Chapter: 295
"It's not difficult to just kill it, but I'm afraid this little fellow Taoist who wants to protect the Jade Blood Sect will not be able to."
"Then what should we do, wait here to die?"
"It's impossible to wait for death. Before you die, you must drag a few of them on the road together."
"Boy, are you afraid of death?" someone asked Lu Ye.
"Afraid!"
The person who asked the question was at a loss for words for a moment, and was confused by Lu Ye as to how to answer.
"But I don't want to wait here to die." Lu Ye slowly drew his sword: "Lu Ye is grateful for the support of all senior brothers today. Wanmo Ridge is targeting me. Senior brothers, please break through, and I will try my best to keep up with you." , if you can't keep up, you don't have to pay attention to my life or death."
A slap was slapped on the back of Lu Ye's head, and the burly body repaired: "A fifth-level realm, what a prestige to show off, it's not your turn to die before we die!"
He took a deep breath, and his originally burly body suddenly swelled up. His muscles were well-defined, his body was raised high, his blood was boiling, and the heat was rolling. Hurry up!"
Someone told Lu Ye: "Don't die. If you die, Wanmo Ridge will win this match. If this is the case, I will not rest in peace when I die."
This dispute has continued to this day, and many cultivators of the Haotian Union are no longer bothered to pay attention to the grievances and grievances of the previous generation. In their minds, they simply cannot let Wanmo Ridge win. As for the price they have to pay ...Will no one die on the battlefield of Lingxi? Even without this conflict, Haotianmeng and Wanmoling would still be fighting each other every day.
"Kill!" With a roar, everyone, led by the body repairer, broke through in one direction. In that direction, many monks from Wanmo Ridge retreated immediately. At the same time, a Dao spell came from there.
The leader's body resisted the attacks of those spells, and rushed forward like a mad cow. The numerous Haotianmeng monks who followed him tried their best to break through.
However, this time the breakout failed after all, because what everyone had to face was not only the pressure ahead, but also other directions.
After a while, the people who had rushed more than a dozen feet were suppressed and came back. Almost everyone in the group was injured, but Lu Ye, who was surrounded in the middle, was unscathed.
"Come again!" Ti Xiu roared, and broke out in another direction. In that direction, a group of Haotianmeng monks were coming. As long as they can join them, there is a high chance of escaping.
However, with the passage of time, more and more monks gathered from Wanmo Ridge, and the group of monks from Haotianmeng who killed them were also divided, and they fought on their own!
Lu Ye and the others were even more suppressed in place, unable to move. There were less than ten of the original dozen people left!
The raging flames were burning, but it was a few Dharma cultivators standing in mid-air that activated the spells. Although those Dharma cultivators were dressed in different clothes, they all had a flame on their foreheads that seemed to be burning ragingly, obviously from the same family. , Following their actions, one after another fire dragons rushed down from the air, and attacked the leader Ti Xiu. Although the Ti Xiu fought hard, he was still burnt and bruised all over his body.
Desperation appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the body repair was seriously injured, so they had no hope of breaking out.
The fire dragon started again, barking its teeth and claws. Those Dharma cultivators obviously wanted to completely solve the physical cultivation. Without the physical cultivation in front of them, Lu Ye and others were fish on the chopping board.
"What do you... want to do to my little junior brother...?"
At this critical moment, a suppressed and angry voice suddenly came, even in this extremely noisy battlefield, it was still clearly heard by everyone.
At the first two words, the voice was still quite distant, but when the last word fell, the man had already approached.
The black streamer rushed, wrapped in the power of lavender thunder, and rushed directly in front of the Faxiu who performed the fire dragon technique, the speed was beyond imagination.
Faxiu's expression changed, he quickly turned around, and shot a fire dragon at the person coming.
With a bang, the person who came did not dodge or dodge, and forcibly smashed the fire dragon into sparks, a black brilliance flashed faintly, and Faxiu, who was standing in mid-air, swayed slightly, and sprayed out from his neck. The blood fell headlong downwards.
And that black streamer was wrapped in thunder and rushed into the battle circle. Wherever it passed, there were continuous screams, broken limbs and broken flesh flying, turning the already chaotic and bloody battlefield into a Shura purgatory in an instant.
In the crowd, Lu Ye stared at the dancing black streamer. Although he didn't know who it was and couldn't see their movements clearly, the black streamer gave him a very friendly feeling.
It was an unreasonable intimacy. JrNovels.com
"Then what should we do, wait here to die?"
"It's impossible to wait for death. Before you die, you must drag a few of them on the road together."
"Boy, are you afraid of death?" someone asked Lu Ye.
"Afraid!"
The person who asked the question was at a loss for words for a moment, and was confused by Lu Ye as to how to answer.
"But I don't want to wait here to die." Lu Ye slowly drew his sword: "Lu Ye is grateful for the support of all senior brothers today. Wanmo Ridge is targeting me. Senior brothers, please break through, and I will try my best to keep up with you." , if you can't keep up, you don't have to pay attention to my life or death."
A slap was slapped on the back of Lu Ye's head, and the burly body repaired: "A fifth-level realm, what a prestige to show off, it's not your turn to die before we die!"
He took a deep breath, and his originally burly body suddenly swelled up. His muscles were well-defined, his body was raised high, his blood was boiling, and the heat was rolling. Hurry up!"
Someone told Lu Ye: "Don't die. If you die, Wanmo Ridge will win this match. If this is the case, I will not rest in peace when I die."
This dispute has continued to this day, and many cultivators of the Haotian Union are no longer bothered to pay attention to the grievances and grievances of the previous generation. In their minds, they simply cannot let Wanmo Ridge win. As for the price they have to pay ...Will no one die on the battlefield of Lingxi? Even without this conflict, Haotianmeng and Wanmoling would still be fighting each other every day.
"Kill!" With a roar, everyone, led by the body repairer, broke through in one direction. In that direction, many monks from Wanmo Ridge retreated immediately. At the same time, a Dao spell came from there.
The leader's body resisted the attacks of those spells, and rushed forward like a mad cow. The numerous Haotianmeng monks who followed him tried their best to break through.
However, this time the breakout failed after all, because what everyone had to face was not only the pressure ahead, but also other directions.
After a while, the people who had rushed more than a dozen feet were suppressed and came back. Almost everyone in the group was injured, but Lu Ye, who was surrounded in the middle, was unscathed.
"Come again!" Ti Xiu roared, and broke out in another direction. In that direction, a group of Haotianmeng monks were coming. As long as they can join them, there is a high chance of escaping.
However, with the passage of time, more and more monks gathered from Wanmo Ridge, and the group of monks from Haotianmeng who killed them were also divided, and they fought on their own!
Lu Ye and the others were even more suppressed in place, unable to move. There were less than ten of the original dozen people left!
The raging flames were burning, but it was a few Dharma cultivators standing in mid-air that activated the spells. Although those Dharma cultivators were dressed in different clothes, they all had a flame on their foreheads that seemed to be burning ragingly, obviously from the same family. , Following their actions, one after another fire dragons rushed down from the air, and attacked the leader Ti Xiu. Although the Ti Xiu fought hard, he was still burnt and bruised all over his body.
Desperation appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the body repair was seriously injured, so they had no hope of breaking out.
The fire dragon started again, barking its teeth and claws. Those Dharma cultivators obviously wanted to completely solve the physical cultivation. Without the physical cultivation in front of them, Lu Ye and others were fish on the chopping board.
"What do you... want to do to my little junior brother...?"
At this critical moment, a suppressed and angry voice suddenly came, even in this extremely noisy battlefield, it was still clearly heard by everyone.
At the first two words, the voice was still quite distant, but when the last word fell, the man had already approached.
The black streamer rushed, wrapped in the power of lavender thunder, and rushed directly in front of the Faxiu who performed the fire dragon technique, the speed was beyond imagination.
Faxiu's expression changed, he quickly turned around, and shot a fire dragon at the person coming.
With a bang, the person who came did not dodge or dodge, and forcibly smashed the fire dragon into sparks, a black brilliance flashed faintly, and Faxiu, who was standing in mid-air, swayed slightly, and sprayed out from his neck. The blood fell headlong downwards.
And that black streamer was wrapped in thunder and rushed into the battle circle. Wherever it passed, there were continuous screams, broken limbs and broken flesh flying, turning the already chaotic and bloody battlefield into a Shura purgatory in an instant.
In the crowd, Lu Ye stared at the dancing black streamer. Although he didn't know who it was and couldn't see their movements clearly, the black streamer gave him a very friendly feeling.
It was an unreasonable intimacy. JrNovels.com
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