The enemy who was supposed to be on the ground actually appeared above him at this moment. Under the brilliance of the full moon, a pair of fiery red spiritual power flowing wings flickered gently behind the man, and a long sword in his hand was attached to the spiritual power. Quickly cut down on him with a knife!
This is impossible! At the same time as his body fell down, Fa Xiu screamed in his heart.
boom...
The dust splashed, and Fa Xiu's body fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that many bones were broken all over his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The spiritual barrier that could block the blow of the Panshan Sword, which had blessed two sharp spiritual patterns, also disappeared. It was not broken, but Fa Xiu was unable to maintain it.
In order to avoid the power of Lu Ye's imperial weapon, he flew a little high, nearly 40 feet from the ground, which caused him to fall half dead when he fell.
His eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything, his ears were buzzing, and the seven orifices of Fa Xiu were filled with blood.
Lu Ye landed beside him lightly, closed the wings behind him, turned the long knife in his hand, aimed at Fa Xiu's heart, and stabbed it directly.
Fa Xiu's body was tensed, and instinctively grabbed the blade of the Iwayama sword with both hands, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
He was a ninth-level cultivator. If he really died in the fight against each other, it would be because he was not good at learning and his skills were not as good as others. But after facing the seventh-level of Shang Luye, he didn't even use a single technique. When he came out, he was fooled to death. How could he be reconciled
There is no way to be reconciled.
The straight body fell to the ground again, a little red light flew out, and the ninth-level realm cultivation practice... Death!
Lu Ye pulled out his long knife and walked to the place where the soldier had disappeared, as if he had broken through a weak barrier. When the surrounding scenery was distorted, people had appeared in the familiar chaotic stone forest terrain.
At this moment, the battle situation here is tense. One of the Hao Ren brothers and sisters fought against the Bingxiu, and the other urged the imperial weapon to stand not far away to disturb them.
One-on-one, the Hao Ren brothers and sisters are not the opponents of this Bing Xiu, but with the cooperation of the two, this Bing Xiu is no longer his opponent.
Warriors of the same level have different strengths.
Lu Ye had observed before that the aura of this soldier was not bright, much worse than that of Yuan Guang who was killed by him.
If Yuan Guang came to deal with the Hao Ren brothers and sisters, he might be able to fight two with one, but this soldier was obviously not capable of that.
He was upset when he was fighting, and when he saw Lu Ye appearing out of thin air, the soldier was startled.
In normal times, a seventh-layer realm would not be in his sight, but at this moment he is in a bad situation, and it is absolutely difficult to deal with more enemies.
He wondered in his heart, where did his fellow practitioners go! Why didn't you kill this seventh-layer
The fiery red streamer flew out of Lu Ye's hand and attacked the soldier. He threw a spiritual pill into his mouth and chewed it...
I don't know when he developed the habit. After the battle, he wanted to eat some spiritual pills, even if the consumption was not large.
This soldier from the Qingtian Sect was trapped in the Nine Realms at the moment, trapped in the beasts, and could not escape death. Even without him, the Hao Ren brothers and sisters could solve it.
So Lu Ye did not choose to step forward, but supported him with imperial weapons.
He and Hao Ren's brothers and sisters are considered cooperative relations, so naturally they can't rob all the benefits. That kind of cooperation with the idea of "everything is mine" is destined to be very fragile.
The clanging sound came out, and the streamers of the two imperial weapons continued to linger around the soldier, so he gave him a slap in the face. Although Hao Qing was a woman, she was a woman who did not allow her men to fight. Her movements were extremely fast. The spiritual weapon in his hand was almost danced into an afterimage, and he could often take advantage of the soldier's distraction to get to the point. After more than ten breaths, the soldier had several more wounds, and the blood stained his clothes.
After another twenty breaths, the battle was over as Hao Ren's imperial weapon penetrated the back of the soldier's head.
A little red light flew out from the soldier's corpse and landed on the back of Hao Ren's hand.
Hao Qing quickly packed up the spoils.
There was a strong sense of repulsion from all around. In an instant, the three returned to their original positions. There were two more corpses on the ground, and Yiyi was standing not far away with the Nine Realms Map in hand.
"Enjoyed, hahaha!" Hao Ren laughed.
The two brothers and sisters decided to come along with Lu Ye after seeing Lu Ye's methods, but they had no idea whether they could do it or not.
But now, Qingtianzong has died two ninth-layers, and there are no casualties on their own side, which greatly increases the confidence of the two.
"Walk!"
Lu Ye grabbed the amber on his shoulders and threw it on the ground. Amber immediately returned to his original shape. He turned on the tiger's back and pulled Yiyi up.
The Hao Ren brothers and sisters blended into the darkness around them and could not see a trace, but the faint breath indicated that the two were not far away.
It's enough to lead a snake out of a hole once, and there can be no second time.
The cultivators of Qingtian Sect were not fools. The two ninth-layers chased them out. Not only did the enemy not die, but they ran back. The cultivators who stayed behind could know the life and death of the two ninth-layers with just a little investigation. , at that time they will pass the news back to their own station.
Hao Ren had already made inquiries there before. There were three ninth-level monks guarded by the Optimus Sect on the mine. Two were led out and killed, and there was only the last one left.
So as long as the remaining ninth-level situation is solved, there will be no ninth-level situation in the mining area. With Lu Ye's current strength, he can do whatever he wants, as long as he reacts and withdraws from the Qingtian Sect.
So now the key is to kill each other.
Walking all the way, when he was three miles away from the mining area, Lu Ye turned over and got off the back of the tiger. Amber's figure became the size of a cat and jumped on his shoulder. Location.
The Hao Ren brothers and sisters cooperated nearby, and just waited for the last ninth-level realm to be found, and then joined forces with Lu Ye to kill.
When Lu Ye took a step, he took a breath, and a spiritual pattern silently covered himself. In an instant, all the news of the breath, including the amber lying on his shoulder.
Relief.
It is the spirit pattern obtained from the same batch as Hao Thorn.
There is a kind of magic talisman called the Breathing Talisman. Lu Ye used this talisman when he rescued Amber. He used to keep a few of them, because this talisman was very useful in some specific circumstances.
Like this moment!
However, after obtaining the breath-holding spirit patterns on the talent tree, those spirit patterns are useless.
In fact, Lu Ye wants to get the kind of spirit pattern that can hide his body shape. If he can have such a spirit pattern, then he can completely hide his body shape and become like an elusive ghost repairer. It is not just as simple as restraining his breath.
Looking up, there was a faint light coming from the mining area, and the distribution was very scattered. It was the light coming from the entrances and exits of the mine tunnels.
This reminds Lu Ye of the days of mining in Evil Moon Valley...
He thought that after becoming a monk, he could completely get rid of the rough work of mining, but he did not expect that some people would still come to mining even if they became a monk.
This is not only the case with the Qingtian Sect, but also in all the sects. The materials produced in the station are one of the sources of the monks' daily practice, and no one will give up casually. The sects are not yet rich to this level.
The major sects did not want to hire some mortals to mine in the past. The number of mortals in the Lingxi battlefield is not small, but there are often some fierce things in the mines, or monks from the enemy sects come to attack, once When this happens, mortals are powerless to protect themselves and often suffer heavy casualties.
After coming and going, no mortal dared to dig for the monks.
As a last resort, the monks could only do it themselves.
It can be said that anyone who has been in the Lingxi battlefield, whether it is a disciple of a large sect or a small family, or some loose cultivators, is basically a small expert in mining.
In the storage bags of monks, you can generally find some mining picks or other strange mining tools.
Less than a mile away from the mine, Lu Ye, who was silently moving forward, suddenly stopped.
A faint crisis was born, as if someone was staring at him.
Lu Ye hardly hesitated, urging spiritual power to pour into his right eye, where a delicate spiritual pattern was quickly constructed.
In an instant, the vision changed.
With the blessing of this spiritual pattern called insight, he saw a scene that he couldn't see normally. Everything around him was not so real. The reflections in the field of vision were also light rays or light strips of different thicknesses, which were constantly distorted and changed. , that is the light of heaven and earth aura.
The function of insight into the spiritual pattern is to see clearly the surging of spiritual energy and the transformation of spiritual power.
His eyes swept around, his eyes turned around, and he fixed on a position on his left side. At that position, the flow of spiritual power was not quite right. A certain area was obviously denser than the surrounding area. If that area was outlined as a figure , is a humanoid!
The human figure approached him at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was near.
It was at this moment that a thick sense of crisis enveloped Lu Ye, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up.
The Panshan Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and under the blessing of the sharp spiritual pattern, the sword fell forward.
With a bang, a short knife appeared without warning, blocking Lu Ye's blow, and then, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Ye's eyes.
This is a short man with a tuft of moustache, looking at his inspiration, he is a ninth-level realm!
And it's a ninth-level ghost cultivator! Otherwise, there is no reason to have such a bizarre ability.
Is that the ninth-layer that stayed here
Lu Ye didn't have time to think about it, and stopped the knife and stabbed.
On the opposite side, Gui Xiu had an obviously surprised expression, because he didn't expect his whereabouts to be easily seen by a seventh-layer, and he was also taken advantage of by others.
The sword that the opponent split out was powerful and heavy, and he hurriedly responded, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was cracked.
Seeing that Lu Ye was stabbed again, he hurriedly set up his spiritual weapon to block it.
At this moment, Amber, who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, suddenly roared, the air was twisted, and the visible air waves crashed into the ghost repair. The hammer slammed hard, causing a moment of dizziness.