Chapter: 1057
This side was able to fend off the attack of the nine imperial weapons, and the figure impacted by the huge force retreated again and again. Before he could stand still, Lu Ye had already swooped in front of him. The fiery red knife flashed, and the long knife chop off.
This knife was caught by the spiritual weapon stick in the hands of monk surnamed Sun, but it also cut him short, and the huge force almost made his stick fly out of his hand.
Without any time to breathe, the fiery red knife light kept flashing down, one knife after another, like a storm.
After the Panshan knife was promoted to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it was undoubtedly easier for Lu Ye to use.
Cultivator surnamed Sun gritted his teeth to resist, holding a long stick in front of his body with both hands, the clanging sound was endless, sparks flew everywhere, and his figure kept getting shorter.
Suddenly there was a knife, Lu Ye didn't slash it down, but stabbed straight out. Although the monk surnamed Sun saw the knife and wanted to resist it, his arms were already numb from the shock, so how could he stop it.
The long knife pierced the shoulder blade of cultivator surnamed Sun, and came out through the body, and cultivator surnamed Sun let out a miserable cry.
At the same time as Lu Ye drew his saber, he kicked the person in front of him flying, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Without chasing him, Lu Ye stood where he was, pointing his long knife obliquely at the ground, and frowned.
A little weak!
He thought it would be a difficult battle, and at worst it would be an evenly matched fight. However, after a real fight, he realized that this monk surnamed Sun was much worse than himself in terms of strength and reaction speed.
He knew in his heart that when the person in front of him was promoted to Yunhe, the number of enlightenments would never have exceeded three hundred, otherwise a Yunhe fourth-level realm would not be able to behave so unbearably.
"Fellow daoist, wait a minute!" The monk surnamed Sun fell to the ground, stood up in embarrassment, distanced himself from Lu Ye in horror, and asked in a panic: "Fellow daoist, is the helper invited by Shen Xiaomao? If so, what else?" Please save my life, fellow Taoist, and I will leave this place immediately with my brothers and sisters, and we will never make any trouble in the future!"
Lu Ye didn't say a word, but just raised his hand, showing his mark on the battlefield to him!
The monk surnamed Sun suddenly turned pale.
Lu Ye understood that the other party was from the Wanmo Ridge camp.
If the other party belonged to the Haotian League, Lu Ye really didn't know whether he should kill him or not. After all, he had the help of many Haotian League sects on the Lingxi battlefield. Since he belonged to Wanmo Ridge, there would be no problem.
With Feng Xing's blessing, an afterimage appeared behind him, and in a split second, Lu Ye rushed to the monk surnamed Sun, slashed down with a slash, and sent the man flying. There was a scream.
Before he landed, Lu Ye had already slashed again, and the screams stopped abruptly after the slash.
With two bangs, the head and headless body fell to the ground, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
"Yiyi!" Lu Ye retracted his knife and called out softly.
In the next moment, a repulsive force came from all around, and the vision blurred, and a person appeared in the room of the monk surnamed Sun, and there was an extra corpse beside him.
Lu Ye bent down and put away the large array of jade and the opponent's storage bag.
Of the four opponents, one of them has been beheaded first, and there is still a strong man, a junior brother Cheng Xiucheng, and Ruan Qingzhu.
How to kill is a problem. Now there is no way to easily sneak into the room of these people. Even if they are lured out to attack, at most they can only kill one more person, leaving two people.
Among these people, Junior Brother Cheng should be the best to kill. Since he is a formation cultivator, he must spend a lot of time on the formation. His own strength may not be very strong. The most difficult to kill should be the strong man. It is individual cultivation.
Together, Yiyi and Hu Po should be able to entangle one person for a while, then he will kill two of them in the shortest possible time!
It's a pity that some of the formations he had arranged in this spiritual land before have been broken, otherwise with the help of the power of the formations, it would be no problem to defeat three enemies with one enemy.
With a vague plan in mind, Lu Ye quietly pushed open the door and stepped out, while Amber remained in the room.
Everything was going smoothly just now, so the death of monk surnamed Sun did not alarm anyone. JrNovels.com
This knife was caught by the spiritual weapon stick in the hands of monk surnamed Sun, but it also cut him short, and the huge force almost made his stick fly out of his hand.
Without any time to breathe, the fiery red knife light kept flashing down, one knife after another, like a storm.
After the Panshan knife was promoted to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it was undoubtedly easier for Lu Ye to use.
Cultivator surnamed Sun gritted his teeth to resist, holding a long stick in front of his body with both hands, the clanging sound was endless, sparks flew everywhere, and his figure kept getting shorter.
Suddenly there was a knife, Lu Ye didn't slash it down, but stabbed straight out. Although the monk surnamed Sun saw the knife and wanted to resist it, his arms were already numb from the shock, so how could he stop it.
The long knife pierced the shoulder blade of cultivator surnamed Sun, and came out through the body, and cultivator surnamed Sun let out a miserable cry.
At the same time as Lu Ye drew his saber, he kicked the person in front of him flying, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Without chasing him, Lu Ye stood where he was, pointing his long knife obliquely at the ground, and frowned.
A little weak!
He thought it would be a difficult battle, and at worst it would be an evenly matched fight. However, after a real fight, he realized that this monk surnamed Sun was much worse than himself in terms of strength and reaction speed.
He knew in his heart that when the person in front of him was promoted to Yunhe, the number of enlightenments would never have exceeded three hundred, otherwise a Yunhe fourth-level realm would not be able to behave so unbearably.
"Fellow daoist, wait a minute!" The monk surnamed Sun fell to the ground, stood up in embarrassment, distanced himself from Lu Ye in horror, and asked in a panic: "Fellow daoist, is the helper invited by Shen Xiaomao? If so, what else?" Please save my life, fellow Taoist, and I will leave this place immediately with my brothers and sisters, and we will never make any trouble in the future!"
Lu Ye didn't say a word, but just raised his hand, showing his mark on the battlefield to him!
The monk surnamed Sun suddenly turned pale.
Lu Ye understood that the other party was from the Wanmo Ridge camp.
If the other party belonged to the Haotian League, Lu Ye really didn't know whether he should kill him or not. After all, he had the help of many Haotian League sects on the Lingxi battlefield. Since he belonged to Wanmo Ridge, there would be no problem.
With Feng Xing's blessing, an afterimage appeared behind him, and in a split second, Lu Ye rushed to the monk surnamed Sun, slashed down with a slash, and sent the man flying. There was a scream.
Before he landed, Lu Ye had already slashed again, and the screams stopped abruptly after the slash.
With two bangs, the head and headless body fell to the ground, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
"Yiyi!" Lu Ye retracted his knife and called out softly.
In the next moment, a repulsive force came from all around, and the vision blurred, and a person appeared in the room of the monk surnamed Sun, and there was an extra corpse beside him.
Lu Ye bent down and put away the large array of jade and the opponent's storage bag.
Of the four opponents, one of them has been beheaded first, and there is still a strong man, a junior brother Cheng Xiucheng, and Ruan Qingzhu.
How to kill is a problem. Now there is no way to easily sneak into the room of these people. Even if they are lured out to attack, at most they can only kill one more person, leaving two people.
Among these people, Junior Brother Cheng should be the best to kill. Since he is a formation cultivator, he must spend a lot of time on the formation. His own strength may not be very strong. The most difficult to kill should be the strong man. It is individual cultivation.
Together, Yiyi and Hu Po should be able to entangle one person for a while, then he will kill two of them in the shortest possible time!
It's a pity that some of the formations he had arranged in this spiritual land before have been broken, otherwise with the help of the power of the formations, it would be no problem to defeat three enemies with one enemy.
With a vague plan in mind, Lu Ye quietly pushed open the door and stepped out, while Amber remained in the room.
Everything was going smoothly just now, so the death of monk surnamed Sun did not alarm anyone. JrNovels.com
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