Chapter: 1474

It's just that the superimposed explosion of several bursting magic circles has exceeded the limit that the trapped light curtain can bear.

Almost at the moment when the trapped light curtain shattered, a black shadow sprang out from it, but it didn't rush in Lu Ye's direction, but in the opposite direction.

The speed was far faster than just now, and the surface of the black shadow was even covered with a thick layer of blood, and it was unknown what secret technique was used.

The black shadow disappeared in a flash, and rushed out of Huitian Valley in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

From the beginning to the end, no one saw his true face.

Only Lu Ye could vaguely see something at the moment when the opponent's figure was exposed, but the opponent wore a black cat mask on his face, and Lu Ye didn't see his appearance, only deduced from the burst of spiritual power fluctuations from the opponent. , This is a ninth-level ghost cultivator.

In the sky, Song Zhui watched this scene speechlessly.

Ying Wuji... missed it!

Not only did he miss, but he was seriously injured!

This is really the biggest joke in the world...


Song Zhui knew Ying Wuji's ability to some extent, but he was a ghost cultivator who could cross the border and kill Zhenhu.

Such a powerful ghost cultivator would definitely not miss a shot against a Yunhe fifth-level guy.

However, due to the sudden change, Ying Wuji was seriously injured and fled, which made Song Zhui's originally confident plan vanish in an instant.

How did Ying Wuji get exposed? Song Zhui really couldn't figure it out.

But now it's pointless to think about these things. Ying Wuji fled away, and he could no longer count on it. If he wanted to kill Lu Ye...the only way was to attack!

Song Zhui was actually unwilling to act like this, because in this way, even if Lu Ye was killed, there would be little benefit to him in the end. At most, it would increase his reputation and prestige. Yiye would think that he died in an operation presided over by Song Zhui.

Fame and prestige are of no use to him? Only actual material is really good.

The smile on Song Zhui's face disappeared, and his expression became serious. It wasn't until then that he realized that he seemed to have underestimated this Lu Yiye.

Exhaling lightly, Song Zhui said, "Fellow Daoist Lu hasn't responded to my suggestion just now."

"I reject!"

The decisive answer fell into his ears, and Song Zhui nodded slightly.

As expected, if Lu Ye really agreed to such a thing, then he would be mentally ill. As Song Zhui said before, ants are greedy for life, let alone monks.

"Then what is the deal that Fellow Daoist Lu said?"

The corners of Lu Ye's mouth were slightly raised, and he showed a rare smile to strangers, then raised his hand and waved lightly.

Ripples swayed in the space in front of him, and something suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Song Zhui's eyes shrank suddenly, and many Wanmo Ridge cultivators also looked at the thing that suddenly appeared in astonishment. It was something that every monk was familiar with, and everyone had come into contact with it countless times.

A low voice came from the crowd: "Tianjizhu!"

There is actually a Tianji Pillar in a small spiritual land, and it looks like it has been there for a long time, but it has been covered by the formation and has not been noticed until now, under Lu Ye's initiative, it is not exposed In the eyes of everyone.

What a fart!

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