Chapter 331: The Fire of Prairie Prairie

Looking back now, when Lu Ye was at the fifth level of Lingxi, his identity was exposed, and how wise it was for the numerous sects of the Haotian League to relay and escort him all the way. If there were no actions back then, Lu Ye would have died. The morale of the Tianmeng is like a rainbow?

It can be said that there is a definite number for every drink and peck. Looking back at this moment, what Lu Ye is doing now seems to be repaying the favor for what happened back then.

While many experts in the Haotian League sighed with emotion, the major sects in the Wanmo Ridge camp were all gloomy and worried.

Looking at the entire Lingxi battlefield, if the forces of the two camps are connected together, it is like two big dragons on a chessboard strangled together. In the past, these two big dragons have won each other, and they are evenly matched. Can't help anyone.

However, looking at it now, in a certain area of ​​the inner circle, the dragon's spine belonging to the Wanmoling side has been interrupted.

The garrisons that were breached one by one were broken bones. Not only were there fifth-rank and sixth-rank sects, but there were also many fourth-rank sects close to the core circle. in the heart.

The sects that were breached did not have many casualties, because they had already evacuated early when they saw the Haotian League army attacking, and they did not dare to confront them head-on, but the blessing on the Tianji pillar was gone, so how many The fruit of generations of hard work.

What made them even more angry was that Lu Yiye showed no sign of giving up at all, but wanted to continue like this.

The Haotian League is about to succeed, if there is no way to do it, the Haotian Alliance led by Lu Yiye will be able to capture all the bases of the Wanmo Ridge forces in the inner circle within a few months.

At that time, I am afraid that even the inner circle will not be able to survive.

At this moment, the Wanmo Ridge side deeply felt the horror of an entire battlefield being dominated by a single person.

This is unprecedented.

The star war started from Tianyanzong and Canglan Mountain, and it has become a prairie fire.

The overhaul of the Divine Sea Realm in Wanmo Ridge met urgently for consultations, and a solution was soon found.

The full moon was in the sky, and the coalition army set up camp in the wilderness. At this time, the number of the coalition army had exceeded 5,000. Along the way, the coalition army conquered dozens of garrisons in Wanmo Ridge.

With so many people, no sect garrison could accommodate them, so since a few days ago, the coalition forces began to set up camp in the wild to recuperate.

Tents, large and small, were scattered in the valley. The largest tent in the center was brightly lit. Headed by Lu Ye, more than a dozen guardian envoys gathered to discuss the next attack plan.

After a while, the case was finalized, and everyone dispersed.

In the tent, only Lu Ye and Jujia who were sitting cross-legged in meditation were left, and Hu Po was sleeping soundly beside him.

As the night deepened, the surrounding noise gradually subsided, only the patrolling monk squad was walking back and forth.

Under the moonlight, several figures quietly approached the tent where Lu Ye was, without revealing the slightest breath, even if they looked at their positions with naked eyes, they could not see any flaws.

These few people were clearly ghost cultivators with extremely superb cultivation bases, and being able to invade all the way without being noticed by the patrolling monks undoubtedly explained some problems.

The current situation in the Lingxi battlefield is too unfriendly to the Wanmo Ridge side, and the root cause lies in Lu Ye. As long as he is removed, the predicament of Wanmo Ridge will be solved by itself.

This is the most effective and direct way.

These few ghost cultivators were drawn from the top sects of Wanmo Ridge. It can be said that they are the strongest ghost cultivators that Wanmo Ridge can take. They have high hopes.

Attacking and killing Lu Ye in the barracks of more than five thousand troops, even if they succeed in the end, the chances of these ghost cultivators surviving are not high.

But when they received this task, they didn't complain at all.

From the standpoint of Wanmo Ridge, Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye is the source of the evil on the Lingxi battlefield. Because of him, dozens of Wanmo Ridge forces have lost their bases, and he has dragged tens of thousands of miles into the endless In the midst of the flames of war. If he doesn't die, the forces in Wanmo Ridge in the inner circle will probably be plowed by the army led by him.

There were no monks guarding Lu Ye's big tent, which made the ghost cultivators feel a little uneasy.

Thinking about it in another way, if there is someone like Lu Ye on the side of Wanmo Ridge, then the coalition forces will ensure his safety no matter what, and his big tent must be closely guarded.

But the big tent in front of him was undefended. Looking at the big tent, the ghost cultivators faintly felt that this might not be a trap?

But things have come to this point, even if it is a trap, they have to break through, they are all powerful ghost cultivators, as long as they can enter the big tent, under a joint attack, then Lu Yiye will be unlucky, as for killing What will happen to them after Lu Ye is out of consideration.

As time passed, the ghost cultivators hid quietly, without any impatience.

There were constantly patrolling monks going back and forth, and even some monks passed by Yukong, checking all directions, but no one could see their whereabouts.

The gap in cultivation lies here. If these few ghost cultivators don't even have this ability, how dare they take on such an important task?

Until the middle of the night, the opportunity finally came.

A tall figure in the big tent opened the curtain and walked out. The ghost cultivators recognized this person as the body cultivator named Jujia who had been following Lu Yiye all the time.

It is rumored that this giant armor is endowed with extraordinary talent and extremely strong physique, one person can be used as ten people.

It was just heard before, but now they saw it with their own eyes, and the ghost cultivators were all shocked. They clearly felt the exuberant energy and blood in the giant armor. This kind of physique should not appear in an ordinary ninth-level body.

Ju Jia didn't know what he was going to do when he came out, so he stood at the entrance of the tent, looked up at the sky, and scratched his head again.

He was a little depressed at the moment, and he was meditating in the practice room. Lu Ye sent a message to ask him to come out for a walk, and specifically told him not to make a show of it no matter what he saw.

The giant armor wants to pretend what he can't see...

But the silhouettes of the figures not far in front of him were so conspicuous, he could only lower his head, not look in that direction, and just kept the curtains up and remained motionless.

The ghost cultivators only hesitated for a moment, and then dodged into the big tent under the leadership of a leading man.

The whole process was silent, not even a breeze brought up a wisp.

After all the ghost cultivators passed under his armpits, the giant armor put down the curtain and walked forward. This was also Lu Ye's order, because Lu Ye said that it would be dangerous to wait for him.

Inside the big tent, several ghost cultivators stood still and looked forward.

He saw that Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye at a glance.

At this moment, Lu Ye was sitting on a chair, crossed his legs, rested his arms on the armrest of the chair, propped his cheek with one hand, and stared at the leading ghost cultivator expressionlessly.

The four eyes met, the ghost Xiu felt a little bit in his heart, he was discovered? impossible! He has confidence in his way of concealment, he once used this to assassinate a strong man at the ninth level of the sky, so how could Lu Yiye see himself if he didn't even transfer to the sky level kung fu.

"Wanmoling likes to break the rules so much?"

A faint voice of questioning sounded, and the ghost cultivators held their breaths and did not respond. No one knew whether the young man opposite was playing tricks.

"After the Battle of Golden Light Peak, the fourth senior brother told me that the Lingxi battlefield has its own rules. The outer circle will solve the outer circle and the inner circle will be settled by the inner circle. Demon Ridge can learn a lesson, now it seems that you don’t remember the pain.”

The ghost cultivators couldn't help themselves anymore, no matter from which angle they looked at, their whereabouts had been exposed, especially when Lu Ye was speaking, he kept scanning them, as if he was examining their cultivation.

Guixiu, who was the leader, made the first move, followed closely by several people around him.

Boiling murderous intent surged in the big tent.

With a clattering sound, the fiery red spiritual power behind Lu Ye exploded, spread his wings, and soared into the sky. While avoiding the attack of the ghost cultivators, a banner appeared in his hand and waved lightly.

The scene in front of the ghost cultivators suddenly distorted and changed, and thick fog surged from all directions, covering them, making it difficult for people to distinguish their directions for a while.

"Maze!" a ghost cultivator shouted.

Several people shot quickly to disperse the surrounding fog, but then, several people were cold all over.

Just because of the frenzied spiritual power surging from all directions, overwhelming spells and the power of the imperial weapon attacked their positions.

The big tent was shattered in an instant, no matter how strong a few ghost cultivators were, they would not be able to break away from the spirit stream realm. Under such an intensive attack, how could they survive?

Several lines of life were annihilated on the spot, only the ghost cultivator at the head barely escaped death with a defensive spiritual weapon, but before he could catch his breath, the next wave of attacks arrived.

The ghost cultivator showed a look of despair, and fell apart in an instant.

Lu Ye's body fell slowly, and many guards gathered around to make sure that he was not injured, so they were relieved.

"What cultivation base?" Zhao Li asked.

These ghost cultivators sneaked into Lu Ye's tent without anyone noticing, obviously not from the inner circle, these guys must be from the inner circle.

"Nine out of five days!"

A group of people gasped.

In order to kill Lu Ye, Wanmo Ridge really did anything by hook or by crook.

Ghost cultivators at the ninth level of the sky are also first-class powerhouses in the core circle, and they can all be promoted to the Cloud River Realm at any time.

As a result, they were all buried here in order to attack and kill Lu Ye. I don't know which sect these five people came from. Those sects are probably very sad now.

"Is Wanmo Ridge really disregarding the rules?" Someone frowned.

"It's not the first time they've disregarded the rules."

Last time Wanmo Ridge broke the rules once, and it was also aimed at targeting Lu Ye, but at that time the most important thing was to get rid of the Jade Blood Sect.

It's not the same as it is now.

The development of the Jade Blood Sect's resident is now in full swing, and there is no way to remove it. This time they are targeting Lu Ye himself.

A guard sent a few messages, and suddenly said: "There is definite news, just now, the 39th and 82nd on the Lingxi list have been removed."

At the same time that five ghost cultivators of the ninth level of the sky were killed here, the 39th and 82nd on the Lingxi list were removed at the same time. This is obviously not a coincidence.