Chapter 64: Release!
Lu Ye guessed that this had something to do with his recent improvement in strength. The stronger his strength, the more powerful the spirit pattern he would trigger. In the final analysis, the spirit pattern existed based on his spiritual power.
Furthermore, the long knife in his hand has barely been classified as a spiritual weapon, it is not the ordinary iron sword before, the power of the same spiritual pattern blessing on a spiritual weapon is different from that of a common iron sword.
A Fire Snake Talisman and a sharp slash made Lu Ye slash a third-tier physical cultivator with Lingxi's second-tier cultivation.
He barely paused in stature, leaped over the body and rushed to the young master in bright clothes.
The young master was obviously frightened, the main reason was that a series of accidents happened too quickly. He was still thinking about studying the spirit body trapped by the Xuanling Bell. After Senior Brother Zhang punched out, a snow-white The tiger rushed out, followed by a fierce monk.
Before he could figure out the situation, Ti Xiu, who stood in front of him, fell down clutching his neck...
At the critical moment of life and death, the young master instinctively pushed the woman in his arms, and when the woman was defenseless, he pushed her towards Lu Ye's blade.
The woman's expression was panic-stricken, and she watched a bright knife flash in front of her eyes, and only had time to activate her spiritual protection, her vision began to be reversed, and she quickly lost consciousness.
Taking advantage of the short time the woman won, the young master hurriedly took out a magic talisman from the storage bag, directly urged the spiritual power to pour into it, and raised his hand to type it out.
Lu Ye's ferocity really frightened him. He seldom confronts people face to face. Usually when killing people, those two senior brothers arrest the person first, or beat him to death before letting him do it. He has never experienced such a dangerous and exciting scene. .
He even forgot to take back his Xuanling Bell to protect himself for a moment.
On the other hand, Lu Ye was extremely calm from the beginning to the end, with a clear goal, and his cultivation at the second level of Lingxi forced him to break out of the aura of the ninth level!
Mindfulness is related to a person's past experience. The young master who has been clothed and fed since childhood is naturally not as good as the miner who survived in the cracks.
In an instant, a practice-like slash appeared in front of Lu Ye, which did not surprise him.
That stocky man has a golden body amulet, and this young master must have one too.
Roaring with spiritual power all over his body, the two big and small Zhoutian systems were operating to the limit, and Lu Ye's eyes were overflowing with spiritual power, and he could clearly see the impact of the slash.
One side is in the shape of a triangle, with complex and intricate patterns flowing, and something like a shield appears on Lu Ye's chest, which is the guardian spirit pattern.
Almost at the moment when the spirit pattern was formed, the slash of the spirit talisman arrived. Lu Ye only felt a strong force hitting his chest, and suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.
He didn't know how much this slash would affect him, and he didn't have the time to pay attention at this moment. He had already rushed in front of the young master, and stabbed out under the helpless gaze of the other party.
The spiritual power that the young master hastily mobilized to protect his body was like paper, pierced by a long knife, and the sharp blade pierced through his shoulder blades, causing blood to splatter.
With the sound of screams, Lu Ye drew his saber, turned around, and came behind the young master, with the saber across his neck!
The young master's screams stopped abruptly, and he froze in place when he felt the cold touch on his neck.
From the moment when the tiger revealed his whereabouts to this moment, within five breaths of time, Lu Ye broke through the barrier of the solid body cultivation, beheaded the second-level woman, and then captured the young master in front of him. During this period, he urged three sharp spirit patterns, one Omoru.
He didn't even have time to think about the whole process, he drew his knife, killed people, all in one go, like a rabbit rising and falling.
"Wow!" Dumb's roar came out, and the sturdy figure flew out, hit the rock wall beside it, and slid down. It was no match for the fourth-level cultivator at all, and it only took a short moment. It was completely at a disadvantage.
However, the winner was not at all happy. He turned his head and looked at the messy battlefield with incredible eyes...
Junior Brother Sun fell to the ground clutching his throat, his eyes widened and his body twitched continuously. Although he didn't die for a while, the injuries were beyond recovery.
Junior Sister Yuan's headless body flung aside, blood spurted from the neck, making a squeak, and her charming head rolled to the side, with a terrified and frightened expression remaining on her face.
The young master's shoulder blades were bleeding profusely, and a long knife rested on his neck. Behind the young master, a figure was covered, with only one eye exposed, staring at him like a lone wolf, fierce and decisive!
what's the situation!
Brother Zhang's scalp was numb, he only fought against that snow-white tiger for a while, how could his three fellow disciples end up being captured with two dead and one injured?
Who is it?
The beaten tiger got up and walked over step by step, but he didn't rush to attack Brother Zhang again, because he realized that he was not the opponent, and now that Lu Ye had already captured the opponent, there was no need for him to be anxious any more.
"Let him go!" Lu Ye stared at Senior Brother Zhang and sipped.
"Who are you?" Senior Brother Zhang gritted his teeth and asked, none of the opponents in his mind could match up with Lu Ye.
Lu Ye withdrew his long knife and stabbed it fiercely at the young master's thigh. There was a scream, and the young master almost knelt down. It was Lu Ye who supported him so that he could stabilize his body.
The long knife was pulled out, blood flew, Lu Ye put the knife on the young master's neck again, looked at Senior Brother Zhang, and repeated the words just now: "Let me go!"
"You..." Senior Brother Zhang's eyes were tearing apart. He underestimated Lu Ye's determination and ferocity. He just uttered nonsense and let the young master get stabbed again. I don't know where the next stab will be.
The young master was restrained, he didn't dare to step forward rashly with a fourth-level cultivation base, he was really aggrieved.
Right now, ensuring the safety of the young master is the most important thing, otherwise he will not be able to do the job. With a gloomy face, he said: "This Xuanling bell is a spiritual object bestowed by the seniors in the sect. After it is triggered, it cannot be undone easily. It will take some time!"
brush……
The light of the knife flashed, and an arm flew in response to the sound. The young master who was captured in front of Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled violently. Could have cut his neck.
He yelled: "Chapter Five, are you going to kill this young master? I'll kill your family's ancestors!"
"Let go!" Lu Ye's voice was low, obviously losing his patience.
"Let's go!" The young master had snot and tears streaming down his face, the pain made him go crazy, the reason why he didn't pass out was because he was also a third-layer cultivator, so he barely lifted his remaining arm and pinched his hand After a decision, the Xuanling Bell that was upside down on the ground immediately flew up, the big clock spun around, shrank rapidly, and flew back to the young master's hand.
Lu Ye was stunned, only then did he realize that the spirit weapon was controlled by the young master...
The trapped Yiyi got out of it, rushed towards the tiger immediately, plunged into the tiger's body and disappeared.
Although senior brother Zhang was tempted, he didn't dare to act rashly, he looked at Lu Ye who was hiding behind the young master, and said slowly: "Let the young master go, let's just let it go today, I can swear an oath. "
"Okay!" Lu Ye responded, reaching out and pushing behind the young master.
The young master staggered forward a few steps, and before he could feel the joy of the rest of his life, a hot spring gushed out from his neck.
"How dare you!" Brother Nazhang roared wildly.
