Chapter: 800
Yu Qi's body fell down.
Ju Jia put down the half-cooked wild boar in his hand, walked forward, picked up Yu Qi's body, took off the storage bag on his waist, and threw the body behind the boulder. Behind the boulder, there were several corpses lying here and there.
They were all ghost cultivators who found Lu Ye's whereabouts. However, each of these ghost cultivators was too worrying. Every ghost cultivator who found his whereabouts tried to attack and kill him by himself, but none of them fell. , all lying here.
Those ghost cultivators didn't even reveal his location before they died.
Until Yu Qi.
After a few days of deployment and a lot of meritorious service, the location has now been exposed, and a feast of killing is about to begin.
Moments after Yu Qi's death, in the Wuyin Mountain, teams from Wanmo Ridge began to quickly approach Lu Ye's position.
It took only half a stick of incense for the team closest to him to arrive. After detecting Lu Ye's whereabouts from a distance, this team did not attack rashly, but lay dormant quietly, waiting for other teams to approach.
Half an hour later, the gathered teams had reached five, with over seventy people.
There are more teams approaching here.
Until then, several teams began to encircle the past, and as the distance approached, murderous intentions began to burst out.
By this time, it doesn't matter whether they hide their whereabouts or not. Looking at the figure standing on the boulder over there, the eyes of every Wanmo Ridge cultivator are full of fire.
"Lu Yiye, die!"
"Kill Lu Yiye!"
"Revenge for the dead friends!"
Shouts of anger came from all directions. At first glance, it looked like many chivalrous men were besieging a heinous big devil, and the lights of imperial weapons and spells began to bloom, rumbling towards Lu Ye. while playing.
However, to the astonishment of all the monks in Wanmo Ridge, Lu Ye was still standing there, motionless, facing the overwhelming attack, he didn't even intend to dodge.
What the hell is this guy doing? All the monks in Wanmo Ridge who saw this scene were puzzled.
With such an offensive, not to mention a seventh-level cultivator, even the general Yunhe Realm would not dare to take it hard.
Unless he wants to court death.
Naturally, Lu Ye would not seek death. At the moment when many attacks were about to hit, a formation flag suddenly appeared in his hand. The formation flag waved slightly, and a layer of light curtain barrier visible to the naked eye suddenly rose under the urging of spiritual power. , wrapped him and the giant armor tightly.
On the light curtain barrier, one after another guarding spirit patterns are swimming back and forth like fish.
"Protective circle!" A monk from Wanmo Ridge shouted, and only then did he understand why Lu Ye was so defiant.
Where he was, he had obviously set up a protective circle.
This defensive formation basically has the same origin as the large defensive formation in the garrison, but because there is not much room for protection, it is extraordinarily strong.
The reason why Lu Ye was feared by all parties in Wanmo Ridge was because of the formation-breaking methods he used in the inner circle, and he could break formations of the level of protective formations, so it was no problem to set up formations.
A feeling of uneasiness arose in the hearts of many monks from Wanmo Ridge, and they subconsciously remembered the issues that had been neglected by them for a long time...
There was a rumbling sound, and when the power of many imperial weapons and spells fell, the light curtain of the protective magic circle covering the landing leaf and the giant armor swayed layer by layer, and the luster of the light curtain was even more visible at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is becoming dim, and I am afraid that it will be broken if it can't hold on for ten breaths.
However, at this moment, another array flag appeared in Lu Ye's hand. When the array flag was waved, the skin of more than a dozen monks from the Wanmo Ridge team that attacked from the side all felt tingling, with a great sense of crisis Breed from the heart.
At the same time, bright lines appeared under the feet of these people, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into a large formation covering a radius of more than ten feet. JrNovels.com
Ju Jia put down the half-cooked wild boar in his hand, walked forward, picked up Yu Qi's body, took off the storage bag on his waist, and threw the body behind the boulder. Behind the boulder, there were several corpses lying here and there.
They were all ghost cultivators who found Lu Ye's whereabouts. However, each of these ghost cultivators was too worrying. Every ghost cultivator who found his whereabouts tried to attack and kill him by himself, but none of them fell. , all lying here.
Those ghost cultivators didn't even reveal his location before they died.
Until Yu Qi.
After a few days of deployment and a lot of meritorious service, the location has now been exposed, and a feast of killing is about to begin.
Moments after Yu Qi's death, in the Wuyin Mountain, teams from Wanmo Ridge began to quickly approach Lu Ye's position.
It took only half a stick of incense for the team closest to him to arrive. After detecting Lu Ye's whereabouts from a distance, this team did not attack rashly, but lay dormant quietly, waiting for other teams to approach.
Half an hour later, the gathered teams had reached five, with over seventy people.
There are more teams approaching here.
Until then, several teams began to encircle the past, and as the distance approached, murderous intentions began to burst out.
By this time, it doesn't matter whether they hide their whereabouts or not. Looking at the figure standing on the boulder over there, the eyes of every Wanmo Ridge cultivator are full of fire.
"Lu Yiye, die!"
"Kill Lu Yiye!"
"Revenge for the dead friends!"
Shouts of anger came from all directions. At first glance, it looked like many chivalrous men were besieging a heinous big devil, and the lights of imperial weapons and spells began to bloom, rumbling towards Lu Ye. while playing.
However, to the astonishment of all the monks in Wanmo Ridge, Lu Ye was still standing there, motionless, facing the overwhelming attack, he didn't even intend to dodge.
What the hell is this guy doing? All the monks in Wanmo Ridge who saw this scene were puzzled.
With such an offensive, not to mention a seventh-level cultivator, even the general Yunhe Realm would not dare to take it hard.
Unless he wants to court death.
Naturally, Lu Ye would not seek death. At the moment when many attacks were about to hit, a formation flag suddenly appeared in his hand. The formation flag waved slightly, and a layer of light curtain barrier visible to the naked eye suddenly rose under the urging of spiritual power. , wrapped him and the giant armor tightly.
On the light curtain barrier, one after another guarding spirit patterns are swimming back and forth like fish.
"Protective circle!" A monk from Wanmo Ridge shouted, and only then did he understand why Lu Ye was so defiant.
Where he was, he had obviously set up a protective circle.
This defensive formation basically has the same origin as the large defensive formation in the garrison, but because there is not much room for protection, it is extraordinarily strong.
The reason why Lu Ye was feared by all parties in Wanmo Ridge was because of the formation-breaking methods he used in the inner circle, and he could break formations of the level of protective formations, so it was no problem to set up formations.
A feeling of uneasiness arose in the hearts of many monks from Wanmo Ridge, and they subconsciously remembered the issues that had been neglected by them for a long time...
There was a rumbling sound, and when the power of many imperial weapons and spells fell, the light curtain of the protective magic circle covering the landing leaf and the giant armor swayed layer by layer, and the luster of the light curtain was even more visible at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is becoming dim, and I am afraid that it will be broken if it can't hold on for ten breaths.
However, at this moment, another array flag appeared in Lu Ye's hand. When the array flag was waved, the skin of more than a dozen monks from the Wanmo Ridge team that attacked from the side all felt tingling, with a great sense of crisis Breed from the heart.
At the same time, bright lines appeared under the feet of these people, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into a large formation covering a radius of more than ten feet. JrNovels.com
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