Humanity’s Great Sage

The battle has already begun, and more than 20 people from our own side are advancing towards that side. The body cultivator is in front, the soldier cultivator is behind, the law cultivator and the ghost cultivator are behind, and Huaci is at the rear. Two monks follow her inseparably , to block possible attacks for her.

The power of the technique and the imperial weapon began to be revealed, and the two sides confronted each other at a distance.

Lu Ye and Lu Yushan stood at the commanding heights of the island and did not participate in the battle. They had more important tasks. At this moment, Lu Yushan sat cross-legged in front of Lu Ye, with surging spiritual power, controlling his own spider creation, sneaking into the enemy's chess island without anyone noticing.

The aggressive posture was just to attract the opponent's attention and facilitate Lu Yushan's actions, otherwise the monks of Wanmo Ridge would easily find those strange spiders. After all, there are basically no living things on Qi Island.

Lu Ye stands here, one is to protect Lu Yushan who is controlling the creation of the envoy mechanism, and the other is to wait for the opportunity.

The opponent's formation repair must be killed, otherwise, even if Huaci's method works, one's own side will suffer losses.

He waited and watched for a while, then turned his head to look at the sea, and there was another chess island floating towards this side, and it was estimated that it would merge with this side after a stick of incense.

I don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend, so there is no delay. In case there are dozens of Wanmo Ridge monks over there, our side will definitely be attacked by two sides.

The aftermath of the battle became more and more fierce, until at a certain moment, Lu Yushan opened his eyes and stood up: "Everyone is in place!"

Lu Ye nodded: "Let's do it."

He took a step forward, supported Lu Yushan's arm with both hands, and the fiery red spiritual energy flowing from behind turned into wings, soaring into the sky, and rushed towards the battlefield.

Hua Ci at the back of the array noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power here, turned his head and looked back, saw the scene of Lu Ye flying towards this side with Lu Yushan, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ye led Lu Yushan across his own line, and this scene also caught the monks of Wanmo Ridge, who were all shocked.

Although I don't know what Haotianmeng is going to do here, but it is obvious that there is some big move. Several streamers immediately change direction and come towards Lu Ye, but before they get close, they lose their strength.

The scope of the imperial weapons of the seventh-level monks is limited, how could Lu Ye easily break into the attack range of others? It can be said that he is invincible in the state of urging the flying wing tattoos.

Lu Yushan, who was held in front of him, was worried for a while, and found that the enemy couldn't attack him at all, so he was relieved, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Explosion!"

In the Wanmo Ridge camp, one after another the lurking spiders exploded, which shocked everyone in Wanmo Ridge, and no one knew what happened.

But after the spiders exploded, they didn't do any harm to them.

Just when they were suspicious, Hua Ci acted, and a circle of emerald green aura visible to the naked eye centered on her, suddenly spread in all directions, surpassed the monks of her own side, and enveloped the monks of the enemy.

More than a dozen Wanmo Ridge monks panicked, because at this moment, the spiritual power in their bodies became obscure and sluggish like last time, and it didn't work well. The last time they broke into the opponent's chess island, they encountered such a thing. They suffered heavy casualties in the First World War. After returning to the island, it took a lot of effort to remove the poison that had invaded the body and restore the operation of their spiritual power.

They no longer dared to break into each other's small island at will, and stayed in their own chess island all the time, but even so they couldn't avoid the enemy's means.

In an instant, several streamers of imperial weapons were shot down.

Behind the Wanmo Ridge camp, a man in blue was watching solemnly, holding a formation disk in his hand, waiting for the people of the Haotian League to step into a certain area, and then activate the power of the formation formed in advance.

He vaguely felt that today might be more or less auspicious, but before he died, he would not let the people of Haotian League have a better life, no matter what, he would drag a few to be buried with him.

However, at this moment, a great sense of crisis enveloped him, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see a bright light blooming in the sky, and as time went by, the light became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to melt in a short period of time. Made a little sun.

The sense of crisis came from that sky.

"It's that Yanshi!" A monk who was protecting him shouted in a low voice.

Lu Yushan shattered the chest of a seventh-level cultivator with a cannonball before. This scene is still fresh in the memory of the cultivators of Wanmo Ridge. Seeing the light blooming like a small sun, they don't know who is preparing to attack.

They also saw a person behind Yanshi grabbing him, and behind that person was a pair of fiery red wings flowing with spiritual energy.

"Don't let him get close!" Someone yelled again, and two beams of light flew towards this side immediately, shuttled and swam, as long as Lu Ye dared to get close, there would be a blow like a storm.

But Lu Ye just took Lu Yushan to stop outside the attack range of their imperial weapon, no matter how quickly the two streamers shuttled back and forth, they couldn't hurt them at all.

The smile on Lu Yushan's face gradually became ferocious, and after a few breaths of time, the strangely shaped spiritual weapon in his hand was fully charged.

"Thunder Dragon roars!" Lu Yushan roared angrily.

A strong light came from the sky, turned into a beam of light, and blasted towards the direction of the array cultivator. When the light passed, the two streamers of imperial weapons intercepted in front were directly blasted away.

While Lu Yushan was arousing the power of his own spiritual weapon, the formation of cultivators felt something was wrong, and hurried to the side to avoid it. At the same time, a Wanmoling body cultivator who was protecting him was holding a shield spiritual weapon, like Mountains stood in front of him like a mountain, inspired by the spiritual power, and the spiritual light on the shield flashed.

However, no matter how intense the light was, it was covered by the beam of light falling from the sky.

The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power gradually dissipated, and from the sky to the ground, there were light particles like fireflies that were annihilated.

Looking at the place covered by the beam of light, the shield spirit weapon of the Wanmo Ridge body repairer was covered with cracks, and it shattered with a crash. At the same time, the body repairer also spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees with a plop.

The Tsing Yi array cultivator was not harmed, but he was also shaken by the strong shock.

Just when he got up, a figure had already descended from the sky, and then Xue Liang's sword flashed across his eyes.

Not far away, Lu Yushan fell to the ground with a thud, spat out the dirt in his mouth, looked at Lu Ye who had already entered the enemy's rear, and grinned in pain: "It's too realistic!"

After his shot went out, Lu Ye immediately threw him away. If it wasn't for his cultivation at the seventh level, at least he still has a little ability to control the sky, and he might be killed this time.

After all, he didn't mean to blame him. He knew that Lu Ye wanted to kill that formation cultivator as soon as possible, so he got up in a hurry and rushed over with his Thunder Dragon Cannon.

However, after rushing a few steps away, he saw Lu Ye flying into the sky again, with blood gushing out from his body, and several streaks of light followed behind his buttocks, chasing and killing him.

"Success!" Lu Ye roared.

"Kill!" In the Haotian League camp, Gao Tai shouted angrily, and was the first to rush forward. The enemy's formation repair was dead, and the formations arranged were dead without anyone, so there was no need to worry about them.

The battle ended quickly, without formation repairs, and weakened by Hua Ci, they were still at an absolute disadvantage in numbers. How could the Wanmo Ridge side be an opponent, and they fell one after another, and were soon wiped out.

It was another hearty victory. Except for a few people who were injured, no one died. The most seriously injured was Lu Ye.

Relying on his ability to fly into the enemy's rear, he killed the formation cultivator and was also wounded by several other monks from Wanmo Ridge. Fortunately, they were all just flesh and blood injuries, which were insignificant.

"Keep playing, don't stop! Another chess island is approaching."

After Lu Ye finished speaking, a group of people knew what he was up to. The Faxiu immediately activated the spell, and the others attacked each other with their weapons. Far.

Lan Yudie took two people to hide nearby to investigate the situation.

After a while, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the two chess islands collided.

After a while, there was news from Lan Yudie that there was no need to act, the people who came were actually from the Haotian League, and there were more than a dozen of them.

The two sides converged, and the number of their own team increased to nearly forty.

However, compared to Lu Ye and the others, the description of the dozen or so people was much more embarrassing. Almost everyone was wounded, their clothes were covered in blood, and some were seriously injured almost dying.

Knowing that there is a doctor here, more than a dozen people were overjoyed, and Hua Ci healed them one by one according to the severity of their injuries.

Because of the imprint of the battlefield, the news in the sea of ​​chess is still very fast. Now almost everyone in the Haotian League knows that Wan Mo Ridge has come prepared this time, and wants to massacre the monks of the Haotian League.

But even if they know this information, the Haotian League can't change the situation. Now all the people in the Haotian League only have one hope, that they can join the Qi Island where the Jade Blood Sect is located, because it is rumored that they not only have medical practitioners It can heal injuries, and there are several huge spirit-gathering patterns that can make people recover quickly.

But they can't control which side's chess island they merge with. What most Haotianmeng monks can do is to stick together as much as possible and kill as few people as possible in the battle. In this way, they will have the power to resist when they encounter the enemy again.

It has to be said that the chess island where Lu Ye and others are located disrupted the deployment of Wanmo Ridge to a certain extent. If they hadn't killed those Wanmo Ridge monks, the small groups in Wanmo Ridge would have continued to expand and converge. In this way, any Haotianmeng cultivator who encounters them will only have a dead end, and the advantage of Wanmo Ridge will snowball.

They beheaded the people of Wanmo Ridge, not only to kill the enemy, but also to a large extent avoided the demise of many of their own monks.

Gao Tai said before that they shouldered the important task of saving the Haotian League. Although it was a joke, the situation is indeed slowly developing in this direction.

After this successful cooperation experience, the way Lu Ye and others killed the enemy became more flexible. They no longer had to wait passively, and could take the initiative to attack when necessary.

For this reason, Lu Yushan and his junior sister of Qianji Pavilion are urgently making those small mechanism creations.