The ghost cultivator died so quickly that his two companions had no time to help. This does not mean that the ghost cultivator's strength is really that vulnerable. Among the monks who can participate in this grand event, which one will be weak? ?
It's just that Lu Ye's timing was too exquisite, and the counterattack came almost at the moment when the ghost cultivator took action with all his strength.
In order to achieve the effect of killing with one blow, all ghost cultivators will explode with all their strength at the moment of action. This time is also when the ghost cultivators' protection is the most vulnerable.
The opportunity passed in a flash, but Lu Ye was able to grasp it perfectly. The ghost cultivator, who had almost no protection at all, had no chance of surviving under the slash of the Panshan Sword.
Not everyone can have such a reaction, and one has to go through life and death fights to accumulate experience against the enemy.
He looked at the solid female cultivator indifferently, his eyes filled with silence, as if he were looking at a dead person.
The female cultivator's hair stood on end, and the skin all over her body felt tingling pain. This was her instinctive reaction when the sense of crisis reached its extreme. She was also a person who had experienced battles for a long time, how could she not know what this meant.
Before Lu Ye could make another move, he ran back decisively and shouted: "Zhu Wu, I won't get involved in your trouble!"
It sounded like she was saying this to her companions, but in fact she was saying it to Lu Ye to express her position. Even after saying this, she still didn't dare to let down her guard, for fear that Lu Ye would come after him with a knife. , what made her feel fortunate was that the soldier cultivator opposite just stared at her indifferently, without any intention of pursuing him.
It wasn't until she retreated to a relatively safe distance that the female cultivator hurriedly turned around and left quickly.
They have a very loose alliance relationship. When it is beneficial, everyone can work together for a short time, but once they are in trouble, it will fall apart.
The female cultivator could retreat, but Zhu Wu could not. He remembered Lu Ye, so why didn't Lu Ye remember him? Since he chose to take action here, there was no possibility of doing good.
Before leaving, my elders had already told me that if there was a chance, I must deal with this soldier cultivator and give them a bad breath.
So almost as soon as the female cultivator retreated, Zhu Wu rushed towards Lu Ye brazenly. Even though Lu Ye had already shown his strong strength by killing the ghost cultivator with one sword before, he was not afraid at all, because against the military cultivator, he was not afraid at all. Just what he does best.
As he pounced, three dark spheres suddenly appeared around him, spinning rapidly around his body.
In the blink of an eye, he was close. Before anyone could take action, the three dark balls were spinning and smashing towards Lu Ye.
Although Lu Ye didn't know what the hell it was, he also knew that he shouldn't be contaminated easily. The Panshan knife slashed along the gap where the three spheres rotated.
This knife could have struck Zhu Wu, but the black balls that were originally rotating in an orderly manner suddenly became disordered. One of the black balls paused strangely, just in front of the Panshan knife's strike.
It was too late for Lu Ye to stop. The long knife hit the black ball. It was not broken, and he didn't even feel much force. The black ball suddenly collapsed and turned into a ball of black light that clung to the Panshan knife. In an instant, the Panshan Sword became extremely heavy. This was not the end. Two other groups of black light also climbed over, making the weight of the Panshan Sword even more terrifying.
For the first time in his practice, Lu Ye felt unable to lift the sword, and his body even sank slightly because of the terrifying weight.
He finally knew what these three groups of black light were. They could actually cling to the soldiers' weapons, adding as much weight as a mountain.
A soldier without weapons is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. How much strength can it exert?
This is Zhu Wu's only way to deal with military cultivators. Relying on this unique secret technique, two military cultivators have died under his hands before. He believes that this one will be no exception.
So he laughed and punched down: "Die!"
This punch was as powerful as thunder, with great power. As the punch surged out, even the void began to distort.
I thought I could at least hit the soldier with a bruise on his nose and face, but he reacted very quickly and actually punched him in the face.
The moment the two fists touched, the smile on Zhu Wu's face suddenly froze, because he felt an overwhelming force from the opponent's fist. This power was so powerful that he even felt that it was beyond his reach.
Is this Bing Xiu? Zhu Wu suddenly wondered if he had made a mistake.
Just when he was distracted, Lu Ye had already kicked out. This instinctive response was so quick that Zhu Wu couldn't even
With no room to respond, he was kicked in the stomach, and his whole body flew out like a rag sack.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Ye looked down at his Panshan Sword and tried to lift it up and swing it. It was extremely confusing because the Panshan Sword became extremely heavy at this moment. He tried to use his spiritual power to dispel the black light clinging to the blade. But it had no effect. The layer of black light seemed to be insubstantial, but in fact it was countless small and strange black sands, each grain of which had a heavy weight.
This should be something specially refined by Zhuwu to deal with the treasures of monks. Whether it is a weapon of a military cultivator or a flying sword of a sword cultivator, once it is contaminated, it will not function smoothly.
From this point of view, any monk who needs the help of the spiritual treasure in his hand to exert his full strength will not have an advantage against this Zhuwu.
Sure enough, the starry sky is so vast and full of surprises. Lu Ye has fought with monks of various races before, and his eyes have been opened every time. He thought he was well-informed, but he is still ignorant.
It is undeniable that this black sand is a strange thing. Lu Ye doesn't know what it is specifically.
Without thinking deeply, he raised his eyes to look at Zhu Wu who was not far away and managed to regain his balance. As soon as Lu Ye let go of his hand, the Panshan knife fell straight down.
Zhu Wu was a little dumbfounded
In the past, he used his own unique method to deal with military cultivators, and he always made those people panic, because no military cultivator would give up his weapons easily. What is a military cultivator without weapons called a military cultivator? Especially a military cultivator. The weapons generally follow the military cultivators for many years. They are extensions of the military cultivators' bodies and cannot be discarded easily.
He can use this to put soldiers in a dilemma, control the rhythm of the battle, and then decide their life or death.
But what he saw in front of him was obviously something abnormal. The soldier cultivator opposite actually threw away his long sword so easily?
The sword is with the man, but if the sword is lost, the man will die. Where is the pride and perseverance of your military cultivators?
boom..…
When the loud noise came out, the Panshan knife that fell from the sky hit the valley below like a meteorite. The huge impact caused cracks in the ground, strong winds blew up, and the trees swayed.
-Swaying at the same time, there is also Zhu Wu’s body
Without him, Lu Ye had already rushed in front of the opponent, holding out a short pestle in each hand, which were the two spiritual treasures from the Zerg strongman Yan Xi.
Without the Panshan Sword, it is true that he cannot exert his full strength, but if he is just dealing with a physical practitioner, it doesn't seem to matter whether he has the Panshan Sword or not?
Anyway, it's just a close fight, defeating ten enemies with one force. The two short pestles turned into afterimages, and they were knocked down towards Zhuwu with a slap on his face. He had not refined these two spiritual treasures, so he could not activate the restrictions within them. All he could exert was the power of his own power. Blessing.
Zhu Wu raised his arms to block, and punched back with the other hand, causing spiritual energy and blood to surge throughout his body.
At first he was able to fight back, but soon he realized something was wrong, because compared to his own orthodox physical training, the speed and strength of the soldier cultivator on the opposite side surpassed his own.
This forced him to defend with all his strength.
The sound of banging and banging kept echoing in the valley. It has to be said that Ti Xiu's body bones are really hard. Even Lu Ye's crazy attacks were blocked by him. The attacks that hit him gave him feedback. , giving Lu Ye the illusion of hitting a copper wall (
When a monk's cultivation level is low, although his body is stronger than that of other factions, the advantage is not too obvious. But as his cultivation level increases, the benefits of a strong body will become greater and greater. The physical body of Ningti cultivators at this level of the Divine Sea Realm is the spiritual treasure they rely on most.
Therefore, monks at this level rarely use protective treasures, because the protective power of those treasures may not be stronger than their bodies, and they have to work hard to activate the power of the treasures in battle, which is not worth the gain.
But this does not mean that there are no protective spiritual treasures for physical training. One or two should always be prepared for emergencies!
Zhu Wu also had a protective spirit treasure on his body. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately pulled it out and turned it into a protective shield to cover his body. In an instant, his whole body became radiant, as if filled with a layer of golden light.
But this layer of golden light only lasted for less than ten breaths before it suddenly broke. No matter how strong the protection was, it could not withstand such endless bombardment, and such a violent bombardment.
When the golden light shattered, a look of despair flashed in Zhu Wu's eyes. He knew that his trip was probably going to be a disaster.
In the past, every time he restrained Bing Xiu's weapons, he was always successful, but this time it turned out to be a mess.
As expected, the old saying goes, there is no one who doesn’t get his shoes wet when he often walks by the river.
Kacha's voice came out, and Zhuwu's arms were broken, with a look of pain on his face. With this blow, his condensed energy and blood protection also violently shook.
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the original persistence and resistance turned into a complete collapse at this moment.
He showed a ruthless look on his face and advanced instead of retreating. He opened his broken arms as if he wanted to hug Lu Ye. From that look, he clearly wanted to bite Lu Ye even if he was about to die. 1
How could Lu Ye do what he wished? While his figure floated back lightly, the two short pestles in his hands waved more and more fiercely, and they all aimed at his head.
Until the last pestle fell, Zhu Wu's head suddenly exploded, and blood rain splashed all over the sky, like a blooming blood rose.
