Since these four people are in a group, when the ghost cultivator takes action, the remaining three will naturally not be idle. At this moment, Lu Ye's back is turned to them, which is a good time to launch a sneak attack.
Yiyi thinks so too...
The remaining seventh-level and sixth-level people immediately turned around and looked, but there was not even a shadow of a ghost behind them. They didn't even know who was attacking them. They only knew that it was a powerful fire spell.
"ah!"
The screams came again, making a few people's hair stand on end. When they turned around to look, the scene they saw made their scalps tingle and their heads buzz.
A head flew high into the sky, and blood gushed out from its headless neck. The head clearly belonged to the ghost cultivator brother. The seventh-level boy standing in front of him still maintained the posture of drawing a sword. Looking at that posture, it was clearly his Yi Dao Xiaoxiao.
He took the head of the ghost cultivator brother.
The seventh-level person killed the eighth-level person? And how long did it take?
They had only been fighting each other for three breaths, and it only took them a few seconds to turn around and back again...
Turning around twice, the yin and yang are separated. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable.
Lu Ye shook off the blood on Panshan's knife, slowly turned around, and looked forward.
When they met his eyes, the two people who were already frightened became more and more uneasy. For a moment, they didn't know whether to run or fight.
"Bah..." The seventh-level man who was knocked down by Yiyi's sneak attack staggered to his feet, spat out the dirt in his mouth, and felt a heart-piercing pain in his back. Although the power of Yiyi's spell was good, it was not enough to kill him.
He was unexpectedly attacked. He stood up angrily. Before he could figure it out, a beam of light from the royal weapon had already struck him. In the thin line between life and death, he immediately roared, activated his spiritual power to protect himself, and punched at the same time.
out.
The whole body is full of energy and blood, and this punch is full of power. As a physical practitioner, he is confident that he can block this blow.
He did block it, and the stream of imperial weapon was blown away by his punch, but Lu Ye also rushed in front of him like a gust of wind. The speed that exploded in that moment was definitely not what the seventh-level realm could possess.
It is true that an ordinary seventh-level person cannot burst out at such an instantaneous speed, but Lu Ye has been using the blood on the scales to temper his body during practice these days. As his cultivation level increases, his body is also gradually strengthening.
.
Different from the tempering of the body by ordinary physical training, his strong body is not only the strong energy and blood, but also his own speed, reaction speed and even vision.
In short, Lu Ye has a stronger body, more energetic blood, faster speed, more agile reactions, and more sensitive vision than monks of the same level.
On this basis, he also activated the Wind Spirit Pattern to bless his legs.
The speed that burst out in that moment can be described as running as fast as thunder. This caused Lu Ye to be ten feet away from the enemy at the last moment, but he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Being at the seventh level, no one could block this sudden sword attack.
The Panshan Knife pierced the seventh-level person's heart, then stabbed out from the back. Lu Ye's long knife stirred the opponent's heart to pieces.
The long knife was drawn out, and the man fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.
The two survivors were stunned, and they were stunned on the spot for a moment.
There was another strong spiritual power fluctuation behind him. Yiyi came out and slashed at the seventh level with a golden arc. The sharp slash cut a huge wound on the man's back before he screamed. Lu Yeyu screamed.
The stream of light from the weapon had already reached him and pierced his head.
Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked at the last sixth-level person. This person was obviously a little frightened.
He is not a courageous person, and he has never seen monks from the two camps fight. He has practiced to the sixth level and has more or less actual combat experience.
But he had never seen such a clean and neat killing.
An eighth-level senior brother and two seventh-level senior brothers died in front of him so quickly.
"You... don't come here!" The sixth-level man raised the spiritual weapon in his hand and shouted with anger.
Amber, who was lying on Lu Ye's shoulder, opened his mouth and yawned. The strong smell of blood around him made him a little hungry. He wanted to get something to eat after the beating...
Lu Ye walked step by step towards the surviving sixth-level realm, but the opponent stepped back step by step. As a result, he tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.
Lu Ye frowned and stood there, the light of the imperial weapon floating beside him, and the Panshan knife in his hand was dripping with blood.
Comparing it to the sixth-level monk, he now seems to be some kind of heinous devil.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of those in the sixth level, he is even more frightening than the so-called big devil.
This sixth-level monk is not a courageous person. He has also been seriously injured without changing his expression, but this time he is really afraid, because what he just saw is completely beyond his cognition. His panic,
It comes from the unknown, which is why it behaves so badly.
"Where is your mineral vein located?"
Lu Ye's question made the sixth-level monk feel confused. The other party killed the three senior brothers and left him alone. Suddenly he asked about the mineral veins. It was obvious that he had no good intentions.
Even if he was frightened and uneasy in his heart, even if he knew that he would definitely die, even if the hand holding the spiritual weapon was shaking, he still gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know!"
With a whoosh, the fiery red imperial weapon's light flew to rest on his forehead. The sharp touch made him feel pain, and the silent threat was particularly fatal.
"I'll fight you!" He roared angrily. His loyalty to his sect defeated the fear in his heart. He raised the spiritual weapon in his hand and knocked away the imperial weapon hovering in front of him. He stood up in a hurry, but what greeted him was
But it was a bright sword light.
With a pop, the body fell to the ground.
Lu Ye sheathed the sword.
The monks in the Jiuzhou cultivation world are not good at this. Their bones are a bit hard and they can't ask for anything valuable. Lu Ye naturally won't waste his words.
After all, there are only a few people like Feng Yue who fall to their knees after a disagreement, and the reason why Feng Yue did that was because she relied on her status as a medical practitioner. At that time, she clearly felt that if she didn't do something, she would soon...
To die!
As a result, she became a homeless poor person as soon as she knelt down. Before Lu Ye left, she still stayed in the Blue Blood Sect's station, but she had no name or status. Fortunately, she was a medical cultivator, and the monks of the Blue Blood Sect did not exclude her.
Yiyi began to clean the battlefield and collect loot.
Lu Ye sat on a stone next to the spirit flower, holding the handleless short knife that he used as his royal weapon.
The power of the imperial weapon is still a bit lacking. Just now, he was punched away by a monk of the same level. Although some people have some reasons for this because of physical training, but generally speaking, the power of the imperial weapon is indeed not as good as that of him using a knife to chop.
When he cuts with the knife, he can add sharp spiritual patterns to the Panshan knife.
He has always had an idea, that is, he will try to add spiritual patterns to the imperial weapon. If he can add sharp spiritual patterns to the imperial weapon just now, if that guy dares to hit him with his fist, the sharp power can directly knock his fist into pieces.
Break open.
But it is very troublesome to add spiritual patterns to the imperial weapon. Even if Lu Ye can control the spiritual power out of the body a little, it is still difficult to do it. He has tried many times before, but all ended in failure because the spiritual patterns constructed are not stable enough and difficult to exert.
effect.
The control of spiritual power is still not enough. If the control of spiritual power is sufficient, it should not be difficult to add spiritual patterns to the royal weapon.
I can only wait until my cultivation level gets higher before I try again.
There is no rush to leave, there is still a spiritual flower waiting to be collected here. Although Yiyi does not know what kind of spiritual flower it is, it must be of high value, otherwise the four monks would not be squatting here all the time.
After taking out the elixir and throwing one into his mouth, Amber stretched his head over, opened his mouth, and waited for food...
Lu Ye threw one to it and it lost its head.
"You are getting lazy!"
In the battle just now, Amber had no intention of intervening. He lay quietly on Lu Ye's shoulder from beginning to end. He remembered that when he was still weak, Amber would rush up and bite someone when he encountered an enemy.
Four people, four storage bags, Lu Ye sat on the stone, took one at random, and opened the prohibition lock.
A few hundred feet away from here, behind a huge boulder, two heads were looking this way, a man and a woman. Although the distance was not close, they could see everything clearly.
From the moment Lu Ye suddenly appeared, to the time he killed the ghost cultivator, killing two people at the seventh level, and then the sixth level, the two of them were dumbfounded.
Until the battle was over, the two of them retreated at the same time and looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
"Hey, obediently, what's the background of that guy?" the man asked.
"Brother, am I right? He is at the seventh level? Did he bring any spiritual weapon to hide his cultivation?" the woman also said.
"Even if you bring a spiritual weapon, your true cultivation will be exposed when you take action."
"Then he is at the seventh level? How can he be so strong?"
"Little sister, this is what my elder brother told you before. Don't judge a person's strength by his cultivation level. There are always many proud geniuses in this world. They can kill enemies at higher levels and walk on the battlefield in the future.
, but be sure to remember it.”
"But this... this is too strong."
She has also seen killing enemies across levels, but it was a fierce battle, unlike just now, when an eighth-level ghost cultivator was beheaded by a seventh-level ghost cultivator with just a few swords, just like killing a chicken.
"Indeed!" The man nodded, "A few months ago, I heard that a monster appeared in the Blue Blood Sect. He killed forty-three people in the sixth level at the Golden Light Summit with his fifth-level cultivation. At that time, he was astonished to the heavens. He is really a role model for our generation. Only
I regret not having the chance to meet him, but now it seems that this person is no worse than Lu Yiye."
"Why don't you grab Ziyunhua?"
Listening to what this meant, the two of them were hiding here. They were obviously attracted by the spirit flower. They only waited for the spirit flower to mature before they started to snatch it. You must know that this is the area where the Qingtian Sect is stationed. If they dare to run over, obviously
He is also a bold artist.
But they didn't expect that a seventh-level spirit flower would come out and intercept it before it was mature.
"I am also from the Haotian Alliance. What are you trying to rob? Come and follow me to meet this master."
"Ah? Are you going like this? Will you get chopped? That guy looks so fierce."
"Don't worry, we are still at the eighth level after all!"
As they talked, the two walked out of the hiding place and walked straight towards Lu Ye.