Looking at the level of the Kyushu Cloud River Realm, it can be regarded as the best.
Tu Guanxiong thought he was invincible.
But it was such an outstanding person who was flying back by Lu Yiye with a single knife, and also suffered serious injuries!
Can the strength of a cloud river eighth layer be so strong?
Or is he a magic weapon in his hand?
Tu Guanxiong's eyesight is not bad, and he has already noticed that the Panshan knife in Lu Ye's hand has reached the level of a magic weapon, but even so, Wang Xun shouldn't be so helpless!
During his brief absence, more than ten people were killed.
Fortunately, those retreating monks have already rushed out, without anyone's orders, facing the enemy who suddenly broke into their spiritual land, they all used their means to attack.
In an instant, colorful rays of light, wrapped in the power of the magic weapon, shuttled freely and horizontally in the spiritual land, making it very lively.
Facing such a dense attack, no matter how fast and flexible Lu Ye was, it was impossible to completely avoid it.
The guarding spirit patterns on his body were constantly broken and reorganized, but he was still beaten all over his body. He didn't care, just like the way he fought Xia Liang's enemies before, where there were many people, he rushed to kill them.
The three magic weapon-level imperial weapons played a big role. Under the urging of Lu Ye's unsparing spiritual power, the speed and damage that erupted were beyond the reach of ordinary Yunhe Realm. When the streamer shuttled, blood splashed, Broken limbs flew across.
Tu Guanxiong was horrified to find that if this situation continues, regardless of whether Lu Yiye will die or not, the two disciples on the Lingdi side will probably be slaughtered in a short time.
"Come back to the sect, please help!" Tu Guanxiong gritted his teeth and ordered, and at the same time joined forces with Wang Xun to rush towards Lu Ye.
With the strength Lu Ye showed right now, the monks below the ninth level couldn't stop him at all, and only he and Wang Xun could restrain him a little bit.
Before the reinforcements from the two sects arrive, he must be restrained no matter what!
Thinking so in his heart, but when he really went straight to the front, Tu Guanxiong realized that he was too naive.
With Peiran Moyu's terrifying power, wild and violent aura, and unspeakable sense of oppression, Lu Yiye just slashed down with a knife, and flew out bleeding.
Wang Xun was even worse. He was injured just now, and this time his arm was cut off. No matter how tough his heart is, his face twitches from the pain at this moment.
Such an enemy... how to stop it?
When my ninth level faced him, it was like a child facing an adult.
The extremely long twenty breaths seemed to have passed twenty years.
There have been more than one hundred casualties in Shengyu Lingdi. Almost every moment, there are disciples who die. For those who are still alive, everyone's eyes are filled with fear and horror, and the power of their attacks has also become timid. .
Tu Guanxiong deeply understands that when a person is strong enough, the number of people is meaningless.
There are indeed many disciples surviving in my spiritual land, but they have been killed in such a short period of time. No one has the courage to face Lu Yiye. With such morale, it is only a matter of time before they are slaughtered.
Although he and Wang Xun once again joined forces to contain Lu Ye, it didn't have any effect. Wang Xun was seriously injured and dying, and he himself was stabbed by Lu Ye.
And this was not the result of Lu Ye's intentional targeting of them. The other party seemed to have just slashed at them casually.
Disaster!
This is definitely the biggest catastrophe since the establishment of Shengyu Lingdi!
If they can't pass this test today, then there will be no more holy land on the Yunhe battlefield in the future, and the two major sects will also lose one of their foundations here. JrNovels.com