Chapter: 220

The monk kept silent, shook his long whip to untie the restraint, and hit Qiao Qiao'er face to face. Qiao Qiaoer was not to be outdone, and the two immediately fought into a ball, and even their mounts began to bite each other.

These two fought lively, and the others were not idle either. The moment their figures crossed, at least six people from the two teams were knocked off their mounts.

In fact, monks are not very used to riding their own mounts to fight. The biggest use of mounts is to replace transportation, and the second is to assist in combat. It is difficult to use their own strength while riding on mounts.

Lu Ye also fell to the ground, but he rolled over on his own initiative. In the frontal collision just now, a fourth-level realm of the opponent was cut off by him. Although he was not injured, he was quite embarrassed.

After finally standing up, Lu Ye rushed forward with a knife, and slashed at the man's neck with one knife.

The man didn't react slowly, and quickly raised the spiritual weapon in his hand to block, but he didn't know that the knife didn't fall completely, and the long knife stopped in front of the opponent's spiritual weapon.

Spiritual power surged, and the man suddenly raised his head, and at a glance, he saw Lu Ye raising his hand to face him, with a reddish light glowing in his palm.

There was a sound of flapping wings, and a fat bird suddenly appeared and bumped into the monk's arms.

With a bang, the spiritual power exploded, and the scorching breath filled the air. The cultivator screamed and flew out, his chest was covered in blood and flesh.

The light of Xue Liang's knife flashed across his eyes, the man was startled, and tried his best to use his spiritual power to protect his body, but there was only a slight pain in his neck, and his vision began to collapse.

Lu Ye has put away his knife, and he found that with the combination of spells, killing the enemy is much easier than before. Even if he could kill such a fourth-level realm in the past, he would have to chop for a long time. A monk is not a fish on the chopping board. What do you think? You can chop whatever you want, they also have weapons in their hands, and they will block deadly attacks.

However, after a spell, unless the opponent uses some defensive charms, it will be difficult to block it. When he is in a state of confusion, Lu Ye can naturally chop as he wants.

It was almost a face-to-face effort, and a fourth-level cultivation base was under the knife with hatred. The battle of others had almost just begun, and Lu Ye's side had already ended.

He exerted force on his feet and rushed to the nearest battlefield in a few steps. Here, Xie Jin was fighting a fifth-layer monk from the enemy.

Both of them are military cultivators, and they got off their mounts as soon as they met, and fought close to each other. However, they are quite similar in strength, so it is difficult to tell the winner.

Suddenly, there was a cool feeling behind the five-level environment, and when the strong wind hit, he hurriedly lowered his head, and the top of his head felt cool, his hair was broken and flying, and a piece of his scalp was peeled off.

When he looked up again, he could see clearly who the attacker was, and not far away, there was another clansman lying in a pool of blood.

His mind was shocked, so a person died?

Suddenly recalling the news he had received before, he looked at Lu Ye in horror: "It's you?"

He finally remembered that two days ago, there was a guy who broke through Tai Luozong's territory by himself, and that guy seemed to be riding a big snow-white tiger.

It is said that more than a dozen people died on Tai Luozong's side, and even one in the fifth level was killed.

I didn't recognize Lu Ye before because the Qin family had no contact with Lu Ye before.

Xie Jin was not easy to deal with, but now that such a murderer appeared to help out, how could he be an opponent? Immediately thought of quitting.

However, it is not so easy to retreat at this moment. Lu Ye teamed up with Xie Jin for a round of strong attacks, and the five-level realm retreated step by step. In just ten breaths, this man opened his door.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Ye slashed out with a knife, the long knife flashed with spiritual light, and the spirit pattern blessed it. When the blade fell, the man was disemboweled, screamed, and fell to the ground.

The long sword in Xie Jin's hand shook repeatedly, piercing the opponent's wrist and cutting off the opponent's tendons.

With a bang, the weapon fell to the ground, and Lu Ye's long knife flipped over and stabbed straight down, piercing the opponent's heart.

When the sword was drawn, blood gushed out, and the next moment, Lu Ye and Xie Jin sprinted to the left and right respectively, and there were still two battle circles scorching over there.

What Lu Ye pounced on was Qiao Qiaoer's battlefield. She and the male cultivator danced their respective long whips, and the aura kept flickering on the long whips. Qiao Qiaoer's face was whipped, half of her face was raised It was swollen, and a welt was very conspicuous, but her opponent was not much better, and she didn't know what kind of trauma she had suffered. At this moment, her posture was a bit weird, her legs were clamped, and her face was as pale as paper.

Seeing that his side had lost two people, and the strongest fifth-layer was dead, the male cultivator knew that his time was running out, so he took a whip from Qiao Qiaoer, his skin was torn apart, and he took out a piece of paper from the storage bag. The talisman hit her. JrNovels.com