Since these four were in a group, when the ghost repair started, the remaining three naturally would not be idle. At this moment, Lu Ye turned his back to them, which was a good time to make a sneak attack.
Yiyi thinks so too...
The remaining seventh-layer and sixth-layer immediately turned to look, but there was not even a ghost behind them. They didn't even know who was attacking them. They only knew that it was a powerful fire spell.
"what!"
The screams came again, making several people horrified, and then turned their heads to look, and the scene in front of their eyes made their scalps numb and their heads buzzed.
A head flew high, with blood gushing out from a headless neck and neck. The head was clearly that of Senior Brother Ghost Cultivator. The seventh-layer boy standing in front of him was still in the posture of throwing a knife. Looking at that posture, it was clearly his sword. The head of the ghost repair brother.
The seventh-layer killed the eighth-layer? And how long has it been
It's only been three breaths of time since they fought each other, and they just turned around and turned back...
Turning around twice, the yin and yang are separated, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.
Lu Ye flicked the blood on the Panshan knife, turned around slowly, and looked forward.
When they met his eyes, the two who were already terrified became more and more uneasy, and for a while they didn't know whether to run or fight.
"Bah..." The seventh-layer that was knocked down by Yiyi's sneak attack stumbled to his feet, spit out the mud in his mouth, and felt a heart-piercing pain in his back. Although the power of Yiyi's spell was good, it wasn't enough to kill him.
He was actually attacked, he stood up angrily, and before he could figure it out, a streamer of imperial artifact had hit the front, between life and death, he immediately roared, mobilized his protective spiritual power, and punched out.
The whole body is full of energy and blood, and this punch is very powerful. As a physical practitioner, he is confident that he can block this blow.
It was indeed blocked, and the streamer of the imperial weapon was blasted away by him with a punch, but Lu Ye also rushed in front of him like a gust of wind, and the speed of the explosion at that moment was definitely not what the seventh-layer realm could have.
An ordinary seventh-layer realm can't really break out such an instant speed, but Lu Ye has been using the blood on the scale armor to temper his body these days. As his cultivation level improves, his physique is also gradually improving. .
Different from general physique training, his physique is not only strong qi and blood, but also his own speed, reaction speed and even vision.
In short, compared to monks of the same level, Lu Ye has a stronger body, more qi and blood, faster speed, more agile response, and more sensitive vision.
On this basis, he also urged Fengxing Lingwen to bless his legs.
The speed that burst out at that moment is not an exaggeration to describe it 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.
Both are at the seventh level, and no one can stop this sudden knife.
The Panshan Knife pierced into the heart of the seventh-level state, and stabbed out from the back. Lu Ye's long knife stirred, directly smashing the opponent's heart.
The long knife was drawn, and the man fell to the ground, the ground red with blood.
The two surviving people were stunned, and for a while they were dumbfounded.
There was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and Yiyi came out, facing the seventh-layer realm with a golden arc slash. The sharp slash cut a huge wound on the back of the man, and then screamed out, Lu Yeyu The streamer of the weapon had reached the front, piercing his head.
Lu Ye raised his eyes to look at the last sixth-layer, this person was obviously a little frightened.
He is not a cowardly person, nor has he seen monks from two camps fighting each other. He can cultivate to the sixth level, and he has more or less actual combat experience.
But he had never seen such a neat and tidy killing.
An eighth-level senior brother and two seventh-level senior brothers died in front of him so quickly.
"You... don't come here!" The sixth-layer raised the spiritual weapon in his hand and shouted sternly.
Amber, who was lying on Lu Ye's shoulder, opened his mouth and yawned. The strong smell of blood around him made him a little hungry.
Lu Ye walked towards the surviving sixth-level realm step by step, and the other party stepped back step by step, but he tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.
Lu Ye frowned and stood on the spot, the streamer of the imperial tool was suspended beside him, and the blood of the Panshan knife in his hand dripped.
Comparing with the sixth-layer cultivator, he seems to be some heinous devil now.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of the sixth-layer, he is even more frightening than the so-called big devil.
This sixth-layer cultivator is not a courageous person. He has also been seriously injured and his face has not changed, but this time he is really afraid, because what he saw just now is completely beyond his understanding, his panic, It comes from the unknown, which makes it so unbearable.
"Where are your ore veins?"
Lu Ye's question made the sixth-layer cultivator feel at a loss. The other party killed the three senior brothers, leaving him alone, and suddenly asked about the ore veins again, obviously he didn't have any good intentions.
Even if his heart was frightened, even if he knew that he would die, even if the hand holding the spiritual tool was shaking, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know!"
With a swoosh, the fiery red imperial weapon Liuguangfei stopped on his forehead, the sharp touch made him painful, and the silent threat was especially deadly.
"I'll fight with you!" He roared, his loyalty to his sect overcame the fear in his heart, raised the spiritual weapon in his hand, smashed the imperial weapon hovering in front of him, and hurriedly stood up, but the one who greeted him But it was a sharp light.
With a thud, the body fell to the ground.
Lu Ye put the knife back into its sheath.
The monks in the Kyushu cultivation world are not good at this. Their bones are a bit hard, and they can't ask anything of value. Naturally, Lu Ye will not waste his words.
After all, there are very few people who kneel down when they disagree with Feng Yue, and the reason why Feng Yue is like that is because she relies on her status as a medical practitioner. At that time, she clearly felt that if she did nothing, she would immediately To die!
As a result, she became a poor and homeless person when she knelt down. Before Lu Ye left, she still stayed at the Jade Blood Sect, but she had no name. Fortunately, she was a medical practitioner, and the Jade Blood Sect monks did not exclude her.
Yiyi starts to clean the battlefield and collect loot.
Lu Ye sat on a stone next to the spirit flower, holding the dagger without a handle for his imperial weapon.
The power of the imperial tool is still a little bit weak. I was just kicked out by a cultivator of the same level. Although this is because of the physical cultivation, in general, the power of the imperial tool is indeed not as good as that of him cutting it with a knife.
When he is slashing with a knife, he can add a sharp spiritual pattern to the Iwayama Sword.
He has always had an idea, then he will try to add spiritual patterns to the imperial weapon. If he can also grant the sharp spiritual pattern to the imperial weapon just now, that guy dares to punch his fist, and with the sharp power, he can directly pierce his fist. break open.
But it is very troublesome to bless the imperial artifact with the spirit patterns. Even if Lu Ye can control the spirit power that is separated from the body, it is difficult to do so. effect.
The control of spiritual power is still not enough. If the control of spiritual power is enough, it should not be difficult to bless the imperial weapon with spiritual patterns.
We can only wait for the cultivation base to get higher and then try again.
In no hurry to leave, there is still a spirit flower waiting to be collected. Although Yiyi doesn't know what kind of spirit flower it is, it must be of great value, otherwise the four cultivators wouldn't have been squatting here.
He took out the elixir and threw a pill into his mouth. Amber stretched his head over, opened his mouth, and waited for food...
Lu Ye threw it a pill and bounced it, and his brain collapsed.
"You're getting lazy!"
In the battle just now, Amber had no intention of intervening at all. He lay quietly on Lu Ye's shoulder from beginning to end, thinking that when he was weak, Amber rushed up to bite someone when he encountered an enemy.
Four people, four storage bags, Lu Ye sat on the stone, took one at random, and opened the restraint lock.
Hundreds of feet away from this place, behind a boulder, two heads looked towards this side, a man and a woman, although the distance was not close, they could see everything just now clearly.
From Lu Ye's sudden appearance, to killing the ghost repairer, killing two seventh-level, and then six-level, the two of them were stunned.
Until the battle was over, the two of them shrank back at the same time, looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Obviously, what's the background of that guy?" the man said.
"Brother, I read that right, he is a seventh-layer? Did he bring some spiritual weapon to hide his cultivation?" The woman also said.
"Even if you bring a spiritual weapon, your true cultivation will be exposed when you take action."
"Then he is a seventh-layer? How can he be so strong?"
"Little sister, this is what the big brother told you before, don't judge the strength of one's strength by one's cultivation, there are always many proud geniuses in this world, they can kill the enemy by leaps and bounds, and they will walk on the battlefield in the future. , but you must remember."
"But this... this is too strong."
She has also seen killing enemies by leaps and bounds, but it was a dire situation. It was like just now that an eighth-level ghost cultivator was beheaded by a seventh-level level with a few knives, just like killing a chicken.
"Indeed!" The man nodded, "A few months ago, I heard that the Jade Blood Sect had a monster, and with the fifth-level cultivation base, he cut forty-three sixth-level realms in a row on the top of the golden light. I hate not being able to see it, now it seems that this person is no worse than that Lu Yiye."
"Then Ziyunhua can't grab it."
Listening to the meaning of this, the two of them were hiding here, and they were obviously attracted by the spirit flower. They only waited for the spirit flower to mature and then went to grab it. You must know that this is the scope of the Qingtian Sect. They dared to run over, obviously It is also a bold art master.
But they also didn't expect that the spirit flower was not mature yet, and a seventh-level realm ran out and cut the beard.
"They are also from the Haotian Alliance, grab something, go, and follow me to meet this expert."
"Huh? Just go like this? Will he be chopped? That guy looks so fierce."
"I'm afraid, we are in the eighth-layer state anyway!"
While speaking, the two walked out of the hiding place and walked straight towards Lu Ye.