Chapter 1256 Abandoning the Knife

Ghost Xiu died so fast that his two companions had no time to help him. This is not to say that Ghost Xiu's strength is really so vulnerable. Which one of the monks who can participate in this grand event will be weak ?

It's just that Lu Ye's timing was too subtle, and the counterattack was almost at the moment when Ghost Xiu made a full attack.

In order to achieve a one-hit kill effect, all ghost cultivators will explode their full power at the moment of attack. This time point is also the time when ghost cultivators are most vulnerable to defense.

The opportunity flashed by, but Lu Ye was able to grasp it exactly. How could a ghost cultivator with almost no protection survive the slash of the Panshan knife?

This kind of reaction is not something that everyone can have, and the experience of fighting against the enemy can only be accumulated after going through life and death fights.

He looked at the female cultivator lightly, his eyes were silent, as if looking at a dead person.

The female nun was terrified, and there were bursts of stabbing pains all over her body. It was her instinctive reaction when the sense of crisis was strong to the limit. She is also a battle-tested person, how can she not know what this means.

Before Lu Ye could make another move, he resolutely ran back and yelled, "Zhu Xuan, don't meddle in your troublesome old lady!"

It sounded like she was speaking to her companions, but she was actually speaking to Lu Ye to show her position. Even if she said that, she still didn't dare to relax her vigilance, for fear that Lu Ye would come after him with a knife Fortunately, the Bingxiu on the opposite side just stared at her lightly, without any intention of chasing her.

It wasn't until she exited a relatively safe distance that the female cultivator hurriedly turned around and left quickly.

The few of them are extremely loose allies. When it is beneficial, everyone can work together for a short time, but once it is difficult, it will fall apart.

The female cultivator could retreat, but Zhu Xuan couldn't. He remembered Lu Ye, why didn't Lu Ye remember him? Since he chose to do it here, there is no possibility of good.

Before leaving, my elders had told me that if I had the chance, I must deal with this soldier and give them a bad breath.

So almost the moment the female cultivator retreated, Zhu Xuan rushed towards Lu Ye brazenly. Even though Lu Ye had shown his powerful strength by beheading the ghost cultivator before, he was not afraid at all, because dealing with military cultivators Just what he does best.

As he pounced, three pitch-black spheres suddenly appeared around his body, rapidly spinning around his body.

It came close in the blink of an eye, and before anyone could make a move, the three pitch-black balls slammed towards Lu Ye while spinning.

Although Lu Ye didn't know what the hell it was, but he also knew that it should not be easily contaminated, and the Panshan knife cut down along the gap between the three spheres.

This knife could have slashed at Zhu Xuan's body, but the originally rotating black balls suddenly became chaotic, and one of the black balls paused strangely, just in time to intercept the Panshan knife's slash.

It was too late for Lu Ye to stop. The black ball was not shattered when the long knife hit it, and it didn't even feel much force. The black ball suddenly disintegrated and turned into a ball of black light clinging to the Panshan knife. In an instant, the Panshan Knife became extremely heavy, and the other two clusters of black light also climbed over, making the weight of the Panshan Knife even more terrifying.

Since practicing so far, it was the first time that Lu Ye felt that he couldn't lift the knife, and even his body sank slightly because of the terrifying weight.

He finally knew what these three groups of black lights were. They could actually cling to Bingxiu's weapons, adding a mountain-like weight to them for nothing.

A soldier without a weapon is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, how much strength can he display?

This is Zhu Xuan's only way to deal with Bingxiu. Relying on this unique secret technique, two Bingxiu have died under his hands before, and he believes that this one in front of him will be no exception.

So he laughed and threw his fist down: "Die!"

This punch was as powerful as thunder, and it was extremely powerful. With the force of the punch, even this piece of void began to distort.

At the very least, he thought he could hit this Bingxiu with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but the clinker reacted so quickly that he even threw his fist to meet him.

The moment the two fists touched, the smile on Zhu Xuan's face froze suddenly, because he felt an overwhelming force from the opponent's fist, which was so powerful that he even felt a little unmatched.

This is Bingxiu? Zhu Xuan suddenly wondered if he had misread it.

Just when he was in a daze, Lu Ye had already kicked his foot. This instinctive response was so fast that Zhu Xuan had no way to respond. He was kicked on the stomach forcefully, and his whole body was flying like a rag sack. out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Ye looked down at his Panshan Knife, and tried to lift it up and wave it. It was extremely obscure, because at this moment the Panshan Knife became extremely heavy, and he tried to use his spiritual power to dispel the black light clinging to the knife. , but it has no effect. That layer of black light does not seem to have any substance, but it is actually countless tiny and strange black sand, each grain is very heavy.

This should be something specially refined by Zhu Xuan to deal with monks' treasures, whether it is a weapon of a military cultivator or a flying sword of a sword cultivator, once it is contaminated, it will never work smoothly.

From this point of view, any monk who needs to rely on the spirit treasure in his hand to display his full strength will not have an advantage against Zhu Xuan.

Sure enough, the starry sky is so big, full of surprises, Lu Ye had fought against monks of various races before, and it was always an eye-opener. I thought he was well-informed, but he was still ignorant.

It is undeniable that this black sand is a strange thing, but Lu Ye does not know what it is.

Without thinking deeply, he raised his eyes to look not far away at Zhu Xuan who was finally standing still. When Lu Ye let go of his hand, the Panshan knife fell straight down.

Zhu Xuan was a little dumbfounded.

He used his own unique way to deal with military repairs before, and he always made those people in a hurry, because no military repair would easily give up their weapons. What is a military repair without weapons? Especially the weapons of Bingxiu have generally followed Bingxiu for many years. They are the extension of Bingxiu's body and cannot be easily given up.

He can take advantage of this to put Bingxiu in a dilemma, control the rhythm of the battle, and then decide their life and death.

But what he saw in front of him was obviously a little abnormal. The military repairer on the opposite side threw away his long knife so easily?

The sword is with the people, but the sword is lost and the people die. What about the arrogance and persistence of your soldiers?

boom……

When the loud noise came out, the Panshan knife that fell from the sky hit the valley below like a meteorite. The huge impact caused cracks in the ground, strong winds blew up, and the trees swayed.

Swaying together was Zhu Xuan's body.

Without him, Lu Ye had already rushed to the other party, and each of his hands sacrificed a short pestle, which was the two spirit treasures from the Zerg strongman Aphid.

Without the Panshan Saber, he really couldn't use his full strength, but if he was only dealing with a physical cultivator...it didn't seem to matter if he had the Panshan Saber or not?

Anyway, it's just a close fight, and it's just a one-shot attack.

The two short pestles turned into afterimages, and knocked down Zhu Xuan's head and face. He hadn't refined these two spiritual treasures, so he couldn't activate them within the restrictions. All he could use was the blessing of his own strength.

Zhu Xuan stretched his arms to block, and punched back with the other hand, his whole body's spiritual energy and blood surged wildly.

At the beginning, he was able to counterattack one or two times, but soon he realized that something was wrong, because compared to his orthodox physical training, the speed and strength of the military training on the opposite side surpassed him.

This forced him to defend with all his might.

The sound of bang bang bang kept echoing in the valley. It has to be said that Ti Xiu's body is really hard. Even Lu Ye's crazy attack was blocked by him. The feedback of the attack on him , so that Lu Ye had the illusion of smashing against the iron wall.

When the cultivation base of the monks is low, although the physical fitness is stronger than other factions, the advantage they occupy is not too obvious, but as the cultivation base increases, the benefits brought by a strong physique will become greater and greater. At the level of the Divine Sea Realm, the body of the body cultivators is the spiritual treasure they rely on most.

Therefore, monks at this level seldom use protective treasures, because the protective power of those treasures may not be stronger than their physiques, and they have to work hard to stimulate the power of the treasures during the battle, which is not worth the candle.

But this does not mean that there is no protective spirit treasure in physical training, and one or two should always be prepared for emergencies.

Zhu Xuan also had a protective spirit treasure on his body. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately urged it out and turned it into a protective shield to cover his body. In an instant, his whole body became radiant, as if he had received a layer of golden light.

But this layer of golden light only persisted for less than ten breaths before bursting through. No matter how strong the protection was, it couldn't withstand such endless bombardment, and it was such a violent bombardment.

The moment the golden light shattered, a look of despair flashed in Zhu Xuan's eyes, and he knew that his trip might be in danger.

In the past, every time he restrained Bingxiu's weapons, he could do no harm, but this time he turned the boat in the gutter.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, there is no one who does not get his shoes wet when he often walks by the river.

There was a cracking sound, and Zhu Xuan's arms were broken, with a pained expression on his face. Following the blow, his solidified qi and blood protection was also violently shaken.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the original persistence and resistance turned into a complete collapse at this moment.

He showed a ruthless expression, and instead of retreating, he opened his broken arms, as if he was about to hug Lu Ye. From that appearance, it was clear that even if he wanted to die, he had to bite Lu Ye.

How could Lu Ye do what he wished, and at the same time his figure floated back lightly, the two short pestles in his hands swung more and more fiercely, and they all waved towards his head.

Until the last pestle fell, Zhu Xuan's head suddenly burst open, and the rain of blood splashed all over the sky, like a blooming blood rose.

It’s the eighth day, I’m so weak, my five senses are not right, I’ve become dull, my thinking is confused, my ears are buzzing, and now it takes more than twice as much time to type a chapter as before. It's exhausting to move around, and I don't know when I'll get back to normal.