Chapter: 376
Seeing that Lu Ye was about to pounce on him, Faxiu gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power surged all over his body, and a huge repulsive force swept towards the four directions.
Lu Ye staggered from the impact, and taking this opportunity, Faxiu hurriedly approached the monks from Wanmo Ridge.
However, after running a few steps, a scorching breath came from the side, and when he turned his head to look, what caught his eyes was a fat firebird with flapping wings.
He hastily waved his hand, and a spiritual barrier stood in front of him.
With a bang, the Firebird hit the barrier, and its spiritual power exploded. The impact made him shake for a while, and amidst the disordered spiritual power, Lu Ye blatantly rushed out with a knife.
The Panshan knife was raised, and the flaming red light flashed, and a forearm flew out in response to the sound, and the long knife was drawn back and stabbed straight, piercing several bloody holes in Faxiu's body amidst Faxiu's screams.
Boom... Before Faxiu died, a magic spell hit Lu Ye's chest, but was blocked by the guardian spirit pattern. The huge impact made Lu Ye fly out and fall to the ground.
He hurriedly got up, looked up, and saw that Faxiu had already knelt down on the ground, threw himself down, and a little red light flew over from there.
Lu Ye tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. He had sworn a long time ago that if he sees a Faxiu who is not pleasing to the eye, he will kill him first!
Without delay, he went to meet the two Haotianmeng monks without stopping.
It seemed that Lu Ye's arrival had given them hope of survival, or perhaps their plan to die with the enemy had been thwarted. The man and woman were fighting and retreating at the moment, moving closer to Lu Ye.
But the injuries of the two were too serious, and they were two against three, obviously they couldn't hold on for too long, they walked along the road, leaving one bloody footprint after another.
The attack of the three people in Wanmo Ridge became more and more fierce.
It wasn't until Lu Ye joined the battle group that the situation stabilized. At this time, the female cultivator finally knew who it was, and she was in a complicated mood. She never thought that they would meet again here.
"Let's go!" Lu Ye waved the Panshan knife to block the attack of the opposite person, and shouted.
Even with him joining, the situation is still at a disadvantage. If the fight continues like this, Lu Ye will not be afraid, but the two of them will surely die.
The female cultivator and the physical cultivator were still a little hesitant, and Lu Ye yelled again: "Go!"
Without hesitation, the two of Haotianmeng immediately turned and fled.
Lu Ye's pressure increased sharply. With one person fighting against three enemies, and they were all at the seventh level, even he couldn't resist.
A desktop-sized guardian spirit pattern appeared in front of him. As Lu Ye's spiritual power frantically passed, the attacks of the three people on the opposite side continued to fall.
After only holding on for three breaths, Lu Ye couldn't hold it anymore. He felt his internal organs vibrate, and his throat was full of bloody smell.
At the same time as he removed the guarding spirit pattern, he slashed horizontally with his saber, and while forcing the three of them back, he turned and ran away.
When the three people from Wanmo Ridge looked up again, Lu Ye had already run ten feet away. He was amazed at how fast this kid was. The three of them urged the way of the imperial weapon together, and the three spiritual weapons turned into streamers He came to attack and kill Lu Ye.
Sensing the murderous intent behind him, Lu Ye soared into the sky without even thinking about it, with fiery red wings spread out behind him.
He didn't activate the guarding spirit pattern, because he felt that he couldn't stop it, and even if he couldn't stop it, the huge impact would cause him to be seriously injured in an instant.
Madam Yun's tattoo of flying wings on Lu Ye's back helped a lot. Seeing Lu Ye soaring into the sky, the three Wanmo Ridge cultivators were obviously taken aback. They obviously didn't expect Lu Ye to have such abilities.
For a moment, the red light transformed by Lu Ye flew in front of him in mid-air, and three spiritual lights of different colors flew behind him, dragging out a long strip of light.
Tattoos are not something that every low-level monk can have. Looking at the entire Kyushu, there are not many spirit tattoo masters, but there are even fewer people who can get tattoos on low-level monks. It can be said that the entire Kyushu In the practice world, there are no more than twenty such spirit pattern masters.
Madam Yun is one of them! If it wasn't for the face of the head teacher, she would not take it lightly.
Lu Ye flew straight for a distance of several tens of feet, and the sense of crisis behind him slowly dissipated. Looking back, the spirit weapons of those people had been taken back. It was obvious that Lu Ye had escaped their attack range. JrNovels.com
Lu Ye staggered from the impact, and taking this opportunity, Faxiu hurriedly approached the monks from Wanmo Ridge.
However, after running a few steps, a scorching breath came from the side, and when he turned his head to look, what caught his eyes was a fat firebird with flapping wings.
He hastily waved his hand, and a spiritual barrier stood in front of him.
With a bang, the Firebird hit the barrier, and its spiritual power exploded. The impact made him shake for a while, and amidst the disordered spiritual power, Lu Ye blatantly rushed out with a knife.
The Panshan knife was raised, and the flaming red light flashed, and a forearm flew out in response to the sound, and the long knife was drawn back and stabbed straight, piercing several bloody holes in Faxiu's body amidst Faxiu's screams.
Boom... Before Faxiu died, a magic spell hit Lu Ye's chest, but was blocked by the guardian spirit pattern. The huge impact made Lu Ye fly out and fall to the ground.
He hurriedly got up, looked up, and saw that Faxiu had already knelt down on the ground, threw himself down, and a little red light flew over from there.
Lu Ye tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. He had sworn a long time ago that if he sees a Faxiu who is not pleasing to the eye, he will kill him first!
Without delay, he went to meet the two Haotianmeng monks without stopping.
It seemed that Lu Ye's arrival had given them hope of survival, or perhaps their plan to die with the enemy had been thwarted. The man and woman were fighting and retreating at the moment, moving closer to Lu Ye.
But the injuries of the two were too serious, and they were two against three, obviously they couldn't hold on for too long, they walked along the road, leaving one bloody footprint after another.
The attack of the three people in Wanmo Ridge became more and more fierce.
It wasn't until Lu Ye joined the battle group that the situation stabilized. At this time, the female cultivator finally knew who it was, and she was in a complicated mood. She never thought that they would meet again here.
"Let's go!" Lu Ye waved the Panshan knife to block the attack of the opposite person, and shouted.
Even with him joining, the situation is still at a disadvantage. If the fight continues like this, Lu Ye will not be afraid, but the two of them will surely die.
The female cultivator and the physical cultivator were still a little hesitant, and Lu Ye yelled again: "Go!"
Without hesitation, the two of Haotianmeng immediately turned and fled.
Lu Ye's pressure increased sharply. With one person fighting against three enemies, and they were all at the seventh level, even he couldn't resist.
A desktop-sized guardian spirit pattern appeared in front of him. As Lu Ye's spiritual power frantically passed, the attacks of the three people on the opposite side continued to fall.
After only holding on for three breaths, Lu Ye couldn't hold it anymore. He felt his internal organs vibrate, and his throat was full of bloody smell.
At the same time as he removed the guarding spirit pattern, he slashed horizontally with his saber, and while forcing the three of them back, he turned and ran away.
When the three people from Wanmo Ridge looked up again, Lu Ye had already run ten feet away. He was amazed at how fast this kid was. The three of them urged the way of the imperial weapon together, and the three spiritual weapons turned into streamers He came to attack and kill Lu Ye.
Sensing the murderous intent behind him, Lu Ye soared into the sky without even thinking about it, with fiery red wings spread out behind him.
He didn't activate the guarding spirit pattern, because he felt that he couldn't stop it, and even if he couldn't stop it, the huge impact would cause him to be seriously injured in an instant.
Madam Yun's tattoo of flying wings on Lu Ye's back helped a lot. Seeing Lu Ye soaring into the sky, the three Wanmo Ridge cultivators were obviously taken aback. They obviously didn't expect Lu Ye to have such abilities.
For a moment, the red light transformed by Lu Ye flew in front of him in mid-air, and three spiritual lights of different colors flew behind him, dragging out a long strip of light.
Tattoos are not something that every low-level monk can have. Looking at the entire Kyushu, there are not many spirit tattoo masters, but there are even fewer people who can get tattoos on low-level monks. It can be said that the entire Kyushu In the practice world, there are no more than twenty such spirit pattern masters.
Madam Yun is one of them! If it wasn't for the face of the head teacher, she would not take it lightly.
Lu Ye flew straight for a distance of several tens of feet, and the sense of crisis behind him slowly dissipated. Looking back, the spirit weapons of those people had been taken back. It was obvious that Lu Ye had escaped their attack range. JrNovels.com
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