The battle was fierce, with many figures moving up and down in mid-air, and colorful auras of light intertwined and shuttled back and forth. Except for a few Yunhe Ninth Level monks, none of the remaining monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge have Lu Ye Yihe's generals. Regardless of whether they are in the seventh or eighth level, once he finds an opportunity, the knife will fall down, causing both death and injury. Even those who are in the ninth level of Yunhe cannot withstand the indescribable violence. After slashing, everyone was in a state of disarray.
The number of monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge continues to decrease.
However, looking at it, Lu Ye described that although it was miserable, the momentum was getting stronger and stronger as the battle continued, as if there was no end.
The shouts of cultivators from Wanmoling came and went one after another, encouraging themselves and others at the same time, but in the end
His tattered shirt was sharply criticized.
The shirt, which had almost been shredded into strips of cloth and was covered in blood, was torn off, revealing Lu's slender, muscular upper body.
His upper body was stained red with blood, and under the scorching sun, he seemed to be wearing a bright red armor.
But the eyes of all the cultivators at Ten Thousand Demon Ridge became horrified at this moment, and they finally understood why Lu Ye had not died.
Because looking around, he was covered with wounds of various sizes, but no blood flowed out of each wound, and some wounds even seemed to be beginning to heal.
What kind of resilience is this?
What a terrifying physique is this?
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Before this, everyone thought that Lu Ye must be at the end of his life as a strong police officer after suffering so many injuries. It was not until they saw the truth about these injuries that they understood that the painting
Everything before is just wishful thinking.
Continuing hostile thoughts.
Such an enemy is no longer something they in the Yunhe Realm can handle!
What a monster!
There has never been a shortage of courageous people among the monks. Even if they suffered a lot of casualties before, they could still fight to the death with Lu Ye. Now when they see the reality clearly and realize that the enemy in front of them is invincible, some of them will naturally make a decision. made the right choice.
"escape!
- A low shout was heard, and the figure of the cultivator from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who spoke immediately turned into a streak of light and fled into the distance. To fight an enemy knowing that you are invincible is not courage, but stupidity.
There are many talented people in the world of spiritual practice, and no one can say that he is invincible. There is nothing to be ashamed of and just run away if you can't beat him. The only thing that matters is to save your life.
- Someone took action, and when someone followed, in an instant, many monks from Wan Mo Ridge gathered around Lu Ye
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The confidence of the Demon Ridge monks lies here.
Everyone in Ten Thousand Moling thought that he should be the last of his strong brothers, but in fact, to Lu Ye, the injuries he suffered were just flesh wounds, which just looked miserable.
Even those flesh wounds are recovering quickly under their own huge vitality.
Xia Liang's feeling was right.
Compared to before entering the secret realm of Soaring Dragon Realm, Lu Ye has indeed undergone a completely different transformation!
At this moment, after seeing the true condition of Lu Ye's injuries, all the cultivators of Wan Mo Ridge who still had expectations and extravagant hopes felt cold all over.
They worked hard for so long and sacrificed so many lives, but they only caused some flesh wounds to the enemy?
What a ridiculous and sad scene!
Reluctance, anger, frustration, all kinds of emotions surged in their hearts, but they also caused many people to lose their relationship with Lu Ye.
The fate of dying one after another cannot be avoided. Everyone was shocked.
Huge questions couldn't help but arise in my heart. Lu Ye... why is he still not dead? Why is he still not dead?
In the fierce battle so far, many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge have caused at least hundreds of injuries to him. Under normal circumstances, the opponent should have lost the ability to fight. How can it get worse with more fighting?
Another fierce confrontation, Lu Yezi stood in mid-air.
The monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge surrounded him from all directions.
Lu Ye didn't make any more moves, and the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge people didn't dare to act rashly. They were all on guard, secretly stimulating their spiritual power, and the situation was tense.
He raised his eyes and scanned the faces in front of him. He casually held a sword in his hand with the Panshan knife, and raised his hand to grab it.
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Two of them are dead, so there are only two left!
As soon as he turned his head, he stared at Tan Sheng beside him. The moment their eyes collided, Sen Leng's murderous intent set in. Tan Sheng's heartbeat slowed down a beat. Without any hesitation, he pulled away and retreated, shouting at the same time: "Go quickly!"
These words were clearly shouted at Xia Liang.
He has been targeted by Lu Ye. Based on the methods Lu Ye just showed, he feels that he is in danger.
Even if Xia Liang is willing to stay and help him, the two of them are definitely no match for Lu Ye at this moment. In this case, it is better to live one by one!
He will try his best to delay Lu Ye and give Xia Liang a chance to survive!
With this thought in his mind, a cloud of blood mist exploded around him, and he fled towards the back at the fastest speed in his life. However, as far as he could see, the fiery red wings behind Lu Yiye just waved slightly, and he flew faster than himself. speed
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Then more than ten people left.
In the next moment, more people chose to leave, and a gap immediately appeared in the tight encirclement.
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 just taking off his shirt would lead to such a situation.
During the battle, his shirt had been torn into strips of cloth. Continuing to wear it would affect his performance. It would be more convenient to take it off.
But it led to such a result.
But he soon understood why.
He didn't chase down the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were fleeing because there was no need. Among this group of people, he only had to kill four.
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Du chased him over.
The distance between each other was quickly shortened. Sure enough, there is no way to escape!
Tan Sheng's heart was filled with sadness, but he was as calm as ever before between life and death. He struggled to activate his spiritual power and burn his own blood, just to increase his speed even a little and delay Lu Ye as much as possible.
One breath, two breaths, three...
They are already within ten feet of each other.
Tan Sheng's fleeing figure suddenly stopped, and then in an incomprehensible way, he changed from extreme silence to extreme movement, and rushed towards Lu Ye brazenly, thrusting out the spear in his hand.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and all kinds of realizations suddenly came to Tan Sheng's heart. This shot that he poured all his strength into was beyond his own limit.
Between life and death there are great horrors, but also great opportunities.
Perceiving it, the vitality in Lu Ye's body was like a blazing fireball, growing so strong that it was terrifying.
Strong vitality will naturally make the body stronger, and at the same time, it can also make the recovery ability more outstanding.
Before the trip to the Soaring Dragon Realm, Lu Ye's physique could be compared with those of the same level of physical cultivation. The trip to the Soaring Dragon Realm allowed him to obtain the last source of the Soaring Dragon Realm. After resurrecting from the dead, his vitality was as huge as the sea.
This was also the reason why Hua Ci felt that when Lu Ye rushed out of the Soaring Dragon Realm, his vitality was almost comparable to that of Shui Yuan.
The benefits of huge vitality are not just the ability to recover.
It can also make the body stronger. Of course, it is not comparable to the level of the Divine Sea Realm, but if the Yunhe Realm monks want to cause real and effective damage to him, they have already
It's very difficult.
This is how he dares to face more than two million people alone
Relatively speaking, Xia Liang posed a greater threat to Lu Ye, and Tan Sheng always had to take the upper hand.
Now it seems that you really can't underestimate anyone. Maybe those who are not as good as others can catch up with others after a sudden enlightenment.
Facing this powerful shot, Lu Ye quickly raised his knife and stabbed it straight.
Tan Sheng was still immersed in his many insights and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his shot. Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed.
The scorching sun was clearly shining in the sky, but he seemed to see the stars twinkling all over the sky, and then the twinkling stars enveloped the sky and poured down.
The stars fell and drowned the dragon's figure. No matter how much the dragon struggled and roared, it was of no avail. All the scenery is shattered like an illusion. Tan Sheng was fixed in mid-air, holding up his long
Qiang, breathing heavily, looked at Lu Ye quietly in front of him.
With the intention of dying together with the enemy, Tan Sheng penetrated the secret of his master, the Great Sage Dragon Spear.
It turns out that I practiced wrong before!
Lu Yeyin was aware of Tan Sheng's sudden change. When he stabbed him with a spear, Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.
Suddenly, what appeared in his field of vision was not a stabbing spear, but a big dragon shaking its head and tail.
Opening its bloody mouth, it wants to swallow itself into its belly.
Gun intent!
Tan Sheng's shot has undoubtedly touched the level of consciousness. If he is allowed to survive this time, his strength will definitely grow by leaps and bounds, and he is expected to become the strongest batch of Yunhe realm. Tan Sheng and Xia Liang have been inseparable these days.
Li, both of them were at the ninth level of Yunhe Realm. Looking down, he saw his spear piercing Lu Ye's waist and abdomen, but it only penetrated three inches of flesh and failed to penetrate Lu Ye's body. The whole person is penetrated.
Lu Yiye's physique... is really strong and makes people jealous!
"What kind of sword skill is this?" Tan Sheng asked. "Stars."
As Lu Ye answered, he raised his hand and pulled out the spear that had penetrated his body. A stream of blood burst out, but soon, the flesh and blood squirmed from the wound, and no more blood flowed out.
It lives up to its name and is really powerful!" Tan Sheng did not hesitate to praise, but he changed the topic and said: "My sect's Great Saint Dragon Spear is not as good as you like Xingxing. It's because I am not good at cultivation and my skills are not as good as others!
After saying this, his head suddenly hung down, and the breath that locked his body disappeared. His whole body was like a balloon with countless holes poked, and there were streaks of blood.
Fly out and land directly on the ground below.
Tan Sheng, die!
Even before his death, he seriously maintained the reputation of his sect's secret arts.
Lu Ye could understand a little bit, but since he was in a hostile position and the other party had made things difficult for him many times before, he would naturally not be merciful.
