With the slaughter of the black streamer, the pressure on Cangming Mountain dropped sharply, and the guardian of Cangming Mountain immediately saw the opportunity and shouted: "Let's start the battle, kill the enemy!"
It's not good to be beaten all the time without fighting back, and this is a good time to fight back.
The big formation hole opened, and the resentful Cangming Mountain monks rushed out to kill. At the same time, many Haotian League monks who were watching the situation nearby also flocked. Under the front and back, they would come to attack in only half a day. The Wanmoling monks who were stationed in Cangming Mountain retreated.
After receiving support from Cangming Mountain, many Haotian League cultivators entered the Cangming Mountain station together, and the defense formation was reopened. For a time, the defense strength of the station increased greatly.
In this way, if Wanmoling comes to attack the station again, Cangming Mountain will have the power to resist.
And not long after the war started, the black streamer was wrapped in the purple power of thunder and quickly went away.
Until now, the two guards at Cangming Mountain don't know who it is.
After some subpoena inquiries, the answer was obtained.
"It's actually this one?" The guard made a bewildered look on his face. "But... isn't this a medical practitioner?" Healing is coming. This uncle’s healing methods are extremely good. She only took three days to recover from such injuries. It is said that in the entire Bingzhou cultivation world, her medical skills can be ranked first. , The medical technique of bringing the dead back to life with one hand has saved many people.
He is really confused!
In the black streamer, next to the graceful figure, purple thunder continued to flicker, turning into countless tiny thunder whips, whipping her body.
Although she has tried her best to control the number of murders, the punishment of Tianji is not a joke. That purple thunderbolt has great destructive power and erosiveness. Any ordinary cultivator will be in pain, but at this moment, she is wrapped by that thunderbolt. But as if nothing happened, there was no sign of pain.
Her eyes looked forward, flying with all her strength, hurry up, hurry up!
In an unknown position in front of her, Lu Ye was riding in amber and fleeing in embarrassment, and a figure from the back chased after her.
The other party's expression was relaxed and freehand, as if crushing an ant.
A huge spiritual finger appeared on top of Lu Ye's head and quickly pressed it down. He was the ant that was crushed!
Amber moved left and right, but still couldn't avoid the opponent's attack range. When the spiritual power finger was pressed, Lu Ye roared and urged the guardian spirit pattern to stand above his head.
Even if he kept urging his spiritual power to maintain this guardian spirit pattern, he couldn't resist the opponent's attack, and the sound of slamming came out, and the guardian was broken.
Lu Ye instantly felt as if he was being held down by a big mountain, and Amber below him even roared and fell to his knees.
Unable to breathe, his chest was dull, just when Lu Ye felt that he was going to die, he suddenly heard the sound of clanging swords, followed by a roar: "The sword madman of the Northern Profound Sword Sect?"
The pressure on his head disappeared immediately, Lu Ye turned his head to look, and saw a figure of a man in Tsing Yi beside him. .
"Is the Northern Profound Sword Sect going to intervene too?" The Wanmoling monk who was chasing shouted angrily, his voice clearly a little apprehensive.
"Let's go!" The man in Tsing Yi was obviously not a talkative person, and said softly to Lu Ye.
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Lu Ye thanked him and hurriedly fled.
Beixuan Jianzong, if I remember correctly, is one of the ten first-rank sects in Bingzhou. Yu Xiaodie told him this before.
Not long after running, there was a fierce confrontation behind him, and the sound of sword roaring and whistling was incessant!
Investigating Shifen map, it is getting closer and closer to the Cangming Mountain station, but the further forward, the greater the resistance encountered, Lu Ye does not know whether he can reach the Cangming Mountain station smoothly, but he has no choice now , even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of flames in front, you can only bite the bullet.
Fortunately, the Haotian League is very strong. Whenever there is a strong person that Lu Ye can't resist, there is always someone from the Haotian League to take over and resist.
After half a day, Lu Ye was forced to stop at a peak. This mountain was extremely strange, as if someone had cut it off in the middle with a knife. The entire peak was cut flat, and the top of the peak was barren, without any vegetation, all trees. The flowers and plants only grow to the position below the peak, as if there is an invisible boundary there, blocking all vitality.
On the Shifen map, the golden light top is marked here.
This is a mountain with a name. It is difficult to calculate the number of such peaks in the wilderness. Generally, there is no exclusive name. At most, the name of the entire mountain range is marked. For example, Qingyun Mountain, where Lu Ye first settled, is actually there. There are many peaks, as well as Baifeng Mountain passing by.
In this comparison, such a very special mountain seems a little unusual.
It is rumored that the terrain here was created by a peerless powerhouse with a knife, but the strongest people in the entire Lingxi battlefield are those who have practiced the heaven-level martial arts. Even if these people are ten times stronger, they will not. It is possible to create such a spectacular spectacle.
How the Golden Light Dome was formed has always been a mystery.
At this moment, more than a dozen monks from the Haotian League surrounded Lu Ye in the middle, and the monks from Wanmoling gathered from all directions.
There is no escape, there is no escape.
Although the strength of the Haotian League's cultivators is not weak, there are many people on the other side. After those Wanmoling cultivators surrounded this place, they were not in a hurry to start, but kept sending messages out.
With the spread of information, the news that Lu Ye of the Jade Blood Sect was trapped in the golden roof spread, and the monks from the two nearby camps rushed towards this side, and a battle broke out while they were still halfway there.
"Everyone, you can't wait any longer. If you wait any longer, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave." A burly body cultivator exclaimed.
"Then kill it!" Someone echoed.
"It's not difficult to just kill it, but I'm afraid this little fellow Daoist who wants to protect the Jade Blood Sect will not succeed."
"Then what to do, wait here to die?"
"It's impossible to wait for death. Before you die, you must drag a few on the road together."
"Boy, are you afraid of death?" Someone asked Lu Ye.
"afraid!"
The person who asked the question was at a loss for words, and Lu Ye made him not know how to answer.
"But I don't want to wait to die here." Lu Ye slowly drew his sword: "Today, Lu Ye is grateful for the support of all the senior brothers. Wanmoling is here for me. Senior brothers, please break through. I will try my best to keep up. If you can't keep up, don't pay attention to my life and death."
A slap slapped on the back of Lu Ye's head, and the burly body cultivator said, "A fifth-layer realm, what kind of prestige is it, it's not your turn to die before we die!"
He took a deep breath, his originally burly body suddenly swelled in a circle, his muscles were clearly bulging, his burial was high, his blood was boiling, and the heat wave was rolling. Hurry up!"
Someone told Lu Ye: "Don't die. If you die, Wanmoling will win this match. If that's the case, I won't rest my eyes when I die."
This dispute has continued to this day, and many monks of the Haotian League have been too lazy to pay attention to the grievances and grievances of the previous generation. In their thinking, they simply cannot let Wanmoling win. As for the price to pay for it … When will there be no dead on the Lingxi battlefield? Even if there is no conflict this time, Haotian League and Wanmoling are still fighting every day.
"Kill!" With a roar, everyone, led by the body repair, broke through in one direction, and in that direction, many Wanmoling monks immediately retreated, and at the same time, a series of magic tricks called from there.
The figure headed by him resisted the attacks of those spells, rushing forward like a mad cow, and the many cultivators of the Haotian League behind him showed their means and tried their best to break through.
However, this time the breakthrough was not successful after all, because everyone needed to face not only the pressure from the front, but also other directions.
After a while, the people who rushed out more than ten meters were suppressed again. Almost all of them were injured, but Lu Ye, who was surrounded by the center, was unscathed.
"Come again!" Tixiu roared and broke through in a different direction. In that direction, a group of cultivators from the Haotian League were killing them. As long as they could meet with them, there was a high chance of being able to escape.
However, with the passage of time, more and more monks from Wanmoling came together, and the group of monks from the Haotian League who had killed them were also divided up and fought each other!
Lu Ye and others were even more suppressed in place, unable to move. There were less than ten people left of the original dozen!
The raging flames burned, but it was a few Faxiu standing in mid-air who motivated the magic. Although those Faxiu were dressed differently, there was a raging flame on their foreheads as if they were burning, obviously from the same faction. , Following their actions, fire dragons swooped down from the air and attacked the leading body cultivator. Although the body cultivator fought hard to resist, he was still burnt and bruised.
Everyone's eyes showed despair, and the body repair was seriously injured, so they had no hope of breaking out.
The fire dragon rises again, showing their teeth and claws. Those practitioners obviously want to completely solve the physical training. Without the physical training, Lu Ye and others are the fish on the chopping board.
"You...what do you want to do to my little junior brother...?"
At this moment of crisis, a suppressed, angry voice suddenly came, and even in this extremely noisy battlefield, it still clearly entered the ears of everyone.
At the first two words, the voice was quite far away, but when the last word fell, the man was already close.
The black streamer swept away, wrapped in the power of lavender thunder, and rushed directly in front of the Fa Xiu who performed the fire dragon technique, and the speed was beyond imagination.
That Fa Xiu's expression changed, he quickly turned around, and shot a fire dragon at the person who came.