Chapter 7: Escape from the Sea of ​​Suffering (Thanks to the leader of Humanity Fire for the reward)

Lu Ye didn't know how high Zhou Cheng's cultivation level was, but he was definitely much stronger than him.

Even if Zhou Cheng is injured, it is not something that a monk like him can deal with casually. Murder can only be realized with the help of corresponding means, and sharpness is Lu Ye's means!

When he had nothing to do before, he had experimented. The sharp spiritual pattern could not only be blessed on his palms, but could also be blessed on weapons, and it was more effective.

The light that bloomed at that moment made Zhou Cheng lose his mind. He didn't know when Lu Ye became a monk!

The two swords collided and there was a crisp click. Zhou Cheng was surprised to find that his long sword was cut in half.

This frightened him greatly. When fighting the enemy, his weapon was broken first, which was undoubtedly a huge blow.

Just when Zhou Cheng was shocked, Lu Ye's second sword had arrived.

After cutting off Zhou Cheng's sword, he immediately raised his sword and slashed at Zhou Cheng's neck.

He didn't know any swordsmanship, and he didn't master any mysterious moves. He could only use the simplest chopping.

Zhou Cheng's dead souls were all gone. They were too close to each other at this moment. It was too late to retreat. He could only use his remaining spiritual power to protect his body with all his strength. Logically speaking, with his cultivation, he could resist Lu Ye. Even if the opponent has a weapon in his hand, the attack from such a one-minded monk cannot break through his spiritual protection.

However, in fact, when the long sword fell, Zhou Cheng's protective spiritual energy did not have the desired effect. The long sword first broke through the layer of protection, and then slashed directly on Zhou Cheng's neck.

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard, and Lu Ye felt a few drops of warm blood being splashed on his face.

"Bastard!" Zhou Cheng was furious. Unexpectedly, he was injured like this by Lu Ye, a mine slave. He raised his hand and slapped Lu Ye.

However, Lu Ye had already let go of his sword and ran deeper into the mine without looking back.

There was the sound of Zhou Cheng pursuing him from behind, and Lu Ye ran faster.

Gradually, he felt that there was no sound behind him, and then he stopped.

After waiting for a while, he turned around and went back. On the way, he saw Zhou Cheng throwing himself on the ground. He was not sure whether he was dead or not, so he picked up a few rocks from the side and threw them at him. Zhou Cheng didn't react at all.

He bravely stepped forward and came to Zhou Cheng's side. He looked down and saw a large amount of blood staining the ground under Zhou Cheng's body. The long sword was still stuck in his neck, and it had long been lifeless.

Although Lu Ye's second sword did not directly kill Zhou Cheng, it still cut off most of the opponent's neck. How could Zhou Cheng survive such a serious injury.

A desperate fight ended in Lu Ye's victory! He took a long breath and became more aware of the dangers of this world.

He stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and was about to pull it out when he noticed something unusual out of the corner of his eye. When he looked up, his whole body felt cold.

Just because another person appeared in front of him at some point, Lu Ye didn't even notice it at all.

There is a huge gap in cultivation between myself and the other party! For some reason, Lu Ye had the idea in his mind that if such a person wanted to kill him, it would be just a matter of a few clicks, even if he had the blessing of sharpness.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the panic in his heart, pulled out the long sword, and placed it in front of him in a defensive posture, his body trembling slightly due to nervousness.

The visitor sensed his hostility and couldn't help but laugh: "I noticed there are fluctuations in spiritual power here, so I came over to check it out. Don't be nervous."

As he said this, he stepped forward and came to Zhou Cheng. He looked down and nodded slightly: "The remnants of Evil Moon Valley." Then he looked up at Lu Ye: "Which disciple are you from?"

They were only ten feet away from each other, and Lu Ye could see clearly the appearance of the person who came. He was an old man with a ruddy complexion. He was tall and had a slightly deep and hoarse voice, but he had an indescribable kind of intimacy.

Based on the half-grown old man's question, Lu Ye immediately had a guess in his mind and replied: "Xuan Tian Sect!"

"Xuan Tian Sect?" The half-elderly man was a little surprised, "The Xuantian Sect that was exterminated a year ago?"

"Yes!" Lu Ye gave an affirmative answer.

The old man couldn't help but look at him up and down: "So, you are a captured mining slave?"

"Yeah." Lu Ye nodded.

The old man was immediately surprised. A mining slave actually killed a monk from Evil Moon Valley. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would dare to believe it.

"What is your cultivation level?" the old man asked again.

"It opened up." Lu Ye replied, realizing the meaning of the old man's words, he took the initiative to explain: "He was injured, I attacked him sneakily."

The old man looked at him with a smile: "You are quite brave."

"Old man, are you from the Haotian Alliance?" Although Lu Ye had a guess in his mind, this kind of thing still had to be confirmed.

The old man stretched out his hand to stroke his beard: "Yes, I am from the Haotian Alliance."

Lu Ye was overjoyed. It seemed that just as Manager Yang had worried before, the Haotian Alliance was coming, and Xie Yue Valley couldn't defend the mine at all. This could be seen from the fact that the old man had already entered the mine.

Now I am afraid that the Haotian Alliance is in charge of the mines.

As for whether the old man was lying to him, there was no need at all. The difference in strength between them was too great. If he really wanted to harm himself, he would kill him with a single palm of his hand.

"Please ask my father-in-law to save me from the sea of ​​misery!" Lu Ye said quickly.

He wanted to leave the mine tunnel, but he didn't know if he would encounter danger along the way. After finally meeting such a senior expert, he naturally hugged his thigh and used it as a pendant to stabilize him.

The old man nodded and said: "Then just follow me, I am about to go out."

"Thank you, father-in-law!" Lu Ye was very grateful.

After the old man finished speaking, he led the way, but Lu Ye did not follow him immediately. Instead, he squatted down and groped around Zhou Cheng's body.

Find a storage bag quickly.

Basically every monk has a storage bag, and it doesn't seem to be too expensive.

Lu Ye was in a happy mood and trotted to keep up with the old man.

The old man turned his head to look at him, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Bring it here!"

Lu Ye suddenly felt as if he had eaten a fly, but considering the situation at hand, he obediently handed over the storage bag.

The old man took the storage bag, stretched out his hand and touched the mouth of the bag, and a ray of light flashed.

Just when Lu Ye was cursing in his heart, the old man threw the storage bag back: "I accepted this bottle of Dragon Tiger Pill with a smile. This stuff is a great supplement. You kid can't stand it, so you should be filial to the elderly!"

Lu Ye held the storage bag that was thrown back with both hands. Only then did he realize that they were not trying to steal his trophies, but that they knew that he was weak in cultivation and could not open the lock of the storage bag, so he helped him casually.

This old man is a nice person!

Lu Ye thought so in his heart and said thank you: "Thank you very much."

I feel happy again...