A wild, domineering, and aggressive aura suddenly permeated the air. In front of this aura, Hua Ci felt like a grass being blown by a strong wind and rain, and her mind was swaying.

In a hurry, she heard a low whisper from Lu Ye's mouth.

"Stars!"

The spiritual power surged, and Lu Ye's right arm holding the knife suddenly bulged for a moment, and the long knife stabbed out slowly, but it seemed to be a straight stab, but it didn't know how many knives were stabbed.

One after another, the incoming imperial weapons and spells were blocked, and the bursts and roars continued, but this was not over yet. When the fiery red knife light blocked all incoming attacks and burst into light again, all the demons blocking the front Brother Ling had an illusion.

It was as if he was suddenly standing in the endless starry sky, and the stars fell, engulfing the oppressive feeling of the overturning of the world, sweeping the body and mind.

Before practicing Tyrannical Sword Art, Lu Ye's understanding of sword art was very limited, because no one had taught him in this area all the time, and everything he had was almost self-exploration.

With limited experience and knowledge, his sword skills only stay at the level of technique.

The saber techniques he displayed, whether it was self-created continuous chop or flash, were all skills that were only used against the enemy.

Far from reaching the level of surgery.

But after he got the secret biography of Ba Daoshu and saw the real Ba Dao in the mysterious space of that secret, he had a deep insight into his own shortcomings.

Fanxing is the only saber technique he can barely use now. Although it is not perfect, it is far from the power of a sword seen in the secret mysterious space, but it is enough to deal with enemies who are also only in the cloud river realm.

This knife already has a trace of knife intent.

The essence of Ba Daoshu is to be extremely domineering and unparalleled in bravery, even if there are thousands of people, I will go there.

Under the knife, bursts of exclamations came out.

Many Wanmo Ridge monks seemed to have seen some shocking scene, and all of them turned pale in shock.

At this moment of confrontation, the mind has been taken away, and all they can see in front of them is the light of the sword like stars.

When the blood splattered, Lu Ye had already smashed through the formation of many Wanmo Ridge monks, and several corpses behind him screamed and fell downward.

The monks of Wanmo Ridge who survived by chance came back to their senses, and all of them broke out in a cold sweat. No one understood what happened just now.

It was obvious that they had set up a defensive line here, but Lu Ye broke through somehow, and several of the dozens of people died.

When I looked back, I saw that the fiery red streamer had swept into Tianji City, and rushed into the most eye-catching building in the city in the blink of an eye.

Tianji Business Alliance!

Failed!

Looking at this scene, all the cultivators from Wanmo Ridge had mixed expressions, regretting that the huge reward had passed by, but also rejoicing that they were able to survive the knife just now.

No one expected that a monk at the sixth level of Yunhe could actually perform such a mysterious knife.

"Sword Intent!" A surviving cultivator from Wanmo Ridge was thoughtful and horrified, "Then Lu Yiye's saber technique has already touched the level of Saber Intent!"

Everyone recalled the scene where their minds were taken away just now, but they still don't understand that what this person said is right.

Everyone looked shocked.

In Lingxi Realm and Yunhe Realm, the practice of monks is to improve their own cultivation and enhance their own strength.

However, such mysterious and mysterious things as "meaning" and "skills" are usually not something they can touch now, or among those first-rank sects with a long history, there are very few who are qualified to touch them. JrNovels.com