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When Li Baxian smashed his whereabouts, the young man knew that he had no chance of life, and doing that kind of gesture was nothing more than to paralyze Li Baxian. At this moment, he was screamed by him, so he stopped talking and waved his hand. Two scimitars put on a posture: "Come on then."

Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife, holding it gently.

Li Baxian's voice rang in his ears: "Little Junior Brother, be careful, this guy is a ghost cultivator. Don't think he has only eight levels of cultivation level now, but in fact his real cultivation level is heavenly level seven. , The spirit aperture has been opened to more than two hundred and forty. Of course, this position is suppressed and reconciled by the heavenly secret. The strength he can display is only the ordinary level of the eighth level, but his killing experience will not be suppressed, strength and speed It's not comparable to the ordinary eighth level. Even if you can pass the ordinary eighth level, you may not be his opponent."

"I know!"

Lu Ye responded, and when the words fell, the gravel under his feet fluttered, and he had already rushed towards the shady young man. Regardless of Li Baxian's considerations, he let himself face such an opponent by himself, but now the Lingxi defense battle is coming to an end. Is there such a chance to kill the enemy, I should cherish it.

Almost at the same time that Lu Ye was moving, a stream of light had already flowed in and swept in front of Lu Ye in a flash.

The long knife came out of its sheath, and Lu Ye cut it out with a single knife. When the sparks were splashing, Lu Ye only felt a strong surge in front of him, the tiger's mouth broke instantly, and the Panshan knife in his hand was slammed up.

Following this force, Lu Ye's long knife flicked and smashed the streamer that had hit his chest.

That streamer was a scimitar in the opponent's hand. The blow was just the majesty of the opponent's imperial weapon. The scimitar flew into the air. However, a wound appeared on Lu Ye's chest. The scimitar's strength was hurt.

Before he could stabilize his figure, the figure bloomed in front of him, and the young man of prey had already rushed to the front, extremely fast!

Gui Xiu is already known for his speed, not to mention that this is still a Heavenly Seventh Level Ghost Cultivator. The Harmony and Suppression of Heaven's Secrets really allowed him to only display the strength of the Eighth Level Realm, but even if he suppresses it again, this speed is not unusual. The eight levels of realm are comparable.

The other scimitar in the opponent's hand had already slashed head on, Lu Ye lifted the knife to block it, making a clanging sound, staggering backwards, and at the same time, the strong wind hit the back of his head, but it was knocked out by him. The scimitar came back.

For Lu Ye, the Tao of Imperial Equipment was simply incomprehensible.

Hua Ci's expression was tense, and there was a sword light between Li Baxian and Li Baxian. Although he asked Lu Ye to fight this ghost, he wouldn't really just sit back and watch. If Lu Ye really worried about his life, he would know it. Shot.

Seeing that the scimitar that flew back was about to hit the back of Lu Ye's head, a spirit pattern appeared abruptly.

There was a clicking sound, and as the guards shattered, Lu Ye's head sank downward, avoiding the first blow of the owl, and a few broken hairs fluttered. At the same time, the long knife in his hand pierced straight. Spirit pattern blessing.

Na Guixiu sideways avoided the blow, the scimitar flipped in his hand like a living thing, and cut the flesh and blood on Lu Ye's arm at an incredible angle, with blood flowing.

After fighting for three breaths, Lu Ye had two more wounds on his body. Although the injuries were not serious, it could be seen that there was a big gap between the strengths of each other. If the fight continued like this, Lu Ye's situation would only get worse and worse.

Feng Yuechan glanced at Li Baxian leisurely, and asked questions.

Li Baxian shook his head slowly. Before he could intervene, the reason why he wanted Lu Ye to deal with this ghost repair was mainly because of a rare opportunity. Although he had taught Lu Ye for 20 days in the Jade Blood Religion, it was after all. The brother's teachings to his brother, even if he hit Lu Ye repeatedly, it would be difficult for Lu Ye to truly experience the feeling of life and death, because both knew that Li Baxian could not really kill him.

But the situation was different right now. The one who was fighting against Lu Ye was a cultivator from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. If he wasn't careful enough, he would really die.

As a soldier, if you can't get used to this feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death, it will be difficult to break through yourself.

However, the current situation made Li Baxian secretly hesitate, whether he was a bit hasty, and the opponent chosen by Lu Ye was too strong. The younger Junior Brother may still have a chance to fight against an ordinary eighth-level realm. It is true that facing the opponent right now. Strenuous.

Fortunately, although Lu Ye was completely at a disadvantage, his fighting spirit remained unfailing.

In the blink of an eye, the two played against each other again, Gui Xiu was a bit stronger than Lu Ye in terms of speed and strength, and coupled with the way that he could use imperial weapons, Lu Ye was really embarrassed.

He slowly became familiar with the opponent's rhythm, although it could not restore the decline, but several times blocked the opponent's imperial power with the guard spirit pattern, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

When Ding Dong fought against each other, Gui Xiu suddenly retracted the scimitar that he flew away.

Because he discovered that the Jade-Blood Sect cultivator who was well-known in Jinguangding was indeed good, his true strength was by no means limited to the sixth-level realm. He thought he could easily solve the opponent, and he had already decided to pay attention. After taking Lu Ye, he held him back. In exchange for their own way of life.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and Feng Yuechan and Li Baxian watched closely, putting him under a lot of pressure.

In such a close fight, the power that the imperial weapon can exert is not great, it is better to take it back, with two machetes in hand, the attack speed suddenly speeds up a lot.

Lu Ye immediately fell ill, and there were more scars on his body.

But as the scars increased, the speed and strength of his swords actually increased, and the spiritual power clinging to the swords became richer.

After more than a dozen breaths, Lu Ye slowly stabilized his position, and he was able to fight back and forth with the opponent.

That Gui Xiu was astonished, and he didn't understand how Lu Ye could have made such a huge improvement in such a short period of time.

After more than ten breaths, he was shocked to find that in the competition of speed and strength, he had actually begun to fall into a disadvantage!

During the collision of the spirit weapon, not only would Lu Ye get injured, but also scars gradually appeared on his body.

At this moment, the blade of the Panshan Sword was already red, as if satiated with blood. If you observe this closely, you will find that there is a slight blood qi in Lu Ye's body.

The Ghost Xiu finally found out that it was wrong, and exclaimed, "Blood Treasure?"

The so-called blood treasure is a special kind of spirit weapon. The spirit weapon is branded with blood sacrifice spirit patterns. After the owner is injured or actively donates his own blood, the power will become stronger. The more blood the blood treasure consumes, the more power Bigger.

So when Lu Ye saw such a change in the Panshan Knife in his hand, Gui Xiu thought that this knife was a blood treasure, and the blood treasure was powerful, but once the power of the blood treasure was activated, it would be extremely harmful to the user, because it Will continuously devour blood, and if one is not careful, the blood will wither and die.

So in the world of cultivation, the blood treasure is not very popular, and ordinary monks would not use this kind of spiritual tool.

Gui Xiu could see that the Panshan Dao was not quite right, and Li Baxian naturally saw it, his expression became dignified, he just wanted Lu Ye to increase his experience in fighting against powerful enemies. The blood treasures are all urged, which is not good, if it damages the foundation and vitality of the little junior brother, the second senior sister will definitely break his head.

"It's not a blood treasure, don't worry, Brother Si." Hua Ci's voice sounded.

"What is that?" Li Baxian asked.

Huaci explained: "Lu Ye has mastered a spirit rune called blood stained. At this moment, it is probably the power of that spirit rune." Before Mrs. Yun, Lu Ye had revealed the four ways he had mastered. The message of Lingwen, Hua Ci was present at the time, so he naturally remembered it.

"Blood-stained?" Li Baxian frowned. He didn't know much about spirit patterns, and couldn't let his mind study it, so he didn't know what blood-stained spirit patterns were.

But as long as the knife is not a blood treasure, it's fine.

There was a clanging sound, and the confrontation continued. Lu Ye was covered in scars all over his body, but the strange thing was that all the blood flowing out of the wounds turned into blood mist, and there was no drop.

If Lu Ye's clothes are peeled away at this moment, you can see a complicated spirit pattern on his chest slowly turning. The spirit pattern is entirely made of blood, and the blood mist lingers around him, making his eyes change. Got scarlet.

The blood-stained spirit pattern is not blessed on the Panshan Knife, but is blessed on my body~www.mtlnovel.com~ With the continuous atomization of his own blood, Lu Ye's sword is getting faster and faster, and his strength is getting more and more. Meng, has already exceeded his own limit.

The situation was completely reversed. At the moment, Gui Xiu, who had completely had the upper hand, faced Lu Ye's slash at this moment.

After a fierce battle, Lu Ye slashed that Gui Xiu in the chest, and a scream came out. Gui Xiu fell back a few steps, with huge cuts on his chest and blood flowing.

Looking up, there were already a pair of fluttering red eyes in front of him, and a long knife was cut down like a violent storm in the blood-wrapped figure.

He roared and set up his spirit weapon.

The sound of the blade slashing through the flesh and blood sounded, Lu Ye holding the knife in his hand, the man had flashed behind Gui Xiu's back and landed gently, shook the blood on the Panshan knife, and returned the knife to its sheath.

The ghost behind him was stiff, maintaining a resisting posture, and then fell stiffly, blood flowing under him.

The blood mist enveloping Lu Ye suddenly dissipated, revealing the figure that had been covered by the blood mist, his body softened, and before he fell to the ground, Li Baxian had already supported him.

"Let's lose strength!" Lu Ye explained, then his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he lost too much blood.

Li Baxian's expression was complicated, and he held back for a long time before saying: "Little Junior Brother, you are too hard."

Such a result was something he never expected. Even if Lu Ye said before that the eighth-level realm could kill him, he would only be the arrogance of a young man, and he was ready to intervene in the battle at any time.

As a result, my junior brother really killed them!

Killed single-handedly!

This is too fierce.

That is a heavenly seven-level realm! Even if it is suppressed, it will not be worse than an ordinary nine-level realm.

Li Baxian suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated this younger brother.