The fierce battle was especially intense. In mid-air, many figures moved up and down, and colorful aura rays of light intertwined and shuttled.
Except for a few Yunhe Ninth-layer, the remaining Wanmoling cultivators have no one like Lu Ye.
Whether it is the seventh-layer or eighth-layer, once he finds an opportunity, he will slash with a knife and be wounded. Even those Yunhe ninth-layers can't bear the violent and indescribable slash. An embarrassed one.
The number of Wanmoling cultivators kept decreasing.
However, looking around, Lu Ye described that although it was miserable, the momentum was getting stronger and stronger with the war, as if there was no end.
The shouts of the monks from Wanmoling came one after another, encouraging themselves and others at the same time, but they could not avoid the fate of one death after another.
Everyone was horrified.
Huge questions could not help but rise from my heart.
This fellow Lu Yiye... why isn't he dead yet
Why isn't he dead yet
Since the fierce battle, many Wanmoling cultivators have caused at least hundreds of injuries to him. Under normal circumstances, the opponent should have lost the ability to fight. How can there be more fierce battles
"The Age of Rebirth"
Another fierce confrontation, Lu Ye stood alone in the air.
In all directions, monks from Wanmoling surrounded him.
Lu Ye didn't make another move, and Wanmoling didn't dare to act rashly without authorization.
He raised his eyes and swept the faces in front of him, holding a knife flower with the Panshan Sword in his hand, raising his hand to grab his tattered shirt, and yanking it.
Almost shattered into strips of cloth, the blood-stained shirt was torn off, revealing Lu **pu's slender, sturdy upper body.
The upper body has been dyed red with blood, and under the scorching sun, he seems to be wearing a red armor.
But the eyes of all Wanmoling cultivators became horrified at this moment, and they finally understood why Lu Ye had never died.
Because looking around, he was covered with large and small wounds, but there was no blood flowing out of each wound, and some wounds even seemed to be beginning to heal.
What kind of resilience is this
What kind of terrifying physique is this
Before that, everyone felt that with so much damage, Lu Ye must have been at the end of the fight. It was not until they saw the truth of these injuries that they realized that everything before was just their own wishful thinking.
In the perception, the vitality in Lu Ye's body is like a fireball burning roaringly, sturdy and frightening.
The power of vitality can naturally make the body stronger, and it can also make the recovery ability more outstanding.
Before the trip to Longteng Realm, Lu Ye's physique could be compared with those of the same level of physical cultivation, and the trip to Longteng Realm allowed him to obtain the last source of Longteng Realm.
This is also the reason why Hua Ci felt that his vitality was almost comparable to that of a water mandarin duck when Lu Ye rushed out of the Dragon Realm before.
The benefits of a huge vitality are not just tyrannical resilience.
It can also make the physique stronger. Of course, it is not comparable to the level of the Divine Sea Realm, but it is already difficult for the Yunhe Realm cultivator to cause real effective damage to him.
This is why he dares to face the more than two million Demon Ridge cultivators alone.
Everyone in Wanmoling thought that he should be the last resort, but in fact, to Lu Ye, the injuries he suffered were only flesh wounds, but they looked miserable.
Even those flesh wounds are recovering rapidly under their huge vitality.
Xia Liang felt right.
Compared to before entering the secret realm of the Dragon Realm, Lu Ye at this moment has indeed undergone a reborn change!
At this moment, after seeing the real situation of Lu Ye's injury, all the Wanmoling cultivators who were still holding on to their expectations and expectations were all cold.
They have worked hard for so long and sacrificed so many people's lives, but only caused some flesh wounds to the enemy
What a ridiculous and sad scene this is!
Unwilling, angry, and aggrieved, all kinds of emotions were surging in their hearts, but it also made many people lose the idea of continuing to be hostile to Lu Ye.
Such an enemy is no longer something they, the Cloud River Realm, can handle!
He is simply a monster!
There has never been a shortage of courageous people in this group of cultivators. Before, even if there were many casualties, they could still fight Lu Ye endlessly. made the right choice.
"escape!"
A low shout came out, and the figure of the Wanmoling cultivator who spoke immediately turned into a stream of light, escaping into the distance.
Knowing that you are invincible and being an enemy is not brave, but stupid.
There are many talented people in the cultivation world, and no one can say that they are invincible in the world.
One person took action, and even if someone followed, in an instant, many Wanmoling cultivators gathered around Lu Ye, and more than a dozen people escaped.
In the next moment, more people chose to escape, and the tight encirclement immediately opened a gap.
Working together is an atmosphere that, once broken at such a juncture, can no longer be maintained.
More people began to flee.
Lu Ye frowned.
He didn't expect that he just took off his shirt to cause such a situation.
During the war, his shirt had rotted into strips of cloth, and it would be more convenient if he continued to wear it on his body.
But this led to this result.
But he quickly understood why.
He didn't go after the Wanmoling cultivators who had fled, because it was unnecessary. Among this group of people, he would only kill four.
Two of them are dead, so there are two left!
As soon as he turned his head, he stared at Tan Sheng next to him.
At the moment when the eyes collided, Sen Leng's murderous intention burst out, and Tan Sheng's heartbeat slowed down a beat.
These words were clearly shouted at Xia Liang.
He has been targeted by Lu Ye, and with the means Lu Ye has just shown, he feels that he is afraid that he will be out of luck.
Even if Xia Liang is willing to stay and help him, the two are by no means Lu Ye's opponents at the moment. If so, it is better to live one by one!
He will try to delay Lu Ye as much as possible, so that Xia Liang has a chance to live!
With this thought in mind, a blood mist exploded all over the body, and fled to the rear at the fastest speed in his life, but what he saw, the fiery red wings behind Lu Yiye just waved lightly, and it was more than himself. Quickly chased after him.
The distance between each other was quickly shortened.
There is no escape!
Tan Sheng's heart is sad, but between life and death, he is unprecedentedly calm. He strives to stimulate his spiritual power and burn his own blood, just to increase the speed even a little bit, and delay Lu Ye as much as possible.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths…
The distance from each other is already within ten feet.
Tan Sheng's figure that fled back suddenly stopped, and then in an incomprehensible way, from extreme stillness to extreme movement, he brazenly slaughtered at Lu Ye, stabbing a spear in his hand.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Tan Sheng's heart suddenly gave birth to all kinds of enlightenment, which poured all his strength into a shot that exceeded his own limit.
There is great terror between life and death, but also great opportunity.
The spear stabbed with the feeling of perishing with the enemy actually gave Tan Sheng insight into the secret of his own master's door, the secret of the Great Sage's Dragon Spear.
It turned out that I had practiced wrong before!
Lu Ye faintly noticed the change in Tan Sheng's moment. When he stabbed with a gun, Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.
Suddenly, what seemed to be printed in the field of vision was not a stabbed spear, but a big dragon shaking its head and waving its tail.
He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed himself into his belly.
Gun intent!
Tan Sheng's shot has undoubtedly touched the level of intention. If he is allowed to survive this time, his strength must have a rapid growth, and he is expected to become the strongest batch in the Yunhe realm. people.
Tan Sheng and Xia Liang have been inseparable these days, and their cultivation bases are both in the Yunhe Ninth Layer, but relatively speaking, Xia Liang feels a greater threat to Lu Ye, and Tan Sheng is always a step behind.
Now it seems that if you really can't underestimate anyone, maybe those who are inferior to others at first, will be able to come to the top once they realize it.
Facing this mighty shot, Lu Ye quickly raised his knife and stabbed it straight at it.
Tan Sheng was still immersed in his many insights, and devoted himself to this shot of his own. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed.
The scorching sun was shining brightly in the sky, but he seemed to see the stars all over the sky twinkling, and then the twinkling stars poured down under the sky.
The stars fell, drowning the figure of the dragon, no matter how the dragon struggled and filial piety, it would not help.
All the scenery shattered like a hallucination.
Tan Sheng was in midair, holding his spear in his hand, gasping for breath, quietly looking at Lu Ye in front of him.
Looking down, he saw that his spear was stabbed at Lu Ye's waist and abdomen, but it only penetrated three inches into the flesh, and could not penetrate Lu Ye's whole body.
The physique of this fellow Lu Yiye... is really strong to make people jealous!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Tan Sheng asked.
"Fantasy."
As Lu Ye answered, he raised his hand and pulled out the long spear that had pierced into his body. A puddle of blood burst out, but soon, the wounds were squirming with blood, and no more blood came out.
"It's true to the name, it's really amazing!" Tan Sheng praised him generously. After changing the subject, he said: "The Dragon Spear of the Great Sage is not as good as you, the star, because I can't practice at home, and my skills are not as good as others!"
After saying this, his head suddenly drooped, and the breath that locked his body dissipated. The whole figure was like a balloon that had been pierced with countless holes.
Tan Sheng, die!
Even before his death, he earnestly maintained the prestige of his sect's secret arts.
Lu Ye can understand a little, but since he is in a hostile position, the other party has repeatedly embarrassed him before, so naturally he will not show mercy.