cooked tea on the table. Lu Ye poured a cup of tea herself. After taking a sip, Lu Ye immediately showed an expression of surprise, just because the tea did not seem to be ordinary tea, and there was...with a bang, people did not dodge, and crashed the dragon into sparks all over the sky, with a faint black brilliance flashing past, and the Dharma body standing in mid-air shook slightly, spurted blood from his neck and fell downward.

and the black streamer has been wrapped in thunder into the war circle, where screaming, broken limbs flying, so that the already chaotic and bloody battlefield instantly turned into purgatory. In the

crowd, Lu Ye stared at the dancing black streamer. Although he did not know who was coming and could not see clearly the movements of others, the black streamer gave him a very kind feeling.

that's an unreasonable sense of intimacy.

Lu Ye looked down at his battlefield imprint. A slight warmth came from the imprint, and the feeling of coming from the same source came from the black streamer.

this is. A man of the blue blood clan

does Bixue Zong have disciples

he does not know the details of the Bixue sect. Judging from what he knows now, he has always thought that he has not included his disciples for 30 years, and that the teacher who is about to be expelled is the only one left to teach.

but now it seems that this is not the case. Bixue Zong has disciples, at least one.

"leave her alone and kill that Luye!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd. As soon as the voice of

fell, the black streamer was already culled in front of him, and then the head flew high.

A series of techniques fell from mid-air, most of which were fire techniques, especially the fierce fire dragons, which twisted the air with open teeth and claws.

the black streamer, wrapped in purple thunder, flashed in front of Lu Ye and others, raised his hand and grabbed a green leaf, which immediately enlarged and obscured the heads of the people.

Boom.

A series of techniques fell and hit the leaves, but they could not break the protection of the leaves. Lu Ye stared at the figure in front of him blankly.

this woman's figure is extremely tall, wearing a dress that does not fit well, with a great sense of beauty that outlines the graceful figure, the whole body spiritually surging with the beating of the purple thunder, looking back at the leaf with a smile against the attack of many techniques: "Little Brother" I'm your big sister, Weiyang. "

at this moment, heaven and earth faded.

Lu Ye hurriedly saluted: "I have met the Master Sister!"

is my master sister so ferocious

but also beautiful bubble, good posture.

"I was late, mainly because the old man in the family was too stubborn."

Don Lu Ye was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was talking about teaching. I dared not answer the question immediately.

at the same time, the monks of Haotian League, who had been separated before, also came in, but it was not the duck that opened the gap for them.

although she has just arrived, she can see clearly the situation in the field at a glance. She knows that it is unrealistic to save Lu Ye from difficulties on her own. If she wants to protect Lu Ye thoroughly, she has to rely on the strength of others.

this is the reason why she let the monks from outside Haotian League in the first place. Only when there are many people can Lu Ye be protected.

in an instant, the number of monks gathered around the leaves of the land increased to a hundred. While they were huddled together, they resisted attacks from all directions. Although they had no worries for a while, they could eventually be exhausted.

"everybody, protect my little brother!" Wei Yang suddenly opened his mouth.

immediately many people responded, "but at the behest of the elders!"

his attitude is extremely enthusiastic.

Weiyang has been killed again, and the tall figure turns back into a black streamer. Those monks who used to perform their spells in mid-air look in a hurry, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions, but those who are targeted by her can hardly survive.

A figure fell screaming from the air, followed by the second and third.

the black streamer only rushed back and forth a few times, and there was no one to see again in mid-air, and those who were lucky to survive were all pressed to escape and obediently fell to the ground.

there is no way. Wei Yang's attitude is obvious. She will kill anyone who dares to stand in mid-air.

when the duck returned, the noisy battlefield suddenly quieted down, and all the psychic fluctuations calmed down. I don't know when the duck caught a huge battle sickle of equal height, and there was a constant smell of darkness on the sickle, giving people a very ominous feeling.

"get out of here if you don't want to die!" Before the duck made a faint sound, as far as he could see, the Monk Ridge all retreated.

however, a man stood out, and a sign of a scorching sun on his forehead seemed to be burning. He looked at the duck: "it's a real honor that the fight between us and the younger generation can disturb such a superior person like the elder. It's just that the elder forcibly entered the Lingxi battlefield and killed so many people. Is it not easy to destroy the soul and thunder Now that Shenlei is dark purple, how many more people can the elder kill "

before the duck turned his head and looked over, his figure suddenly turned into a residual shadow, jumped directly in front of the man, raised his hand to the man's chest, and did not know what means he had prompted. The man's body suddenly stiffened, the great war sickle waved down, and the head on his face flew up in amazement.

after killing a man, he retreated to the body of Lu Ye and said coldly, "Holy Fire thought of this limelight" There are not many people I can kill. Killing another three or five is probably the limit. Who wants to try "

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"what is the ability of the elder to bully the small" Someone in the crowd indignant, voice erratic, I do not know what method was used, obviously did not want to let the duck judge their position.

No duck followed the sound and said, "who is bullying the small with the big"

"after all, this is a matter of the Lingxi battlefield, and it is always unreasonable for the elders to force their way in. if all factions are like their predecessors, wouldn't the Lingxi battlefield be in a mess"

"if they dare, let them in and see if I can kill them!"

"what a mess!" The speaker was furious and shouted, "Gentlemen, she is now so full of thunder that she can't kill a few people. don't be afraid of her. if you go together, if she dares to do it again, she will be destroyed by divine thunder."

"there you are!" Before the corner of the mouth, the war sickle stretched forward in his hand, and when he took it back, there was a thin man on the sickle, which pierced his chest and was held high, and the blood flowed down the wound, and the severe pain made him exhale.

many monks of Magic Ridge are all silent. Just now, no one saw clearly how she did it.

she looked up at the skinny little man, and Dai frowned, "people from Jinyunlou" Decades have passed, and sure enough, you have not made any progress, and you like to hide in the dark and sow discord. "

"not me!" The skinny little man struggled.

with a wave of the battle sickle in the hands of the duck, the fog of blood burst all over the sky.

she turned to look at Lu Ye: "when I walked on the Lingxi battlefield, when I met the people of Holy Fire and Jin Yunlou, don't talk nonsense to them. Kill them first. These two families have a feud with us."

"Yes!" Lu Ye replied respectfully.

"by the way, there is also a Bailiangu. Sacred Fire, Jin Yunlou are all here. There is no reason not to come to the valley. Where are the people " She looked around, as if looking for a hundred refining valley to kill, but so many monks gathered together, it was really difficult to tell.

under that sharp gaze, a monk from WanMu Ridge was weak and weak and said, "the hundred Lian Valley is blocked by the moon Chan in the station."... "

"Yue Chan." Wei Yang's expression softened a little. "the little girl has grown up, too."

she danced the battle sickle, held it in her hand, and said in a loud voice, "I'm going to take my little brother. Who has any objection"

people with sacred fire stepped out of the crowd with a pious look: "if the fire in your heart is not extinguished, there is no fear of death!"

he stood not far away, looking at her calmly.

before the battle sickle was waved in the hands of the duck, the holy fire man immediately broke in two.

another person walked out and extolled: "if the fire in your heart is not extinguished, there is no fear of death!"

cut again without a duck's hand, without any hesitation.

the third Holy Fire man came out and shouted the same sentence.

Weiyang didn't do it again this time, but Zhan Yan smiled. She raised her hand and pointed to the sky: "I won't kill you, someone will kill you!"

the sound of the sword of Qingyue suddenly sounded, and when they looked in the direction she pointed, they saw a skilled sword light coming from the sky and cut down directly, and the holy fire man broke it in half without saying a word.

the light of the sword converged, and a long sword was printed into public eyes and inserted obliquely on the ground. A man with white hair and wearing a red cloud coat on his back stood lightly on the hilt, like a piece of catkins, shaking his body gently with the shaking of the hilt.

he grabbed a wine gourd in the other hand, took a sip of wine with his head up, and burped: "it's too late!"

"Li Baxian!" Someone uttered a sound of panic.

there was an uproar among many monks in the Monkey Ridge camp.

even if you haven't seen Li Baxian, the monks who hang out on the Lingxi battlefield will not have heard his name, because he is the 10th strongest on the Lingxi list.

A tenth is not enough to frighten people, mainly because this guy made it to the tenth with the cultivation of the eight layers of Lingxi.

the whole Lingxi list only records 100 people, and all of them are strong people who have practiced the Heavenly Kungfu method.

there is only one exception, and that is Li Baxian, who ranks 10th!

it is difficult to count the number of nine levels of heavenly kungfu practice in the entire Lingxi battlefield, because it brings together all the clans of Kyushu, and almost every day some people are promoted to the nine levels, while others break through their own shackles and are promoted to the Yunhe realm, and some are even killed in the struggle.

it can be said that the number of nine-tier borders is difficult to count because it is changing all the time.

but in any case, there are always ten thousand people.

Lingxi list is one out of 100, and anyone who is on the list is the strong one among the strong.

Li Baxian was able to occupy the tenth place with the repair of eight layers, in part because he fell from the nine levels, so although he was the cultivation of eight layers, he had a foundation of nine layers, similar to the situation of Dong Shu Ye, whom Lu Ye killed.

before Feng Yueba topped the Lingxi list, he was at the top of the Lingxi list.

just because of an accident, the ingenuity was broken and fell to the next level.

another reason is also the most important, he is Jian Xiu!nees, Panshan Dao on his knee, holding the handle of the knife in both hands, palms facing up, breathing and breathing, body and mind intersecting with the knife.has been here for three days, and the...