After observing for a period of time, Li Ye has discovered some useful things.
The fighting style of the religious monks is particularly obvious. They were divided into two parts, one part fought in the front, charged into the battle, and the monster monks were close to Zhou Xuan, and the other part fought behind, like Yelu Abaoji, using various magic techniques transformed by black energy to attack the monster monks from a distance.
Long and short cooperation, clear division of labor, this is the fighting style of the monks of the religion.
Although they paid great attention to concealing this routine during the battle, the melee monks occasionally took time to release long-range spells, and the long-distance monks did not forget to move around, pretending to be fighting with the monster monks, but this He couldn't hide it from Li Ye's eyes.
In contrast, the fighting style of the Yaozu monks is not so clear-cut, each of them can attack from a distance or fight in close combat.
In fact, not only the monks of the Yaozu are like this, but also the monks of the entire Tang Dynasty.
The fighting styles of the two sides have obvious advantages and disadvantages, but it is undeniable that when the strength is not much different, and even the monks of the divine religion are superior, the opponent's well-defined attack has caused the monks of the monster race to suffer and suffer heavy injuries.
This is like the advantage that the combined arms will inevitably have when fighting on the battlefield against a single arm.
Li Ye said to Honghaier: "Follow me closely, and then let a team of elites go to the northwest to prepare for it!"
After saying that, Li Ye looked at the target, his body flickered, and with the sword style of sword energy, he urged his own movement speed to increase sharply, and he passed the two melee monks who were entangled with him, and went straight to a group of gods who were attacking from a distance. In front of the monk!
A god cultivator in the earth fairyland was condensing a fireball similar to the flame fire technique, and suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was icy cold, and an unspeakable danger enveloped him. Before he could resolutely give up guiding the fire technique, Li Ye had already passed by him, and Lu Gujian chopped off his head!
There were seven or eight long-distance attack monks of the God Sect, led by two Celestial Immortals. After Li Ye killed the Earth Immortal, their expressions all changed.
But these people are well-trained. As long-distance monks, they know that they are not capable of close combat. It is dangerous to be approached by Li Ye, and they will disperse immediately.
A chill flashed in Li Ye's eyes, he urged the dragon energy into Lu Jujian, and said in a low voice, "Lotus grows every step of the way!"
Before the group of long-distance attacking monks of the God Cult could distance themselves, Li Ye's figure was once again blurred in the night sky.
Rapidly flickering blue lines of light flashed in front of these cult monks one by one, rapid and sharp, full of explosive power.
These divine cultivators have long known that danger is coming, but when the lotus blooms in front of them, their spiritual energy is running incomprehensibly, their muscles are stiff and their reactions are stagnant, and the eternity of time in an instant makes them unable to deal with it at all.
When the lotus flower withers, only blood is sprayed. Several immortals and real people fell from mid-air like dumplings, and their bodies were lifeless. Only two Celestial Immortals managed to survive, but they were also seriously injured and their combat strength was greatly reduced.
The two of them keenly sensed it, and following the aura that invaded their bodies with the sword energy, it was as tyrannical as a buffalo rushing wildly, as domineering as a king coming to the world, stirring up the aura in their bodies to wander around indiscriminately.
When the two of them were struggling to suppress the aura in their bodies, waves of weakness arose on the ground. At this moment, their combat power was no different from that of the fairyland.
But at this moment, the red boy who was following Li Ye brandished a pointed spear and attacked quickly, stabbing them to death one by one with a seamless connection.
"Stop them! Surround them!" The nearby cultivators were not easy to deal with. While shouting loudly, they surrounded Li Ye one after another.
When Li Ye made a move just now, they had an early warning. Although they couldn't prevent their comrades from being killed, they could quickly rush to help.
And after a period of fighting, the monks of the divine religion have discovered that the strongest opponents among them are Li Ye and Hong Hai'er. Now that the two are together, they will of course surround and annihilate them at any cost.
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But at this moment, a group of seven or eight Yaozu monks had already assassinated diagonally.
They are led by two Celestial Immortals, plus six Earth Immortals, their strength should not be underestimated. As soon as Wu joined the battlefield, he opened a passage, disrupting the siege of the cult monks.
Li Ye shouted to Honghaier: "What are you waiting for, burn them!"
After Red Boy wanted to meet Li Ye, he followed him to break through the gap opened by the monster monks, but when he heard Li Ye's words, he suddenly found that Li Ye had no intention of transferring, which made him puzzled.
Fortunately, Hong Haier and Li Ye have been partners for a long time, and they have long been used to obeying each other's arrangements, and their tacit understanding is not bad. Although he was puzzled at this moment, he didn't hesitate, facing a large number of monks surrounded by the gods from three sides, he brazenly launched the true fire of samadhi.
The fire cloud instantly covered a radius of more than a hundred feet, engulfing the rushing cultivators in it. At this time, the group attack effect of the true fire of samadhi came out.
When the red boy was chasing someone to burn, the other party might have fled away, but now that the other party was rushing head-on, it was tantamount to crashing into the sea of flames.
The cult monks were killed and injured one after another, and the wailing sounded one after another, at least a dozen people were injured.
At this time, Li Ye didn't take any offense anymore, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
Continuously launching powerful sword poses, there is not much aura left in his sea of qi. He is not a fairyland after all, there is no fairy garden to replenish aura, and his stamina is indeed insufficient.
Now the amount of spiritual energy in the sea of energy is only about one-third. If the next attack fails to quickly reverse the situation and Lei Ting wins, I'm afraid he won't even have the ability to withdraw.
But at this moment, Li Ye was calm, and there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Because of his and Honghai'er's strong attack, coupled with the continuous support of the Yaozu monks, more and more divine monks are rushing over now, and soon almost reached one-third of the existing combat power!
They kept their distance and carefully avoided the Samadhi True Fire, while preparing to launch a joint attack.
From their point of view, at this moment Li Ye is surrounded by groups and cannot escape. Although he is protected by the fire cloud of the red boy, after all, the fire cloud cannot exist forever. So this is the perfect opportunity for them to gather high-level combat power, take down the opponent in one fell swoop, and resolve the battle.
Because of this, Yelu Abaoji, who had been guarded by layers of divine cult monks in the distance and protected by many experts nearby, finally showed a gap, which gave Li Ye an opportunity to take advantage of.
To capture the thief and capture the king, as long as Li Ye can break out of the encirclement in front of him, he is sure to kill Yelu Abaoji.
But now that there are more and more cultivators in front of him, even if he uses the sword pose, he still can't reach such a distance, and if he uses the sword pose continuously, his aura will probably not be enough.
At this time, what should we do
Li Ye had already made up his mind.
The religious cultivator was originally attracted by him, so of course he had plans to deal with it.
This response couldn't be easier.
"Launch the Samadhi True Fire with all its strength, and prepare to raid Yelu Abaoji!" Li Ye secretly conveyed the signal to the red boy, while he raised his eyebrows with a stern look, and instantly activated Zi Qi's east-coming kung fu, and shouted: "Purple Qi Sword Wave!"
A huge beam of purple light suddenly rose from Lu Ju's sword, soaring straight into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.
When the beam of light reached the sky, it exploded suddenly, and the aura spread like water waves. Paths of purple air scattered around the circle like fireworks, overflowing the sky, covering the sea of stars, forming clouds in an instant.
Under the moonlight, the purple clouds are no different from the black clouds, but under the black clouds, there are the red fire clouds of the red boy, which complement each other, and the atmosphere is myriad. A huge sword-shaped gas mountain suddenly rises from the purple clouds, like a Dharma image rising in the sky, extremely majestic and overwhelming.
"Fall!" Li Ye uttered a word.
The giant sword fell suddenly, and after passing through the purple clouds, it transformed into countless small flying swords.
At this moment, sword energy poured down like rain.
The god monks inside and outside the fire cloud were blocked by the fire cloud and couldn't see Li Ye's sword movement. When they felt a change in the top of their heads and raised their heads in astonishment, what they saw was the sword rain that filled their vision. Tide shot down.
At this point, it was already too late for them to dodge.
Jianqi's aura fell into the group of monks of the divine religion, shooting like pear blossoms in a torrential rain.
The sword qi and the defensive technique blasted together, and the explosion cracked, blasting out small clusters of luck; the sword qi pierced the aura barrier, causing the qi explosion to sound like firecrackers, endless; the sword qi pierced the monk's body, bringing out a spring of blood , splashed like ink.
The blood and the spiritual tide complement each other, the sword energy and the monks are in unison, and the sea of fire is sweeping in all directions with the same technique.
This scene made Yelu Abaoji dumbfounded, and even froze in the middle of the movement of condensing the spell.
Not only him, but the monks of the divine religion and monster race in the periphery were in a trance for a moment when they saw this grand scene.
A spiritual cultivator in the real world would be seriously injured if he was hit by a sword qi, but the fact is that almost everyone has been penetrated by several or dozens of sword qi. So none of the real world survived.
Faced with such a majestic sword energy, Earth Wonderland was also severely disabled.
Only the Heavenly Immortal Realm can protect the whole body, barely catch the sword rain, and not receive a fatal blow, but there are basically many wounds on the body, and the movement is entangled.
And how many Heavenly Wonderlands are there in total
In the violent and chaotic battlefield where the sword qi shot and the spiritual qi exploded, suddenly there was a figure in a black robe, shooting straight like a light and shadow, passing through the fire cloud spiritual wave, crossing the crowd, and heading straight for Yelu Abaoji.
Yelu Abaoji's heart suddenly felt cold, the hairs on his body stood on end, the smile and excitement on his face disappeared at this moment!
He could hardly catch the trajectory of that figure, but he knew that it was Li Ye.
But at this time, there were only four people around him, and they were all in the fairyland.
Li Ye rushed away from the spiritual tide of the sea of flames, without taking a look at the cult monks who were scattered like birds and falling like yellow leaves. At this time, no one could stop him in time.
Under the splendid Milky Way star sea, Li Ye slashed at Yelu Abaoji with a sword, and the green light reflected the mountains and mountains at the border gates of the Great Wall into a blue color.
The divine cultivators near and far all stared wide-eyed in horror. They saw the sword energy slashing towards Yelu Abaoji, but they had no time to do anything other than watch.
This sword is swift and domineering, full of irreversible will.
Li Ye did not hold back, almost all the spiritual energy in the sea of energy was poured into this sword.
So the dragon chant pierced the night.
In the sky above the corpses of Tang army officers and soldiers at the border, Yelu Abaoji, a defensive technique, rose from the sword qi slash.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sky and the earth turned pale.
When the sword fell, the cultivators could no longer see anything else.
After the sword light, which was so bright that it was impossible to distinguish everything, dissipated, everything seemed to return to calm.
All the cultivators could only see Li Ye standing on the Great Wall, holding his long sword slantedly, and his clothes fluttering down.
The fairyland of the four gods did not know where they went.
But in front of him, the barracks inside the border had become ruins, and a huge pit appeared out of thin air.
Yelu Abaoji stood kneeling in the middle of the deep pit, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. The blood spread under his body, staining the loess of Datang Border Pass red.
With this sword, the outcome has already been decided.