Humanity’s Great Sage

The fierce battle was especially fierce. In the midair, many figures moved up and down, and colorful aura rays intertwined and shuttled back and forth.

Except for a few Yunhe Ninth-Layer cultivators, none of the remaining Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators is as good as Lu Ye.

Regardless of whether it is a seventh-level or eighth-level realm, once he finds an opportunity to slash it with a knife, he will not be killed or injured. Even those few Yunhe ninth-level realms cannot withstand the indescribably violent slash. A mess.

The number of monks in Wanmo Ridge continued to decrease.

However, looking around, Lu Ye described that although it was miserable, the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, as if there was no end.

The shouts of the monks from Wanmo Ridge came one after another, trying to cheer themselves up and encourage others at the same time, but they couldn't avoid the fate of death one after another.

Everyone was shocked.

Huge doubts can't help but arise from my heart.

Lu Yiye...why isn't he dead yet?

Why is he still alive?

Since the fierce battle, many monks from Wanmo Ridge have caused at least hundreds of injuries to him. Under normal circumstances, the opponent should have lost the ability to fight. How could he become more fierce as he fought?

After another fierce confrontation, Lu Ye stood alone in midair.

He was surrounded by monks from Wanmo Ridge in all directions.

Lu Ye didn't make another move, and the Wanmo Ridge side didn't dare to act rashly, each of them was vigilant, and their spiritual power was secretly urged, and the scene was tense.

Raising his eyes and scanning the faces in front of him, he casually twisted the Panshan Dao in his hand, raised his hand to grab his tattered top, and yanked it violently.

It was almost shredded into strips of cloth, and the blood-stained top was ripped off, revealing Lu's tall, slender, muscular upper body.

His upper body was already stained red with blood, and under the scorching sun, he seemed to be wearing a dark red armor.

But the gazes of all the monks in Wanmo Ridge became horrified at this moment, and they finally understood why Lu Ye had never died.

Because looking around, there were large and small wounds all over his body, but no blood flowed from each wound, and some wounds even looked like they were starting to heal.

What kind of resilience is this?

What kind of terrifying physique is this?

Before that, everyone felt that Lu Ye must be at the end of his battle after suffering so many injuries. It wasn't until they saw the truth about these injuries that they realized that everything before was just their own wishful thinking.

From perception, the vitality in Lu Ye's body was like a ball of fire burning blazingly, and it was frighteningly robust.

A strong vitality will naturally make the body stronger, and at the same time make the recovery ability more outstanding.

Before the trip to the Dragon Realm, Lu Ye's physique could be compared with the same level of physical cultivation, and the trip to the Dragon Realm allowed him to obtain the last source of the Dragon Realm, and in the process of resurrection, his vitality was as huge as the sea.

This is also the reason why Hua Ci felt that Lu Ye's vitality was almost comparable to that of Shui Yuan when he rushed out from the Dragon Realm.

The benefits brought by the huge vitality are not just the powerful recovery ability.

It can also make his physique stronger. Of course, it is not as good as the level of the Divine Sea Realm, but it is already very difficult for the monks in the Cloud River Realm to cause real and effective damage to him.

This is the reason why he dared to face more than two million monks in Demon Ridge alone.

Everyone in Wanmo Ridge thought that he should be the last of his strength, but in fact, to Lu Ye, the injuries he suffered were just flesh wounds, but they looked miserable.

Chapter 757: Why Are You Still Not Dead?

Even those flesh wounds are recovering quickly under the tremendous vitality of their own body.

Xia Liang felt right.

Compared with before entering the secret realm of the Dragon Realm, Lu Ye at this moment has indeed undergone a radical change!

But at this moment, after seeing the real situation of Lu Ye's injury, all the cultivators of Wanmo Ridge who were still holding on to expectations and hopes were all cold.

They have worked hard for so long and sacrificed so many lives, but they only caused some flesh wounds to the enemy?

What a ridiculous and sad scene!

Unwilling, angry, aggrieved, all kinds of emotions surged in their hearts, but it also made many people lose the idea of ​​continuing to be hostile to Lu Ye.

Such an enemy is no longer something that Yunhe Realm can handle!

He is simply a monster!

Among the group of monks, there has never been a shortage of courageous people. Even though they had suffered many casualties before, they could still fight Lu Ye endlessly. Now when they see the reality clearly and realize that the enemy in front of them is invincible, someone will naturally make a move. made the right choice.

"escape!"

A low shout came out, and the figure of the monk from Wanmo Ridge who spoke

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It immediately turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance.

Knowing that you are invincible and facing the enemy is not courage, but stupidity.

There are many capable people in the world of practice, no one can say that they are invincible in the world, if they can't be beaten, they will run away, there is nothing to be ashamed of, saving their lives is the only serious thing.

When one person made a move, even if someone followed, in an instant, the many monks from Wanmo Ridge who had gathered around Lu Ye fled away more than a dozen people.

And in the next moment, more people chose to flee, and a gap appeared in the tight encirclement immediately.

Working together is an atmosphere, and once it is broken at such a juncture, it is impossible to maintain it.

More people began to flee.

Lu Ye frowned.

He didn't expect that just taking off his shirt would cause such a situation.

During the battle, his jacket had been rotten into strips, and continuing to wear it would affect his performance, so it would be more convenient to take it off.

But it led to such a result.

But he soon understood why 7o

He didn't go after those Wanmo Ridge cultivators who fled in all directions, because it was unnecessary, among this group of people, he only killed 5/1099.9%

There are four.

Two of them are dead, so there are two left!

As soon as he turned his head, he stared at Tan Sheng who was beside him.

The moment the eyes collided, Sen Leng's murderous intent burst out, and Tan Sheng's heartbeat slowed down a beat. Without the slightest hesitation, he withdrew and retreated, and at the same time shouted: "'Go!" "These words were obviously yelled at Xia Liang.

He had been targeted by Lu Ye, and with the means Lu Ye had just shown, he felt that he might be in danger.

Even if Xia Liang is willing to stay and help him, the two of them are definitely not Lu Ye's opponents at the moment. In this case, it is better to live alone. He will try to delay Lu Ye as much as possible, so that Xia Liang has a chance to survive!

Thinking of this in his heart, a blood mist exploded all over his body, and fled to the rear at the fastest speed in his life. However, as far as he could see, the fiery red wings behind Lu Yiye only waved lightly, and he was faster than himself. Chased and killed them at a fast speed.

The distance between each other was quickly shortened.

Sure enough, there is no escape!

Tan Sheng's heart was sad, but between life and death, he was unprecedentedly calm. He tried his best to mobilize his own spiritual power and burn his own blood, just to increase his speed even a little bit, and delay Lu Ye as much as possible.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

The distance from each other is already within ten feet.

The figure of Tan Sheng fleeing back suddenly stopped, and then in an incomprehensible way, from extreme stillness to extreme movement, he rushed towards Lu Ye brazenly, stabbing out with a spear in his hand.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all kinds of understandings suddenly appeared in Tan Sheng's heart. This shot, which poured all his strength into it, surpassed his own limit impressively.

Between life and death there is great terror, but also great opportunity.

The spear he stabbed out with the feeling of dying together with the enemy allowed Tan Sheng to see a trace of the secret of his master's family, the mystery of the Great Sage Dragon Spear.

It turned out that I had practiced wrong before!

Lu Ye was faintly aware of Tan Sheng's sudden change. When he stabbed him with a spear, Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

All of a sudden, what appeared in the field of vision was not a stabbing spear, but a big dragon swinging its head and tail.

He opened his bloody mouth wide, trying to swallow himself into his belly.

Gun intent!

Tan Sheng's shot has undoubtedly reached the level of intention. If he is allowed to survive this time, his strength will definitely grow by leaps and bounds, and he is expected to become the strongest batch of Yunhe Realm. people.

Tan Sheng and Xia Liang have been inseparable these days, and both of them are at the ninth level of Yunhe, but comparatively speaking, Xia Liang is more threatening to Lu Ye, and Tan Sheng is always far behind.

Looking at it now, if you really can't underestimate anyone, maybe those who are not as good as others may be able to catch up with the latecomers once they have an epiphany.

Faced with this mighty shot, Lu Ye quickly raised his knife and stabbed straight at it.

Tan Sheng was still immersed in his many insights, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his shot. Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed.

The scorching sun was clearly shining in the sky, but he seemed to see the stars twinkling in the sky, and then the twinkling stars poured down enveloping the sky.

The stars fell, submerging the figure of the big dragon, no matter how the big dragon struggled and roared, it was of no avail.

All the scenery shattered like an illusion.

Tan Shengding was in mid-air, holding his spear in his hand, panting heavily, and quietly looked at Lu Ye in front of him.

Moving his gaze down, he saw that his spear had pierced Lu Ye's waist and abdomen, but it was only three inches of flesh, and could not penetrate Lu Ye's entire body.

Lu Yiye's physique... is so strong that it makes people jealous

jealous!

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Tan Sheng asked.

"Starry. "

As Lu Ye answered, he raised his hand and pulled out the spear that had been pierced into his body. A puddle of blood burst out, but soon, blood and flesh squirmed from the wound, and no more blood flowed out.

"It's worthy of the name, it's really powerful!" Tan Sheng praised without hesitation, changed the topic, and said again: "It's not that my sect's great sage Dragon Spear is not as good as your stars, it's because I can't practice well, and my skills are not as good as others!" After finishing these words, His head suddenly drooped down, and the aura that locked his body dissipated, his whole body was like a balloon that had been poked with countless holes, and streams of blood flew out, falling straight to the ground below.

Tan Sheng, die!

Even before he died, he seriously maintained the prestige of his sect's secret arts.

Lu Ye could understand a little bit, but since he was in a hostile position, and the other party had made things difficult for him many times before, he naturally would not show mercy.