Chapter 1042

A huge river of blood suddenly appeared above the place where the island was originally located. This can no longer be called a river of blood, but should be called a sea of ​​blood. Of course, it was nothing compared to the real sea of ​​blood under their feet, but it also formed a magnificent line of defense.

After all, this is the gathering of more than seventy blood clan secret arts in the Divine Sea Realm, coupled with the supplementary Qi Lianzhi array, the breath of the blood sea is neatly unified, showing great power. The sea of ​​blood surged and squirmed like a living thing.

The blood clan army was approaching, and one after another blood clan secret techniques blasted into it, creating ripples.

Next to the sea of ​​blood that stretched across the air, there were many human monks who had nowhere to stay. They used various methods to confront the blood race. For a while, the lights intersected and the scene was chaotic.

But the number of the human race is smaller after all, and it is easy to suffer in such a confrontation. Those who are suppressed in a short time have almost no power to fight back, and the casualties are not small. At this moment, the sea of ​​blood squirmed and expanded suddenly, enveloping all the people in it.

After losing sight of the human cultivator, the blood clans who rushed over blatantly crashed into the sea of ​​blood. In an instant, spiritual power surged endlessly in the sea of ​​blood.

Inside the sea of ​​blood, Lu Ye and the Taoist soldiers formed an formation, and their breaths were closely connected. They walked in this chaotic environment, and wherever they passed, a bloody storm was set off.

The sea of ​​blood was formed by more than 70 blood clan Taoist soldiers performing secret techniques. This is their home field, and they obey Lu Ye's orders. If the blood clan army plunges into it, how can there be any good end?

Lu Ye just kept slashing and slashing, and almost every knife had a harvest. He didn't need to deliberately look for the target at all. The blood clan soldiers would guide him in the direction, and even send the blood clan that fell into the sea of ​​blood to him. Come.

The many human monks also have this treatment. It can be said that in this huge blood sea environment, each of them has an invisible helper beside them to help them kill the enemy and avoid risks. The casualties of the blood race continued, and the blood of the dead blood race increased the size of the blood sea. From the outside, the huge blood sea wriggled and changed like a rapidly growing monster.

There are still a steady stream of blood races rushing into the sea of ​​blood. There are also blood races who want to cross the sea of ​​blood and enter from the air.

But the sea of ​​blood seemed to have eyes, and from time to time, blood-colored long whips split out from the sea of ​​blood, and these blood clan cultivators who were trying to leap were swept in, and all the blood clans caught in it were either killed or injured. For a while, no blood clan could break through the line of defense formed by the sea of ​​blood.

The small islands on the left and right have also mobilized some people to help. Everyone knows that the blood race must not be allowed to break through here, otherwise the mortals on the island will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Although the line of defense has been torn open, it is now replaced by the secret technique performed by the blood clan Taoist soldiers, which is more flexible and changeable. This is an opportunity for the human race.

In the sea of ​​blood, Lu Ye no longer bothered to find the target. He stood side by side with Dao Shisan, chewing blood crystals in his mouth, constantly replenishing his own consumption, and the Panshan knife in his hand was ready to go. Appearing in front of him, a master, a servant, a knife and a punch greeted him.

Basically no blood race can stop it.

It's not that there are no blood races in the Divine Sea Realm who broke in here, but those blood races in the Divine Sea Realm can only fight on their own. How can they compete with this huge sea of ​​blood? In this sea of ​​blood, any blood race who broke in will be greatly hurt Suppressed, the blood clan of the seventh layer of Shenhai fell here, and they could only display the strength of the fourth and fifth layers.

The killing hasn't stopped since it started.

There are signs of withering vitality around me all the time, whether it is from the human race or the blood race.

Lu Ye didn't even know which side had the upper hand in the current situation. In such a large-scale battle, his personal power was too small, so he could only do what he should do. Kill enemies! Kill as many enemies as possible!

I believe everyone else is the same.

The time passed was extremely long, and Lu Ye didn't know how many blood races he had killed. At the beginning, enemies were sent to him continuously, but gradually, the frequency became lower, until finally, Lu Ye stood in place and could not wait for the blood races to come. , had no choice but to take the initiative to attack, but also gained very little.

He didn't know why this happened, maybe the blood race was almost killed, or it might be that the blood race broke through the defense line of the blood sea structure and entered the Jade Blood Holy Land. He hoped it was the former.

Until a certain moment, a soft voice suddenly came to my ears from an unknown direction: "Come out, the blood race has retreated!"

Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, then rose into the air, took Dao Shisan with him and swept upwards, after a while, he rushed out of the area wrapped in the sea of ​​blood, and turned his head to look at it. As far as the field of vision can see, the figure of the blood race can no longer be seen around the islands, only the bloody light of the blood race fleeing farther away can be seen.

Deafening cheers came from the ears, it was the surviving human monks celebrating and venting.

Lu Ye was panting heavily, his face was as pale as paper, and the murderous intent that was almost boiling all over his body was hard to calm down for a while. "Are you okay?" Yue Ji asked with concern.

Lu Ye shook his head in a daze.

Suddenly he lowered his head and looked at the sea of ​​blood below. This was a sea of ​​blood gathered by more than 70 blood clan soldiers under his command using secret techniques, but the state of this sea of ​​blood was obviously not quite right at the moment. The scale is more than five times larger than the original, and it is wriggling violently, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking, and it looks extremely unstable.

Lu Ye's spiritual thoughts surged, and he gave all the Taoist soldiers the order to release the secret technique, but it was useless.

The sea of ​​blood squirmed even more fiercely, and it could be vaguely seen that it seemed to want to split, but it was still difficult to do so.

This is the weirdness of the blood clan's secret art. Although the blood rivers used by the blood clan can be compatible with each other and work together to defend against the enemy, they must not last for too long, otherwise there will be such a situation that is difficult to split, because once the time is too long Long, the blood rivers of different blood races will truly merge together.

Especially this time there are more than 70 Blood Race Dao soldiers fused in one place, and they also used the same Qi Lianzhi, so the fusion became more thorough. Any power needs to pay a price.

This sea of ​​blood became the defense line after the island was broken, creating a great geographical advantage, helping the human race to resist the attack of the blood army, but the price was that they would no longer be able to separate. A series of figures of human monks followed Lu Ye, tumbling out of the sea of ​​blood, all of them were in a mess, everyone was injured, and some of them were seriously missing arms and legs.

For the first time, the cruelty of a large-scale war was shown before Lu Ye's eyes.

There are not many human monks who survived, only less than 30% of the initial ones. It is foreseeable that if the offensive of the blood race is more fierce, it is very likely that this side will not be able to defend. At that time, the blood army will be able to drive straight in from the gap here, and the consequences will be disastrous.

The sea of ​​blood wriggled even more violently. From the sea of ​​blood, there were waves of panicked emotions, and it was the blood clan soldiers who were struggling. Lu Ye sighed, raised one hand, lowered it slowly, and passed the last order to the Taoist soldiers.

The struggle stopped, and with the pressure of Lu Ye's hand, the huge sea of ​​blood slowly fell downwards, and finally fell into the real sea of ​​blood. The waves surged, and the two merged into one, no longer separated from each other.

The biggest hero in this battle did not end well in the end, even though they were all blood clans, it still made Lu Ye sigh.

A figure descended from the sky in front of Lu Ye, it was Feng Wujiang, who looked at Lu Ye with a startled expression: "How are you, Junior Brother?" "It's okay." Lu Ye shook.

It didn't matter if he shook it, he felt dizzy for a moment, he couldn't help but staggered, raised his hand and grabbed Dao Shisan's arm beside him: "I seem to be a little dizzy." Dinglingling...

A crisp bell sounded, and a delicate jade finger was pointed on Lu Ye's forehead, and Yue Ji's voice sounded: "Take a good rest when you're tired." Eyelids closed, instantly fell asleep.

Dao Shisan grabbed his collar and kept him from falling.

"It's too much consumption." Yue Ji looked at Feng Wujiang.

In this battle, Lu Ye was constantly replenishing his own strength while being consumed, and the consumption of his spiritual power and even his soul power was unprecedented.

Ordinary monks, with the continuous consumption of their own strength in the battle, can exert the strength that their own physical body can bear after all, but Lu Ye is different, because he replenishes the consumed strength easily, so he maintains the highest strength from the beginning to the end display.

When killing the enemy, he was focused and didn't notice anything, but as soon as the battle was over, the tense nerves relaxed, and the tiredness surged up like a tide, and he couldn't hold on immediately. With a sweep of Feng Wujiang's divine sense, he knew the current situation of Lu Ye.

His life is safe, but he just needs to cultivate for a while: "Send him back and ask Granny Jiu to heal his wounds." Yue Ji's forehead: "It should."

The gap in the defense line here can be defended only by the blood clan soldiers under Lu Ye's command. Although it is not Lu Ye's credit in the final analysis, Tong Qi Lian Zhi's dazzling performance in this battle cannot be concealed.

Judging from the military strength and lineup displayed by the blood clan, if there is no united formation, the Jade Blood Holy Land will inevitably be difficult to protect. At that time, the old seniors can only lead a group of people to break out of the siege, the Holy Land will be destroyed, and the human race will be slaughtered , Decades of hard work turned into fly ash.

Waves of cheers continued unceasingly, congratulating on repelling the blood army again today. Amid the wave of cheers, Feng Wujiang sighed slightly.

This time they could repel the blood army and keep the Jade Blood Holy Land, but what about the next time? In this battle, the human race did win, but they also lost.

One of the eleven islands around the holy island was destroyed, and a gap was opened in the defense line. Next time, the blood race will definitely concentrate its forces in this direction, and it will be difficult for the human race to defend. As the lord of the Holy Land, Feng Wujiang must have seen further, and he couldn't help worrying.

You must know that the growth rate of the blood race is very fast. Even if they suffer a heavy loss this time, it will not take many years for them to recover and make a comeback. But the human race does not have such convenience.