Chapter: 2391

Together with the divine thoughts, Lu Ye felt a sense of imminent disaster. Suddenly, I vaguely felt a fierce attack coming from nothingness, and it fell into my mind in an instant.

He immediately knew what happened to him. After all, he had such an experience before.

I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

It is difficult for other real lake realms to encounter such bad things targeted by Shenhai realm, but since he left the Yunhe battlefield, he has encountered it three times.

The first time was fine, it wasn't considered being targeted, the aftermath of Wan Zhang's attack on Nianyue Immortal's divine sense swept him just now, even if it was so, it directly made him fall into a coma, but later it was a blessing in disguise, and his own Shenchi was born.

The second time was Ning Hu from Xianxia Mountain.

This is the third time!

Lu Ye was very fortunate that he had the foresight to protect his own god pool at a huge price, and he was awarded the gold and silver dragons and the means to protect the sea with two dragons. Otherwise, he would have been in danger as early as in Xianxia Mountain.

The golden lock hanging on the chest flashed a ray of light, and at the same time, the sound of dragon chant came from his mind, but the double protective measures were activated.

The protection of the golden lock is better than nothing. Shuanglong Huhai failed to protect Lu Ye's Zhou Quan this time, and the attack from the nothingness broke through the protection of Ssangyong Huhai and slashed straight into his divine pool!


It's not that Shuanglong Huhai is too weak, after all, it's just the means of protection left by the two dragons beside the Lu Ye God Pool, and Liu Yuemei's murderous intentions are so strong that Shuanglong Huhai naturally can't completely guard against it.

Liu Yuemei's divine sense slash was weakened by half, and she slashed into the divine pool. Can't make waves.......

The soul-suppressing tower exchanged in the War Gong Pavilion is indeed an excellent Horcrux. With this tower guarding the Shenchi, there is no danger that the Shenchi will suffer a devastating blow.

In the case of the nearby True Lake Realm, even the Ninth-Layer Realm would have died suddenly on the spot.

Lu Ye just felt a slight pain in the back of his mind, and he was fine.

But he screamed exaggeratedly, and even his spiritual power became extremely slack at this moment, as if he had been poisoned.

The result of the slackness of spiritual power is that the defensive barrier composed of many sword qis suddenly loosened, and there is no longer any resistance.

"Death!" Liu Yuemei yelled.

The big hand with spiritual power pressed down, submerging Lu Ye's figure. Dust was everywhere, Liu Yuemei swept away the cover of dust with a wave of her sleeves, looked down, and saw Lu Ye lying flat on the ground below, with a pool of bright red blood on her body, her whole body was like broken porcelain, her bare skin was covered with It's a crack, and the gurgling blood flows out.

He remained motionless, his breath was weak, and the fluctuations of spiritual power escaping from his body were only at the level of Lingxi Realm...

Glaring at Lu Ye bitterly, Liu Yuemei gritted her teeth: "It's cheap for you!"

She originally planned to capture her alive and take her back, but now she is forced to kill her, and the depression in her heart is really hard to vent.

She didn't care about Lu Ye's life and death, she was confident that after all the tricks she had just done, even if Lu Ye didn't die for a while, he wouldn't survive a stick of incense, so keeping him alive and letting him taste the despair of dying was more satisfactory.

Turning around, she headed towards the densely populated area of ??Wanmo Ridge. She, an uninhibited seventh-layer of the Divine Sea, went on a killing spree, who could resist it. For a while, Wanmo Ridge suffered heavy casualties. Lin Yue and Zhang Kun Ju's eyes were about to burst, but there was nothing he could do.

Slaughtering fiercely, venting her anger, Liu Yuemei shouted in a low voice: "Back!"

The Haotianmeng monks who were trembling on the side of the Wanmo Ridge in various parts of the Dark Moon Pass were ordered to fight and retreat in an orderly manner, showing their excellent military posture.

Even though Wan Mo Ridge wanted to pursue him, he was afraid of Liu Yuemei's power and dared not advance rashly.

Shaoqing, just like the Haotian League came and left in a mighty way, even the corpses of the monks who died in battle were all taken away.

Although Lin Yue and Zhang Kun were furious, they could only watch helplessly as Jinglan Lake Pass retreated, both panicking with chest tightness.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and suddenly there was a violent storm. The Darkmoon Pass was a mess. JrNovels.com