Chapter: 387
They also saw a person behind Yanshi grabbing him, and behind that person was a pair of fiery red wings flowing with spiritual energy.
"Don't let him get close!" Someone yelled again, and two beams of light flew towards this side immediately, shuttled and swam, as long as Lu Ye dared to get close, there would be a blow like a storm.
But Lu Ye just took Lu Yushan to stop outside the attack range of their imperial weapon, no matter how quickly the two streamers shuttled back and forth, they couldn't hurt them at all.
The smile on Lu Yushan's face gradually became ferocious, and after a few breaths of time, the strangely shaped spiritual weapon in his hand was fully charged.
"Thunder Dragon roars!" Lu Yushan roared angrily.
A strong light came from the sky, turned into a beam of light, and blasted towards the direction of the array cultivator. When the light passed, the two streamers of imperial weapons intercepted in front were directly blasted away.
While Lu Yushan was arousing the power of his own spiritual weapon, the formation of cultivators felt something was wrong, and hurried to the side to avoid it. At the same time, a Wanmoling body cultivator who was protecting him was holding a shield spiritual weapon, like Mountains stood in front of him like a mountain, inspired by the spiritual power, and the spiritual light on the shield flashed.
However, no matter how intense the light was, it was covered by the beam of light falling from the sky.
The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power gradually dissipated, and from the sky to the ground, there were light particles like fireflies that were annihilated.
Looking at the place covered by the beam of light, the shield spirit weapon of the Wanmo Ridge body repairer was covered with cracks, and it shattered with a crash. At the same time, the body repairer also spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees with a plop.
The Tsing Yi array cultivator was not harmed, but he was also shaken by the strong impact.
Just when he got up, a figure had already descended from the sky, and then Xue Liang's sword flashed across his eyes.
Not far away, Lu Yushan fell to the ground with a thud, spat out the dirt in his mouth, looked at Lu Ye who had already entered the enemy's rear, and grinned in pain: "It's too realistic!"
After his shot went out, Lu Ye immediately threw him away. If it wasn't for his cultivation at the seventh level, at least he still has a little ability to control the sky, and he might be killed this time.
After all, he didn't mean to blame him. He knew that Lu Ye wanted to kill that formation cultivator as soon as possible, so he got up in a hurry and rushed over with his Thunder Dragon Cannon.
However, after rushing a few steps away, he saw Lu Ye flying into the sky again, with blood gushing out from his body, and several streaks of light followed behind his buttocks, chasing and killing him.
"Success!" Lu Ye roared.
"Kill!" In the Haotian League camp, Gao Tai shouted angrily, and was the first to rush forward. The enemy's formation repair was dead, and the formations arranged were dead without anyone, so there was no need to worry about them.
The battle ended quickly, without formation repairs, and weakened by Hua Ci, they were still at an absolute disadvantage in numbers. How could the Wanmo Ridge side be an opponent, and they fell one after another, and were soon wiped out.
It was another hearty victory. Except for a few people who were injured, no one died. The most seriously injured was Lu Ye.
Relying on his ability to fly into the enemy's rear, he killed the formation cultivator and was also wounded by several other monks from Wanmo Ridge. Fortunately, they were all just flesh and blood injuries, which were insignificant.
"Keep playing, don't stop! Another chess island is approaching."
After Lu Ye finished speaking, a group of people knew what he was up to. The Faxiu immediately activated the spell, and the others attacked each other with their weapons. Far.
Lan Yudie took two people to hide nearby to investigate the situation.
After a while, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the two chess islands collided.
After a while, there was news from Lan Yudie that there was no need to act, the people who came were actually from the Haotian League, and there were more than a dozen of them.
The two sides converged, and the number of their own team increased to nearly forty.
However, compared to Lu Ye and the others, the description of the dozen or so people was much more embarrassing. Almost everyone was wounded, their clothes were covered in blood, and some were seriously injured almost dying.
Knowing that there is a doctor here, more than a dozen people were overjoyed, and Hua Ci healed them one by one according to the severity of their injuries.
Because of the imprint of the battlefield, the news in the sea of ??chess is still very fast. Now almost everyone in the Haotian League knows that Wan Mo Ridge has come prepared this time, and wants to massacre the monks of the Haotian League. JrNovels.com
"Don't let him get close!" Someone yelled again, and two beams of light flew towards this side immediately, shuttled and swam, as long as Lu Ye dared to get close, there would be a blow like a storm.
But Lu Ye just took Lu Yushan to stop outside the attack range of their imperial weapon, no matter how quickly the two streamers shuttled back and forth, they couldn't hurt them at all.
The smile on Lu Yushan's face gradually became ferocious, and after a few breaths of time, the strangely shaped spiritual weapon in his hand was fully charged.
"Thunder Dragon roars!" Lu Yushan roared angrily.
A strong light came from the sky, turned into a beam of light, and blasted towards the direction of the array cultivator. When the light passed, the two streamers of imperial weapons intercepted in front were directly blasted away.
While Lu Yushan was arousing the power of his own spiritual weapon, the formation of cultivators felt something was wrong, and hurried to the side to avoid it. At the same time, a Wanmoling body cultivator who was protecting him was holding a shield spiritual weapon, like Mountains stood in front of him like a mountain, inspired by the spiritual power, and the spiritual light on the shield flashed.
However, no matter how intense the light was, it was covered by the beam of light falling from the sky.
The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power gradually dissipated, and from the sky to the ground, there were light particles like fireflies that were annihilated.
Looking at the place covered by the beam of light, the shield spirit weapon of the Wanmo Ridge body repairer was covered with cracks, and it shattered with a crash. At the same time, the body repairer also spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees with a plop.
The Tsing Yi array cultivator was not harmed, but he was also shaken by the strong impact.
Just when he got up, a figure had already descended from the sky, and then Xue Liang's sword flashed across his eyes.
Not far away, Lu Yushan fell to the ground with a thud, spat out the dirt in his mouth, looked at Lu Ye who had already entered the enemy's rear, and grinned in pain: "It's too realistic!"
After his shot went out, Lu Ye immediately threw him away. If it wasn't for his cultivation at the seventh level, at least he still has a little ability to control the sky, and he might be killed this time.
After all, he didn't mean to blame him. He knew that Lu Ye wanted to kill that formation cultivator as soon as possible, so he got up in a hurry and rushed over with his Thunder Dragon Cannon.
However, after rushing a few steps away, he saw Lu Ye flying into the sky again, with blood gushing out from his body, and several streaks of light followed behind his buttocks, chasing and killing him.
"Success!" Lu Ye roared.
"Kill!" In the Haotian League camp, Gao Tai shouted angrily, and was the first to rush forward. The enemy's formation repair was dead, and the formations arranged were dead without anyone, so there was no need to worry about them.
The battle ended quickly, without formation repairs, and weakened by Hua Ci, they were still at an absolute disadvantage in numbers. How could the Wanmo Ridge side be an opponent, and they fell one after another, and were soon wiped out.
It was another hearty victory. Except for a few people who were injured, no one died. The most seriously injured was Lu Ye.
Relying on his ability to fly into the enemy's rear, he killed the formation cultivator and was also wounded by several other monks from Wanmo Ridge. Fortunately, they were all just flesh and blood injuries, which were insignificant.
"Keep playing, don't stop! Another chess island is approaching."
After Lu Ye finished speaking, a group of people knew what he was up to. The Faxiu immediately activated the spell, and the others attacked each other with their weapons. Far.
Lan Yudie took two people to hide nearby to investigate the situation.
After a while, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the two chess islands collided.
After a while, there was news from Lan Yudie that there was no need to act, the people who came were actually from the Haotian League, and there were more than a dozen of them.
The two sides converged, and the number of their own team increased to nearly forty.
However, compared to Lu Ye and the others, the description of the dozen or so people was much more embarrassing. Almost everyone was wounded, their clothes were covered in blood, and some were seriously injured almost dying.
Knowing that there is a doctor here, more than a dozen people were overjoyed, and Hua Ci healed them one by one according to the severity of their injuries.
Because of the imprint of the battlefield, the news in the sea of ??chess is still very fast. Now almost everyone in the Haotian League knows that Wan Mo Ridge has come prepared this time, and wants to massacre the monks of the Haotian League. JrNovels.com
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