Chapter: 1591

But the premise is to be caught up!

At this moment, he was just urging his spirit boat, and with the Fengxing spirit pattern on it, it was basically the same as the flying speed of ordinary eighth-level monks.

And this is not his limit speed. After such an evaluation, he felt that if he tried his best, those nine-level realms might not be able to catch up with him.

To be able to reach the current level with the Yunhe fifth-level cultivation base is due to the opportunities obtained in the Fox Immortal Valley.

The baptism bestowed by the heavenly secrets made his already strong background climb to a new height, and his cultivation base was also raised by a level, which allowed him not only to have the ability to kill enemies beyond the third level, but also to have faster flight speed.

Of course, this does not mean that he will be able to sit back and relax under the pursuit of Yunhe ninth-level monks.

What he lacks compared to the ninth-level cultivator is his own spiritual power reserve. No matter how strong his background is, no matter how firm his foundation is, there is a difference of four small levels, and his spiritual power reserve is not as good as others.

Moreover, maintaining Fengxing cost him a lot, so even though he had just started fleeing, Lu Ye was already ready to replenish his spiritual power.

Ordinary monks don't have this convenience. After all, how much efficacy can be obtained by refining the panacea while fleeing? He has no such influence.

Before, he had no chance to seriously compete with the monks at the ninth level of Yunhe in terms of flying speed. Now that he has tried this, Lu Ye has more confidence in himself.


A bitter voice came from behind: "Lu Yiye, you can't escape, you will die quickly!"

Lu Ye turned a deaf ear to it. To be honest, he had heard similar words many times on different occasions, but the end result was that he was alive and well, and it was hard for those monks from Wanmo Ridge who made things difficult for him to end well.

The last time I talked to him like this was the Yuanhong Temple monk named Song Zhui.

After galloping for hundreds of miles, the distance between those ninth-level monks and Lu Ye was getting closer and closer, as if they had reached the point where they could make a move.

At the same time, Lu Ye also clearly felt that there was a sharp aura locking his body from behind.

Just when those monks from Wanmo Ridge were about to make a move, Lu Ye's figure suddenly fell rapidly, and the speed was astonishing.

This blow made them uncomfortable, and the spiritual power that was secretly mobilized quickly dissipated.

Immediately, they saw that Lu Ye turned around, galloped past them, and blinked away.

He actually flew back in the direction he came from!

Behind a group of Yunhe ninth-level monks are those eighth-level monks. Originally, they had almost given up pursuing, because judging from the current trend, Lu Yiye would eventually die at the hands of those ninth-level monks. It is useless to chase after him.

However, at this moment, they saw Lu Ye sinking down, turning around and flying back.

All of them were overjoyed and pressed down their positions one after another, wanting to do something to stop them.

But before they were ready, they saw Lu Ye put away his spirit boat, spread a pair of fiery red wings behind his back, and turned into a red light, passing below them.

The moment the wings appeared, Lu Ye's speed increased by a whole notch compared to before!

Everyone's expressions changed. They didn't expect Lu Ye to have such a means. Some people faintly realized something, and couldn't help but looked in the direction of the way with worry, secretly marveling at Lu Yiye's audacity and reckless behavior.

On the outskirts of Taimang Mountain, the battle in the mine made Lu Ye understand a truth.

That is, revenge should be done as early as possible, preferably not overnight, otherwise if you miss it, even if your strength becomes stronger in the future, you may not have a chance of revenge. Very difficult.

His current strength is indeed no match for the ninth-level monks, and he will have to fight hard against the upper eighth-level, but killing those below the eighth-level will basically not take too much trouble.

The cultivation levels of the hundreds of monks chasing after from Tianji City were uneven, flying for hundreds of miles, the team of hundreds of monks was pulled into a straight line, and the lower the cultivation base, the further back.

Lu Ye had already passed the barriers of the eighth and ninth-level monks, and now he was meeting those monks below the eighth-level. JrNovels.com