Chapter 243

According to the information provided by the Hao Ren brothers and sisters, such important places as the Qingtianzong mine vein must be guarded by monks of the ninth floor, and there are more than one, about three or four, because the scope of the mine vein is relatively large. The border guards can't come.

And once he reveals his whereabouts there, he will definitely be hunted down.

Looking at it now, the situation is similar to what was expected before. Hao Ren led two Ninth-level people over from there.

What to do now is very simple, find a way to kill these two Qingtianzong monks!

In the night sky, the two chasing figures were very obvious, and they kept approaching Lu Ye's direction.

The two were still three miles away, and Hao Ren rushed in front of Lu Ye, and Lu Ye couldn't help feeling that he was a ghost cultivator after all, and he ran fast!

The two nine-level imperial weapon flight unexpectedly failed to catch up with him.

But at this moment, Hao Ren's neck was climbing up some weird lines that Lu Ye had seen at Lan Yudie's side. The fast speed was probably due to the activation of some secret techniques.

His face was slightly pale, and his face was ashen.

Nodding slightly at Lu Ye, Hao Ren walked to the agreed position, when his figure suddenly disappeared.

As soon as he walked forward, the figures of the two flying spirit weapons of the imperial envoys killed not far in front of Lu Ye, and a stream of light came straight to kill Lu Ye, which was the light of the imperial weapons.

Lu Ye raised his eyes and felt that the power of this guy's imperial weapon was not as good as his own, and the aura on his body was not too bright. Obviously he had taken less spiritual pills. This ninth-level realm was much worse than that of Yuan Guang.

"It's not that ghost cultivator!" Fa Xiu, who hadn't made a move, suddenly said.

The streamer of the Imperial Artifact deflected slightly, brushed against Lu Ye's cheek and flew past, and the strong wind brought pain on his face. From the beginning to the end, Lu Ye did not move, as if he had been frightened stupid.

In fact, Lu Ye had the confidence to dodge or block the blow, so he didn't make any unnecessary moves.

The one who attacked Lu Ye should be a soldier, because he was stepping on a knife.

Cultivators fly with flying weapons, they can choose a special flying weapon, or they can choose their own spiritual weapon to kill the enemy, the two are different.

The flying experience of a special flying spirit tool is undoubtedly more comfortable, because the space is larger, the speed is faster, and the flight is more stable, but relatively, the consumption will be more.

For example, the military repairer in front of him can use his own spirit weapon to kill the enemy to fly, but the experience is not as good as the former, and the advantage is to save spiritual power.

Moreover, some spirit weapons used to kill enemies are not suitable for flying. Swords and the like are okay. Flying with a sword and flying with a sword is pretty cool. If you use a mace yourself, the flying posture of the royal weapon is a bit spicy Eye.

Whether to choose a special flying weapon or use one's own spiritual weapon to kill the enemy depends on one's own wealth.

This is the same as how a monk chooses the weapon to kill the enemy when he reaches the seventh level. The spiritual weapon in the hands of some monks can be used to fight close to the body, or to defend the enemy in the middle.

The monks spend a lot of money in their practice, the elixir they take on a daily basis and the spiritual stones they use in their practice are all expenses.

When the cultivation base is low, you need to buy some magic charms for self-defense.

When reaching the seventh level, many monks need to buy imperial weapons.

When you reach the eighth level, you need to buy a flying spirit weapon again.

When you reach the ninth level, you still have to buy heaven-level exercises...

Therefore, monks at the level of Lingxi Realm live a miserable life most of the time, and it is difficult to accumulate wealth.

The price of a special flying weapon is not low, and it costs two to three hundred spirit stones. The better the flying weapon, the more expensive it is, and there are tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Although Lu Ye has not yet reached the level of imperial weapon flying, he still has some understanding of these things.

So when he saw the soldier who was flying with a sword, he knew that this guy was a poor man, and he lost much interest in him immediately. Even if this kind of person killed him, there would not be many good things in his storage bag.

On the other hand, the Faxiu, the small boat on which he stepped on was very delicate, and it might be worth some money.

Both of them were suspended in mid-air, looking down at the "scared" Lu Ye condescendingly, the soldier said in a deep voice, "Can you see an eighth-level ghost?"

Lu Ye remained silent. Now he was thinking about how to get the other party down. This guy was floating in mid-air, and the traps he had set up before couldn't work.

Not getting an answer, Bingxiu was a little impatient, and asked again: "Which camp are you from?"

Still no reply.

"Then you can go to hell!" Bingxiu snorted coldly, this kind of monk who can't ask the camp must belong to the enemy, so he resolutely prepared to make a move.

Saying so, the spiritual weapon in his hand trembled slightly, with murderous intent surging.

Lu Ye reached out and took out something from his storage bag, and threw it on the ground!

"Huh?" The Bingxiu's eyes lit up, and he flew down before the thing hit the ground, because what Lu Ye threw out was actually a flying spirit weapon.

For a soldier who is so poor that he can only fly with a sword, a flying spiritual weapon is undoubtedly very attractive, especially since it is thrown from a seventh-level realm. The other party's life money.

This thing belonged to Yuan Guang. After Lu Ye killed him, he opened his storage bag and it became his own trophy. It was just right to use it at this moment.

Bingxiu grabbed the flying spiritual weapon in his hand with lightning speed, took a closer look, and found that this thing seemed familiar, and he had seen it somewhere.

Of course they will look familiar, Yuan Guang and him are both at the ninth level, and they are both cultivators of the Qingtian Sect, so they must have friendship. He has seen Yuan Guang's flying spirit weapon before, and even took the flight with Yuan Guang artifact.

Before he could figure it out, the place he was in was distorted and changed suddenly, and a scene of chaotic stone forest suddenly appeared. After the chaotic stone forest disappeared, Bingxiu also disappeared.

This accident startled Faxiu, and it was even more frightening.

The spiritual energy below surged, and two streams of light rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed. Each stream of light was full of murderous intent. When they intersected, the two streams of light seemed to turn into a pair of scissors...

Faxiu is cautious. Even if his strength exceeds Lu Ye, the hovering position is still 30 feet away. He is afraid that this seventh-level realm will suddenly attack him with a difficult weapon. He has suffered such a loss before.

So after a brief shock, Faxiu's mentality calmed down, and the usual cautiousness finally paid off, and I was indeed very stable.

Thirty feet, which has exceeded the limit of a seven-story monk's armor, and it is impossible for the opponent to hurt himself no matter what.

With two soft beeps, the flying spiritual weapon under Fa Xiu's feet was violently shocked, and immediately wobbled. At the same time as Lu Ye made a move, he mobilized his spiritual power and prepared to cast the spell. However, this change made him flustered Losing his mind, the spell he was about to perform was interrupted, and he hurriedly stabilized his flying spirit weapon.

Even if he didn't fall to death from this height, he would still be half dead. His small body was not as strong as his body.

My mind was muddled, who the hell told me that the distance between the seven-level cultivator's imperial weapon would not exceed thirty feet? This is not only more than thirty feet, but thirty-five feet.

The scorching breath rushed from below, and the flying spirit weapon that had just stabilized rushed to a violent impact, even more violent than before, it was Lu Ye's fire dragon technique!

Under the night, the huge fire dragon collided with the flying spirit weapon, directly knocking the spirit weapon over.

With an exclamation, Faxiu fell from mid-air. Two beams of light lingered around his side, shuttled left and right, but failed to kill that Faxiu, because an extremely thick spiritual power barrier suddenly appeared on the opponent's body surface.

This is a life-saving technique that every dharma cultivator will practice!

His body swayed from side to side under the impact of those two beams of light. Although he was dizzy from the impact, his life would not be in danger if the spiritual power barrier was not broken.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ye felt more and more that he had to find a way to build a spirit pattern on the imperial weapon. Without the blessing of the sharp spirit pattern, the power of the imperial weapon was really not enough.

The spiritual power barrier of Faxiu is really good, but if Lu Ye is asked to chop with a knife, it only takes three or five knives to cut through it with the sharp Panshan knife. two knives.

It's not like now, the streamer of the imperial weapon hits the spiritual power barrier of the person with a bang, the sound is amazing, and it is actually tickling the person.

He complained so much in his heart, but he didn't know that Faxiu was terrified in his heart, not only because he was falling from mid-air, but more importantly because he saw a seventh-layer imperial weapon, under the attack of the opponent's imperial weapon, his own The spiritual power in his body flowed away like a flood from a floodgate!

With the help of the impact of the imperial weapon, he stabilized his figure and hastily cast an imperial air technique.

This technique can make people float in the air for a short period of time. Dong Shuye used it in front of Lu Ye before, but was stunned by Lu Ye's blow to the fire quail.

Dharma cultivators generally don't use weapons to kill enemies, it's not impossible, it's unnecessary, the spells they use can hit enemies from a long distance, and they have to distract their minds when using weapons, and the attack distance is also limited, so for Dharma repairers Speaking of it, the way of the imperial weapon is a tasteless one.

However, after reaching the seventh level, one can practice some more powerful spells, just like Lu Ye practiced the fire dragon technique, so after reaching the seventh level, his strength will also be greatly enhanced.

The ninth-level law cultivator let out a long breath after performing the air defense technique. Although he was extremely embarrassed by a seventh-level realm, he has stabilized the situation now. Next, he only needs to raise his figure and distance himself. He can take control of this battle by re-flying the imperial weapon!

At that time, the seventh layer will be a target.

It was a great shame and humiliation to be so embarrassed by a seventh-level practitioner. He decided to teach the other party how to behave. He wanted the other party to know how frighteningly angry an angry ninth-level practitioner could erupt!

Spiritual power surged, his figure jumped up, and he stepped on his flying spiritual weapon again...

Looking down, there was no trace of the seventh-level realm below.

What about people? He was flustered just now, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's movements, but now he didn't know where he was.

A fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from above the top of the head. When Faxiu looked up, his scalp felt numb.