Chapter 385

When his consciousness was blurred, the cultivator Wanmoling realized that Lu Ye had reached Tianba's cultivation level.

As an eighth-level cultivator, he couldn't even catch the opponent's knife.

Why is the opponent's knife so sharp? The power of that knife, even the middle-grade golden body amulet can't resist... I don't understand!

Blood spurted from the neck, the head flew out, and the headless body swayed and fell downwards. A stream of light flashed out from the armor box on Lu Ye's waist, and lightly wrapped around the waist of the monk from Wanmo Ridge. When he returned, he brought back a Storage bags.

Killing people, seizing treasures, all in one go.

More figures came from all directions, and at the same time there were waves of shouts.

"Lu Yiye is out!"

"Lu Yiye is here!"

Hovering in mid-air, Lu Ye's eyes lowered slightly, holding the Panshan Knife, pointing the tip of the knife obliquely at the ground, looking at the Wanmo Ridge cultivator who was rapidly approaching him in front of him. rushed forward.

When he entered the Ten Thousand Poisonous Forest before, he was at Tianqi's cultivation base, but now his cultivation base has improved to a higher level, and his strength has greatly increased. He also wants to see if he can break out of the tight encirclement with his own strength!

Being blocked by so many people in Wanmo Ridge for more than two months, Lu Ye naturally wanted to pay back.

It doesn't matter if you can't get out, there is the Ten Thousand Poison Forest under you, you just need to hide in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, no amount of monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge can do anything to him.

There were only five monks blocking the way ahead. Seeing Lu Ye approaching, they sacrificed their imperial weapons and bombarded Lu Ye one after another.

Stepping on the spirit boat, Lu Ye nimbly dodged one after another of the incoming attacks. If he couldn't dodge it, he blocked it with the Panshan knife, and quickly drew closer to each other.

The expressions of the five people in front gradually became serious.

Before Lu Ye really got close, he quickly dispersed.

However, they had just made a move, and nine beams of light shot out from the pouch on Lu Ye's waist, hitting the five with incomparable precision. The speed and damage of these nine beams far exceeded the means used by the five of them.

The moment Chi Chi broke through the air, blood spattered. Accompanied by screams, three of the five scattered people fell towards the poisonous forest below, and the remaining two were all wounded.

Lu Ye had already jumped in front of one of them. The man seemed to be an individual cultivator, full of energy and blood. There was a large shield spirit weapon hanging on his arm, and he took a picture of Lu Ye when he landed.

Panshan cut down with the sword, and the moment the sword and shield touched, the eyeballs of the body cultivator stared round all of a sudden, and he felt a force sweeping in front of him, and his body was cut and flew away.

I was horrified in my heart, is he a soldier? The strength of a body is stronger than oneself!

Before he regained consciousness, scorching power rushed towards his face, and a beautiful Suzaku figure appeared in his vision.

It was the fire phoenix technique played by Lu Ye.

This is a technique obtained from the Red Lotus Soaring to the Sky Art. After Lu Ye obtained the spirit pattern of the fire phoenix, the power of this technique has been greatly improved. Now the fire phoenix technique he cast is constructed The figure of Suzaku, even the pattern of feathers on its body is clearly discernible, it looks like a miniature version of the devastating fire phoenix spirit pattern.

The fire phoenix technique collided with that body repairer, and the scorching flame enveloped him, burning through his blood and protective spiritual power. The body repairer screamed and followed in the footsteps of those three companions.

Lu Ye turned his head again, and the last Wanmo Ridge cultivator covered his abdomen with his hands, spilling blood all the way, and had fled far away.

He didn't go after him. This guy has been severely injured. He doesn't know if he can live. It's just a waste of time to go after him.

The spirit boat turned into a stream of light again, and flew towards the distance. The nine imperial weapons flew back under Lu Ye's imperial emissary, and poured into the armor box on his waist.

Lu Yiye showed up!

The news spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed, and in the direction Lu Ye was moving forward, there were constantly monks from Wanmo Ridge flying into the sky, welcoming him.

After waiting for two months, they finally got this guy out. What the Wanmo Ridge side has to do now is to do their best to kill him, so as to avoid future troubles!

In an instant, a mighty stream of light swept across the sky and covered the earth, gathering in the direction Lu Ye was going.

Over the Wandu Forest, Lu Ye ran like the wind, hardly stopping, and confronted batch after batch of Wanmo Ridge cultivators who were in charge of patrolling over the Wandu Forest.

Along the way, there were corpses falling down, blood spilling into the sky.

A moment later, a large stream of light was printed in the field of vision, and it was the arrival of the Wanmo Ridge's large army. After a rough scan, there were nearly a thousand people, densely filling the field of vision.

Even if Lu Ye is now promoted to Tianba and his strength has increased dramatically, it is impossible for him to fight against so many monks from Wanmo Ridge by himself, unless he builds the fire phoenix spirit pattern again.

However, Wanmo Ridge had already suffered a big loss two months ago, how could it be unprepared for this?

The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and the shouts from the Wanmo Ridge reached their ears, most of them were shouting for Lu Ye to come and die because of the large number of people.

When they were two hundred feet away from each other, Lu Ye's figure suddenly rushed diagonally upwards!

Looking at that posture, it seems that they want to avoid the large troops of Wanmo Ridge and escape from a higher place with weak defenses.

Realizing this, the Wanmo Ridge side reacted quickly, immediately changed direction, and also intercepted diagonally upwards.

Standing on the ground and looking up, you can see many streamers dragging long ribbons, straight to the sky, flying higher and higher, and soon, the leading streamer has passed through the clouds and is far away.

How high is the Lingxi battlefield or the sky of Kyushu? No one can say this kind of thing, because so far, no one has flown out, even for the masters of the Divine Sea Realm, there is a limit to the height of the imperial sky flight.

This limit is not the limit itself, but that there is Jiuxiao Shenlei suppressed in the air. When the height reaches a certain level, Jiuxiao Shenlei will be attracted. The overhaul is unbearable.

There are rumors that if one can break through the suppression of the Jiuxiao Shenlei, the Divine Sea Realm can be improved to a higher level. Therefore, throughout the ages, many Shenhai Realm major repairs have reached the limit of their own cultivation, and they will challenge the Jiuxiao Shenlei, but so far None of them have worked so far.

Cultivators at the level of the Lingxi Realm can naturally fly at a height not comparable to that of the Divine Sea Realm.

At this time, Lu Ye had a very obvious feeling that the higher he went, the more invisible pressure pressed his body, making the speed of his imperial weapon slower and slower until he could no longer fly higher.

In the dark, there is even a sense of crisis in the higher place. If it is expected, it is the sense of crisis brought by the legendary Nine Heavens Thunder.

Turning his head and looking, there are dozens of streams of light approaching him rapidly, the speed is beyond imagination, and there is a clear sound of the sword in the stream of light, and the keen perception makes Lu Ye feel that he is attracted by the sharp sword. The feeling of the fingers, the tingling of the skin.

These dozens of streamers are all sword cultivators!

In Kyushu, in terms of the speed of killing and imperial weapons, no school can compare with these sword lunatics. Sword cultivators and ghost cultivators are both schools that are born to kill enemies by leaps and bounds. Compared with ghost cultivators who are proficient in stealth and assassination The reason why sword cultivators can leapfrog the ranks to kill enemies is because they focus all their practice on the way of killing.

Because he has no other distractions, he can break Kyushu with his sword.

Because of this, among all the sects, the number of sword cultivators is the least, even less than that of medical cultivators. For example, the Beixuan Sword Sect, the first-rank sect of Bingzhou, from top to bottom, the entire sect is no more than a thousand The number of people, looking at any first-rank sect in Kyushu, it is impossible for such a situation to occur.

But the eight hundred swords repairing Tianshan is a major event that is enough to shake the entire Kyushu, which means that the Beixuan Sword Sect has come out in full force from top to bottom!

There are sword cultivators in Haotian League, and there are naturally sword cultivators in Wanmo Ridge. Now these dozens of sword cultivators gathered from various forces are the main force and support for chasing and killing Lu Ye.

Lu Ye had just entered the core circle before, and the monks of Wanmo Ridge had learned about his imperial weapon speed when they chased him down, so if they wanted to keep up with him in terms of imperial weapon speed, they had to go out to the sword repairmen. The monks are simply not enough to watch.

These dozens of sword cultivators lived up to expectations, and their imperial weapon speed was indeed much faster than others, even faster than Lu Ye.

Although Lu Ye intends to try the sword cultivator's skills, but his brain is still not sick, and it is impossible for him to fight against dozens of sword cultivators who are known for killing and attacking by himself. Being entangled by these sword cultivators is destined to end badly .

Therefore, when he flew to the highest point, Lu Ye quickly fell back. Under the surprised gaze of the dozens of sword cultivators who were about to approach, Lu Ye flew downward at a faster speed than before.

As a normal imperial weapon, Lu Ye is indeed not as fast as these sword cultivators, but he has the Fengxing spirit pattern that can be blessed at any time...

Seeing Lu Ye's actions like this, many monks in Wanmo Ridge felt bad!

At this moment, because of chasing Lu Ye, the monks of Wanmo Ridge, who were still in a tight formation, became hierarchical. The strongest group is at the top, the middle one is in the middle, and the slow ones at the bottom are all It is the weakest group of people.

In less than ten breaths, Lu Ye was like a meteorite falling from the sky, only 30 feet away from the poison barrier below, the light on the spirit boat under his feet flashed, the Fengxing spirit pattern continued to move, turning into a stream of light, suddenly Turn around and bump forward.

The Wanmo Ridge cultivators in this position are basically Tianqi cultivators, even if they are Tianba, there are not many.

Seeing Lu Ye approaching, all the monks made their moves one after another. In an instant, the overwhelming light and spells blasted towards Lu Ye.

Fighting in the air with the monk's imperial weapon is different from fighting on the ground. Not to mention the consumption and restraint of the monks' minds by flying the imperial weapon, fighting in the air will have a larger and more flexible space for maneuvering. Fighting in the air will undoubtedly take a lot of advantage.

Like a swift flapping its wings in a violent storm, Lu Ye's figure is erratic, avoiding the most densely attacked area, dodging one after another attacking spells and imperial weapons, and constantly waving the Panshan knife in his hand to block some scattered The attack slammed into the enemy's formation.

The weapon box buzzed, and the nine imperial weapons scattered and flew out, turning into nine streams of light, wrapping the storm of death, bringing the breath of destruction.