Sage of Humanity

Li Baxian suddenly discovered that even though his junior brother is only at the fifth level, he has always been protected by others, but his heart is always like a mirror.

He sighed, looked at Weiyang, and asked softly: "Can you change it?"

This question was inexplicable, but Weiyang shook his head: "She is asleep."

"Then you can't rely on the power of outsiders." Li Baxian murmured.

Now that the direction of the situation is doomed, the details should be discussed carefully.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, full of sorrow: "My junior brother is very kind and does not want anyone to die for him. If Wanmoling thinks his previous proposal is feasible, let's talk about the details together. !"

If such a battle is to be implemented, there must be many things that need to be discussed. Lu Ye's phrase "Whoever wants to kill me, even come to fight" can promote it.

The discussion is naturally carried out by the two powerhouses. Even if Lu Ye is the cause of this matter and the center of the struggle, he is not qualified to participate. After all, his cultivation base is too low, and his knowledge is not much.

However, with Li Baxian leading the matter, there is no need to worry that the things discussed will be detrimental to him. Lu Ye has learned a lot about how the brothers and sisters of the Jade-Blood Sect protect their shortcomings, especially the senior sisters of his own family. What kind of cultivation base, he slammed into the Lingxi battlefield with the punishment of heaven, and stayed by his side forever.

Li Baxian said like this, greeted a sword repairman in the crowd, and the sword repairer slammed over, clasped his fist and said, "Uncle Li!"

Although it seems to be about the same age, Li Baxian's generation is actually higher. It can be said that ninety-nine percent of the monks who are fighting on the battlefield of Lingxi are a generation younger than him.

This is also no way. He doesn't want to stay in the Lingxi battlefield all the time, but the spirit orifice is broken and cannot be promoted. He is also desperate.

This sword repairer was born in the Northern Profound Sword Sect, and was also a strong man on the Lingxi list.

"Take care of my little brother." Li Baxian ordered.

The Jian Xiu said immediately: "Uncle Master, don't worry."

Although Weiyang has been protecting Lu Ye, but Weiyang is in the wrong state now. Under the divine thunder, as long as one or two people die in his hands, she must be destroyed by the divine thunder. There is a holy fire on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. Teach, those guys were burnt with their own sacred fire, they are not normal people, it is impossible to guarantee that they will not take risks.

This sword repair is a piece of insurance.

Li Baxian slid out, and there were several other strong men on the Lingxi Ranking together. On the Wanmoling side, a few people also flew out, and more than a dozen strong men from the Lingxi Ranking gathered together to discuss this. The details of the battle.

Before a moment, there was noisy blushing and a thick neck, especially Li Baxian, whose spiritual power fluctuated wildly, and his sword aura raged all over his body.

Lu Ye looked at him with trepidation, "You won't fight, right?"

Weiyang glanced at it and said with relief: "If you can't fight, you just do it."

Lu Ye looked at it for a while, and found that the situation there was getting more and more likely to fight, but no one did it, and he immediately understood that Weiyang was right...

He raised his hand and patted Jian Xiu's shoulder standing in front of him: "Thank you, brother."

This sword modification is the Tsing Yi man who blocked a strong enemy for him before.

"Uncle Li's matter is my North Profound Sword Sect's matter, little uncle needn't be like that." The Jian Xiu faintly replied.

Has this become someone's little uncle? Lu Ye thinks about his age... The seniority is really amazing.

Weiyang knelt down and teased Amber. Amber raised his head slightly, squinted, and was scratching his chin, looking very comfortable.

It's strange to say that the dark purple thunder on Weiyang looked extremely violent, but there was nothing in contact with outsiders.

From the conversations of other people before, Lu Ye learned that this thing was called Soul Destroying Thunder, and it seemed to be related to Grand Sister's forcibly breaking into the Lingxi battlefield to kill people. The more people killed, the more harm this thing would do to Grand Sister.

But now it seems that the master sister An Ran Ruo Su, just like a okay person, let the dark purple thunder keep beating on her body, Lu Ye didn't know if she was really okay or not.

"Roll over here in charge of the various sects of Wanmoling!" Li Baxian's shout suddenly came not far away.

After hesitating for a while, a group of figures swept over there, Lu Ye watched coldly, and found that there were forty people who had gone there!

In other words, there are so many Wanmoling sects gathered here.

After another moment, there was a burst of whispers, which seemed to be Li Baxian’s voice. Lu Ye didn’t hear it very much, but with the whispers, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. From within that golden vortex, The milky white beam of light fell straight towards Li Baxian.

Before the milky white beam of light completely fell, Li Baxian raised his hand and grabbed it, unexpectedly grabbing a simple animal skin.

The beam of light disappeared, and the golden vortex disappeared.

"What's that?" Lu Ye couldn't help but be curious when he saw this kind of thing for the first time.

"Tian Chance!" Weiyang explained, "This kind of contract that requires many people to sign together is too troublesome to set up one by one, so you can invite the Chance Deed, but it will take some feats."

Lu Ye was amazed, Tianji, in this world, seemed to be a mysterious and mysterious existence, standing high, supervising sentient beings, and if he spent feats, he could also make some wonderful communication with Tianji.

Li Baxian took the opportunity of that day, carefully reviewed it, bit his fingertips, pressed a blood mark on it, he was the head, and many monks over there acted like this one after another.

Soon, dozens of blood fingerprints were added to the heavenly opportunity.

Li Baxian walked back with a gloomy face, holding the opportunity that day.

After a while, the strong men of the two camps began to clear the field. Under the constraints of those strong men, the bustling Jinguangding center was emptied. Even the dead bodies were taken away, and the two monks took their sides. And in that central area, a temporary ring covering an area of ​​20 square meters was temporarily delineated. This is the battlefield where Lu Ye will fight against the cultivators of Wanmoling!

At this moment, Lu Ye and Weiyang were looking at the various clauses on that day's opportunity. These were the details drawn up by the two strong men. They were witnessed by heaven and no one could violate them.

There are a total of more than 30 clauses, and the considerations are extremely comprehensive, which completely eliminates the possibility of opportunism.

Among them, the highest cultivation base of the Wanmoling monks who faced Lu Ye was practicing the ground-level exercises and the six levels below. The reason why this point was specifically marked was naturally because of the six-level realm and cultivation of the heaven-level exercises. There are two completely different existences at the prefecture level. The former has one hundred and eighty orifices, while the latter only has eighty-one orifices. There is a huge gap.

This is the advantage of someone behind him. Lu Ye hadn't considered this before, but Li Baxian was different.

In addition, it is not allowed to use any external force, there are no restrictions on the spiritual weapons that have been refined, and the use of magical charms and so on is not allowed in battle.

Under the constraints of these terms, if you want to win, you must slay Lu Ye upright in a frontal fight!

Many terms are not very friendly to Lu Ye, but some are beneficial to him.

For example, in every battle, Lu Ye has the right to choose to repair a stick of incense. This is the result of Li Baxian's hard work. For a monk, the repair time of a stick of incense is really too short. Li Baxian was helpless when Mo Ling said nothing to agree to a longer time.

However, he therefore fought for another clause that was more favorable to Lu Ye.

That is, this battle is limited to three days. After three days, if Lu Ye is still alive, then the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge must retreat!

Or, Lu Ye will go out and kill all the monks who have been named on the Chance Deed!

Lu Ye read them one by one and remembered these terms in his heart.

Weiyang looked at him with a worried look: "Little Junior Brother, you don't have to do this. If you and my four senior brothers are desperately supporting you, you may not have the chance to send you away!"

Even if Li Baxian has tried his best, he wants to cultivate at the fifth level, and he wants to live for three days under the attack of the enemy's wheel warfare. There is almost no hope. There are hundreds of thousands of demon ridge sects, each of them will be dispatched casually. A fifth or sixth level realm, consumption also consumed Lu Ye to death.

Hearing Weiyang’s words, Lu Ye shook his head: "Everyone has done enough for me, so many people have already died. I can’t always hide behind others. The senior sister and the fourth brother are willing to protect me to death. Junior brother’s, however, can’t accept it with peace of mind. This battle started because of me, so I should end it!"

Weiyang was in a mood. After waiting for so many years, she finally waited for a little junior. The sect inheritance was promising, but she was involved in the game between the two camps. In such a frenzied wave, it was her who was forced to kill. It is difficult for the True Lake Realm to enter the Lingxi Battlefield to do much, not to mention the small juniors who only have the fifth-level realm.

She only hates the injustice of the heavens, and only hates that her cultivation is not enough!

"Master Sister!" Li Baxian suddenly yelled.

Suddenly, the riotous aura slowly calmed down ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The dilated pupils refocused.

"I won't die!" Lu Ye said with a long expression, "I also want to see what the Jade Blood Sect is like. I have no family in this world, no relatives, and I am accepted by the master, then the Jade Blood Sect is my home. You and Brother Si are my relatives! So, I will not die!"

He stepped forward and walked one step to the center of the battle circle, where a simple ring has been planned by the powerhouses of the two camps. He stood still, looked towards the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, and said softly: "Who will receive die!"

On the side of Wanmoling, a pair of playful eyes looked at Lu Ye as if looking at a dead person.

When they thought about it, this Jade-Blood Sect disciple was afraid that he had lost his mind, and would have made the proposal like before, and he would dare to provoke the entire Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp at the fifth-level realm cultivation level.

If today's opportunity has been reached, the Haotian Alliance has no room for repentance. Anyone who dares to interfere with this battle will be restrained by the strong people who signed the contract with the two parties.

So even people like Yan Xing didn't dare to act rashly at this time, he could only stare viciously at the opposite Li Baxian through a golden roof.