Chapter: 7050
Ti Xiu was furious.
He was targeted by Lu Ye again and again. He narrowly escaped death the first two times, but this time he did it again. After all, he was also a thick-skinned physical cultivator. If the enemy really wanted to kill someone, shouldn't he target the fragile ghost cultivator? Even if it doesn't work, just target the soldier cultivator.
Why do you keep staring at yourself? Do you really think you are easy to bully?
However, after the previous two experiences, he knew that he was not Lu Ye's enemy. The gap in strength between them was too big, so he did not hesitate, bit the tip of his tongue, and at the same time a cloud of blood mist burst out from his body, The breath suddenly improved a lot.
This obviously triggered some secret technique of fighting for his life. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but only sought to survive this knife.
Because he has a companion!
The sharp long knife slashed down, and his body and face were throbbing. He clearly felt that the knife was slashing at his neck, and was blocked by the protective power.
With his previous experience, he didn't know that his protective power could not block this terrifying knife. If there were no accidents, this knife would definitely break through his protective power like cutting tofu, and then chop off his head. Come down.
But at this critical moment of life and death, his mind was not at all panicked, but rather clear and clear.
Out of the corner of his vision, he saw the spear of his fellow soldier and the short blade of the ghost cultivator, both of which were placed under the enemy's blade.
Then the two companions were all shocked. In the face-to-face confrontation with the enemy, they staggered back and were hit by the knife and flew far away.
The body's eyes instantly brightened, because his two companions helped him coordinate perfectly. Although they were repulsed by the powerful enemy, their combined force had already neutralized most of the enemy's blade power.
This knife...can never break through my own protective power!
On the contrary, it is the enemy. At this moment, when his strength is exhausted, it is also a good opportunity for him to kill the enemy.
The physical cultivator did not dare to neglect, because such perfect coordination was not easy to achieve. He raised his fist, with Tao power lingering on the edge of the fist, and punched Lu Ye's head fiercely.
"Death!" the physical cultivator roared, as if he could see the enemy's head exploding like a watermelon.
However, when their eyes met, he found that Lu Ye's eyes were calm and not at all panicked. There was even a strong sarcasm in the calmness.
Panshan's sword shook slightly.
The body cultivator suddenly groaned, because at this moment, the wound on his waist seemed to be suddenly torn open by an invisible hand.
Blood surged and heart-gnawing pain spread.
The souls of the dead are all exposed to physical cultivation.
To be honest, although the pain at the wound was severe, it was nothing to him. It was tolerable after all. He had experienced countless battles, large and small, in his life, and had suffered injuries more serious than this countless times. What does this injury and pain mean?
The key is that the injury occurred without warning. It was when he used all his strength to attack and kill, it could be said that he was caught off guard.
The most important thing is that his waist-cut wound had been sealed with Dao force before, so that the integrity of his body could be maintained. Now the wound was suddenly torn apart. Under the ferocious force, his entire upper body was unable to maintain its integrity. Stablize. JrNovels.com