Chapter: 1858

With a bang, it landed at the position thirty feet in front of Tianji City, and directly smashed a big hole in the ground. It was dazzled for a while, and the whole body was soft, and I felt that I didn't know how many bones were broken.

At this time, many monks were coming in and out. Seeing the scene of the battle, they all stopped and watched.

"Lu Yiye!" Someone exclaimed, and recognized Lu Ye's identity at a glance.

Following this exclamation, more people saw Lu Ye's figure. For a moment, people's hearts were ready to move, and almost some people couldn't help but make a move.

But soon, another exclamation came out.

"Crazy Sword Gate, Xia Liang?"

The eyes of the monk who recognized Xia Liang's identity were filled with disbelief, almost thinking that he had identified the wrong person.

Mad Saber Sect is a first-rank sect, and Xia Liang is the leader of this generation. He created a great reputation when he was in Lingxi Realm, and he has a lot of influence on the Yunhe battlefield. It can be said that he is the leader of the Yunhe battlefield. The strongest batch of people.

In the Cloud River Realm, there are definitely not many people who can beat him.

But such a strong man was beaten like a dead dog at this moment? And it was the famous Lu Yiye who made the shot?


what is happening?

In mid-air, Lu Ye held a knife and walked down step by step, as if there were layers of invisible stairs under his feet. His steps were calm, but his body was wrapped in a terrifying and violent aura.

It's not that he didn't see those monks from Wanmo Ridge who were eager to move towards him, but he didn't care.

The 200 enemies he was able to kill with his own body before were fucked, but now he can naturally do it too, whoever dares to do it will die!

He doesn't mind fighting in front of Tianji City.

In the pit, Xia Liang stood up tremblingly, a mouthful of blood poured into his heart, and he didn't hold back, spraying out a cloud of blood mist.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing in front of him with a vague vision, he knew that he was completely defeated in the nearly year-long entanglement and confrontation with Lu Yiye.

And the price of failure is extremely heavy.

Tianji City is thirty feet behind him, but he has no chance to break in again.

He spat out the blood in his mouth, held the knife in one hand, and breathed out a weak breath. There was unwillingness and remembrance in his slack eyes, but he had no regrets.

A flash of memory flashed, as if he remembered something, and then Xia Liang roared loudly.

"kill!"

Outrageous and fearless, even with a disabled body, he took the initiative to initiate the final charge.

Because his life and death are not only related to himself, but also related to the honor of the Crazy Sword Sect!

Lu Ye also rushed towards him.

Two figures crossed past.

Lu Ye stood still, shook off the blood on the Panshan knife, put the knife back into the sheath, and Xia Liang's faint voice came to Xia Liang's ears: "The grievance between you and me ends here!"

Xia Liang stood still, his head lowered little by little, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

The long knife was stuck on the ground, supporting the body not to fall.

All was silent. JrNovels.com