Lu Ye guessed that this had something to do with his recent improvement in strength. The stronger he became, the more powerful the spiritual patterns he created were. In the final analysis, the spiritual patterns existed based on his spiritual power.
Furthermore, the long sword in his hand has barely become a spiritual weapon. It is not the ordinary iron sword before. The same spiritual pattern is blessed on the spiritual weapon and the ordinary iron sword, and the power is also different.
A fire snake talisman and a sharp slash allowed Lu Ye to kill a third-level physical practitioner with a Lingxi second-level cultivation level.
His figure barely paused as he crossed the body and reached the young master in bright clothes.
The young master was obviously frightened, mainly because a series of changes happened too fast. He was still thinking about studying the spirit trapped by the Xuanling Bell. After Senior Brother Zhang punched out, a snow-white
The big tiger sprang out, followed closely by a fierce monk.
Before he could figure out the situation, the physique in front of him covered his neck and fell down...
At the critical moment of life and death, the young master instinctively pushed the woman in his arms, and when the woman was defenseless, he pushed her towards Lu Ye's blade.
The woman's expression was panic-stricken, and she watched helplessly as a bright sword flashed before her eyes. She only had time to activate her spiritual power to protect herself, and her field of vision began to turn upside down, and she quickly lost consciousness.
Taking advantage of the short time that the woman had bought, the young master hurriedly took out a spiritual talisman from the storage bag, directly urged the spiritual power to pour into it, and raised his hand to punch it out.
Lu Ye's ferocity really frightened him. He rarely fought head-on with others. Usually the two senior brothers would catch the person first, or beat him half to death before letting him do it. He had never experienced such a dangerous and exciting scene.
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He even forgot to take back his Xuanling Bell for protection.
On the other hand, Lu Ye was extremely calm from beginning to end, with a clear goal. His cultivation at the second level of Lingxi suddenly allowed him to achieve the momentum of the ninth level!
Mindfulness is related to a person's past experiences. A young master who has lived in fine clothes since he was a child is naturally not as good as a mining slave who has survived in the cracks.
In an instant, a sword-like slash appeared in front of Lu Ye, and he was not surprised by this.
That stocky man has a golden amulet to protect him, and so must the young master.
Spiritual energy roared all over his body, and the two large and small Zhou Tian systems were operating to the limit. Lu Ye's eyes were overflowing with spiritual energy, and he could clearly see the landing point of the slash.
One side was triangular, with complex and arcane patterns flowing, and something like a shield appeared on Lu Ye's chest, which was the guardian spirit pattern.
Almost at the moment when the spirit pattern was formed, the strike of the spirit talisman arrived. Lu Ye felt a strong force hit his chest, and suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.
He didn't know how much impact this slash had on him, and he didn't have time to pay attention at the moment. Someone else had already rushed in front of the young master, and stabbed out with the knife under the helpless gaze of the other party.
The young master's hurriedly activated body-protecting spiritual power was like paper. He was pierced by the long knife. The sharp blade passed through his shoulder blade and blood spattered.
The screams sounded, Lu Ye drew his knife, turned around, came behind the young master, and put the knife across his neck!
The young master's screams suddenly stopped. He felt the cold touch on his neck and froze in place.
From the time Dahu was exposed to this moment, only five breaths of time had passed before Lu Ye broke through Dun's physical cultivator's blockage, killed the second-level woman, and then captured the young master in front of him. During this period, he activated three sharp spiritual patterns, and one
Royal guard.
He didn't even have time to think about the whole process. He took out the knife and killed people in one go.
"Ouch!" When the big tiger roared, the sturdy figure flew out, hit the rock wall on the side, and slid down. It was no match for the fourth-level monk. It only took a short moment.
He was completely at a disadvantage.
However, the winner was not at all happy. He turned to look at the messy battlefield with eyes full of disbelief...
Junior Brother Sun clutched his throat and fell to the ground, his eyes widened and his body kept twitching. Although he was not dead for a while, his injuries were already hopeless.
Junior Sister Yuan's headless body fell to the side, blood gushed out from her neck, making a sizzling sound. Her charming head rolled to the side, with an expression of horror and fear still on her face.
The young master's shoulder blades were bleeding profusely, and a long knife was placed on his neck. Behind the young master, a figure was covered, with only one eye exposed, staring at him like a lone wolf, fierce and decisive!
what's the situation!
Senior Brother Zhang's scalp was numb. He only fought with the snow-white tiger for a moment. How could three of his fellow disciples end up with two dead and one wounded and still captured?
Who is coming?
The big tiger that was knocked away climbed up and walked over step by step, but it did not attack Senior Brother Zhang rashly again because it realized that it was no match and Lu Ye had already captured one of the opponents, so there was no need for it to be anxious anymore.
"Let him go!" Lu Ye stared at Senior Brother Zhang and shouted in a low voice.
"Who are you?" Senior Brother Zhang asked through gritted teeth. None of the worthy opponents in his mind could compete with Lu Ye.
Lu Ye retracted his long knife and stabbed the young master's thigh fiercely. A scream was heard, and the young master almost knelt down. It was Lu Ye who held him up to steady him.
The long knife was pulled out, and blood was flying. Lu Ye put the knife on the young master's neck again, looked at Senior Brother Zhang, and repeated the words he just said: "Let him go!"
"You..." Senior Brother Zhang's eyes were splitting. He underestimated Lu Ye's decisiveness and ferocity. He just said nonsense and let the young master get stabbed again. The other party's meaning was obvious. If he dared to talk nonsense, he would still be stabbed! Next!
You don't know where the knife will hit you.
The young master was restrained. He didn't dare to step forward rashly even though he only had the fourth-level cultivation. He was really frustrated.
At the moment, it is important to ensure the safety of the young master, otherwise he will not be able to fulfill his duties. With a gloomy face, he said: "This Xuanling Bell is a spiritual object given by the senior in the sect. Once it is triggered, it cannot be unlocked easily. It will take some time!"
brush……
The light of the sword flashed, and an arm flew away. The young master who was captured in front of Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled violently. He screamed loudly, but did not dare to make any move, because the sharp weapon on his neck was ready at any time.
It's possible to slit his neck.
He yelled: "Zhang Wu, are you trying to kill this young master? I will blame your whole family!"
"Let him go!" Lu Ye's voice was low, obviously losing his patience.
"Let it go!" The young master's face was filled with snot and tears. The pain made him almost go crazy. The reason why he didn't faint was because he was a third-level monk after all. He reluctantly raised his remaining arm and pinched a spell in his hand.
Jue, the Xuanling Bell that was lying upside down on the ground immediately flew up. The big bell spun around, quickly shrank, and flew back to the young master's hand.
Lu Ye was shocked, and then he realized that the spiritual weapon was controlled by his young master...
The trapped Yiyi escaped from it, rushed towards the big tiger immediately, plunged into the big tiger's body and disappeared.
Although Senior Brother Zhang was tempted, he didn't dare to do anything rashly. He looked at Lu Ye who was hiding behind the young master and said slowly: "Let the young master go, and let's put an end to today's matter. I swear to God.
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"Okay!" Lu Ye responded, reaching out and pushing behind the young master.
The young master staggered forward a few steps, but before he could feel the joy of the rest of his life, hot springs gushed out from his neck.