Chapter: 370
The spiritual power exploded, and the skinny monk who shouted was furious: "How dare you dare to sneak attack, I think you are impatient!"
Even though he said so, his movements were not idle, both of them were moving and avoiding.
Whether it is Lu Ye's fire phoenix technique or Hua Ci's green arrow technique, they are not very powerful, and the speed is not fast. Under the premise of a certain distance from each other, it is not difficult to avoid them. It's a joy to hide there, and the distance between the two small islands is rapidly getting closer.
Maybe it was too embarrassing to be beaten all the time without fighting back, so the two military cultivators on the opposite side put their hands into their waist storage bags one after another, took out the talisman, aroused the power of the talisman, and called at Lu Ye and Hua Ci .
For a moment, the sea was extremely lively, with Fire Bird, Green Arrow, Golden Arc Slash, and Ice Edge, shuttling back and forth, you coming and going.
While fighting back, the skinny cultivator smiled grimly: "Two small practitioners of the sixth level, just wait for me, I want you to look good right away!"
When the words fell, the four people on both sides were shocked, because the two small islands collided in one place.
Lu Ye and Hua Ci staggered from side to side in a tacit understanding, looking extremely embarrassed, but the two military repairmen on the opposite side quickly stabilized their bodies, exerted strength on their feet, and rushed towards them from left to right.
As the distance approached, the imprints on the backs of the four people's hands gradually glowed.
The backs of the two people's hands were glowing red. Where did they belong to the Haotian League? It was clearly from the Wanmo Ridge.
"You are dead!" The skinny cultivator's voice was cold, he dodged a few spells from Lu Ye, and he was already slaughtered not far away, while the other person stared at Hua Ci and went away, Hua Ci immediately threw him away. Going down to Luye, he fled in a hurry.
"Haha." This scene made the skinny monk burst out laughing, as if enjoying the scene where the husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately.
Avoiding another spell, the skinny monk jumped up high, with the long sword unsheathed at his waist, and an expression of victory was on his face.
One level higher than the opponent's cultivation level, a Dharma cultivator was approached by him again, stabilized!
Then he saw Lu Ye put his hand into the storage bag and took out a long knife...
"Huh?" The skinny monk suddenly felt uneasy.
But when Lu Ye drew out the knife and the light of the knife flickered, the anxiety rose to the extreme in an instant and turned into panic.
With a clang, the long sword was slashed and flew out. The skinny cultivator who was in mid-air and had no strength to rely on watched helplessly as the fiery red spiritual power clung to the long knife in Lu Ye's hand. The whole knife seemed to be on fire, and the second knife struck down. !
"Oh!"
There was a scream, and a puddle of blood gushed out from the thin monk's body. He was knocked aside, and an arm flew up in response.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that this six-layer boy was not a magician at all, this guy was also a soldier!
But how fast is Bingxiu's casting speed? It's not that he didn't doubt this just now, but the speed of the other party's spellcasting has dispelled his doubts. The formation of that kind of swift spell can't be done without long-term training.
What a treacherous little thief! The skinny monk cursed inwardly, made a tactic with his remaining hand, and frantically urged with his spiritual power, the flying long sword turned into a stream of light amidst a buzzing and trembling.
However, before he activated the saber streamer, a saber light flashed in his vision, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
Since he rushed towards Lu Ye, it was only three breaths...
After Lu Ye beheaded this person, he raised his foot and chased after him. Another monk over there was chasing and killing Hua Ci. On the way, the screams from behind startled the man.
When he turned his head and looked back, he saw that Lu Ye had already killed him aggressively.
His companion died? How did you die? Also, isn't this young man a law cultivator? What does it mean to have a knife in your hand?
At this moment, one unanswerable question after another burst into his mind.
He hesitated for a while between turning around to meet the enemy or continuing to chase, before making a decision, he suddenly became dizzy. JrNovels.com
Even though he said so, his movements were not idle, both of them were moving and avoiding.
Whether it is Lu Ye's fire phoenix technique or Hua Ci's green arrow technique, they are not very powerful, and the speed is not fast. Under the premise of a certain distance from each other, it is not difficult to avoid them. It's a joy to hide there, and the distance between the two small islands is rapidly getting closer.
Maybe it was too embarrassing to be beaten all the time without fighting back, so the two military cultivators on the opposite side put their hands into their waist storage bags one after another, took out the talisman, aroused the power of the talisman, and called at Lu Ye and Hua Ci .
For a moment, the sea was extremely lively, with Fire Bird, Green Arrow, Golden Arc Slash, and Ice Edge, shuttling back and forth, you coming and going.
While fighting back, the skinny cultivator smiled grimly: "Two small practitioners of the sixth level, just wait for me, I want you to look good right away!"
When the words fell, the four people on both sides were shocked, because the two small islands collided in one place.
Lu Ye and Hua Ci staggered from side to side in a tacit understanding, looking extremely embarrassed, but the two military repairmen on the opposite side quickly stabilized their bodies, exerted strength on their feet, and rushed towards them from left to right.
As the distance approached, the imprints on the backs of the four people's hands gradually glowed.
The backs of the two people's hands were glowing red. Where did they belong to the Haotian League? It was clearly from the Wanmo Ridge.
"You are dead!" The skinny cultivator's voice was cold, he dodged a few spells from Lu Ye, and he was already slaughtered not far away, while the other person stared at Hua Ci and went away, Hua Ci immediately threw him away. Going down to Luye, he fled in a hurry.
"Haha." This scene made the skinny monk burst out laughing, as if enjoying the scene where the husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately.
Avoiding another spell, the skinny monk jumped up high, with the long sword unsheathed at his waist, and an expression of victory was on his face.
One level higher than the opponent's cultivation level, a Dharma cultivator was approached by him again, stabilized!
Then he saw Lu Ye put his hand into the storage bag and took out a long knife...
"Huh?" The skinny monk suddenly felt uneasy.
But when Lu Ye drew out the knife and the light of the knife flickered, the anxiety rose to the extreme in an instant and turned into panic.
With a clang, the long sword was slashed and flew out. The skinny cultivator who was in mid-air and had no strength to rely on watched helplessly as the fiery red spiritual power clung to the long knife in Lu Ye's hand. The whole knife seemed to be on fire, and the second knife struck down. !
"Oh!"
There was a scream, and a puddle of blood gushed out from the thin monk's body. He was knocked aside, and an arm flew up in response.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that this six-layer boy was not a magician at all, this guy was also a soldier!
But how fast is Bingxiu's casting speed? It's not that he didn't doubt this just now, but the speed of the other party's spellcasting has dispelled his doubts. The formation of that kind of swift spell can't be done without long-term training.
What a treacherous little thief! The skinny monk cursed inwardly, made a tactic with his remaining hand, and frantically urged with his spiritual power, the flying long sword turned into a stream of light amidst a buzzing and trembling.
However, before he activated the saber streamer, a saber light flashed in his vision, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
Since he rushed towards Lu Ye, it was only three breaths...
After Lu Ye beheaded this person, he raised his foot and chased after him. Another monk over there was chasing and killing Hua Ci. On the way, the screams from behind startled the man.
When he turned his head and looked back, he saw that Lu Ye had already killed him aggressively.
His companion died? How did you die? Also, isn't this young man a law cultivator? What does it mean to have a knife in your hand?
At this moment, one unanswerable question after another burst into his mind.
He hesitated for a while between turning around to meet the enemy or continuing to chase, before making a decision, he suddenly became dizzy. JrNovels.com
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