Chapter: 1857

So fast!

Xia Liang gritted his teeth and continued to exert his own strength, but the speed at this moment was already his limit, and it was impossible to go faster.

Fortunately, Tianji City was already in front of him. After estimating the gap between Lu Ye's speed and his own, and looking at Tianji City in front of him, Xia Liang's heart skipped a beat.

Have the opportunity!

I still have a chance to escape into the Tianji Business Alliance!

An unprecedented strong desire to survive surged out of his heart, making his whole body seem to be on fire.

Getting closer to Tianji City, Xia Liang was about to take a long breath, but Lu Ye's faint voice came from behind him.

"Do you think...you can really escape?"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Lu Ye's speed increased sharply, and the distance between them quickly narrowed.

That's right, Lu Yiye, when he was at the fifth level of Yunhe, his speed with all his strength was almost equal to his own. Now that he is at the eighth level, in terms of flying speed alone, the entire Yunhe battlefield can only be as fast as his own. I'm afraid no one can be faster than him.


Only then did Xia Liang realize that the speed Lu Ye showed before was not his limit at all.

But why is he chasing after him so unhurriedly...

Suddenly, Xia Liang understood.

This guy Lu Yiye... not only wants to kill, but also kills his heart!

He clearly let himself see the hope of escape on purpose, but at the most critical moment, he personally extinguished the light of this hope.

How vicious!

The aura locked on him became more and more solid, and the aura belonging to Lu Yiye behind him was getting closer and closer.

Looking at Tianji City, which was obviously not far ahead, Xia Liang knew that he couldn't escape.

His eyes suddenly became firm, and he suddenly turned around, with determination and ferocity bursting out of his eyes, and rushed to meet Lu Ye.

Since you are doomed to escape, then fight to the death!

In an instant, two figures running towards each other collided, and the two long knives were unsheathed at the same time, and they slashed at each other.

The spiritual power of each other erupted together at this moment, looking around, it was like two small suns bursting in the sky.

It was only a moment of stalemate, and one person flew out bleeding, the aura on his body became extremely dim, revealing Xia Liang's distressed figure.

When he was besieged and suppressed Lu Ye with other monks from Wanmo Ridge before, he had fought against Lu Ye several times, but each time he suffered a big loss. It can be said that he is already weak at this moment.

In such a state, how can a head-to-head confrontation with Lu Ye get anything good?

In mid-air, Xia Liang tried his best to stabilize his figure, but Lu Ye had already caught up, and once again chopped off his head with the long knife in his hand.

Xia Liang is worthy of being the core disciple of this generation of Mad Saber Sect, even in such a disadvantaged position, he still did not give up resistance.

Lifting up the spiritual weapon long knife in his hand, he accurately blocked Lu Ye's blow, but before he could catch his breath, Lu Ye stretched out his other hand and covered his face.

In the palm of his hand, violent power suddenly erupted.

Xia Liang felt as if he had been punched head-on, and his already unstable figure was uncontrollably falling downwards, like a meteorite falling to the ground. JrNovels.com