Chapter: 120
Judging from what remained on the battlefield, Junior Brother Sun had his neck cut off and bled to death in a short period of time, while Junior Sister Yuan was killed by someone's head. The young master had wounds on his thigh, shoulder blade, and neck Injury, even a broken arm, the fatal wound was on the chest, as for Zhang Wu, there were many injuries on his body, obviously after a big battle, the fatal wound was also on the heart.
"Trash!" Cao Ye gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
He really couldn't figure out how the young master who was protected by the Xuanling Bell died! You must know that although the Xuanling Bell is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, its defensive power is still very strong. If you encounter danger, as long as you sacrifice the Xuanling Bell to protect it, even if you encounter the seventh floor of Lingxi, you can resist it for a while. Don't even think about breaking the protection of the Xuanling Bell in the next short time.
And in the outermost circle of this battlefield, not to mention the seventh floor of Lingxi, it is difficult to see even the sixth floor. The monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Lingxi are like overlords here. In his own sect's residence, he would not go out easily, and this time, if he hadn't been summoned by Zhang Wu, he would not have come here either.
Protected by the Xuanling Bell and followed by Zhang Wu, the fourth level, this is also the reason why he and Dong Shuye let the young master wander outside without worry.
What's more, this location is still within the radiation range of the Nine Star Sect's residence...
However, the young master was killed on the territory of his own sect!
How does this tell him to explain to the Sovereign? It can be said that once the face of the Nine Star Sect was lost, Cao Ye could almost imagine how outraged the old men in the sect would be when this news came back to the sect.
"Send a message to go back, block a radius of hundreds of miles, look for a young man with a white tiger, the other party's cultivation base is around the third or fourth level of Lingxi, use a knife-like spiritual weapon, regardless of the origin of the camp, whoever provides clues will reward thirty spirit stones, kill him Five hundred spirit stones are rewarded, and one thousand spirit stones are rewarded for capture!" Cao Ye's deep voice sounded.
The three monks all looked up and quickly took orders.
Although Zhang Wu only sent back a simple message before he died, that is the boy with the white tiger, the second level of Lingxi.
But Cao Ye clearly detected more things.
Zhang Wu had fought with that murderer before being killed, so Cao Ye deduced that the other party's cultivation was not only at the second level of Lingxi, but most likely at the third or fourth level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wu. It is easier to use a knife. The wounds on the young master and Zhang Wu can clearly see this.
The opponent may have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise it would be unreasonable to defeat the strong with the weak, and cut Zhang Wu.
While he was contemplating, Cao Ye suddenly turned his head to look at one place, and shouted, "Who's there!"
As his words fell, a handsome man in a green shirt stepped out from the darkness. The man wore a long sword at his waist, and he pressed one hand on the hilt like this. Stepping out, like a king inspecting his own territory.
The moment he saw this man, Cao Ye felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his spiritual power quickly mobilized, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Hao!"
No wonder he is so nervous. Although he is at the sixth level of Lingxi, the other party is at the seventh level of Lingxi. Regardless of the difference of only one level, in Lingxi, the fourth and seventh levels are a watershed. The strength of the first layer will be greatly improved.
In previous confrontations, Cao Ye suffered a lot from the opponent's hands, so when he saw this guy appear, Cao Ye felt a little headache.
He was confident that he could escape. After all, he was a physical trainer with rough skin and thick flesh. He couldn't beat Wang Yan, so he could escape for his life, but the three fellow disciples around him didn't have this ability.
Why didn't this dog sit in the Xuanmen's resident properly, why did it run out? Cao Ye cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that there must be too much movement on his side, which attracted the attention of Xuanmen.
Nine Star Sect and Xuanmen are located next to each other, and they have different camps. Naturally, friction is inevitable. It can be said that people's brains have been beaten into dog brains over the years, and blood feuds cannot be resolved at all.
Regardless of the fact that the Nine Star Sect is an eighth-rank sect, its rank is one rank higher than that of Xuanmen, but at the level of Lingxi Realm, Xuanmen has the upper hand. I suffered a lot in my hands.
Especially this Wang Yan, as the most extreme type of military cultivator, his combat strength is unquestionable. In the entire Nine Star Sect, only Dong Shuye, who stayed at the garrison, can confront him.
Cao Ye thought he was no match for him.
Behind Wang Yang, there was a young girl who was wearing a double bun. She was exquisite, pure and lovely, and she followed Wang Yang step by step. She looked like his maid.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Wang Yan was born in a rich family of ordinary people, and the girl was a slave who grew up with him. They all have good cultivation qualifications and talents, and now they are both Taoist disciples. They are brothers and sisters in name, but in fact they are masters and servants.
The two masters and servants seemed to have not seen Cao Ye and the others at all, and came straight to the edge of the battlefield. Wang Yan looked around, raised his brows, and asked in surprise, "Who killed your young master?"
Let's just talk about how lively the Nine Star Sect is so lively tonight, it turns out that such a big thing happened.
He only ran out to investigate the situation after he received the news, otherwise he would not be able to leave the Zongmen's residence at will at the seventh level of Lingxi. JrNovels.com
"Trash!" Cao Ye gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
He really couldn't figure out how the young master who was protected by the Xuanling Bell died! You must know that although the Xuanling Bell is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, its defensive power is still very strong. If you encounter danger, as long as you sacrifice the Xuanling Bell to protect it, even if you encounter the seventh floor of Lingxi, you can resist it for a while. Don't even think about breaking the protection of the Xuanling Bell in the next short time.
And in the outermost circle of this battlefield, not to mention the seventh floor of Lingxi, it is difficult to see even the sixth floor. The monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Lingxi are like overlords here. In his own sect's residence, he would not go out easily, and this time, if he hadn't been summoned by Zhang Wu, he would not have come here either.
Protected by the Xuanling Bell and followed by Zhang Wu, the fourth level, this is also the reason why he and Dong Shuye let the young master wander outside without worry.
What's more, this location is still within the radiation range of the Nine Star Sect's residence...
However, the young master was killed on the territory of his own sect!
How does this tell him to explain to the Sovereign? It can be said that once the face of the Nine Star Sect was lost, Cao Ye could almost imagine how outraged the old men in the sect would be when this news came back to the sect.
"Send a message to go back, block a radius of hundreds of miles, look for a young man with a white tiger, the other party's cultivation base is around the third or fourth level of Lingxi, use a knife-like spiritual weapon, regardless of the origin of the camp, whoever provides clues will reward thirty spirit stones, kill him Five hundred spirit stones are rewarded, and one thousand spirit stones are rewarded for capture!" Cao Ye's deep voice sounded.
The three monks all looked up and quickly took orders.
Although Zhang Wu only sent back a simple message before he died, that is the boy with the white tiger, the second level of Lingxi.
But Cao Ye clearly detected more things.
Zhang Wu had fought with that murderer before being killed, so Cao Ye deduced that the other party's cultivation was not only at the second level of Lingxi, but most likely at the third or fourth level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wu. It is easier to use a knife. The wounds on the young master and Zhang Wu can clearly see this.
The opponent may have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise it would be unreasonable to defeat the strong with the weak, and cut Zhang Wu.
While he was contemplating, Cao Ye suddenly turned his head to look at one place, and shouted, "Who's there!"
As his words fell, a handsome man in a green shirt stepped out from the darkness. The man wore a long sword at his waist, and he pressed one hand on the hilt like this. Stepping out, like a king inspecting his own territory.
The moment he saw this man, Cao Ye felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his spiritual power quickly mobilized, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Hao!"
No wonder he is so nervous. Although he is at the sixth level of Lingxi, the other party is at the seventh level of Lingxi. Regardless of the difference of only one level, in Lingxi, the fourth and seventh levels are a watershed. The strength of the first layer will be greatly improved.
In previous confrontations, Cao Ye suffered a lot from the opponent's hands, so when he saw this guy appear, Cao Ye felt a little headache.
He was confident that he could escape. After all, he was a physical trainer with rough skin and thick flesh. He couldn't beat Wang Yan, so he could escape for his life, but the three fellow disciples around him didn't have this ability.
Why didn't this dog sit in the Xuanmen's resident properly, why did it run out? Cao Ye cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that there must be too much movement on his side, which attracted the attention of Xuanmen.
Nine Star Sect and Xuanmen are located next to each other, and they have different camps. Naturally, friction is inevitable. It can be said that people's brains have been beaten into dog brains over the years, and blood feuds cannot be resolved at all.
Regardless of the fact that the Nine Star Sect is an eighth-rank sect, its rank is one rank higher than that of Xuanmen, but at the level of Lingxi Realm, Xuanmen has the upper hand. I suffered a lot in my hands.
Especially this Wang Yan, as the most extreme type of military cultivator, his combat strength is unquestionable. In the entire Nine Star Sect, only Dong Shuye, who stayed at the garrison, can confront him.
Cao Ye thought he was no match for him.
Behind Wang Yang, there was a young girl who was wearing a double bun. She was exquisite, pure and lovely, and she followed Wang Yang step by step. She looked like his maid.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Wang Yan was born in a rich family of ordinary people, and the girl was a slave who grew up with him. They all have good cultivation qualifications and talents, and now they are both Taoist disciples. They are brothers and sisters in name, but in fact they are masters and servants.
The two masters and servants seemed to have not seen Cao Ye and the others at all, and came straight to the edge of the battlefield. Wang Yan looked around, raised his brows, and asked in surprise, "Who killed your young master?"
Let's just talk about how lively the Nine Star Sect is so lively tonight, it turns out that such a big thing happened.
He only ran out to investigate the situation after he received the news, otherwise he would not be able to leave the Zongmen's residence at will at the seventh level of Lingxi. JrNovels.com
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