This was the first time they saw Rong Dao killed.
In the eyes of this group of people, Lu Ye, who could kill a Rong Dao like this, suddenly became as tall as a mountain.
After the war ended, Lu Ye should have immediately cleaned up the battlefield or adjusted himself, but he still stood there with a frown on his face.
Because almost at the same time that Man Shan died, he vaguely felt as if something was coming.
This feeling was very strange and could not be explained, but when he searched with his spiritual mind, he found nothing.
Just when he thought this was just his illusion, a dark cloud-like thing suddenly appeared above his head where he was.
Lu Ye suddenly raised his head, and a vortex appeared in the middle of the surging dark clouds, and then a beam of light suddenly fell from it and headed towards his body.
Lu Ye was shocked and dodged, but the beam of light, as if it was spiritual, followed closely and penetrated his body like lightning.
Lu Ye froze and frowned.
There was a numbness in the body, and even the wound on the broken arm became extremely itchy, as if some magical power was quickly repairing his damaged body.
In this battle with Manshan, his injuries were actually not serious. On the surface, only a broken arm was serious, but in fact, with a weak fighting a strong, his internal organs, including his flesh and bones, were damaged to varying degrees.
But at this moment, nourished by that miraculous power, his injuries were actually recovering at an extremely bizarre speed.
This is undoubtedly a good thing.
But what made him feel a little uneasy was that the talent tree was swaying crazily at this moment, and black smoke was rising from the tree crown.
This made Lu Ye realize that the beam of light that had just entered his body not only helped him heal his injuries, but also seemed to hide something bad.
In just ten breaths, the injuries recovered as before, and even the broken arm showed no trace. Not only that, Lu Ye even felt that his body had become lighter and tougher.
The swaying of the talent tree has not stopped, and the black smoke has become thicker.
"Congratulations, Brother Dao, for defeating the strong with the weak, killing the powerful enemy, and receiving the blessing of Xingyuan!" A voice came into Lu Ye's ears.
Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked around, and found that Qingyu had walked not far in front of him. There was a group of people behind her, and they all looked at him with awe and reverence.
I thought he was a remnant who had just entered the starry sky, but Qingyu took him in out of kindness, but he turned out to be a ferocious tiger. If it hadn't been for Lu Ye today, their group would have been doomed. Except for a few female cultivators, everyone else would have died.
"Xingyuan's blessing?" Lu Ye frowned, "What is that?"
Qingyu blinked, and for a moment he was a little confused as to whether Lu Ye had just arrived in Xingyuan not long ago.
She had judged this way before, because the aura on Lu Ye's body was too pure, but if this was the case, there was no way to explain Lu Ye's terrifying strength.
At the moment, Lu Ye doesn't even know about Xingyuan's blessing, which is consistent with her initial judgment. JrNovels.com