With the killing of that black stream of light, the pressure on Cangming Mountain dropped sharply. The guards of Cangming Mountain immediately saw the opportunity and shouted: "Open the formation and kill the enemy!"
It's not okay to be beaten all the time without fighting back. This is a good time to fight back.
The formation was opened, and the Cangming Mountain monks who were full of resentment roared out and killed the generals. At the same time, many Haotian League monks who were watching the situation nearby also swarmed in. Under the attack from both sides, it only took half a day for them to attack.
The monks from Wanmoling stationed in Cangming Mountain fought back.
With support from Cangming Mountain, many Haotian League monks entered the Cangming Mountain station, and the protective formation was reactivated. For a time, the defensive strength of the station was greatly increased.
In this way, if the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge comes to attack the station again, Cangming Mountain will have the power to resist.
Not long after the battle started, the black stream of light was already wrapped in the power of purple thunder and quickly moved away.
Until now, the two guardian envoys of Cangming Mountain do not know who is coming.
After some interrogation, I got the answer.
"It's actually this one?" The guard had a confused expression on his face, "But... isn't this a medical cultivator?" He remembered that he was seriously injured a few years ago, and the headmaster took him to the Blue Blood Sect in a hurry to find him.
This healer, this uncle's healing methods are extremely good. It only took her three days to recover from such injuries. It is said that in the entire Bingzhou cultivation world, her medical skills are ranked among the best.
Yes, the medical skills of bringing the dead back to life have saved many people.
He is really confused!
In the black stream of light, beside the graceful figure, purple thunder continued to flash, turning into countless tiny thunder whips, whipping her body.
Although she had tried her best to control the number of killings, Tianji's punishment was no joke. The purple thunder was extremely destructive and corrosive. Ordinary monks would be in agony if they were contaminated by it. But at this moment, she was wrapped in that thunder.
But it was as if nothing was wrong, and there was no sign of any pain.
Her eyes were looking forward, flying with all her strength, faster, faster!
At an unknown distance in front of her, Lu Ye was fleeing in panic on Amber. A figure from behind chased him. In mid-air, this person pointed out a finger and ran towards Lu Ye's direction.
The other party's expression was relaxed and carefree, as if he was crushing an ant.
Huge spiritual fingers appeared on top of Lu Ye's head and quickly pressed down. He was the ant that was crushed!
Amber moved around, but still couldn't avoid the opponent's attack range. When his spiritual finger pressed down, Lu Ye roared and activated the guardian spirit pattern, pressing it above his head.
Even if he kept mobilizing his spiritual power to maintain this guardian spirit pattern, he could not withstand the opponent's attack. A clicking sound was heard and the guardian shattered.
Lu Ye instantly felt as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain, and Amber underneath him roared angrily and fell to his knees.
He couldn't breathe and his chest felt heavy. Just when Lu Ye thought he was certain to die, he suddenly heard the sound of clanging swords, followed by a roar: "The sword madman of Beixuan Sword Sect?"
The pressure on his head disappeared immediately. Lu Ye turned around and saw a figure of a man in green beside him. He couldn't see the appearance of the man clearly because this man had his back to Lu Ye and was holding a long sword.
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"Is the Beixuan Sword Sect also going to intervene?" the pursuing monks from Wanmoling yelled angrily, their voices clearly fearful.
"Let's go!" The man in green was obviously not a talkative person, so he said softly to Lu Ye.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Lu Ye thanked him and hurriedly ran away.
Beixuan Sword Sect, if I remember correctly, is one of the top ten first-class sects in Bingzhou. Yu Xiaodie told him this before.
He hadn't run very far when there was a fierce battle behind him, and the sound of swords whistling could be heard endlessly!
After checking the Shifen Map, we found that we were getting closer and closer to the Cangming Mountain Station, but the further we went, the greater the resistance we encountered. Lu Ye didn't know if he could successfully reach the Cangming Mountain Station, but he had no choice now.
, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, we can only bite the bullet and break through.
Fortunately, the Haotian Alliance is very strong. Whenever a strong person that Lu Ye can't resist appears, there will always be people from the Haotian Alliance to take over and resist.
Half a day later, Lu Ye was forced to stop at the top of a peak. This peak was extremely weird. It seemed as if someone had cut it from the middle with a knife. The entire peak was cut flat. The top of the peak was deserted, without any vegetation or trees.
The flowers and plants only grow to the bottom of the peak, as if there is an invisible boundary there, blocking all life.
On the Shifen map, this is marked with the Golden Light Summit.
This is a mountain with a name. The number of such peaks in the wilderness is difficult to count. Generally, they do not have exclusive names. At most, they are the names of an entire mountain range. For example, Qingyun Mountain, where Lu Ye first settled, is actually over there.
There are many peaks, and the Baifeng Mountain we pass by is like this.
Comparing it like this, such a very special mountain seems a bit unusual.
It is rumored that the terrain here was created by a peerless swordsman, but the strongest people in the entire Lingxi battlefield are those at the ninth level who have practiced heaven-level skills. Even if these people are ten times stronger, they will not be able to
It could create such a spectacular spectacle.
How the Golden Light Dome was formed has always been a mystery.
At this moment, more than a dozen monks from the Haotian Alliance surrounded Lu Ye, and monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathered from all directions.
We have reached a dead end and there is no escape.
Although the strength of the Haotian Alliance cultivators is not weak, there are many people on the other side. After the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators surrounded this place, they were not in a hurry to take action. Instead, they continued to send messages to the outside world.
As the information spread, the news spread that Lu Ye of the Blue Blood Sect was trapped at the Golden Light Summit. The monks from the two nearby camps rushed here one after another, and a battle broke out while they were still halfway there.
"Everyone, we can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave." A burly body cultivator shouted loudly.
"Then kill out!" someone echoed.
"It's not difficult to just kill them out, but I'm afraid it won't be possible to protect this little Taoist friend of the Jade Blood Sect."
"Then what should I do? Are you waiting here to die?"
"It's impossible to wait for death. Before you die, you must drag a few of them along with you."
"Boy, are you afraid of death?" someone asked Lu Ye.
"Afraid!"
The person who asked the question was speechless for a moment, and Lu Ye was so confused that he didn't know how to answer the question.
"But I don't want to wait here to die." Lu Ye slowly drew out his sword: "I am grateful to you for your support today. Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is here to target me. Please break out of the encirclement. I will try my best to keep up."
, if you can’t keep up, don’t worry about my life or death.”
A slap was slapped on the back of Lu Ye's head, and the burly body cultivator said: "A fifth-level person, you are just trying to show your prestige, you won't be able to die before we die!"
He took a deep breath, and his already burly body suddenly expanded in a circle. His muscles were clearly defined and he stood tall. His blood was boiling and heat waves were rolling. He spurted two streams of hot air from his nostrils: "We are about to break out, follow us.
Tighten up!"
Someone warned Lu Ye: "Don't die. If you die, Ten Thousand Demons Ridge will win this battle. If this is the case, I will not rest in peace until I die."
This dispute continues to this day. Many monks in the Haotian League are no longer too lazy to pay attention to the grudges of the previous generation. In their thoughts, they simply cannot let Ten Thousand Demon Ridge win. As for the price they have to pay for this,
...On what day will no one die on the Lingxi battlefield? Even without this conflict, Haotian Alliance and Ten Thousand Demon Ridge would still be fighting fiercely every day.
"Kill!" With a roar, everyone, led by the body cultivator, broke out in one direction. In that direction, many monks from Wan Mo Ridge immediately retreated. At the same time, a series of spells came from that direction.
The leader's body withstood the attacks of those spells and rushed forward like a mad cow. The many Haotian League monks following him used their methods to break through.
However, this time the breakout failed after all, because everyone had to face not only the pressure from the front, but also from other directions.
After a moment, the people who rushed out more than ten feet were suppressed and came back. Almost everyone in the group was injured, but Lu Ye, who was gathered in the middle, was unscathed.
"Come again!" the body cultivator roared, changing a direction to break out. In that direction, a group of Haotian Alliance monks were coming to kill. As long as they could join up with them, there was a high chance that they could escape.
However, as time went by, more and more monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathered, and the group of monks from Haotian Alliance who came to kill were also divided, and they fought on their own!
Lu Ye and others were suppressed in place, unable to move. There were only less than ten people left out of the original dozen!
The blazing flames burned, but it was several practitioners standing in mid-air who activated the spell. Although the practitioners were dressed in different clothes, they all had a flame on their foreheads that seemed to be burning. They were obviously from the same family.
, following their actions, fire dragons jumped down from the air and attacked directly towards the leading body cultivator. Although the body cultivator tried hard to resist, he was still covered in burns and bruises.
Everyone's eyes showed despair, and their bodies were seriously injured, so they had no hope of breaking out.
The fire dragon rose again, baring its teeth and claws. Those legal cultivators obviously wanted to completely solve the problem of body cultivation. Without body cultivation standing in the way, Lu Ye and others would be nothing but meat on the chopping board.
"What...do you...want to do to my little junior brother?"
At this critical moment, a suppressed and angry voice suddenly came. Even on this extremely noisy battlefield, it still reached everyone's ears clearly.
When the first two words were spoken, the voice was still quite far away, but when the last word fell, the man was already approaching.
The black stream of light rushed past, wrapped in the power of lavender thunder, and rushed directly in front of the cultivator who was performing the Fire Dragon Technique. The speed was beyond imagination.
The face of the cultivator changed, and he quickly turned around and shot a fire dragon at the intruder.