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Chapter 2390: Zhan He Dao

The headache was a headache, but Lu Ye's actions were unambiguous.

The distance between them quickly narrowed, and the corpse clan obviously noticed that he came with bad intentions, but did not take him into consideration at all. For a Hedao like him, even if there is no external force that can be used here, he can only rely on his own strength.

The power is not something that a starry sky monk can resist.

When they looked at each other, the corpse clan's eyes were full of disdain and contempt, and he casually punched Lu Ye.

Lu Ye drew his sword and all his energy suddenly boiled at this moment. A total of 390 energy burst out without any reserve.

Coupled with the blessing of the Panshan Sword's thirty-fold power, this sword strike can be said to be Lu Ye's strongest blow so far.

Not to mention the damage caused by the blessing of the three divine front lines.

He knew that the enemy would look down on him, so this first blow was definitely a good opportunity for him to achieve success. Once he missed this first blow, it would be difficult to achieve the same effect in the future.

Another thing is that he doesn't know how strong the enemy is! This blow is indeed his full strength, but it is also a test.

The next moment, the result of the test came out.

In fact, the moment Lu Ye struck out with his sword, the zombie clan felt something was wrong. He really didn't take Lu Ye seriously. As a Hedao man, who broke into this starry sky, who else could pose any threat to him?

In his inherent concept, everything in the starry sky is up for grabs, and the only thing that can cause harm to him is the backlash that occurs when refining the treasure.

But the momentum and power of this sudden human race made him instantly frightened, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

This sword was as bright as snow, annihilating the light of the surrounding stars.

This knife was cut from the root of the corpse clan's arm, breaking all resistance and cutting off one of his arms.

The zombie clan roared wildly, and their Tao power surged.

Lu Ye secretly thought that it was a pity that he was going to take the other person's life, but at the last moment the zombie clan tilted its head, so he was unable to accomplish anything and only broke off one of his arms.

Without any pause, Lu Ye raised his knife and struck again.

This time, he was blocked by the opponent's punch.

Lu Ye raised his brows and relaxed his tense mind. From the feedback coming from the blade, he had already judged the opponent's strength.

Stronger than myself, but can fight!

Especially since he had broken off one of his arms by surprise. Whether the injury was minor or severe, it would definitely have some impact on the overall strength of the zombie clan.

The only thing he was lucky about now was that the other party was too careless. As long as the corpse tribe was careful enough, his initial strike would not have any practical results.

In a moment of confrontation, a collision of lightning and flint, Lu Ye was already in a ball with his opponent, the surrounding meteorites were shattered, and the wild stars were displaced one after another under the violent force.

In anger, the zombie clan had already unleashed all its strength, but they were shocked to find that although they had an advantage, they were unable to form a sufficient victory!

Where can such a strong monk come from in this starry sky?

He could obviously realize that Lu Ye was just a Fusion Dao, but he was a He Dao. How could there be such a strong Fusion Dao in this world?

During the battle, the anger in his heart slowly subsided.

In the final analysis, the injury of his broken arm did not damage his roots. All he had to do when he turned around was to retrieve the broken arm and reattach it, but the human fusion path in front of him aroused great interest in him.

After living in the Star Abyss for so many years, he has never seen such a monster.

This time I entered this starry sky just because I felt the breath of the treasure leaking out and searched for it. It was not necessary to refine the treasure.

Because refining treasures involves great risks, for many Hedao, even if there is a treasure in front of them, they may not have the courage to refine it, especially those treasures with powerful power.

But there seem to be a lot of treasures in this starry sky, and there might be one suitable for him.

So he just came in looking for a chance, even though it was slim.

But now, he has discovered something that interests him more than the treasure.

A human race Fusion Dao can actually exert a strength that is not inferior to that of ordinary He Dao. If he can be subdued and carefully cultivated in the future, when he grows up, the effect he exerts will not be as good as the refining treasure, but it will not be useless.

reward.

With a thought, the zombie clan's Hedao became more interested in Lu Ye.

Lu Ye didn't know what he was thinking, but by the end of the battle, Lu Ye clearly noticed that he had restrained his murderous intentions, and instead looked at him with interest.

Moreover, the opponent's fighting style has also changed.

They had just fought, and the corpse tribe was so angry that they didn't hold back at all. Every move was aimed at taking his life. But after a moment, the corpse tribe was mostly defensive, and there was an attack in the middle of the defense!

Although his strength is slightly inferior to the opponent, the opponent is still so stable, as if he wants to fight a protracted war with him.

Lu Ye was so happy.

Fighting like this means that a lot of Tao power will be consumed. In terms of cultivation strength, he is indeed not as good as this zombie clan, but in terms of Tao power reserve, Lu Ye is confident that the other party cannot compare with him.

If you can really consume the opponent's power, you can flatten and round it at will.

Furthermore, he can still wait for Yun Shiwang's support, as the Corpse Clan doesn't have any reinforcements.

So no matter how you look at it, a protracted war is beneficial to Lu Ye.

But he soon realized that the other party did not want to fight a protracted war with him, because the corpse tribe had been looking for opportunities to exchange injuries with him.

Lu Ye instantly understood what the other party was planning.

This is the desire to see the hunter and try to control himself!

Because the place where he was injured by the opponent was invaded by an extremely strange corpse poison. The corpse poison was not violent and even difficult to detect. If the talent tree had not reacted, Lu Ye would not even have known about it.

Sensing the other party's thoughts, Lu Ye immediately made a plan.

The battle was extremely fierce and intense, but compared to the life-and-death struggle at the beginning, today's battle seems much gentler.

Lu Ye's movements gradually became sluggish, and there were more and more injuries on his body. On the other hand, the zombie tribe became more and more calm and relaxed.

It wasn't until a certain moment when Lu Ye swung his sword out, but the corpse clan easily held the Panshan knife, that he looked like he was belatedly realizing it, and asked with a livid face: "What did you do?"

The zombie clan laughed: "I didn't do anything. If you don't want to die, just stop it, otherwise I guarantee that you won't survive even a stick of incense!"

Lu Ye gritted his teeth, angry and unwilling to give up.

However, the zombie tribe looked like they were convinced of him, and said leisurely: "It's too late now that I feel something is wrong. You have already been poisoned by my corpse poison."

"Despicable!" Lu Ye cursed through gritted teeth.

The corpse tribe snorted softly: "Innocent, I will use all possible means during the battle. Corpse poison is my method, why should I just leave it alone?"

Lu Ye's face turned greener, and he didn't know whether he was angry or poisonous. He just stared at the corpse clan in front of him, with anger overflowing from his eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

The corpse clan frowned slightly: "You can still speak?"

Under normal circumstances, the human race in front of him should have become a walking corpse.


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