At this time, the formation that Lu Ye had arranged in the mine was almost flattened by the monks from Wanmo Ridge. Although a large number of monks fell to the ground, there were always some stronger ones who could continue to persevere.

However, when those angry monks from Wanmo Ridge rushed to Lu Ye's original location, they found that he could not be found at all.

Naturally, Lu Ye couldn't just stand there and wait.

Now this chaotic and invisible environment has given him enough space to play perfectly, and he doesn't even need to distinguish who is an enemy and who is a friend. Wherever he passes by, wherever there is vitality and breath, There are always screams and blood splatters when you slash with a knife.

Song Zhui's voice rang out amidst the chaos: "Each of us form a group nearby, guard against attacks and kills, and report Lu Yiye's location in time!"

However, his voice was quickly drowned out by chaotic shouts.

Realizing that Lu Ye was wandering and hunting, all the cultivators in Wanmo Ridge became tense. Whenever someone dared to approach him, he would immediately activate the killing move and attack him. Many accidental injuries occurred in a short time, causing more incidents. Quarreling and yelling.

The scene became completely chaotic.

Song Zhui secretly scolded a group of people who were not on the stage, but he also knew that under such a situation, everyone would become nervous. He was horrified to find that if this situation continued, Lu Yiye wanted to kill two thousand people alone. It doesn't seem like something is impossible.

Among other things, the monks below the fourth level basically have no power to resist, and all of them are limp on the ground. He asked some third-layer monks to clean up the collapsed mine tunnel, but those monks didn't last long, and now they all collapsed there.

The smell of blood became more and more intense, and the screams have not stopped since the beginning, and the vitality is lost and annihilated in their respective perceptions. In the poisonous mist where you can't stretch your fingers, Lu Ye is like an envoy of ecstasy , Wherever they passed, there was a bloodbath, and the monks of Wanmo Ridge had no resistance at all.

And with the passage of time, the monks of Wanmo Ridge were more and more affected by the poisonous fog, and their strength would become weaker and weaker. It became easier and easier for Lu Ye to kill.

Until a certain moment, Lu Ye met a difficult person.

Since the formation arranged on the top of the cave was destroyed, he wandered around to kill the enemy. No matter what the opponent's original cultivation level was, he basically killed it with one blow.

But at this moment, when he slashed at a body repairer with a big arm and a round waist, the opponent's originally weak aura suddenly burst into a powerful aura, and he blocked Lu Ye's knife with a armguard-like spiritual weapon on his arm. At the same time, another big palm-like hand grabbed at him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I found you!"

Lu Ye immediately realized that this guy's weakness just now was either a disguise, or he used some secret technique that could stimulate his own strength.

And the moment the opponent made a move, the cultivation base of the ninth level was also exposed.

With so many monks from Wanmo Ridge, there must be Ninth-Layer Boundaries, not to mention that Song Zhui is Ninth-Layer Boundary, there must be others.

So even though Lu Ye was wandering and hunting, he didn't relax his vigilance.

He had a little impression of this big-armed physique, who was standing not far from Song Zhui just now.

The physical cultivation of the ninth floor is naturally Wei Zhong.

Although he and several other ninth-layers were shocked by Lu Ye's methods and ruthlessness, they all came from extraordinary backgrounds. Facing such a situation, they didn't panic, and instead waited for a good opportunity in dormancy.

It can be said that Lu Ye hit him right in the middle of his arms. In this way, Lu Ye would be exposed in front of his eyes. Even if he failed to take Lu Ye down immediately, Song Zhui and others would definitely be able to react if he entangled him a little. When the time comes, everyone will join forces, even if their strength plummets at this moment, it will be enough to take down Lu Ye.

As long as Lu Ye can be captured, the crisis can be touched, and the rest is to clear the mine and leave here.

That's what he thought, but when he reached out to grab Lu Ye, it was in vain.

Lu Ye's reaction was undoubtedly faster than he expected.

The moment he realized something was wrong, he took advantage of his strength to retreat, and at the same time he raised his left hand, pinching it all the time, and a strange treasure that was ready to go turned into a streamer, and attacked Wei Zhong.

At this moment, Wei Zhong felt cold all over his body. It was an instinctive response to a fatal crisis. passionate.

In the emerald green poisonous mist, Wei Zhong looked down at his chest, and there suddenly appeared a not-so-obvious scar, but it was a fatal wound!

Because my heart was pierced. JrNovels.com