"Oh?"

Lu Ye's expression was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that he could not kill this ghost repair with a single blow, but after thoroughly seeing the old face of others, he realized that this should be the so-called veteran nine-level realm.

It is indeed well-deserved, the ordinary Nine-level Realm simply can't beat his explosive burst. These old nine-level realms that have lived for many years still have some abilities.

Strong spiritual power fluctuations came from behind the ghost for some reason, and then a dangling rope fell from the sky, but Yiyi, who was hiding in the dark, struck a spirit-binding lock against the old ghost. This technique was not taught by the master. Palm Teach Yiyinah, Yiyi hasn't been able to master such a sophisticated technique.

This is the magic technique that Yiyi watched those Xianyuan guards cast in Xianyuan City, and then realized it by herself, because she felt that this technique was very suitable for locking and capturing people.

When the unsuspecting Gui Xiu noticed the abnormality, it was too late, and under the brightly bound spirit lock, he directly tied him firmly.

He struggled with all his strength, and his spiritual power surged wildly. To his horror, he discovered that this spirit lock was extremely strong. Although he could get rid of it, it would take a while.

A little streamer hit the face, pierced in from the eye socket, and pierced out of the back of his head. The old ghost Xiu instantly became stiff.

When Yiyi dissipated the spell, the thin body threw to the ground with a puff.

"gone."

Lu Ye greeted him, picked up Lao Guixiu's storage bag, Humber leaped on his shoulder, and the giant armor offered his flying spirit weapon.

After a while, a stream of light rose into the sky, very conspicuous in the night.

At the same time, a few rays of light flew out from somewhere below, intercepting it straight here, obviously all of them were the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators searching for Lu Ye's trace nearby.

"Hit him down!" someone shouted.

Before the cultivator changed to the heavenly level technique, he would basically not interact with people while the imperial weapon was flying, because he did not have enough control over his own spiritual power, and it was dangerous to do so. Even if his strength was higher than others, he might be beaten down. Falling from a few tens of feet away, if there is no way to slow down, then basically you can only wait for death.

There were four cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were intercepted, and they had an absolute advantage in number, but they still did not dare to fight Lu Ye in mid-air, because it was rumored that the blue blood sect Lu Yiye had a flying wing thorn pattern, and they could fly into the air. , It is obviously unwise to fight him in mid-air.

As the person's voice fell, the stream of imperial weapons hit this side, and they came close in an instant.

The giant armor standing at the forefront concentrated on controlling his flying spirit weapon, and the spirit weapon immediately moved past a series of attacks like a dancing butterfly, without being injured.

This scene not only made the cultivator Wanmoling who had taken the shot startled, but even Lu Ye was a little surprised.

Regardless of the five big and three thick looks of the giant Jia, he can control the flying spirit weapon but it is very thin. Lu Ye thought he couldn't do this kind of level.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and the cultivators of Wanmoling who stood in the front were frightened. Although they desperately urged their spirit weapons to turn around and chase them, they still couldn't keep up.

Lu Ye stretched out his hand in his storage bag and threw it towards the front. The four spiritual weapons flew out, and each of them flashed with light, and they were blessed by the wind.

The screams sounded, when even two Wanmoling monks were penetrated by the spirit weapon and planted their heads down to the ground. Seeing this, there is a high probability that they will not survive.

Although the remaining two were injured by the imperial weapon, they did not fall anyhow, and they barely escaped.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, four streams of light staggered towards them again.

There were two screams again.

Together, if they were on the ground, Lu Ye might have to spend some time to clean up, but it wouldn't be so troublesome in mid-air.

There was almost no pause, and the giant Jiayu swept his flying spirit weapon towards the distance, and a dazzling band of light slipped out of the night sky.

Along the way, the Wanmoling monk who got news in advance occasionally intercepted it. However, because this time was different from the last time, he rode Amber to escape last time. Although the speed is not slow, it is by no means counted. Quickly, the embarrassed person was chased and intercepted. This time it was flying with a giant armored weapon, which was too maneuverable.

In addition, Wanmoling didn't dare to make things too much, so as not to cause a backlash from the Haotian League, so the people who were dispatched were all cultivators from the eighth or nineth level.

As a result, there is no way to form a large-scale interception at Wanmoling.

Every time three or five people come here, they basically come back and forth.

After such a few times, the cultivators of Wanmoling no longer dared to act rashly.

Pieces of news continued to spread out. The monks of Wanmoling used Lu Ye's movements to roughly determine the direction he was going. Although they didn't know his final destination, they had already assembled their hands in the distance, just waiting for Lu Ye. Breaking into the encirclement gave him a fatal blow.

One day later, when the giant armored weapon flew over a long winding river, a full twenty streams of light in the air in front of him came oncoming, aggressively.

At the same time, under the big river, there were about twenty figures rising into the sky, blocking the way out.

In the blink of an eye, the front road was blocked and the back road was broken.

There was no need for Lu Ye to order anything, the giant armor had already swept the spirit weapon to the side, but it didn't fly far. Only on the hillside over there, there were dozens of streams of light rising into the sky.

It has to be said that Wanmoling's arrangement this time is very thorough, and the judgment is also very accurate. He set up an ambush in advance on Lu Ye's path, and only waited for him to break into it before closing the net.

In fact, it is not just a matter of judgment. The main reason is this kind of encirclement. There are two nearby. As long as Lu Ye's forward direction does not deviate too much from their judgment, he will inevitably fall into an ambush.

At this time, it was obviously too late to retreat, and it was not realistic to press down to escape the light. It would be dead and no life when it fell to the ground.

Lu Ye's eyes drooped slightly, and he took out the four imperial artifacts from the storage bag, and silently activated his spiritual power. The four spiritual artifacts floated beside him.

Yiyi appeared and stood behind Lu Ye.

The spirit power of the giant armor surged, the streamer of the imperial weapon suddenly accelerated, and it slammed straight forward. In the current situation, if you want to survive, you can only stare at one direction to break through, so that you can withstand the least pressure.

As long as the speed of the giant armor's weapons is fast enough, the first two batches of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators will not be able to pose a threat to them.

So what they need to deal with is only to intercept a group of enemies in front of them.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed. In the opposing camp, seven or eight magic repairs took the lead in activating the magic spells, and the colorful rays of light shone toward this side in an instant.

The giant armor's flying spirit weapon danced again, and under the dumbfounded gaze of a group of Wanmoling cultivators, they dodged in midair, always avoiding those spell attacks in the most thrilling times.

They have never seen anyone able to play with flying spirit tools so slippery. Such control over spiritual power is really amazing.

As the distance keeps getting closer, the frequency of magical attacks begins to increase, because those magicians find that the great mighty spells that they have exhausted their minds can't do anything to the opponent, so they choose those small spells that have a fast casting speed. Law.

This made Giant Armor quite overwhelmed, and he couldn't avoid all the attacks anymore, but he was also smart, and would rather let those spells hit him than let the spells hit his flying spirit weapon.

He has thick skin and strong blood. It doesn't matter if he is hit by those small spells a few times, but the flying spirit weapon is different. This thing does not have too strong protection. It may be ruined if he is hit by a few times.

Yiyi also shot. When she shot, all the practitioners on the opposite side began to feel embarrassed, because whether it was the speed of casting the spell, the type of the spell, or the power, Yiyi had to get rid of them a few blocks.

Although she is only one person, the spells that burst out in a short period of time are no less than the usual three or four spells.

The spells of each other collided and confronted each other in mid-air, the spiritual energy was turbulent, and the rumbling sound was endless. Just in this chaotic situation, a soldier in the opposite Wanmoling camp suddenly opened a strong bow, and the bowstring was almost by him. It was drawn into a full moon shape, and the bow and even the surface of the monk itself flashed wildly.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a four-foot-long arrow was shot in front of the giant armor almost the instant it flew out. The speed of this arrow surpassed all the spells, and the power of the imperial weapon was incomparable~www. mtlnovel.com~ And judging from the power of this arrow, it is obviously also very strong.

Concentrating on controlling the huge armor of his flying spirit weapon, he yelled and raised his arms and lay in front of him. I don't know when to start, and he wore a pair of dark bracers on his arms. The wristbands were obviously too. A good spirit weapon, giving people a solid and solemn feeling.

The monk's breath that shot the arrow was slightly disturbed, and the arrow that he burst out with all his strength was obviously a lot of loss. Seeing the movement of the giant armor, the corner of the person's mouth slightly aroused.

He has also heard of the great name of the giant armor. His full-strength blow may pose a threat to the general training society, but it is of no use to the giant armor.

His arrow was not aimed at the giant armor at all.

At the moment when the arrow's streamer was about to hit the giant armor, it suddenly pierced downward obliquely. Looking at the angle, it was obviously facing the giant armor's flying spirit weapon.

The goal of this group of people is just this flying magic weapon from beginning to end!

Seeing that this person's purpose was about to be achieved, the front of the flying spirit tool was suddenly covered by a layer of spiritual patterns, which formed a very thick protection in the blink of an eye.

Behind the giant armor, Lu Ye squatted down and placed one hand on the surface of the flying spirit weapon.

With his current control over his own spiritual power, it is not a problem to bless the flying spirit weapon of the giant armor with a defensive spirit pattern.

boom

The arrow blasted on the spirit weapon, bursting out loud noises and chaotic spirit power. Although it failed to completely destroy the spirit weapon as expected, the huge power still swayed the spirit weapon and fell downward.

Giant Jia hastily controlled it carefully, and finally managed to stabilize it.

However, after such a delay, more spells have come. This is not the most serious. What is more serious is that the first two batches of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators have quickly approached, and they will soon be within the attack range of the opponent. Inside.