have seen this fellow Taoist!"

The blood clan was taken aback, he came aggressively, not to say hello to Lu Ye, his body kept moving, the blood flashed behind him, and he sneered: "I'm afraid it's too late to beg for mercy now!"

The river of blood was monstrous and turned into a huge wave, engulfing Lu Ye, who was standing still, in it. The next moment, Lu Ye, whose figure was ups and downs in the river of blood, was hit like a hurricane from the blood clan, and was at a loss for a while. , extremely embarrassed.

Never confront the blood race in the sea of ??blood. This is the common cognition of all starry sky races, because once they fall into the sea of ??blood, their own strength will be restrained. On the contrary, the blood race can thrive in it. If it is slightly stronger than the blood race, it is very likely to lose.

The blood clan didn't know why Lu Ye looked so stupid, he didn't even avoid his blood river, he was a little cautious at first, thinking that he might have something special, but after a while of confrontation, he suddenly found out that this guy didn't seem to be anything special Yes, it seems that he is a little cautious.

The strength is indeed very strong, and it is impossible for the ordinary eighth-level Shenhai to persist for too long under his mad attack, but this person is certainly in a mess, but he can still persist.

During the fierce battle, Lu Ye's voice sounded again: "Friend Daoist, the soul returns here, you must let me know who died at the hands of you?"

Is this a confession? The blood clan was happy, and the offensive continued unabated, and the voice came from all directions in the blood river: "Xue Lijie, Zhou Fang, if you meet me in the next life, remember to stay away!"

Lu Ye nodded slightly: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for letting me know." With a flick of the long knife in his hand, he changed the subject, "Fellow daoist, please go on the road!"

"What?" Zhou Fang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he widened his eyes, sensing a scene that shocked him.

In his blood river, a sea of ??blood suddenly spread out, quickly enveloping his blood river, in terms of size, his blood river couldn't be compared with it at all.

What frightened him even more was that an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the sea of ??blood, which made him tremble involuntarily and his body tremble.

He is very familiar with this feeling, it is clearly the suppression of the sanctity among blood clans!

"Are you a blood race?" Zhou Fang uttered in horror.

Only the blood race can perform such a pure blood river technique, and only the blood race can have such a holy nature. To be honest, such a powerful and viscous sanctity is really the only thing he has seen in his life, even the most holy blood race elder in the blood world, Nor can it be compared.

But if it is a blood race, why does the opponent look like a human race? Why didn't you reveal your identity at the beginning?

I can't figure it out, when the sanctity started to suppress, Thursday turned into a soft-footed shrimp, and his strength plummeted in an instant, but just now he didn't know what to do with Lu Ye's close-up attack.

Panshan Dao slashed out a ray of light, cutting across Zhou Fang's neck like cutting tofu, his figure immediately became stiff.

The sea of ??blood disappeared, and Zhou Fang's body also fell from the air.

With the Panshan knife back in its sheath, Lu Ye chased after the opponent's corpse. After killing the enemy, he naturally had to touch the corpse. There may be nothing to gain, but the process must be gone through.

This victory was very easy, all thanks to the suppression of the holy nature.

Lu Ye didn't expect that the crazy refining of holy blood in the blood refining world would pave the way for today. JrNovels.com