Chapter: 578
A series of imperial weapons and magical powers blasted towards the giant armor, but they couldn't stop him at all, they were all blocked by the halo of mixed blood energy and spiritual energy on his body surface.
No one has ever seen a giant armor like this, not even Sima Yang who fell on the ground.
Like a mountain toppled over, the giant armor slammed into the front line of the monks in Wanmo Ridge with a berserk posture.
The one standing in the front should be the individual cultivation, which can be seen from the strong energy and blood power, and this physical cultivation is also the cultivation base of the ninth level.
The moment the two sides collided, the Ninth-Layer Body Cultivator rolled his eyes and flew out like a rag sack, with the sound of bones breaking.
Both are physical cultivators, and both are in the ninth level, he and the giant armor are completely different.
Fortunately, with his slight obstruction, the speed of the giant armor slowed down a bit, and more attacks covered him, making the halo on his body dim.
Although the giant armor is stupid, it is not stupid. Knowing that it cannot withstand more attacks, it raises its hand and grabs forward.
The eyeballs of the flying body repair stared again, he felt someone grab his ankle, and then... was wheeled up.
Standing on the roof, chewing on the panacea, Lu Ye's eyelids twitched as he was killing the enemy with a weapon.
He has been on the Lingxi battlefield for so long, and has experienced many battles, big and small. He is no longer a young man who knew nothing about the cultivation world, but he has never seen such a giant armor.
The opponent's ninth-level physique was grasped by him, and he turned around like a weapon. No monk from Wanmo Ridge dared to approach him within a radius of three feet.
It can only be said that it is terrifying for an honest person to get angry!
After turning hard for a while, Ju Jia suddenly felt light in his hand, looked down, and saw that there was only a piece of calf left in his hand, and the ninth-level body cultivator caught by him had already been smashed to pieces.
Slamming that calf on the ground fiercely, the giant armor roared like a wounded beast and killed the nearest enemy.
Ju Jia, who has not killed a single person since his practice, is on a killing spree today!
In just a short moment, there were heavy casualties on Wanmo Ridge. Less than half of the more than thirty people who besieged the giant armor were left. Even this half, many were bound by spirit-binding locks, and were killed continuously.
The streamer of the imperial weapon flew back, and the spiritual power stored in it had been exhausted, and it needed to be replenished before continuing to use it.
Lu Ye put it into the storage bag, stared at Ruoyan below, and slowly pulled out the Panshan knife.
Just as he was about to rush down, he raised his eyes and looked further away, only to see a large number of monks suddenly pouring out at the end of the street over there, rushing towards this side rapidly.
The one in the lead is tall, showing a small waist, who is it if it's not Chuqing?
There were at least forty monks following Chu Qing.
"Get ready to withdraw!" Lu Ye ordered to Yiyi.
If there were only Ruoyan and this group of remnants who were defeated, Lu Ye could drive them all to death, but Chu Qing brought a group of people over, so they couldn't stay for long.
The loss of the ghosts was not small. The ghosts transformed by ordinary immortal guards were almost completely wiped out, and even the squad leader level was few. The monks in Wanmo Ridge are not only beaten but not fought back.
The current strength alone is not enough to compete with the enemy, and it needs to replenish a wave of ghosts before making plans.
He glanced at the giant armor that was still charging below, and jumped down. With the help of Feng Xing, he quickly rushed into the battle circle, the long knife fell, and a monk from Wanmo Ridge was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
A violent force came from the side, Lu Ye raised the Panshan knife to block it, the blade made a hard clang, and his whole body was blown off the ground by that force.
At the time of sex, Lu Ye's arm holding the knife went numb.
The blow just now came from the giant armor. His eyes were blood red, and he couldn't tell the enemy from himself. However, after seeing Lu Ye, the blood red pupils of the giant armor moved slightly. JrNovels.com
No one has ever seen a giant armor like this, not even Sima Yang who fell on the ground.
Like a mountain toppled over, the giant armor slammed into the front line of the monks in Wanmo Ridge with a berserk posture.
The one standing in the front should be the individual cultivation, which can be seen from the strong energy and blood power, and this physical cultivation is also the cultivation base of the ninth level.
The moment the two sides collided, the Ninth-Layer Body Cultivator rolled his eyes and flew out like a rag sack, with the sound of bones breaking.
Both are physical cultivators, and both are in the ninth level, he and the giant armor are completely different.
Fortunately, with his slight obstruction, the speed of the giant armor slowed down a bit, and more attacks covered him, making the halo on his body dim.
Although the giant armor is stupid, it is not stupid. Knowing that it cannot withstand more attacks, it raises its hand and grabs forward.
The eyeballs of the flying body repair stared again, he felt someone grab his ankle, and then... was wheeled up.
Standing on the roof, chewing on the panacea, Lu Ye's eyelids twitched as he was killing the enemy with a weapon.
He has been on the Lingxi battlefield for so long, and has experienced many battles, big and small. He is no longer a young man who knew nothing about the cultivation world, but he has never seen such a giant armor.
The opponent's ninth-level physique was grasped by him, and he turned around like a weapon. No monk from Wanmo Ridge dared to approach him within a radius of three feet.
It can only be said that it is terrifying for an honest person to get angry!
After turning hard for a while, Ju Jia suddenly felt light in his hand, looked down, and saw that there was only a piece of calf left in his hand, and the ninth-level body cultivator caught by him had already been smashed to pieces.
Slamming that calf on the ground fiercely, the giant armor roared like a wounded beast and killed the nearest enemy.
Ju Jia, who has not killed a single person since his practice, is on a killing spree today!
In just a short moment, there were heavy casualties on Wanmo Ridge. Less than half of the more than thirty people who besieged the giant armor were left. Even this half, many were bound by spirit-binding locks, and were killed continuously.
The streamer of the imperial weapon flew back, and the spiritual power stored in it had been exhausted, and it needed to be replenished before continuing to use it.
Lu Ye put it into the storage bag, stared at Ruoyan below, and slowly pulled out the Panshan knife.
Just as he was about to rush down, he raised his eyes and looked further away, only to see a large number of monks suddenly pouring out at the end of the street over there, rushing towards this side rapidly.
The one in the lead is tall, showing a small waist, who is it if it's not Chuqing?
There were at least forty monks following Chu Qing.
"Get ready to withdraw!" Lu Ye ordered to Yiyi.
If there were only Ruoyan and this group of remnants who were defeated, Lu Ye could drive them all to death, but Chu Qing brought a group of people over, so they couldn't stay for long.
The loss of the ghosts was not small. The ghosts transformed by ordinary immortal guards were almost completely wiped out, and even the squad leader level was few. The monks in Wanmo Ridge are not only beaten but not fought back.
The current strength alone is not enough to compete with the enemy, and it needs to replenish a wave of ghosts before making plans.
He glanced at the giant armor that was still charging below, and jumped down. With the help of Feng Xing, he quickly rushed into the battle circle, the long knife fell, and a monk from Wanmo Ridge was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
A violent force came from the side, Lu Ye raised the Panshan knife to block it, the blade made a hard clang, and his whole body was blown off the ground by that force.
At the time of sex, Lu Ye's arm holding the knife went numb.
The blow just now came from the giant armor. His eyes were blood red, and he couldn't tell the enemy from himself. However, after seeing Lu Ye, the blood red pupils of the giant armor moved slightly. JrNovels.com
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