Chapter 244

The enemy who was supposed to be on the ground appeared above him at this moment. Under the brilliance of the full moon, a pair of fiery red wings flowing with spiritual power flickered on the back of the man, and a long knife in his hand clinged to it with spiritual power. Quickly slashed at him!

This is impossible! While falling downwards, Faxiu screamed inwardly.

boom……

Dust flew, and Faxiu's body fell heavily to the ground. He felt that many bones were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The spiritual power barrier that could block the blow of the Panshan Dao with two sharp spiritual patterns also disappeared, not because it was cut through, but because the Fa Xiu was unable to maintain it.

Just now, in order to avoid the power of Lu Ye's imperial weapon, he flew a little high, nearly forty feet above the ground, which caused him to fall half to death when he fell.

His eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything, his ears were buzzing, and the seven orifices of Dharma Cultivator were filled with blood. With such injuries, he seemed to be on the verge of death.

Lu Ye landed lightly beside him, retracted the wings on his back, reversed the long knife in his hand, aimed at Faxiu's heart, and stabbed directly.

Faxiu's body was tense, and he instinctively grasped the blade of the Panshan Dao with both hands, his eyes full of unwillingness.

He is a ninth-level law cultivator. If he really died in a fight, it is because he is not good at learning and skills, but against Shang Luye, a seventh-level man, he didn't even use a single spell When he came out, he was killed in a muddleheaded way. How could he be willing to do this?

There is nothing I can do if I am not reconciled.

The upright body fell to the ground again, a little red light flew out, and the ninth-level practitioner... died!

Lu Ye pulled out his long knife and walked step by step to the place where the military repairer disappeared, as if breaking through a weak barrier. When the surrounding scenery distorted for a while, he had already appeared in the familiar terrain of the rocky forest.

At this moment, the battle here is tense, Hao Ren brothers and sisters fight the soldier close to each other, and the other urges the imperial weapon to stand not far away to harass them.

One-on-one, Hao Ren brothers and sisters are not the opponents of this soldier, but when the two join forces, this soldier is not his opponent.

Warriors of the same level have different strengths.

Lu Ye had observed before that the aura of this military cultivator was not bright, much worse than that of Yuan Guang who was killed by him.

If Yuan Guang came to deal with the Hao Ren brothers and sisters, he might be able to fight two with one enemy, but this soldier obviously doesn't have such skills.

While fighting, he was distracted, and seeing Lu Ye appearing out of nowhere, the military repairman was startled.

Normally, he wouldn't look down on a seventh-level realm, but now he is in a bad situation, and it is absolutely difficult to deal with more enemies.

He was puzzled, where did his fellow Dharma practitioner go! Why didn't you kill this seventh-layer realm?

The fiery red streamer flew out of Lu Ye's hand, and attacked the soldier, he threw a elixir into his mouth and chewed it...

I don't know when he developed the habit. After the battle, he wanted to eat some panacea, even if it didn't consume much.

This Bingxiu who was born in Qingtian Sect was trapped in the map of the Nine Realms at the moment, and the trapped beast would still fight, and he could not escape death. Even without him, the Hao Ren brothers and sisters could solve it.

So Lu Ye did not choose to go forward, but supported him with imperial weapons.

He and the Hao Ren brothers and sisters can be regarded as a cooperative relationship, and naturally he can't snatch all the benefits. The kind of cooperation with the idea of ​​"everything is mine" is destined to be very fragile.

There was a clanging sound, and the lights of the two imperial weapons lingered around the Bingxiu, so he gave it to him. Although Hao Qing is a woman, she does not give way to a woman in battle. Her movements are extremely fast. The spiritual weapon in his hand was almost danced into an afterimage, and every time he was able to take advantage of the distraction of the military cultivator, he could go straight to the vital points. After a dozen breaths, the military cultivator had several wounds, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

Twenty breaths later, as Hao Ren's imperial weapon pierced through the back of the soldier's head, the battle ended.

A little red light flew out from the soldier's body and landed on the back of Hao Ren's hand.

Hao Qing quickly picked up the spoils.

There was a strong sense of repulsion from all around, and in an instant, the three of them returned to their original positions. There were two more corpses on the ground, and Yiyi stood not far away holding the Nine Realms Map.

"Exciting, hahaha!" Hao Ren laughed.

The two brothers and sisters decided to join forces with Lu Ye after seeing Lu Ye's methods, but they didn't know whether it would work or not.

But now, Qingtianzong had already lost two ninth-level realms, and there were no casualties on their own side, which greatly increased the confidence of the two of them.

"Walk!"

Lu Ye grabbed the amber on his shoulder and threw it on the ground. Amber immediately returned to its original shape. He turned on his tiger's back and pulled Yiyi up. Amber galloped towards Qingtianzong's mining area.

The Hao Ren brothers and sisters merged into the surrounding darkness and could not be seen, but the vague aura indicated that the two were not far away.

It is enough to lure a snake out of a hole once, and there is no possibility of a second time.

The monks of Qingtianzong are not fools. After chasing the two ninth-level realms, the enemy not only did not die, but ran back. The monks who stayed there only need to check the life and death of the two ninth-level realms , when the time comes, they will send a message back to their home station.

Hao Ren had inquired there before, and there were a total of three ninth-level monks on duty at the Qingtian Sect on the mine vein. Two of them were lured out and killed, and only the last one was left behind.

So as long as the remaining ninth-level realm is solved, there will be no ninth-level realm in the mining area. With Lu Ye's current strength, he can naturally do whatever he wants, as long as Qingtianzong responds and withdraws.

So the key now is to kill the opponent.

Going all the way, when it was three miles away from the mining area, Lu Ye turned over and got off the back of a tiger. Hu Po turned into the size of a cat and jumped onto his shoulder. Location.

Hao Ren brothers and sisters were nearby to support them, and when they found the last ninth level, they joined forces with Lu Ye to kill them.

When Lu Ye took a step, he took a breath, and a spirit pattern covered his body silently. In an instant, all the breaths were heard, including the amber lying on his shoulder.

interest rate.

It is the spirit pattern obtained from the same batch as Hao Thorn.

There is a kind of talisman called the breath-holding talisman. Lu Ye used this kind of talisman when he rescued Hu Po. He always kept a few of them with him before, because this talisman is very useful in certain situations.

Like this moment!

However, after getting the breath-holding spirit pattern from the talent tree, those few spirit patterns are useless.

In fact, Lu Ye wanted to get the kind of spirit pattern that could hide his body shape. If he could have such a spirit pattern, he could completely hide his body shape and become like the elusive ghost cultivator. It was not just as simple as restraining his breath.

Looking up, there are faint rays of light coming from the mining area, and the distribution is very scattered. They are the lights coming from the entrances and exits of the mines.

This reminded Lu Ye of the days when he was mining in Xieyue Valley...

He thought that after becoming a monk, he could completely get rid of the rough work of mining, but he didn't expect that some people would still come to mine even if they became monks.

This is not only the case with the Qingtian Sect, but also with all other sects. The materials produced in the resident are one of the sources of monks' daily practice, and no one will give up casually. The sects are not so rich.

It’s not that the major sects thought of hiring some mortals to mine mines in the past. The number of mortals in the Lingxi battlefield is not small, but there will often be some ominous creatures appearing in the mine veins, or monks from enemy sects come to attack. When this happens, ordinary people have no power to protect themselves, and often suffer heavy casualties.

After coming and going, no mortal would dare to mine for monks.

As a last resort, the monks could only do it themselves.

It can be said that anyone who has been on the battlefield of Lingxi, whether it is a disciple of a big sect or a small family, or some casual cultivators, is basically a small expert in mining.

In the monk's storage bag, it is common to find some mining picks or other strange mining tools.

Less than a mile away from the mine vein, Lu Ye, who was walking silently forward, suddenly stopped.

A faint sense of crisis emerged, as if someone had been following him.

Without any hesitation, Lu Ye urged spiritual power into his right eye, and a delicate spiritual pattern was quickly formed in the eye pupil.

In an instant, the field of vision changes.

Under the blessing of this spirit pattern called insight, he saw the scenery that he couldn't see normally, everything around him was not so real, and what was reflected in his vision were also rays of light or bands of light of different thicknesses, constantly twisting and changing , That is the light of heaven and earth aura.

The function of insight into the spirit pattern is to see clearly the surge of spiritual energy and the transformation of spiritual power.

He glanced around, turned his eyes around, and fixed on a position on his left side. At that position, the flow of spiritual power was a bit wrong. A certain area was obviously denser than the surrounding area. If that area was outlined as a figure , It is a human form!

The human figure approached him at an extremely fast speed, and he was close in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Lu Ye was enveloped by a strong sense of crisis, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The Panshan knife was unsheathed in an instant, and under the blessing of the sharp spirit pattern, the knife slashed forward.

With a bang, a short knife appeared without warning, blocking Lu Ye's blow, and then, a figure appeared in front of Lu Ye out of thin air.

This is a short man with a tuft of mustache. Judging from his aura, he is indeed a ninth-level man!

And it's a ninth-level ghost cultivator! Otherwise, there is no reason to have such a weird ability.

Is it the Ninth Layer who stayed here?

Lu Ye didn't have time to think about it, so he withdrew his knife and stabbed straight.

The Ghost Cultivator on the opposite side had an obviously surprised expression, because he didn't expect his whereabouts to be easily spotted by a seventh-level realm, and he was also taken advantage of.

The knife struck by the other party was powerful and heavy. He reacted hastily, and felt that the tiger's mouth was about to burst.

Seeing Lu Ye stabbing again, he hurriedly set up his spiritual weapon to block it.

At this moment, Hu Po, who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, suddenly let out a roar, and the air twisted, and the visible air wave hit the ghost Xiu, who only felt his head buzzing, as if being hit by an invisible giant. The hammer hit hard, and I was dizzy for a while.