Chapter 503: The Unlucky Ghost

This ghost cultivator could sense Lu Ye's gaze, which meant that he was not weak, but he didn't dare to act rashly without being able to determine Lu Ye's exact location.

After a while, he quietly moved away from where Lu Ye was, apparently out of fear, or because he misunderstood something.

The five-color cloud stopped, about a dozen miles away from Lu Ye.

Looking in that direction, Lu Ye was afraid for a while. That location should be the location where he found the colorful cloud. In other words, if he didn't run then, he should be right under the colorful cloud at this moment.

Fortunately, fortunately, I ran away, otherwise the current situation would be very embarrassing.

wrong!

Lu Ye suddenly remembered the last time the divine lottery was bestowed by heaven. The spiritual lottery flying out from the colorful clouds radiated in all directions.

So... the position right now is really embarrassing...

More than ten miles away from the colorful clouds, it is the range where the spiritual lottery will radiate.

ah this...

Lu Ye didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he didn't dare to act rashly anymore, because in this moment of effort, several auras appeared around him, obviously they were monks who had calculated the distance and position and came here to fight for the spiritual lottery.

The nearest guy, only twenty feet away from him, was hiding in a big tree, looking up at the sky.

I can only respond to all changes with the same, and when the magic sign flies down, the scene will definitely be very chaotic, and it will not be too late to find a chance to leave at that time.

Dormant quietly.

Everyone is waiting, even those experts in the eighth and ninth layers of Yunhe, there are no extra problems at this time. At this critical moment, the most important thing is to snatch the spirit lottery.

About half a cup of tea time, suddenly there was a commotion around, Lu Ye looked up, and saw the five-color clouds in the sky trembling for a while, with the colorful clouds as the center, streamers of light shot out and flew down in all directions.

When the spirit sticks first come out, they don’t show their true colors, so no one knows what color those spirit sticks are. Only when the spirit sticks fly to a certain distance, will they reveal their own colors. At that time, the golden purple basket is green and white. , at a glance.

The strong will naturally focus on the better-quality spirit lottery, while the weaker ones can only adhere to the principle of proximity, and fight for the most easily snatched spirit lotuses that are closest to them.

This time, the number of monks attracted by the spiritual lotus from heaven was extremely large, so the scene was bound to be chaotic.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, streamers of light drifted down in all directions, and soon revealed various colors. In an instant, almost all the monks started to move, and rushed towards their targets.

Some people were in groups, some were fighting on their own, the scene was extremely lively, and in an instant, most of the spiritual lottery had been settled, and the rest were still in contention.

Several monks beside Lu Ye also rose into the sky, taking advantage of this opportunity, he moved quickly.

The hidden spirit pattern is still maintained, so the speed is very slow, which is roughly equivalent to a person's normal walking speed. It's not that he doesn't want to go fast, but if it is too fast, the hidden spirit pattern will fail. In order to keep the hidden spirit pattern working Under the premise, this is already the fastest speed.

All kinds of chaotic spiritual power fluctuations came from behind, occasionally mixed with curses and roars, as well as exclamations and screams.

No need to look back, Lu Ye also knew that the fight over there was intense and the scene was lively.

Ordinarily, monks would not fight desperately if they were gifted by God, but the situation in the hunting ground is different. It is easy for those who are vying for the spirit lottery to judge whether the other party is in the same camp as themselves. .

While absconding, suddenly a scream came from far and near, and quickly spread to his ears.

Lu Ye turned his head immediately, and saw a monk falling from the sky covered in blood at a glance. This guy obviously lost in the battle just now, and he didn't know who was injured. Just judging by the amount of bleeding, the injury was obviously not serious. If not, it would not be impossible to maintain the figure.

Coincidentally, the place where this person landed was exactly where Lu Ye was standing.

If this hit was real, Lu Ye thought to himself that even if his physique was comparable to that of a physical practitioner of the same level, he would definitely not be able to resist.

Without any hesitation, he quickly flashed aside.

With this action, the hidden spirit pattern that had been maintained was broken by itself, and the figure was revealed.

With a sound of hitting the ground, the dirt on the ground flew, and the person who fell from the sky fell heavily on the ground, and barely stopped after rolling several times. He tried to get up with his body, but failed twice after trying hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, half kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his face pale as paper.

His almost distracted eyes suddenly fixed on the back of his hand, where a bright red light bloomed!

someone! And it belongs to the Haotian League!

The person immediately raised his head and saw Lu Ye standing not far away with a slightly helpless expression.

Lu Ye, who just wanted to leave this place quietly, obviously did not expect such a thing to happen to him.

At this moment, a faint blue light bloomed on the back of Lu Ye's hand. The light was not strong, but it was extremely conspicuous in the environment covered by the blood curtain.

With a helpless look on his face, his eyes lowered slightly, Lu Ye exerted strength with his feet, and he pounced like a cheetah, and the Panshan Knife came out of its sheath with a bang!

He didn't know how high this unlucky ghost's cultivation base was, but the other party obviously looked seriously injured, and since he broke his whereabouts, it was impossible to pretend that he didn't see it.

Seeing that Lu Ye was coming, the man gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but he was severely injured, and fell from mid-air just now. Not to mention his spiritual power was slackened, how many bones were broken in his body, how could he stand still? get up.

Before he got up, Lu Ye passed him by, and the fiery red saber light made an arc, cutting across the opponent's neck.

The figure of the man froze in place, his mouth squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

A little red light flew out and landed on the back of Lu Ye's hand.

Another figure descended from the sky, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power on his body showed that this person was a strong person in the ninth layer of Yunhe!

Lu Ye turned and stared at the other party, looked at the back of the other party's hands, and relaxed his nervousness.

Everyone's battlefield imprints did not respond, indicating that they belonged to the Haotian League.

The man looked at the corpse thrown on the ground, then at Lu Ye, and said angrily, "You brat really knows how to take advantage of it!"

Judging from what this person said, the guy who fell from the sky just now was obviously injured by him. It was originally a feat and hunting point that could be easily obtained, but Lu Ye took the lead.

Lu Ye's expression was innocent, and he didn't want to. Whoever let that guy fall in front of him, he could only act first.

Although the strong man of the Haotian Union was annoyed that Lu Ye took advantage of him, he didn't mean to trouble him. Realizing that Lu Ye only had a cultivation level of the third level, he frowned and said, "Land of right and wrong, leave quickly!"

As soon as Lu Ye clasped his fists, he dodged and fled towards the distance. This time, he didn't care about urging the hidden spirit pattern to cover his figure.

After Lu Ye left, the man bent down to pick up a storage bag, then opened the dead man's hand, and took a blue magic stick from the other's hand.

It's not that he wants to grab Lu Ye's spoils, it should belong to him.

Turning around, the five-color cloud trembled again, streams of light shot in all directions, and the magic stick came out again.

Lu Ye ran nearly a hundred miles in one breath, turned around and looked back, and saw that the volume of the five-color cloud had shrunk to half of its original size. With the appearance of the golden spirit stick, the monks of the two camps are afraid that they will beat people's brains into dog's brains.

It's a pity that if the cultivation base is higher, it doesn't need too much. Even if it is only the fifth layer of Yunhe, Lu Ye feels that he is qualified to participate in such a grand event. He doesn't want to compete for the golden and purple spirit lottery, but to grab one under the purple one. The spirit lottery is always available.

The cultivation base of the third level is still too weak. In such a chaotic scene, it is better not to participate by myself.

Just as he was about to look away, Lu Ye's vision froze on the hunting list again.

At this moment, the ranking of the hunting list is constantly changing. From time to time, someone's name disappears from the hunting list. It means that they died in battle, otherwise they would not disappear for no reason.

Some people's rankings suddenly rose, obviously killing the enemy, and some people's rankings were falling.

Lu Ye looked at the 15th-ranked party, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Lu Yiye, three hundred and seventy points, a golden spirit stick.

...

...

He was ranked in the fifties before, and as time went by, he was constantly falling. In less than half a day, he should be able to fall off the hunting list.

But at this moment, his ranking has soared from more than fifty to fifteenth. Compared with the previous one hundred and twenty, his hunting points have increased by two hundred and fifty points!

crazy!

In the hunting ground, he only killed two people back and forth, but he can occupy the fifteenth ranking. This does not mean that other people are weak. Today, those who can be on the hunting list are basically monks above the seventh level , Most of them are from the eighth or ninth layer.

He was able to rank fifteen on the hunting list mainly because the benefits brought by killing enemies by leapfrogging were too great.

The first one to surpass two levels and kill a fifth-level person increased by one hundred and twenty points in one fell swoop.

As for the one just now, it directly added two hundred and fifty points.

Lu Ye did some calculations and came to a conclusion.

The unlucky ghost who was beheaded by him just now was actually a seventh-layer...

The merit base represented by the seventh level of Yunhe is 50 points, and if it exceeds the fourth level, it will be five times the income, which is exactly 250 points of merit.

Seventh layer of...

This... Lu Ye really doesn't know what to say.

He thought that his name would drop out of the hunting list in a short time. Who would have thought that it would soar directly, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait if he wanted to drop out again.

Fortunately, the hunting list did not reveal the cultivator's cultivation, otherwise a group of eighth- and ninth-level monks would be mixed with a third-level monk, how dazzling!

Just like when he was in the Lingxi battlefield back then, he entered the Lingxi list with Tianqi's cultivation base, which shocked the entire Lingxi battlefield.