Since these four people were in a group, when the ghost cultivator started, the remaining three would naturally not be idle. At this moment, Lu Ye turned his back to them, it was a good time to make a sneak attack.
Yiyi thinks so too...
The remaining seventh and sixth levels immediately turned and looked around, but there was no ghost shadow behind them. They didn't even know who was attacking them, only that it was a powerful fire spell.
"what!"
The screams came again, making a few people's hair horrified. Then they turned their heads and looked at it. The scene in front of their eyes made their scalp numb and their brains buzzed.
A head flew high, without a head, neck and neck, blood gushing out like a fountain, that head was suddenly owned by Senior Brother Guixiu, and the seventh-level youth standing in front of him was still holding the posture of the sword. Looking at that posture, it was clear that he was the swordsman. The first level of Brother Guixiu.
Seventh realm killed eighth realm? And how long is it?
It took only three breaths to fight each other, and the few of them turned around and turned around again...
turned around twice, the yin and yang are separated, if it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, it would be unbelievable.
Lu Ye shook the blood on the Panshan Knife, turned around slowly, and looked forward.
met his eyes, and the two of them who had been horrified became more and more disturbed. For a while, they didn't know whether to run or fight.
"Bah..." The seventh-level realm that was defeated by Yiyi's sneak attack staggered up, vomiting the mud in his mouth, and the pain in his back. Although Yiyi's magic power was good, it was not enough to take his life.
He was actually attacked. He stood up annoyed. Before he could figure it out, the streamer of an imperial weapon had hit the front line. Between life and death, he immediately roared, urging his body protection spirit and punching at the same time. out.
The whole body is full of energy and blood. This punch is full of power. As a physical practitioner, he is confident that he can block this blow.
was indeed blocked, the streamer of the imperial weapon was blown away by him, but Lu Ye also rushed in front of him like a gust of wind. The speed that burst out at that instant was definitely not something that the seventh-level realm could possess.
It is true that an ordinary seven-layer realm cannot explode with such an instantaneous speed, but Lu Ye has been using the blood qi on the scales to quench his body during his practice these days. As his cultivation level improves, his physique is gradually increasing. .
Different from general physical training and tempering physique, his strong physique is not only the vigor of vitality and blood, but also his own speed, reaction speed and even vision.
In short, Lu Ye has a stronger physical body, more vigor and blood, a faster speed, a more agile reaction, and a more sensitive vision than a monk of the same level.
On this basis, he also urged the Wind Spirit Rune to be blessed on his legs.
The speed that burst out at that instant can't be described as rushing like thunder, which caused Lu Ye to be ten feet away from the enemy at the last moment, and he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.
is the same seven-level realm, no one can stop this sudden knife.
The Panshan Knife pierced through the heart of the seventh-level realm, pierced out of the back, and Lu Ye's long knife churned it, directly smashing the opponent's heart to pieces.
The long knife was pulled out, and the man fell to the ground, blood staining the ground.
The two survivors were dumbfounded, and they were stupidly in place for a while.
There was another strong spiritual power fluctuation behind, Yiyi appeared, facing the seven-layer realm, it was a golden arc slash. The sharp slash cut a huge wound on the back of the person before screaming, Lu Yeyu The streamer of the device has reached the front, piercing his head.
Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked at the last six-level realm. This person was obviously a little frightened.
He is not a courageous person, nor is it that monks from two camps have never seen a fight. He can cultivate to the sixth level, and he has practical experience in many ways.
But he has never seen such a clean killing.
An eighth-level senior and two seventh-level seniors died in front of him so quickly.
"You... don't come over!" The sixth-level realm raised the spiritual tool in his hand and shouted sternly.
Amber lying on Lu Ye's shoulder opened his mouth and yawned. The strong **** smell around him made him a little hungry. When the fight is over, he can get something to eat...
Lu Ye walked towards the surviving sixth level step by step, and the other side stepped back, only to trip over a stone and fell to the ground.
Lu Ye frowned, standing in place, the streamer of the imperial weapon hovering beside him, and the blood of the Panshan knife in his hand dripped.
Compared with the six-level monks, he seemed to be some heinous demon right now.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of the sixth-level realm, he is more fearful than the so-called big demon.
This sixth-level monk is not a brave person. He was seriously injured and his face remained unchanged, but this time he was really scared, because everything he had just seen completely exceeded his cognition, his panic, From the unknown, this is so unbearable.
"Where is your vein?"
Lu Ye's question left the sixth-level cultivator at a loss. The other party killed the three senior brothers, leaving him alone, and suddenly asked about the mineral veins, obviously not having any good intentions.
Even if he was frightened and uneasy, even if he knew he would definitely die, even if the hand holding the spiritual weapon was trembling, he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know!"
With a swish, the fiery red imperial streamer flew to his forehead, the sharp touch made him pain, and the silent threat was particularly deadly.
"I'm fighting with you!" he roared, his loyalty to his own sect defeated the fear in his heart. He raised the spiritual weapon in his hand and flew the imperial weapon hovering in front of him. He hurriedly stood up, but greeted him. But it was a sharp light.
With a thud, the corpse fell to the ground.
Lu Ye closed the knife and returned it to its sheath.
The monks in the Kyushu cultivation world are not good at this point. The bones are all a bit hard, and they can't ask anything of value. Lu Ye naturally won't waste his tongue.
After all, few people kneel down like Feng Yue, and the reason why Feng Yue is like that is because she relied on her identity as a medical practitioner. At that time, she clearly felt that if she didn't do something, she would immediately. To die!
As a result, she knelt and became a poor homeless person. Before Lu Ye left, she remained in the Jade-Blood Sect's resident, but there was no name and no distinction. Fortunately, she was a medical practitioner, and the Jade-Blood Sect monks did not exclude her.
Yiyi began to sweep the battlefield and collect loot.
Lu Ye sat on a rock next to the Linghua, holding the handleless short knife used by his imperial weapon.
The power of the imperial weapon is still a little bit worse. I was fisted by a monk of the same level just now. This is because some people have physical training, but in general, the imperial weapon is indeed not as powerful as he uses a knife to slash it.
When he takes a knife, he can bless the Panshan Sword with sharp spirit patterns.
He has always had the idea that he will try to bless the imperial weapon with the spirit runes. If he can only bless the imperial weapon with the sharp spirit runes, that guy dare to hit his fist with his sharp power. Break open.
But it is very troublesome to bless the imperial weapon with the spiritual rune. Even if Lu Ye can control the spiritual power of the body, it is difficult to do it. He tried repeatedly before but ended in failure, because the built-up spiritual rune was not stable enough to be able to play. effect.
The control of spiritual power is still not enough. If the control of spiritual power is sufficient, it should not be difficult to bless the imperial weapon.
can only try after the cultivation base gets higher.
didn't hurry to go, there is still a spiritual flower waiting to be collected, although Yiyi doesn't know what kind of spiritual flower it is, but the value is definitely not low, otherwise the four monks won't stay here forever.
took out the spirit pill and threw a pill in his mouth. Amber stretched his head over, opened his mouth, and waited for food...
Lu Ye threw a pill to it, and when he flicked it, his brain collapsed.
"You are getting lazy!"
Just now in a big battle, Amber didn't mean to intervene at all. He lay quietly on Lu Ye's shoulder from beginning to end, thinking that when he was still weak, Amber still rushed to bite people when he encountered an enemy.
Four people, four storage bags, Lu Ye sat on the rock, took one casually, and unlocked the restraint lock.
is a few hundred feet away from here, behind a huge rock, two heads are looking here, a man and a woman, although they are not close, they can see everything clearly.
Since Lu Ye suddenly appeared, he went to kill that ghost repair, and killed two seventh-level realms, and then another sixth-level realm, and the two of them were dumbfounded.
Until the end of the battle, the two retracted at the same time and looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Hey, what's the background of that guy?" the man said.
"Brother, I'm not mistaken, he is a seventh-level realm? Did he bring any spiritual tools to hide his cultivation?" The woman also said.
"Even if you bring a spirit weapon, your true cultivation level will be revealed when you shoot it."
"Then he is a seven-level realm? How could it be so strong?"
"Little girl~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is what the elder brother told you before, don't judge the strength of strength by one's cultivation base, there are always many proud geniuses in this world, they can kill more. The enemy, you must remember when you walk on the battlefield in the future."
"But this... this is too strong."
She has also seen killing enemies with higher ranks, but it was a deep and fierce fight, which is like just now, an eighth-level ghost cultivator was slashed by a seventh-level one, just like killing a chicken.
"Indeed!" The man nodded, "A few months ago, I heard that the Jade Blood Sect had an evildoer, and he used the five-layer cultivation base to cut forty-three six-layers in the golden light. It seems that this person is no worse than that of Lu Yiye."
"The Ziyun Flower can't be grabbed yet."
Hearing the meaning of this, the two of them were hiding here, obviously attracted by the spirit flower, and only waited for the spirit flower to mature before grabbing it. You must know that this is the area of the Qingtianzong residence. They dared to run over. Obviously Ye Gao is also bold.
But they didn't expect that this spirit flower would be cut off by a seven-level realm before it matured.
"People are also from the Haotian League, grab something, go, and meet this expert with me."
"Huh? Just go like this? Will he be chopped? That guy looks so fierce."
"Afraid of a fart, we are in the eighth level anyway!"
While talking, the two walked out of the hiding place and went straight to Lu Ye.