The death of two powerful Yunhe ninth-level monks caused panic to spread.
The main reason was that Chu Yun and Zhou Pei died too quickly. In front of Lu Ye, they seemed to have no power to fight back.
This undoubtedly had a huge impact on the many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were chasing after them.
"Why are you hesitating? Let's take action together and kill him!" Tan Sheng suddenly shouted sharply.
Lu Ye's performance is certainly shocking, and his improvement in strength is also incredible, but after all, he is only alone, so what can he do no matter how strong he is?
He could kill more than a dozen people, but could he really kill dozens or hundreds of people?
Even so, there are two hundred monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathered here, and they can grind him to death!
It is said that two fists are difficult to beat with four hands.
The difference in numbers is the biggest advantage of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side.
It has to be said that although the cultivation levels of these monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge are uneven and they come from all over the world, they all have a vicious temperament.
So even though the scene just now shocked their hearts, after Tan Sheng's words fell, many monks still took action.
After witnessing Lu Ye's sword that killed Chu Yun, no one dared to step forward easily. They all used their own weapons or spells to attack Lu Ye.
Lu Ye's spiritual power and blood surged all over his body, intertwining into a solid protection, filled with a scarlet color. At first glance, his whole body seemed to be on fire.
Facing the many attacks coming from all directions, he only focused on one direction. A pair of fiery red spiritual wings spread out behind him, his body swayed, and he rushed towards that direction.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
The unparalleled bravery coincided with the essence of the sword-fighting technique. Even in the midst of a fierce battle, Lu Ye still had many mysterious insights flowing through his heart. He had no time to understand it. After such a battle, there was no time to do anything else.
As Lu Ye charged forward, many of the cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge in this direction naturally dispersed in a hurry. However, after all, some people did not react quickly enough and could not escape even when Lu Ye was approaching.
With a courageous momentum surrounding him, the Panshan sword slashed out with a bright light. When the figure waving its wings passed through the crowd, blood spattered, screams were heard, and a figure fell from the sky.
Several people were killed with one strike. Although the few people who died were not of high cultivation, they could still make great achievements in such a situation, which shows the ferocity of this strike.
Before this was over, Lu Ye stared at the figure of a cultivator from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who was running away in front, and suddenly grabbed hold of the man who was not holding a knife.
In the palm of his hand, he grasped a ball of condensed fiery red spiritual power.
The mass of spiritual power visible to the naked eye was squirming and changing. Under his exquisite control, it outlined mysterious and complex lines. It grew rapidly like bamboo shoots after a rain, and turned into a long whip in the blink of an eye.
The magic whip reappears.
The long whip was raised and the figure was whipped hard.
It hit the vest of the monk from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
When the whip came down, the soul of the monk from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was almost pulled out. When the screams were heard, he felt extremely sad and angry deep in his heart.
"why me!"
With so many people fleeing, why should I be targeted?
And at the moment when he was beaten by the God-beating Whip, he finally realized what Chu Yun felt before, and also understood why such a powerful ninth-level magic cultivator didn't even have the strength to resist in front of Lu Ye.
Because the whip fell, the spiritual energy in his body was scattered, making him almost unable to maintain his body shape.
Without giving him any time to resist, the divine whip had rolled him up and locked him in place. Lu Ye's figure passed by him, the Panshan knife slashed through a subtle arc, and then ignored him.
The man was left to fall straight to the ground, his life disappearing.
Chasing after the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were fleeing in all directions, they kept snatching out the magic whip in their hands, and each time they were rewarded. In a short period of time, more than ten people were killed.
In the same realm, killing enemies is like chopping melons and vegetables. In the past, these monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge only thought that this was an exaggeration to describe a person's power.
But today, I have seen it with my own eyes.
Everyone is terrified!
In terms of speed, they are not as fast as Lu Ye, so they can't escape at all, and Lu Ye can also restrain the enemy with the magic whip.
During the fierce battle, a monk who was full of vitality suddenly seized the opportunity and hit Lu Ye from the side.
Facing such a ferocious enemy, at this time, only those with strong physiques have the courage.
This sudden physical practitioner had been hiding in the crowd before, and was not visible to anyone. It was not until this moment that he suddenly started to attack, and his physical skills were not noticed by Lu Ye.
Yunhe ninth level!
It has to be said that at such a time, having such a physical cultivator step forward made many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge feel lucky and at ease.
The physical cultivator held a large spiritual weapon shield in one hand and a mace-like spiritual weapon in the other hand. Supplemented by his already burly figure, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.
At this moment, Lu Ye's magic whip just happened to roll up a person not far away. He got this opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity, and pushed forward fiercely with the large shield in his hand!
Like an overwhelming force, it hit Lu Ye hard.
However, Lu Ye did not move at all, and his body was horrified. The moment his spiritual shield hit him, he felt like he didn't hit a person, but a thousand-year-old tree rooted in the ground.
In surprise, he raised the spiritual weapon in his other hand high and hit Lu Ye on the head: "Death!"
The stick hit him like a mountain, and with the explosion of all his strength, he was confident that no one in the same realm could stop him.
Even if Lu Yiye's head is not smashed, he will definitely be severely injured.
Once this happens, if everyone around him takes action again, he will definitely die.
The many thoughts that were going through his mind were suddenly overwhelmed by boundless horror, because facing his menacing blow, Lu Ye raised his knife and faced it.
Last come first...
The collision of spiritual weapons and spiritual power caused a loud bang.
The force of the pressing mountain suddenly dissipated, and the mace that was smashed down was also firmly held up.
The body repairer's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, and he lost his voice: "You..."
How could you, a military cultivator, be so powerful?
However, before he finished speaking, an even more powerful force burst out.
Like an earth dragon turning over, a strong sense of power came from the front. The soldier shouted something bad in his heart. It was too late to do anything, and he was sent flying.
Fortunately, he had a large spiritual weapon protecting him in front of him, otherwise this sword would probably break him in two.
"Lu Yiye!" Xia Liang roared, and the sharp sword intent swept across, the sword light flashed, and Lu Ye who was standing there was wrapped in it.
At the same time, Tan Sheng also attacked from the side.
Ever since Lu Ye took action, the two of them had been looking for opportunities. However, Lu Ye was hunting down those monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who had fled in all directions. They were chasing Lu Ye, and they were unable to take action at all.
Until this moment, Lu Ye was blocked for a moment by a body cultivator who suddenly appeared, giving them a good opportunity to take action.
Especially at this time, Lu Ye had his back turned to him. Although Xia Liang didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, but the other party was Lu Yiye, there was nothing to say.
When a guard spirit mark suddenly appeared and was shattered by his sword, he watched helplessly as Tan Sheng, who was rushing towards him, was knocked away faster than when he came.
Before he could cause real harm to Lu Ye, Lu Ye suddenly turned around and slashed him with his backhand.
Xia Liangliang felt a sudden warning sign and instinctively raised his knife to fight.
With a bang...
As if being hit by a meteorite, Xia Liang's entire body turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards the ground, directly making a dent in the ground.
He stood up in embarrassment, only to feel the blood surging in his chest and abdomen, and his mouth and tongue were filled with the smell of blood.
So strong!
Xia Liang's eyes were shaking violently. When he realized that Lu Ye was already at the eighth level of Yunhe, he was already mentally prepared that he was no match for him.
But only by truly facing it can you realize the terror and power of the other party.
Compared to the time before when he, Tan Sheng, Chu Yun and Zhou Pei jointly attacked Lu Ye into the forbidden area outside the Hundred Formation Tower, Lu Ye at this moment had completely changed.
What made him feel even more horrified and sad was that after repelling him, Lu Ye did not choose to chase him, but instead rushed to kill wherever there were many people...
This seemed to mean that I, who had once been able to chase Lu Ye across the mountains and escape, was no longer qualified to be his opponent.
"Damn it!" Xia Liang almost bit his back molars to pieces. After calming down the blood in his chest for a while, Xia Liang soared into the sky again.
As the core disciple of this generation of the Crazy Blade Sect, he shoulders the responsibility of shining a bright light on his sect. When has he ever been looked down upon and scorned like this?
On the other side, Tan Sheng felt the same way and made the same choice as Xia Liang.
The monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were complaining incessantly. At this moment, it looked like they were besieging Lu Ye, but in fact it was like an ancient ferocious beast was grabbing at them. Wherever Lu Ye pounced, he would
Wherever it brings the breath of death.
Heads and limbs severed by long knives kept falling from the sky.
Of the two hundred people who were hunted down from Tianji City, there are now only more than a hundred left, and the loss rate is as high as about 40%.
"Hold on, he's dying!" In despair, someone roared encouragingly.
In such a chaotic and fierce battle, even if Lu Ye had the guardian spirit pattern to protect him, he would not be able to escape unscathed. At this point in the battle, his clothes were all stained red with blood, both his own and those of his enemies.
The upper body clothes were almost broken into pieces of rags, just hanging on his body. Through the tattered gaps in the clothes, the scars on his body could be vaguely seen.
This is why even though Lu Ye killed many enemies and acted so ferociously, these cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge still did not retreat.
Although Lu Ye's strength is terrifying, manpower is sometimes scarce after all. He has suffered so many injuries and must be at the end of his strength.
If you give up at this time, all your previous efforts will be in vain!
At this point in the war, even if it wasn't for the huge bounty, and even if there was no grudge against Lu Ye before, I still wanted to witness the outcome with my own eyes.
A result that everyone is looking forward to, the fall of a genius!
This chapter has been completed!