Lu Ye urged the insight into the spiritual pattern, and checked the nodes of the Scarlet Blood Valley Great Array.
During this period, two monks lined up under the arrangement of Zhao Li and Song Yin.
Although the guardian envoy in the Scarlet Blood Valley who was in control of the grand formation had heard of Lu Ye's method of breaking the formation from some sources, he had never seen it with his own eyes.
Until this moment, he deeply felt what despair was.
No matter how he urged Yu Jue to make various changes to the formation, it would be difficult to stop Lu Ye's progress in breaking the formation.
As I heard it, after only a few dozen breaths, the spiritual power in a certain area of the large formation stopped flowing. With a round of onslaught of the two monks, the large formation in that area was completely shattered.
The shouting and scolding of the two sides stopped, and turned to the mutual attack of the imperial weapon and the magic technique. In an instant, colorful rays of light shuttled back and forth in the air, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
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Accompanied by screams, the Scarlet Blood Valley guards who commanded the rear found that the situation was not right.
The speed of their own body repairers dying is too fast.
The body repair is the biggest barrier for the cultivators. If the body repairers die too many, the defense line will definitely be broken.
After a little observation, he quickly saw the truth.
It was Lu Yiye from the Jade Blood Sect. He killed almost half of the body repairers who died!
The streamers of the four imperial tools flew under him under the imperial envoy, and the body cultivator he was staring at could not resist the power of the imperial tool. In front of his sharp attack, he was as fragile as paper.
It was only ten breaths of time for the confrontation with each other, and the number of physical practitioners blocking the front has dropped by half. Without physical practitioners blocking the front, the casualties on the Scarlet Blood Valley have increased sharply, and with the passage of time, the casualties of their own side have also increased. rapidly expanding.
On the other hand, the enemy's physical training, although there are casualties, the tight defensive line is always strong, especially the one in the middle, who is full of qi and blood. The weapon was blown up, and more than a dozen attacks fell on him, but this body repair was like nothing.
This guy's fleshly body is stronger than ordinary defensive spiritual weapons.
The guardian of the Red Blood Valley realized the seriousness of the problem, and also knew that he underestimated his opponent this time.
But it is impossible to escape now, and escaping at this time will only give the enemy a chance to kill him.
He hurriedly activated the battlefield imprint and sent out a message.
The next moment, five figures appeared out of thin air in the Heavenly Secret Hall. The five people did not stop. They swept out of the Heavenly Secret Hall and turned into five streamers, rushing towards the battlefield.
Among these five people, there are males and females, young people and old people.
They are obviously not cultivators in the Lingxi realm, some of them are in the Yunhe realm, and some are in the real lake realm.
In order to give Lu Ye a head start, Shui Yuan forcibly entered the Lingxi battlefield twice. The Scarlet Blood Valley will naturally not lack such courage, but it will cost too much to do so, and it will also take a lot of risks, so Normally, none of the monks in Kyushu would do this.
But now that the sect's station is at stake, Scarlet Blood Valley can't manage so much.
The cultivation base that the five people showed at the moment is only the eighth-level heaven level, that is because the five of them were all promoted to Yunhe with the eighth-level cultivation level of the heaven level. At the peak when he was in the Lingxi battlefield.
At this point, they can't compare to the water mandarin duck.
Shui Yuan was promoted to Yunhe with the cultivation of the ninth-level heaven level, so the cultivation level she showed when she entered the Lingxi battlefield was the ninth-level level of heaven.
It's not that Scarlet Blood Valley doesn't want to send out stronger people, it's because Scarlet Blood Valley doesn't have any stronger ones.
At the level of Lingxi Realm, if you can open the three hundred and sixty orifices and advance to Yunhe with the cultivation of the ninth-level heaven, then promotion to the Divine Sea Realm in the future will be a sure thing.
But it is not so easy to open the three hundred and sixty orifices, even those disciples of the first-rank sect, dare not say that they will definitely be able to open the three hundred and sixty orifices.
A monk at the level of Lingxi can be promoted to Yunhe at the ninth level of heaven.
The Scarlet Blood Valley is only a fifth-grade sect. These five people are already in the hands of the people who can take out the Scarlet Blood Valley, and the most enlightened people at the Lingxi realm level.
The five powerful breaths were oppressed, and Lu Ye immediately noticed it. He looked up and saw the five streams of light, and immediately shouted angrily: "Be careful!"
Xu was that his shouting caught the attention of the people who came, and the old man among the five immediately raised his eyes, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
With the strong help of these five people, Scarlet Blood Valley immediately stabilized the situation. On the contrary, the rhythm of the two monks' attacks was disrupted, and the original good situation became deadlocked, and even the casualties were increased. Valley
After all, it is five heavens and eight layers, and the power that can be exerted by joining forces is enough to change the situation of the battle.
The Scarlet Blood Valley Guardsman, who had been holding his heart all the time, breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Li and Song Yin were in a hurry.
After a while, the purple thunder began to haunt the five people. No matter who they were, they all showed a look of pain, and one of the women was trembling slightly, and the power of the shot was much weaker.
The five of them knew what would happen if they killed someone on the Lingxi battlefield. They were mentally prepared before coming in, but they knew that no one had done it before.
I only heard that the palm print envoy of the Jade Blood Sect started killing on the Lingxi battlefield, and I felt that I would not weaken that person, but it was not until they took action to kill the first Lingxi cultivator that they realized that things were not as simple as they thought.
The punishment of Soul Destruction Shenlei is not so easy to resist, Shui Yuan can resist, that is because her divine soul is special, even if she kills dozens of people in a row, she can be like nothing.
The five people in Scarlet Blood Valley can't do it. They killed a total of twenty or so, but they have reached the limit of their own tolerance. There is no way to kill more, and they can only resist the attacks of two monks.
"You block, I'll kill that Lu Yiye!" The old man gritted his teeth and said, and he rushed towards Lu Ye Lingkong with a flick of his body. Because of the severe pain in his soul, his face was twisted and grim.
Lu Ye is the main target for them to come in this time. As long as they can kill Lu Ye, even if the station in the Red Blood Valley is lost this time, the major sects of Wanmoling will compensate them with a large amount of materials, which is enough to allow the Red Blood Valley to rebuild the station. There is wealth.
The old man was holding a long sword, obviously a soldier. When he rushed towards Lu Ye, sword beams slashed towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye hurriedly pulled out the Panshan Knife and smashed a few sword beams, but under the impact of huge force, his body flew into the air.
The old man's ultimate move came in an instant, and the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting its core, and a sword stabbed at Lu Ye's heart.
Lu Ye, whose sword was fast, hardly reacted, and the guardian spirit pattern formed in a hurry, barely blocking the blow, but in the next moment, the blossoming sword flowers were already blooming in the field of vision.
The benefits of the powerful spirit were manifested at this moment. Although Lu Ye didn't see the enemy's sword moves clearly, he felt a tingling sensation in several vital points all over his body. The great crisis was surging in his heart. those locations.
When the guardian spirit pattern shattered, Lu Ye's body was bleeding, but he did not worry about his life, and his body fell straight down.
The old man's eyes showed surprise. He used the cultivation of the eighth-level heaven to kill an ordinary ninth-level realm, but he couldn't get it right away, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
The body swayed, avoiding the attacks from all directions, and the long sword in his hand shook again, and the body fit into the sword light, almost like a man and a sword, and stabbed towards Lu Ye, who was in the air.
In the Lingxi battlefield, although he only displayed the strength of the eighth-layer heaven level, but after all, he has the background of the real lake realm. With this sword alone, even if the powerhouses from the Lingxi list come, they may not be able to stop them.
Lu Ye really couldn't stop it, because the speed of the blow was too fast, which exceeded his reaction limit. Even if he pushed out a guardian spirit pattern that was enough to protect most of his body in time in front of him, he was directly attacked by that sword. puncture.
The long sword pierced from below the mouth of the heart and came out through the body, only half a finger away, and this sword could kill him.
But it was he who breathed a sigh of relief at the most critical moment and avoided the fatal position.
"Brother Yiye!" Zhao Li, who had been following Lu Ye's movements, turned pale in shock, while Song Yin rushed in silently, wanting to rush for help.
However, it was clearly too late.
The old man was not happy when he succeeded. The enemy will not die for a moment, and he will not relax for a moment. His spiritual energy is madly rushing into Lu Ye's body along the long sword, trying to destroy Lu Ye's internal organs.
This hand is the same as Lu Ye urging the thorn spirit pattern after piercing the enemy. In ordinary times, the piercing injury is not fatal, but it is suitable for moving some small hands and feet that can cause follow-up blows to the enemy.
Severe pain came, Lu Ye's wound was squirming, and the Panshan knife in his hand almost burned, and the fiery red spiritual power clinged to it. With the swing of the long knife, a halo flashed. He looked at the old man who was close at hand. , fell with a knife.
The old man frowned, gave up his original plan, and pulled out the long sword from Lu Ye's body.
The jingle sounded, and when the fire was splashing, a brilliance flashed on the Panshan knife, which was blessed with heavy pressure spiritual patterns, and it was a double heavy pressure spiritual pattern formed by Lu Ye's use of the spiritual pattern.
The expression of the old man's victory became stunned, because at this moment, the blow of the young man in front of him with a knife was a heavy blow!
It didn't feel like a knife was cut down, more like a hill pressed down.
Unpredictable, the long sword in the old man's hand almost flew out of his hand. As a soldier, he would naturally not allow such a thing to happen, and quickly activated his spiritual power to stabilize the spiritual weapon in his hand.
Under the enormous pressure, he and Lu Ye fell to the ground together, confronting each other with the spiritual tools in their hands, looking at each other close at hand.
The old man's expression was calm again, and he looked at Lu Ye coldly. It is undeniable that the performance of the young man in front of him was extremely good. Even if he looked at it from the perspective of a real lake realm powerhouse, he couldn't pick out many flaws. However, the gap in strength is here after all. , since he was going to kill Lu Ye, no matter what this young man did, it was just a futile struggle.
Then he saw a sun burst in his field of vision...