Chapter: 294
In the black streamer, next to the graceful figure, the purple thunder kept flashing, turning into countless tiny thunder whips, whipping her body.
Although she has tried her best to control the number of murders, the punishment of Tianji is not a joke. The purple thunder is extremely destructive and corrosive. Ordinary monks would be overwhelmed by any contamination, but at this moment she was wrapped in that thunder. But as if nothing happened, there was no sign of pain.
She looked forward and flew with all her strength, hurry up, hurry up!
At an unknown distance in front of her, Lu Ye was fleeing in embarrassment on Amber. A figure behind him chased after him.
The other party's expression was relaxed and freehand, as if he was crushing an ant.
A huge finger of spiritual power appeared on top of Lu Ye's head and quickly pressed down. He was the ant that was crushed!
Hu Po moved left and right, but still couldn't avoid the opponent's attack range. When the finger of spiritual power was pressed, Lu Ye roared and urged the guarding spirit pattern, and pressed it above his head.
Even if he kept urging his spiritual power to maintain this defensive spirit pattern, he couldn't resist the opponent's attack. There was a cracking sound, and the defensive pattern shattered.
In an instant, Lu Ye felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and Hu Po under him roared angrily, and fell to his knees with a plop.
He couldn't breathe, and his chest was heavy. Just when Lu Ye felt that he was going to die, he suddenly heard the sound of clanging swords, followed by a roar: "Sword lunatic from Beixuan Sword Sect?"
The pressure on the top of the head disappeared immediately. Lu Ye turned his head to look, and saw a figure of a man in Tsing Yi beside him at some point. He couldn't see the man's appearance clearly because his back was facing Lu Ye and he was holding a long sword. .
"Is the Beixuan Sword Sect going to intervene too?" the cultivator from Wanmo Ridge who came after him shouted angrily, his voice obviously a little apprehensive.
"Go!" The man in Tsing Yi was obviously not a talkative person, so he said softly to Lu Ye.
"Thank you, brother!" Lu Ye thanked and fled in a hurry.
Beixuan Sword Sect, if I remember correctly, is one of the top ten first-rank sects in Bingzhou, Yu Xiaodie told him this before.
After running not far, there was a fierce confrontation behind them, and the sound of swords whistling and whistling could be heard endlessly!
After a very thorough investigation, the distance to the Cangming Mountain station is getting closer and closer, but the further you go, the greater the resistance you encounter. Lu Ye doesn't know if he can reach the Cangming Mountain station smoothly, but he has no choice now , Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, you can only bite the bullet and rush through.
Fortunately, the Haotian League is very strong. Whenever there is a strong person that Lu Ye can't resist, there will always be people from the Haotian League to take over and resist.
Half a day later, Lu Ye was forced to stop at a peak. This mountain was extremely strange, as if it had been cut off in the middle by someone with a single knife. The flowers and plants only grow to the position below the peak, as if there is an invisible boundary there, blocking all vitality.
On the map of Shifen, the golden light roof is marked here.
This is a mountain with a name. It is difficult to count the number of such mountains in the wilderness. Generally, they do not have their own names. There are many peaks, as well as the Baifeng Mountain passing by.
In such a comparison, such a very special mountain seems a bit extraordinary.
It is rumored that the terrain here was created by a peerless strong man with a knife, but the strongest in the entire Lingxi battlefield are those who have practiced the heaven-level exercises. Even if these people are ten times stronger, they will not It is possible to create such a spectacular spectacle.
How the Golden Light Dome was formed has always been a mystery.
At this moment, more than a dozen monks from the Haotian League surrounded Lu Ye, and the monks from Wanmo Ridge gathered in all directions.
There is nowhere to escape.
Although the strength of the cultivators of the Haotian League is not weak, there are so many people on the other side. After the cultivators of Wanmo Ridge surrounded this place, they were not in a hurry to act, but kept sending messages.
With the spread of information, the news that Jade Blood Sect Lu Ye was trapped in the Golden Light Dome spread, and the monks from the two nearby camps rushed over here one after another. On the way, a battle broke out.
"Everyone, I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid no one will be able to leave if I wait any longer." A burly physique yelled loudly.
"Then kill it!" Someone echoed. JrNovels.com