"Let!" Lu Ye looked straight at him and kept walking.
Zhuang Bufan broke out in a cold sweat, only to realize that Lu Ye, who was still by his side just now, had walked out at some point. This little brother is too daring.
In the past, Sun Qi was able to kill Sun Qi because of the power of the formation, but now Tianhe Sect has a large number of people here, and the monks in black have eighth-level cultivation.
Secretly anxious, he could only grit his teeth and follow Lu Ye's pace, making up his mind that if something bad happened, he could only use the magical weapon!
Even if he was sure to die after using it, he couldn't just watch such a warm-hearted little brother die here.
"Finally another one who is not afraid of death!" The black-clothed monk's face became more ferocious. He raised his hand to grab the storage bag on his waist, and a long spear was caught in his hand. Spear flowers bloomed, and they went straight to cover Lu Ye, sternly shouting: "Death!"
Zheng...
When the sound of the knife sounded and the bright light of the knife flashed, the expression of the monk in black suddenly changed.
He didn't pay attention to Lu Ye at first, when Lu Ye's imperial weapon flew over, he quietly checked Lu Ye's cultivation level, he was a Yunhe sixth-level realm, and with his cultivation base, naturally he didn't care too much.
He wanted to kill this ignorant boy and shut up the noisy guys around him, but as soon as Lu Ye took out his sword, he felt something was wrong.
An indescribable sense of oppression hit his face, making his whole body tense. Along with that sense of oppression, came a powerful and aggressive aura.
It seems that he is the one with the lower cultivation base.
There were several tinkling sounds, and the black-clothed monk let out a strange cry. The grim smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by deep horror.
At this moment, in the collision of huge forces, his tiger's mouth has been cracked, blood is flowing, the breath of the whole body is even more chaotic, the spiritual power is chaotic, the spear is raised high, and the middle door is wide open.
In the field of vision, a blade of light slashed across, and the whole person froze in place.
His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
In the silence of the audience, a thin line of blood first appeared on the neck, followed by a spurt of blood, and the head flew up.
There was an exclamation.
The monks of the Tianhe Sect and the monks who came to Medicine Valley to seek medical treatment were all dumbfounded.
The collision between the eighth-level realm and the sixth-level realm was indeed a battle that could determine the outcome and even life and death in a very short period of time, but the result was unexpected. The one who died was actually a black-clothed monk with a higher cultivation level.
This kind of thing... how could it happen?
Not to mention those monks who didn't know Lu Ye, even Zhuang Bufan couldn't believe it. He was worried that Lu Ye would suffer under the hands of the black-clothed monk, and he had already made plans to rescue him if the situation was wrong. Liu's little brother hacked him to death with a few knives!
I'm afraid I'm dreaming?
Before Lu Ye set up an array to kill Sun Qi, it only allowed him to see Lu Ye's terrifying accomplishments in the array, but now he saw Lu Ye's own formidable strength.
Killing an eighth-layer so easily, in other words, this little brother is enough to compete with the ninth-layer.
Looking at the ancient and modern world of Longteng, there has never been such a character.
Who is this disciple taught by the great power?
Thoughts were surging on his side, Lu Ye had already fitted himself up and rushed towards those Tianhe Sect disciples.
Having experienced the incident of saving that boat of mortals before, Lu Ye had a very bad impression of the monks of the Tianhe Cult, and he also roughly knew what kind of people these monks were, and they were blocking the way here, so Lu Ye made a move. Kill without hesitation.
Killing them is never wrong. JrNovels.com