Now that Hua Ci is on the battlefield of Lingxi, her cultivation has reached her limit, and there is no way to improve it any more, so she has lowered her cultivation time and time again to refine the Wan Poison Pearl.

And the toxicity of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls is not only related to the amount of cultivation that Huaci loses when refining them, but also to the toxicity of the poison that Huaci devours.

The first time she gave Lu Ye Wandu Pearl, Hua Ci was not familiar with this method, she just practiced it, and in order to prevent Lu Ye from seeing any clues and giving birth to unnecessary worries, she did not waste too much Practice more.

But later, as the number of Wan Poison Beads refined, she became proficient.

This time Lu Ye got the Wan Poison Pearl, and Hua Ci spent much more cultivation on it than last time.

Besides, Hua Ci has now found the source of the Wandu Forest and created a poisonous pond in the deepest part of the Wandu Forest. When Lu Ye went back to see her last time, the woman was soaking leisurely in the poisonous pond. .

That is the manifestation of the poisonous source of Wandulin, which is many times more violent than the poisonous mist she simply swallowed.

All these reasons lead to a result.

The three Ten Thousand Poison Orbs that Lu Ye sacrificed this time are more than twice as poisonous as the last ten thousand Poison Orbs!

This is something Lu Ye never thought of. If he knew about this, he would definitely not be willing to use up all three Ten Thousand Poison Orbs, at least one would be left behind.

But now that I have used it, it is meaningless to think about it.

The poisonous fog filled the entire mine, and no one was spared. Large areas of gray fog continued to rise from the talent tree in Lu Ye's body.

He has a talent tree by his side, and is immune to all poisons. As long as the fuel of the talent tree is sufficient, he does not have to worry about being affected by the poison, but the monks in Wanmoling can't do it, even if they have spare antidote pills on them, Still can't resist the poisonous phagocytosis.

The lower the cultivation base, the more violent the reaction.

In the beginning, the monks under the third-layer state fell one after another. They were not dead for a while, but the long river of spiritual power in their bodies was completely stagnant, and they could not exert any spiritual power, and they were all weak and powerless. , there must be no way out.

Gradually, there are four-layer and five-layer monks who can't hold on to their fall. Although the monks with higher cultivation can persist for a while, no matter who they are, they feel that their strength has dropped greatly...

The emotions of panic and horror are spreading, and in order to push the formation in front of them as soon as possible, the cultivators are fiercely activating their spiritual power and using various means, which further accelerates the impact of the poison on themselves.

The many cultivation bases of Wanmoling did not expect that so many of them rushed in to surround and kill Lu Ye, and they would encounter such an incredible thing.

It's not that they have never come into contact with such things as poison. They have cultivated to the Yunhe realm, have experienced some wind and waves, and have come into contact with strange poisons, but this is the first time they have encountered such a domineering and unreasonable poison. arrive.

Just when the scene on Wanmoling was chaotic, Lu Ye, who had been standing safely in the same place, moved, he took out an array flag and waved it gently.

click...

A thunderclap exploded, reverberating continuously in this closed mine, deafening.

With the sound of thunderbolts, a thunderbolt appeared from above and smashed into the crowd.

"what!"

Accompanied by Thunder's shooting down, a scream came out, and it was unknown which unlucky ghost was hit.

The attack of the thunder seemed to be a signal. After the first thunder fell, more thunders fell in the sky, and the bright thunder pierced through the green poisonous fog and played the music of death.

The sound of clicking is incessant. Looking around, it seems that countless thunder snakes have fallen from the sky. At the top of the mine, a huge magic circle is shining. , all accompanied by screams, one after another.

Lightning strike!

The most popular killing formation that Lu Ye arranged was the explosion formation, because this formation was simple enough and had good lethality. Once someone stepped into it, it could cause a certain degree of blow to the enemy.

But this does not mean that he will only arrange explosion circles.

If the many spiritual patterns he masters are used as the core in the formation, the corresponding formation can be arranged.

The formation with the lightning-inducing spirit pattern as the core is the lightning-inducing formation.

The formation with the golden arc spiritual pattern as the core is the golden arc formation.

The formation with the Fire Spirit Rune as the core is the Fire Formation.

He arranged the formation on the rock wall above in advance, which no one had thought of. Wan Moling was only concerned with the formation in front of him, and he thought that there would be a great crisis on the top of his head.

For a time, as Lu Ye stimulated the power of the formation, the scene became more lively.

Blazing white thunder, golden arc slashes, and fiery red fire snakes fell from above like a torrential rain with the operation of the formations.

The power of these formations is actually not too big. Usually, even the monks in the fifth and sixth layers can withstand it. However, at this moment, many monks in Wanmoling are being troubled by the poisonous mist, and their strength is greatly damaged. , At this time, the power of the incoming formation is particularly deadly...

The smell of scorched flesh is accompanied by the smell of blood, and many vitality are annihilated in the green poisonous mist, one by one, seemingly endless.

The dense green poisonous mist filled every corner of the mine, not only the monks in Wanmoling could not see Lu Ye's figure, but Lu Ye could not see where they were.

But this has no effect on him. Now in this mine, except for himself, all the others are enemies, so he only needs to guide the power of the formation to cover the most vibrant places.

"Quickly break the formation above!" Someone finally reacted and shouted loudly.

In an instant, many attacks blasted towards the upper rock wall, the rubble fell, and the formations were annihilated one after another.

At this time, the formation arranged by Lu Ye in the mine was almost flattened by the monks of Wanmoling. Although a large number of monks fell to the ground, there were always some with stronger cultivation who could continue to persevere.

However, when the angry cultivators of Wanmoling reached Lu Ye's original location, they found that there was no trace of him at all.

Lu Ye naturally couldn't have been standing there and waiting.

Now this chaotic and invisible environment has given him enough space to play perfectly, and he doesn't even need to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend. Slashing over, there are always screams and blood splashes.

Song Zhui's voice sounded in the chaos: "Let's get together in a group, guard against attack and kill, and inform Lu Yiye's location in time!"

However, his voice was quickly drowned out by the chaotic shouting.

Realizing that Lu Ye was hunting and hunting, all Wanmoling cultivators became nervous, but if anyone dared to approach them, even if they used the killer move to attack the past, there were many accidental injuries, causing more Quarrel and yell.

The scene became completely chaotic.

Song Zhui secretly scolded a group of unworthy people, but he also knew that in such a situation, everyone would become nervous, and he was horrified to find that, according to this situation, Lu Yiye wanted to slaughter two thousand people by himself. It doesn't seem like something is impossible.

If nothing else, the cultivators under the fourth-layer environment basically have no resistance, and they are all paralyzed on the ground. He had asked some 3-layer monks to clean up the collapsed mine tunnel, but those monks couldn't hold on for long, and now they're all over there.

The smell of blood became more and more intense, and the screams have not stopped since the beginning. One after another life was lost and annihilated in their respective perceptions. In the poisonous mist that could not reach five fingers, Lu Ye was like a messenger. , Wherever he passed, there was a **** storm, and the Wanmoling cultivator had no resistance at all.

And as time passed, the Wanmoling cultivator was more and more affected by the poisonous mist, and his strength became weaker and weaker, and it became easier and easier for Lu Ye to kill.

Until a certain moment, Lu Ye encountered a difficult person.

Since the formation on the top of the cave was destroyed, he has wandered around to kill the enemy.

But at this moment, when he slashed a knife at a body repair with a big waist and a round body, the opponent's weak aura suddenly burst into a powerful momentum, and he blocked Lu Ye's knife with an arm guard-like spiritual weapon on his arm. At the same time, another big fan-like hand grabbed towards him, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I found you!"

Lu Ye reacted immediately, this guy's weakness was either a disguise, or he used some kind of secret technique to stimulate his own strength.

And the moment the opponent made his move, the cultivation base of the ninth-layer realm was also exposed.

With so many Wanmoling monks, there must be a ninth-level existence, not to mention that Song Zhui is ninth-level, there must be others.

So Lu Ye didn't let his guard down even when he was hunting and hunting.

He had a little impression of this physique with big shoulders and round waist, who was standing not far from Song Zhui just now.

The ninth-layer physical cultivation is naturally Wei Zhong.

Although he and the other ninth-layers were shocked by Lu Ye's methods and ruthlessness~www.mtlnovel.com~, they all came from extraordinary backgrounds. Facing such a situation, they didn't panic much, but instead waited for a good opportunity in dormancy.

Lu Ye's shot at him can be said to be in the middle of his arms. In this way, Lu Ye will be exposed in front of him. Even if he fails to take down Lu Ye at the first time, as long as he entangles a little, Song Zhui and others will definitely be able to react. At that time, when everyone joins forces, even if the strength plummets at this moment, it will be enough to take down Lu Ye.

As long as Lu Ye can be captured, the crisis can be contacted, and the rest is to clear the mine and leave here.

He thought so, but when he reached out and grabbed Lu Ye, he was empty.

Lu Ye's reaction was undoubtedly faster than he expected.

The moment he noticed something was wrong, he took advantage of his strength to step back, and at the same time he raised his left hand, holding it in his left hand all the time, ready to go. A strange treasure turned into a streamer and attacked Wei Zhong.

At this moment, Wei Zhong felt chills all over his body. It was an instinctive sense of a fatal crisis. Before he could react, a streamer flashed in front of him. blood.

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