"Bold!" came the angry shout, but it was the pink ball's companion. The scar-like cracks on his body suddenly opened, and red eyes appeared one after another.

The red light rushed straight towards Lu Ye.

Thousand Eyes Clan! Lu Ye immediately knew the racial origin of this guy. He had seen members of the Thousand Eyes Clan at the Qing Palace in Yinluo before, but he didn't recognize them just now.

The Thousand-Eyed Clan is somewhat similar to the Insect Mother in that they major in the power of the soul.

That red light is the impact of the divine soul, which has condensed into substance.

Lu Ye Chongsha's figure immediately seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, suddenly stagnant.

The Thousand-Eyed Clan monk couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw this. Just when he was about to exert his strength again, his already stagnant figure suddenly became more agile.

The Thousand Eyes clan clearly felt that their soul attack was blocked by a layer of solid protection.

His eyes were full of horror, obviously realizing that Lu Ye was not easy to mess with.

The long knife turned like a moon, and Lu Ye's figure passed through the pink ball.

A cloud of blood mist exploded, and the pink ball was split into two!

There was a sudden movement above the head, and a white light fell from the sky and landed on Lu Ye.

"Blessing from Xingyuan!" The Thousand-Eyed Clan monk was still shocked by Lu Ye's power, but when he suddenly saw this vision, he exclaimed again.

This human race... is so lucky? Blessed by Xingyuan, this is a benefit that many Xingyuan monks long for but cannot obtain.

Before he could express any more emotions, the Thousand-Eyed Clan monk turned around and ran away.

His companions have been killed, and his strength is almost the same as that of his companions. How can he dare to stay?

However, before he ran very far, there was murderous intent behind him. The dense eyes behind him were filled with panic. No matter how much power he exerted, he could not stop Lu Ye in the slightest.

With an angry roar, he turned around hastily, a pair of eyes staring at Lu Ye, blood sliding from the corners of his eyes. At the same time, many of the strange eyes on his body closed together, and the powerful power of the soul made the space where he was distorted.

This is obviously a desperate effort.

However, the gap in strength made him feel desperate. Lu Ye, who was chasing after him, was not moved at all, and the impact of the soul of the fourth level of Fusion Dao could not hinder him at all.

"Fellow Taoist, wait!" Thousand Eyes clan shouted.

What ushered in was the merciless slashing of the Panshan Sword!

My vision went dark and my consciousness sank...

Another white light fell from the sky, fell on Lu Ye and disappeared. JrNovels.com