Continuously swallowing spiritual pills, refining them into his own spiritual power, and then pouring the spiritual power into the spiritual patterns on his back, Lu Ye's aura gradually became violent.
Even the ninth-level people who gathered around him felt a hint of danger.
At this moment, Lu Ye felt like a volcano that could erupt at any time.
"Is he going to self-destruct?" Someone asked in surprise. Being surrounded by so many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, not to mention that Lu Ye was at the third level. Even if he was at the ninth level, he couldn't escape. Instead of being killed by others, it would be better to do it yourself. Ended.
Ordinary monks naturally have no means of self-destruction, but as Lu Yiye is a spirit pattern master, who knows what weird abilities he has.
It has to be said that there are many people who have this suspicion, mainly because Lu Ye's current state is too abnormal.
But if he really wanted to self-destruct, he could have taken action long ago, so why hide it and not reveal it?
"He is gathering momentum!" someone exclaimed, "He wants to drag people to be buried with him!"
The words awakened the dreamer, and many of the ninth-level monks had stern looks on their faces. The monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who gathered outside even showed fear and all stepped back.
The more dangerous the aura on Lu Ye's body, the more powerful it will be when he self-destructs. He has been accumulating momentum and has been hesitant to act. It is obvious that he wants to increase the power of self-destruction to the limit. With so many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge present, At that time, I will definitely be able to drag some people to support me.
"wishful thinking!"
With that said, Wei Que rushed in front of Lu Ye in a few steps, kicked him out, and shouted again: "Kick him up!"
After he finished speaking, the eyes of many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge lit up, and they all thought this was a good idea.
If Lu Yiye wanted to use the power of self-destruction to bury some people with him, all he had to do was hit him into the air. Once he was in the air, even if he self-destructed, he would hardly pose any threat to others.
Someone else kicked out, sending Lu Ye's figure flying into the sky. Immediately afterwards, streaks of light from the imperial weapons flew past, continuously bombarding Lu Ye's body.
Lu Ye's figure shrouded in golden light flew erratically in mid-air, rising steadily, and was soon hit dozens of feet in the sky.
Whenever his body was about to fall, an imperial weapon would strike with precision and knock him away again.
Looking around, Lu Ye's figure rises and falls in mid-air, like a leaf swaying in the wind.
He was dizzy for a moment, but with the protection of the Golden Body Order, he was not injured. He simply closed his eyes and continued to swallow the elixir to restore his spiritual power.
Twenty miles away, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan were quietly dormant. The movement here reached their ears. Li Baxian used his eyesight enough to see Lu Ye's miserable condition at a glance, and immediately clenched his fists. His teeth were clenched and his eyes turned blood red.
Seeing his junior brother suffer such humiliation, he was helpless and felt so sad and angry.
He and Feng Yuechan have already contacted some people, who are all dormant nearby at the moment, but the number is still not enough. If they act rashly at this time, not only will they not be able to save Lu Ye, but they themselves will be in trouble, so if they don't have enough savings, No one dares to act rashly before they have the power. Even if they are angry and unwilling, they can only continue to endure and contact helpers.
Suddenly, a figure passed by them. The person was sneaky, and the fluctuations in his spiritual energy showed that this person was only at the second level of Yunhe Realm.
This kind of cultivation is very rare in the current hunting ground, because after so many days, those first and second level monks have basically been killed. Unless there is a strong person to protect them, it will be difficult to survive in the hunting ground.
This person, Yunhe, is a second-level cultivation person, but he can survive alone. He is undoubtedly a ghost cultivator.
Only ghost cultivators have such ability.
When passing by Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, the ghostly shadow disappeared and continued to move forward for more than ten miles. When he looked up, he saw an embarrassed figure rising and falling in mid-air.
After staring blankly for a while, Guiying sighed in his heart. It must be Lu Yiye without a doubt. Although the other person was wearing a ghost mask and couldn't see his face clearly, the figure was exactly the same as in his memory, so he could basically confirm it.
Moreover, with so many strong men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathering here, it is unlikely that even Lu Yiye's identity would be mistaken.
What a pity. The mighty Overlord of Lingxi was trying to win the wind and the rain in the Lingxi battlefield. He suppressed many Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sects with his own strength and could not lift their heads. Wherever he passed, all major All the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sects were trembling, but now they were being humiliated like this. Even if they were from the hostile camp, Guiying couldn't help but feel sad.
Therefore, as a person, you should not be too popular, otherwise you will die young.
This is also the reason why he chose the ghost cultivator school in the first place. Ghost cultivators are the best at hiding and have a chance to protect themselves no matter how dangerous the environment is.
So what if he is the overlord of Lingxi? What if he is the top of Lingxi? In the end, he is not alive, but the other party is about to die?
Ghost Shadow came here specially to watch the fun...
If it was other excitement, it would be fine if he didn't watch it. His personality was not that of someone who liked to join in the fun, but this matter concerned Lu Yiye, and he really couldn't contain his curiosity. He was also on the Lingxi Ranking in that world. Only Lu Yiye could convince him.
He had fought against Lu Ye before, not to mention the patient confrontation with him when the other party was ranking. When Lu Ye rushed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, he almost died at the hands of the other party.
Moreover, he entered the Yunhe battlefield earlier than Lu Yiye, but now he is only at the second level of Yunhe, while Lu Yiye is already at the third level!
No justice!
Trapped in this hunting ground, he, a second-level ghost cultivator, didn't have any connections to draw on. He had been hiding and hiding these days. Fortunately, he has survived until now.
It was a worthwhile trip to witness the end of such a young hero at this moment.
After today, there will be no more land in the world!
But having said that, the Golden Body Order is really awesome. Even with so many powerful men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, they can only hit Lu Yiye in mid-air without hurting him at all.
While thinking about it, I strolled forward.
Suddenly, Guiying's body froze. For some reason, there was always a feeling of palpitations surging deep in his soul. That feeling kept warning him that there was a huge crisis ahead and he must not go any further.
This can be said to be Guiying's innate talent. He has an extremely strong premonition of potential crises. This has nothing to do with his cultivation or mental strength. It is entirely a feeling derived from instinct.
So far in his practice, he has relied on this feeling to avoid many fatal threats.
Guiying couldn't figure out how there could be such a strong sense of crisis in this place where many powerful people gathered in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
He stood there, beads of sweat slowly forming on his forehead, and it took him a while before he raised his feet and took a step forward.
However, just this step made his pupils suddenly shrink, and the warning signs in his heart were stronger than ever.
Never before has the premonition of crisis been so strong. It seemed to be whispering the melody of death in his ears, warning him that if he continued to move forward, he would definitely die!
Fine drops of sweat gathered into sweat beads and slid down his cheeks.
The ghost shadow immediately turned around, no longer caring about hiding any figure, and used all his strength to escape into the distance as quickly as possible.
Only a moment later, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, who were hiding in the dark, saw the figure who had walked past before escaping in a panic from the side.
Both of them were puzzled as to why the ghost cultivator from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge looked panicked.
At this moment, strong spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly came from the distance.
Li Baxian raised his eyes and saw Lu Ye, who had been floating in the air, suddenly with dazzling firelight all over his body. The bright red firelight covered up the golden light of the Golden Body Order, making his whole body look like It's like burning up.
As the firelight surged, complex lines gathered and surged around Lu Ye, spreading in all directions.
"This is..." Feng Yuechan stared at this scene in surprise, wondering what Lu Ye was doing.
At this time, the strong men in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge also realized that something was wrong. The spiritual power fluctuations surging in Lu Ye's body were so violent that they could not describe it. They mistakenly thought that Lu Ye was about to self-destruct.
And looking at the battle before the self-destruction, the power must be extremely huge.
Suddenly, everyone's attacks became more and more fierce. Lu Ye, who was only a few dozen feet away from the ground, climbed up again.
It wasn't until they were blasted nearly two hundred feet that they reached a limit. This was also the limit distance for those ninth-level imperial weapons. If it was further away, it would be difficult for them to control their own imperial weapons.
With such a long distance, even if Lu Ye really blew himself up, he would hardly pose any threat to them.
However, Lu Ye never wanted to blow himself up from the beginning to the end.
He just wanted to use his strongest weapon.
The light that once bloomed on the Lingxi battlefield will finally reappear on the Yunhe battlefield today.
Spiritual energy surged around the body, and the yin and yang dyads continued to spread out and fit in all directions, and then enveloped Lu Ye's figure. Moreover, because of the protection of the Golden Body Order, no matter how ferocious the attacks of the strong men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge below were, , and it was difficult to hinder Lu Ye's movements. The most they could do was to prevent Lu Ye from falling.
The accumulated spiritual energy in the spirit-gathering pattern on his back was quickly drained away. A moment later, the spiritual energy accumulated in the spirit-gathering pattern on his chest was also drained. The long river of spiritual energy in Lu Ye's body surged endlessly, and his spiritual energy was like a leak. Floods of water flow outward like water, and as his spiritual power is consumed, the lines covering his body become denser and more mysterious.
He found that he had thought wrong before. When he used Tian Qi to perform this move, he also constructed two spirit gathering patterns to store spiritual power like he does today. At that time, he thought that as long as his cultivation reached Yunhe The level does not need to be too high. As long as you are at the fifth or sixth level, you should be able to use this trump card at will.
But now it seems that it is not the case at all.
Now that he is at the third level of Yunhe, he has still consumed the spiritual power accumulated in the two spirit-gathering spirit patterns, which is far from enough. It can be seen that the higher the cultivation level, the greater the consumption of using this killer move, but accordingly, the power The greater the ability! (To be continued)
