As if the sun was falling, when the fireball hit the protective array, the whole station was shaken, and the spiritual power exploded. Although the protective array blocked the power of this spell, the fanatical power penetrated in. , the temperature in the resident has risen a lot.
"Tell all of you to get back, otherwise this girl will start a killing spree!" Feng Yuechan stood on her flying spiritual weapon and shouted crisply.
The guard envoy sitting here dared not be negligent, and quickly summoned his senior brothers and sisters, he saw that Feng Yuechan was not joking.
All of a sudden, some Bailian Valley monks who were rushing towards the outer circle in the inner circle of the battlefield cursed and retreated one after another.
The Lingxi battlefield has been very lively in recent days, much more lively than before, especially the sects in the inner circle. Several sects from the Haotian League camp chose to declare war on the nearby Wanmo Ridge forces.
What is particularly outrageous is that a sect of the Haotian League called Dading Palace crossed the territory of several sects and declared war on Zhaotianmen, which is thousands of miles away from them...
When the war was declared, those low-level cultivators of Zhaotianmen were stunned. They were thousands of miles away from each other, and their sites were not close to each other. Although they were in different camps, they didn't have any enmity.
Only a few monks with higher cultivation levels understood what was going on, because they had already received some orders from the sect of Kyushu. In the order, they were asked to rush to the outer circle of the battlefield immediately to find the trace of one person.
For such a declaration of war, they naturally don't want to pay attention to it, but they can't ignore it. The monks from Dading Palace actually came to their door from thousands of miles away, blocking those low-level monks from going out. In desperation, those from Zhaotianmen The monks in the eighth and ninth layers of Lingxi can only return to the station to stabilize their hearts.
There were not many such declarations of war in the first two days, but as time went by, there were more and more. According to statistics from the Tianji Business Alliance, in just five days, the conflicts between the two camps have swept over hundreds of people. Sects, big and small, should know that this was impossible in the past.
This is the first large-scale confrontation between the Haotianmeng and Wanmoling camps in the Lingxi battlefield after decades. This matter involves too many sects, and those sects in the inner circle pay more attention , Such a confrontation is related to whether the banner that once commanded the Kyushu Haotian League can be preserved!
Originally, this banner would fall completely in two months, but in this sensitive period, a small person who can maintain the banner suddenly appeared, how could the Wanmo Ridge side bear it? After more than 30 years of waiting, seeing that the fruit is ripe, no one wants to make troubles, so no matter what, the little cultivator at the fifth level must die, and that banner must fall!
This is related to the face of the Wanmo Ridge camp.
At this time, in a wilderness, Lu Ye shook the blood on the long knife, and threw down several monks from the Wanmo Ridge camp, frowning.
He faintly felt that something was not quite right!
After killing Dong Shuye a few days ago, he set off again towards the Jade Blood Sect's residence, feeling relaxed physically and mentally.
However, since an encounter three days ago, it seems that something strange has happened.
Three days ago, he was on his way leisurely, when suddenly a group of monks came in front of him. It is normal to meet monks in the wilderness, and Lu Ye has met too many monks during this journey.
However, under normal circumstances, both parties will take the initiative to stagger to avoid any misunderstanding.
When meeting this group of monks, Lu Ye wanted to avoid them, but the other party rushed straight at him, and the other party's expression was obviously very pleasantly surprised, as if they had found money.
The other party was so rude, Lu Ye had nothing to say, riding amber was a round of rushing.
Although this team of monks has a fifth-level monk in charge, how can they be Lu Ye's opponent? They were killed in a short while.
Cleaned up the loot and hit the road again.
As a result, something unexpected happened to Lu Ye, and soon he met a group of monks from Wanmo Ridge...
In just three days, he had killed six waves of people, collected more than 20 storage bags, and added more than 100 meritorious deeds.
Lu Ye was a little unhappy, because this would delay his schedule.
What made him feel even worse was that there were some problems with his own spiritual power.
There seems to be some impurities in his spiritual power...
The reason why he was able to take drugs and practice without hidden dangers was all due to the talent tree. He had carefully observed the talent tree. Whenever he took the elixir for practice, the erysipelas in the elixir would be burned by the talent tree and then excreted from the body, so His spiritual power has always been extremely pure, and there has never been a situation where the erysipelas was stagnated as the head teacher said before.
Even without the sharp and guarding spirit patterns, his strength alone can surpass any monk of the same level based on the purity of his spiritual power, because the purer the spiritual power, the more destructive the monk's mobilized spiritual power will be. big.
With the same slash, monks with different levels of spiritual power erupted with different powers.
But now, his spiritual power actually produced some impurities!
When he was resting last night, he carefully checked the situation of the talent tree, and was shocked to find that the talent tree seemed to have lost the function of burning erysipelas, which was the root cause of the impurities in the spiritual power.
He was able to grow from a newly enlightened monk to the fifth level in less than half a year. The talent tree contributed the most. If the talent tree loses the function of burning erysipelas, then his future practice speed will definitely be greatly reduced.
This discovery made Lu Ye feel a little heavy. Today, when he met a monk from Wanmo Ridge blocking the way, he was not polite, and killed him cleanly.
However, he also thought a lot. This situation may not be impossible to change. The talent tree needs to absorb some fire attribute or scorching power. This kind of power can not only make the leaves on the talent tree burn, but also be used as fuel for the talent tree. , burning erysipelas.
If the fuel absorbed before is used up, then naturally there is no way to play the role of burning erysipelas.
Lu Ye didn't know if his guess was correct. If he wanted to verify it, he had to find the energy that the talent tree could absorb.
The talent tree first absorbed the orange flame sealed in a piece of ore, and the second time it absorbed the scorching heat from the ground of the broken fruit tree. The energy absorbed was roughly this standard, but Lu Ye didn't know where to find it. The first two times were pure chance.
Fortunately, his previous spiritual power was pure enough, and if there was only a little impurity, it would not affect him. Now he just can't swallow the elixir for practice as before. He can take one pill a day at most, and then Use the spirit-gathering patterns to increase your strength.
He still has a lot of spirit stones in his hand, and he originally planned to go to the Tianji Business Alliance to ask if he could buy something that could be used as fuel for the talent tree.
But he couldn't go now. In the past few days, he had encountered several waves of monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, and each wave had a fifth-level realm in charge. He felt as if he was being targeted.
Yiyi was cleaning the battlefield, Lu Ye looked up, and there were eagles circling in the sky, as if they were looking for prey.
At the same time, three miles away from Lu Ye, under a big tree, several monks gathered together, with several corpses lying around them, and in front of them was a spirit weapon that looked like a shrunken shadow moon disk, and its reflection landed on it. Leaf figure.
That is impressively a perspective from a high altitude.
Several people are quietly watching the scene in the little shadow moon disk.
A man swallowed his saliva: "Is this the fifth level?"
They watched with their own eyes how Lu Ye knocked down the group of Wanmo Ridge cultivators like he was chopping melons and vegetables. His technique was crisp and neat, and he killed a lot of people at first glance. Moreover, the speed at which he killed the enemy was the average six. Layers are not comparable.
"You didn't make a mistake, did you?" Another person said, "Don't make a mistake."
"Fifth-level realm cultivation, riding a snow-white tiger, starting from Fengyun Mountain, heading towards the Jade Blood Sect, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, who else can he do?" The first woman with a plump figure spoke, the little Yingyue It was she who was urging the spiritual power to maintain the pan, and looking at this woman's cultivation, she was a seventh-level monk, and she was accompanied by three sixth-level and several fifth-level monks.
Such a team is usually impossible to see outside the battlefield.
They were starting from their home base to the junction of the outer ring and the inner ring, because their strength is suitable for training in that position, but they rushed here in a hurry after receiving orders from their teachers on the way.
They don't know much about the grievances of the previous generation, they only know that the Jade Blood Sect is kind to their sect, so when the news began to spread uncontrollably, the elders of the sect ordered them to come to meet the boy riding a white tiger, Keep him safe.
Not only one of their sects has such an action, the entire Lingxi battlefield is now surging with dark tides and bright waves. There are many sects who want to protect this young man, and even more sects want to kill this young man. This is a game between the two camps. , and the life and death of that young man will determine the final outcome.