not have much strength, and the speed of the sword was not fast, but the timing of each sword was just right, making it difficult for him to take shape with each knife. After a moment, Lu Ye felt like...the fierce battle is particularly raging, with many figures moving and ups and downs and colorful aura lights intertwined in mid-air.
except for a few nine layers of Yunhe, there is no combination of land and leaves among the remaining monks of Wanmaoling.
regardless of whether it is the seven-tier boundary or the eight-tier boundary, once he finds the opportunity, he will cut it down with a knife, either dead or injured. Even those Yunhe nine-tier borders cannot bear the furious and indescribable chopping, and they are all in a mess.
the number of Monk Ridge monks is decreasing.
however, looking at it, Lu Ye describes it as miserable, but the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, as if there is no end.
Brothers of Monkey Ridge shouted one after another, cheering themselves up and inspiring others, but they could not avoid the fate of one death after another.
everyone was appalled.
huge questions do not arise from the heart.
Lu Yiye. Why aren't you dead
Why doesn't he die
since the fierce battle, many Monk Ridge monks have caused at least hundreds of injuries to him. Under normal circumstances, the other side should have lost the ability to fight. How can the Vietnam War be more fierce
another fierce confrontation, Lu Ye Ye stood in mid-air.
A Monk Ridge friar surrounded him in all directions.
Lu Ye did not shoot again, and the side of Wanmaoling did not dare to act rashly. They were on their own guard, and the spirit secretly urged the scene to be tense.
raised his eyes and swept across the faces in front of him, and in his hand Iwashan Dao took a knife flower, grabbed his ragged coat and yanked it.
had almost broken into strips of cloth, and the bloody coat was torn off, revealing the tall, slender, sturdy upper body of the land leaves.
his upper body has been stained red with blood, and the sun shines on him as if he was wearing a red armor.
but the eyes of all Monk Ridge monks became astonished at this moment, and finally understood why Lu Ye had never died.
because looking at him, he was covered with wounds, large and small, but there was no blood flowing out of each wound, and even some of the wounds seemed to begin to heal.
what kind of resilience is this
what a horrible physique this is
before that, everyone felt that Lu Ye must have been exhausted because of so many injuries. It was not until they saw the truth of these injuries that they realized that everything before was just their own wishful thinking.
in the perception, the vitality in the land leaves is burning like a fireball, which is creepy and strong.
the vitality is strong, naturally can make the body stronger, at the same time can also make the recovery ability more outstanding.
before his trip to the Longteng world, Lu Ye's physique could be compared with the physical training at the same level, and his trip to the Longteng world gave him the last origin of the Longteng world, bringing him back to life.
this is also the reason why when Lu Ye rushed out of the Longteng world before, Hua ci felt that his vitality was almost comparable to that of Shuihu.
the benefits of being alive are more than just resilient.
can also make the body stronger, of course, not as much as the sea of the gods, but it is already difficult for the monks of the Cloud River to do real damage to him.
this is why he dared to face more than two million Monk Ridge monks alone.
everyone in Wanmaoling thought he should be at the end of his strength, but in fact, for Lu Ye, the injuries he suffered were just flesh wounds, but he just looked miserable.
even those flesh wounds, under their own huge vitality, are rapidly recovering.
Xia Liang feels right.
compared with before entering the secret realm of Longteng, the land leaves have really changed at the moment!
at this moment, after seeing the true situation of Lu Ye's injury, all the monks who still had expectations and expectations were cold all over.
have they worked so hard for so long and cost so many lives that they have only caused some flesh and blood injuries to the enemy
what a ridiculous and sad scene it is!
unwilling, angry, suffocated, all kinds of emotions surged in my heart, but it also made many people lose the idea of continuing to be hostile to Lu Ye.
such enemies are no longer beyond their ability to deal with these cloud rivers!
what a monster he is!
there is no shortage of resolute people in this group. In the past, even if there were many deaths and injuries, they were still able to fight the land leaves to the death. Now when they see the reality clearly and realize that the enemy in front of them is unable to compete, someone has naturally made the right choice.
"run!"
A low drink came out, and the figure of the monk who spoke immediately turned into a streamer and fled into the distance.
it is not courage, but stupidity, to be invincible.
there are a large number of talented people in the field of spiritual practice. No one can say that they are invincible and run away if they can't beat them. There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is serious to save one's life.
A man took action, and someone immediately followed him. In an instant, the many monks who gathered around the land leaves fled more than a dozen people.
and in the next moment, more people choose to escape, and the tight encirclement immediately appears a gap.
working together is an atmosphere in which once it is broken at such a juncture, it is no longer possible to maintain.
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more people began to flee.
Lu Ye frowned.
he didn't expect that he just took off his coat, which led to such a situation. During the
war, his coat was broken into strips of cloth, so it would be more convenient to take it off because it would affect his performance.
triggered such a result.
but he soon realized why.
did not go after the monks who were scattered and fled, because it was not necessary. He had to kill only four of these people.
two of them are dead, so there are two left!
as soon as he turned his head, he stared at Tan Sheng on one side.
at the moment of eye collision, Mori Leng killed her, and Tan Sheng's heart beat slowly. Without hesitation, he withdrew and retreated quickly, while shouting, "Let's go!"
this remark was clearly directed at Xia Liang.
he has been targeted by Lu Ye, and with the means that Lu Ye has just shown, he feels that he is unlucky.
even if Xia Liang is willing to stay and help him, the two are not Lu Ye's rivals at the moment. Even so, they might as well live one by one!
he will try his best to stall Lu Ye so that Xia Liang has a chance to live!
thought like this, a fog of blood burst all over his body and fled to the rear at the fastest speed in his life. however, as I could see, the fiery red wings behind Lu Yiye just waved and chased him faster than he did.
the distance between each other is quickly narrowed.
can't escape!
Tan Sheng's heart is sad, but he is unprecedentedly calm between life and death. He strives to stimulate his spiritual strength and burn his own blood, just to speed up even a little bit and delay Lu Ye as much as possible.
one breath, two breath, three breath.
they are within ten feet of each other.
Tan Sheng's retreating figure suddenly stopped, and then, in an incomprehensible way, from extreme stillness to extreme motion, blatantly pounced on the land leaves and stabbed out with a long gun in his hand.
time seemed to come to a standstill at this moment, and all kinds of enlightenment suddenly emerged in Tan Sheng's heart, which poured into him a shot of all his strength, which was beyond his own limit.
there are great horrors and opportunities between life and death.
in the mood of dying with the enemy, this shot unexpectedly made Tan Sheng insight into the secret of his own division and the mystery of the Great Holy Dragon Gun.
it turns out that I made a mistake before!
Lu Ye-yin was aware of the sudden change of Tan Sheng. When he stabbed him, Lu Ye could not help feeling a sense of crisis.
in a trance, what seems to be printed in the field of vision is not a long gun, but a big dragon shaking its head and tail.
open your mouth wide to swallow yourself into your stomach.
gunshot!
Tan Sheng's shot has undoubtedly touched the level of meaning. If he is allowed to survive this time, his strength must grow by leaps and bounds and is expected to become the strongest batch of people in Yunhe.
Tan Sheng and Xia Liang have been inseparable these days, and their cultivation is also the nine layers of Yunhe, but relatively speaking, Xia Liang has a greater sense of threat to Lu Ye, and Tan Sheng is always inferior.
now it seems that no one can be underestimated. Maybe those who are not as good as others can catch up with those who come after them as soon as they have an epiphany.
in the face of this majestic shot, Lu Ye quickly lifted his knife and stabbed it straight through.
Tan Sheng was still immersed in his many feelings and devoted himself to this shot. All of a sudden, the scene in front of him changed.
when the scorching sun was shining in the sky, he seemed to see the stars twinkling all over the sky, and then the twinkling stars poured down with the sky.
the stars fall, drowning the figure of the dragon, no matter how the dragon struggles and roars, it doesn't help.
all the scenery fell apart like an illusion.
Tan Sheng-ding was in mid-air, holding his long gun in hand, gasping for breath, quietly looking at the land leaves in front of him.
looking down, he saw his long gun pierced at the waist and abdomen of the land leaf, but only three inches into the flesh, and failed to pierce the whole person.
Lu Yiye's physique. It's so strong and enviable!
"what kind of knife is this" Tan Sheng asked.
"Stars."
Lu Ye answered, raising her hand and pulling out the long gun that had been stabbed into her body, and a shower of blood burst out, but soon the wound wriggled with flesh and blood, and no more blood flowed out.
"worthy of the name, really awesome!" Tan Sheng did not hesitate to praise. After a turn of words, Tan Sheng said, "if I don't live in the Great Dragon Gun, I'm not as good as you, the star. It's because I can't practice at home, and my skills are not as good as people!"
after saying this, his head suddenly hung down, and the smell of locking his flesh dispersed, and the whole man looked like a balloon with countless holes, and the blood flew out one after another and was carried straight to the ground below.
Tan Sheng, die!
even before he died, he conscientiously defended the reputation of his clan's secret arts.
Lu Ye can understand a little, but since he is in a hostile position and the other side has repeatedly embarrassed himself before, he will naturally show no mercy. the center, the primitives quickly converge and spread out one by one, and the first three feet of the coverage in the blink of an eye, it is as if the land leaves have spread a spiritual film on the...