Chapter: 390
But Gao Tai was laughing, because while he was retreating, the soldiers rushing behind him had flashed out from left to right.
The face of the burly physique cultivator of the other party became terrified. Although he frantically stimulated the spiritual power and the power of the spiritual weapon, when the military cultivators passed by him, there were still a few streaks of blood on his body, and then fell to his knees. on the ground.
On the side of Wanmo Ridge, the practitioners standing in the front row all had similar experiences.
The defense system of the front row of physical training has been broken, and the rest is a slaughter feast.
Just as Lu Ye rushed in front of a flustered faxiu, a streamer of imperial weapon struck from the side, poking a big hole in the head of this faxiu!
The long knife that Lu Ye swung out immediately retracted.
This is a common occurrence. After these few battles, although the battles were lively, there were not many real gains. Right now, there are many people on our side, and every battle has nothing to gain.
He immediately stared at the next target, which was Bingxiu who was fleeing to the rear. He raised his hand and shot out a fire phoenix technique. The person he hit was staggering and his back was burnt.
Seeing the two red lights falling on the back of his hand, Lu Ye let out a long breath. In this situation, it is really not easy to grab someone's head.
The army was defeated like a mountain, Wan Mo Ridge fled, and countless corpses lay down along the way, the remaining dozen people were chased to the seaside, seeing that they had nowhere to go, they jumped into the sea one after another.
A large number of inexplicable shadows surged from under the sea, drowning these people.
"No!" A Haotianmeng cultivator stretched out his hand and knelt down on the ground with a thud, his eyes were red and his face was full of sorrow.
If someone who didn't know saw it, they might think that the people who threw themselves into the sea were his relatives.
"Why...why would you rather commit suicide than let me kill you?"
What the hell, it's another fruitless battle!
The battle on Lu Ye's side and the others has ended, and the same is true on the other side. The loot was collected, the casualties were counted, and the injured took the initiative to go to Huaci to receive medical treatment.
In this battle, many enemies were killed, and the casualties were not large.
Lu Ye sent a message to Fourth Senior Brother to ask him about the situation there.
Because the chess islands have not been fully merged before, there is no way for the chess islands to communicate with each other, but at this moment the final merger has begun. Once all the chess islands are merged into one state land, the previous constraints will no longer exist.
Lu Ye sent a message, mainly to ask the fourth senior brother if he wanted to come and join him. His situation here is safe for the time being, and he even has the strength to suppress the people in Wanmo Ridge.
If the fourth senior brother is in a bad situation, it is undoubtedly a good choice to come and join him.
But he is the outermost here, so if the fourth senior brother comes over, his cultivation will definitely be suppressed by heavenly secrets.
No matter what the terrain is in the battle of Lingxi, Tianji has such coordination and suppression. After all, there is a huge gap in the cultivation bases of the guardians of the various sects. Take Lu Ye and the fourth brother as an example. Level 1, and the fourth brother is an eighth level who has practiced the heaven-level kung fu. The difference in cultivation is not as simple as two levels. If you really want to calculate it, it is a gap of five levels.
Because the ninth-level realm of practicing earth-level exercises is only equivalent to the sixth-level realm of practicing heaven-level exercises, both of them are monks who have opened 180 apertures.
The gap in cultivation base is too big, if there is no coordination and suppression of heavenly secrets, if a strong man like Li Baxian comes over casually, the monks in the outer circle of Wanmo Ridge will not be able to resist.
After waiting for a long time, the fourth senior brother replied, letting Lu Ye feel at ease to follow the trend. He still has some things to do on his side, and he will come to find him when he is done.
On the vast sea of ??chess, streams of light chased the stars and the moon and then skimmed across the sea. In the leading stream of light, there was a gourd-like spiritual weapon. On the gourd, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan sat upright. Both were injured, Feng Yuechan leaned against Li Baxian's shoulder with a pale face, coughing lightly from time to time, it seemed that the injury was not serious.
The number of streamers following the two of them is not too many, there are only a dozen or so, about twenty people.
After finishing the communication with Lu Ye, Li Baxian heaved a sigh of relief. He had always been worried about Lu Ye's safety. Now that he knew that the situation on Lu Ye's side was fine, he naturally relaxed.
However, his situation here is not very good. Just as Lu Ye thought before, Wanmo Ridge came here with a premeditated plan. Naturally, they will not be satisfied with only killing some guardian envoys of the seventh and eighth levels. As long as Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, the leaders of the Haotian League, kill enough, Wanmo Ridge will definitely gain the upper hand in the confrontation between the two camps in the next few decades. JrNovels.com
The face of the burly physique cultivator of the other party became terrified. Although he frantically stimulated the spiritual power and the power of the spiritual weapon, when the military cultivators passed by him, there were still a few streaks of blood on his body, and then fell to his knees. on the ground.
On the side of Wanmo Ridge, the practitioners standing in the front row all had similar experiences.
The defense system of the front row of physical training has been broken, and the rest is a slaughter feast.
Just as Lu Ye rushed in front of a flustered faxiu, a streamer of imperial weapon struck from the side, poking a big hole in the head of this faxiu!
The long knife that Lu Ye swung out immediately retracted.
This is a common occurrence. After these few battles, although the battles were lively, there were not many real gains. Right now, there are many people on our side, and every battle has nothing to gain.
He immediately stared at the next target, which was Bingxiu who was fleeing to the rear. He raised his hand and shot out a fire phoenix technique. The person he hit was staggering and his back was burnt.
Seeing the two red lights falling on the back of his hand, Lu Ye let out a long breath. In this situation, it is really not easy to grab someone's head.
The army was defeated like a mountain, Wan Mo Ridge fled, and countless corpses lay down along the way, the remaining dozen people were chased to the seaside, seeing that they had nowhere to go, they jumped into the sea one after another.
A large number of inexplicable shadows surged from under the sea, drowning these people.
"No!" A Haotianmeng cultivator stretched out his hand and knelt down on the ground with a thud, his eyes were red and his face was full of sorrow.
If someone who didn't know saw it, they might think that the people who threw themselves into the sea were his relatives.
"Why...why would you rather commit suicide than let me kill you?"
What the hell, it's another fruitless battle!
The battle on Lu Ye's side and the others has ended, and the same is true on the other side. The loot was collected, the casualties were counted, and the injured took the initiative to go to Huaci to receive medical treatment.
In this battle, many enemies were killed, and the casualties were not large.
Lu Ye sent a message to Fourth Senior Brother to ask him about the situation there.
Because the chess islands have not been fully merged before, there is no way for the chess islands to communicate with each other, but at this moment the final merger has begun. Once all the chess islands are merged into one state land, the previous constraints will no longer exist.
Lu Ye sent a message, mainly to ask the fourth senior brother if he wanted to come and join him. His situation here is safe for the time being, and he even has the strength to suppress the people in Wanmo Ridge.
If the fourth senior brother is in a bad situation, it is undoubtedly a good choice to come and join him.
But he is the outermost here, so if the fourth senior brother comes over, his cultivation will definitely be suppressed by heavenly secrets.
No matter what the terrain is in the battle of Lingxi, Tianji has such coordination and suppression. After all, there is a huge gap in the cultivation bases of the guardians of the various sects. Take Lu Ye and the fourth brother as an example. Level 1, and the fourth brother is an eighth level who has practiced the heaven-level kung fu. The difference in cultivation is not as simple as two levels. If you really want to calculate it, it is a gap of five levels.
Because the ninth-level realm of practicing earth-level exercises is only equivalent to the sixth-level realm of practicing heaven-level exercises, both of them are monks who have opened 180 apertures.
The gap in cultivation base is too big, if there is no coordination and suppression of heavenly secrets, if a strong man like Li Baxian comes over casually, the monks in the outer circle of Wanmo Ridge will not be able to resist.
After waiting for a long time, the fourth senior brother replied, letting Lu Ye feel at ease to follow the trend. He still has some things to do on his side, and he will come to find him when he is done.
On the vast sea of ??chess, streams of light chased the stars and the moon and then skimmed across the sea. In the leading stream of light, there was a gourd-like spiritual weapon. On the gourd, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan sat upright. Both were injured, Feng Yuechan leaned against Li Baxian's shoulder with a pale face, coughing lightly from time to time, it seemed that the injury was not serious.
The number of streamers following the two of them is not too many, there are only a dozen or so, about twenty people.
After finishing the communication with Lu Ye, Li Baxian heaved a sigh of relief. He had always been worried about Lu Ye's safety. Now that he knew that the situation on Lu Ye's side was fine, he naturally relaxed.
However, his situation here is not very good. Just as Lu Ye thought before, Wanmo Ridge came here with a premeditated plan. Naturally, they will not be satisfied with only killing some guardian envoys of the seventh and eighth levels. As long as Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, the leaders of the Haotian League, kill enough, Wanmo Ridge will definitely gain the upper hand in the confrontation between the two camps in the next few decades. JrNovels.com
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