There is no way not to be surprised, it is obviously the party being hunted down, but suddenly stopped running away, this is really weird.

"Is there an ambush?" Someone suddenly asked in panic.

This immediately made many monks from Wanmo Ridge flustered.

Although this person was asking a question, it sounded like an affirmative tone to the person next to him.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and many monks from Wanmo Ridge looked around, but there was no sign of an ambush. The road here is smooth, and there is no cover, let alone anyone hiding.

On the ground below, Lu Ye looked up, showing a look of disappointment: "The mob!"

Although the tone was light, but all the monks present at the Cloud River Realm had outstanding hearing and eyesight, so how could they not hear clearly? They were all angry all the time.

But even though they were annoyed, they also knew that what Lu Ye said was not wrong.

After all, they were not from the same sect, and their relationship was not that close. Although they fought against Lu Ye together, they all had their own little thoughts, without much planning and unified command.

It is precisely because of this reason that Lu Ye escaped repeatedly when being hunted down.

So even though I felt uncomfortable, no one refuted anything.

What is certain now is that there is no ambush here, and as for the formation that Lu Yiye relies on the most... there should be no time to arrange it.

Then what is the other party's reliance on so calmly? A group of people couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

The scene suddenly became a little weird. It was obvious that many Wanmo Ridge monks chased them out, and Lu Ye was alone. leaves the same.

"Aren't you going to do it?" Lu Ye asked softly.

No one answered, only the strong wind whizzed by, and the atmosphere was chilling.

Lu Ye took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell with a degree visible to the naked eye, he squatted down slightly, staggered his steps, and raised his hand to press the handle of the Panshan knife at his waist.

The eyelids are drooping, and the black hair on the forehead casts a shadow, blocking the eye-catching eyes.

"If you don't do it, then I will..."

The moment the last word fell, there was a bang, and the ground split apart like a broken mirror, leaving two deep footprints in place.

With the help of the strength of the shock, Lu Ye's whole body shot up into the sky like an arrow off the string, and went straight to kill many enemies.

The breath engulfed in that moment, like an ancient ferocious beast coming out of the gate, like a dragon going out to sea in raging waves, the wildness and violence that captivated people's minds, made many monks of Wanmo Ridge panic.

The Wanmo Ridge cultivator who came after him had been wondering what the hell Lu Ye was up to. No one thought that he would kill him just like that.

Although the number of people they chased out this time was not too many, there were still about two hundred.

How audacious is it that one person fights against two hundred people, and even takes the initiative to provoke them?

It is also true that they did not take them seriously.

Everyone was furious and shot instinctively.

In an instant, streams of imperial weapons and magic spells blasted forward, and the colorful rays of light intertwined gorgeously, dazzing people's eyes.

Among the many spells, the two fire dragon-like spells are the most eye-catching.

This is the technique performed by Chu Yun and Zhou Pei. Although the Sacred Fire Sect is only at the fourth rank now, it used to have a first-rank background. Naturally, the disciples taught will not be bad, especially both of them are at the ninth level of Yunhe. The power of the shot is even more extraordinary. JrNovels.com