Sage of Humanity

　　 Lu Ye didn't know how high Zhou Cheng's cultivation was, but he was a lot better than him.

　　 It was Zhou Cheng who was injured, and it was not something he could deal with at will. Killing intent could only be achieved with the help of corresponding methods, and Fengrui was Lu Ye's method!

　　 When he had nothing to do before, he had tested that Fengrui's spirit pattern could not only be blessed on his palm, but also be blessed on weapons, and it was more effective.

　　 The light that bloomed at that moment made Zhou Cheng couldn't help being lost. He didn't know when Lu Ye became a monk!

　　 The two swords collided, and there was a crisp sound. Zhou Cheng was surprised to find that his long sword had been cut in the middle.

　　 This frightened him very much. When facing the enemy, the 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 Zhou Cheng's sword, he immediately lifted the sword and slashed towards Zhou Cheng's neck.

　　 He didn't know any swordsmanship, nor did he master any mysterious tricks, so he could only use this simplest chopping.

Zhou Cheng’s dead souls are all rage. At this moment, they are too close to each other. It is too late to retreat. He can only push his own little spiritual protection body with all his strength. Logically speaking, his cultivation is enough to resist Lu Ye. Such an attack by a monk with a know-how, even if the opponent had a weapon in his hand, it would not be able to break the protection of his spiritual power.

　　 But in fact, when the long sword fell, Zhou Cheng's body protection aura did not have the effect it should have. The long sword first broke through that layer of protection, and then slashed directly on Zhou Cheng's neck.

　　 The sound of a sharp weapon entering the meat sounded, and Lu Ye felt a few drops of warm blood splashed on his face.

　　 "Bastard!" Zhou Cheng was furious, and was injured like this by the mine slave Lu Ye without notice. He raised his hand and patted Lu Ye.

　　 However, Lu Ye had already let go of the long sword, and then ran to the depths of the mine without looking back.

　　 There was a movement of Zhou Cheng chasing after him, and Lu Ye ran faster.

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

　　 waited for a while before he turned around and turned back. Halfway down the road, he saw Zhou Cheng leaping on the ground. He was not sure whether the other party was dead or not. He picked up a few stones from the side and smashed it. Zhou Cheng didn't react at all.

　　 boldly stepped forward, came to Zhou Cheng's side, looked down, and saw that a large amount of blood under Zhou Cheng's body stained the ground red, and the long sword was still stuck at the neck of the neck, which had long gone.

　　 Lu Ye's second sword did not directly take Zhou Cheng's life, but it also severed half of the opponent's neck. How could Zhou Cheng survive such a serious injury.

　　 A desperate fight, and finally ended in Lu Ye's victory! He took a long breath and realized the sinister world more and more.

　　 He stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the long sword. When he was about to pull out the long sword, he noticed a trace of abnormality in the corner of his eye. He raised his eyes and looked cold all over.

　　 Lu Ye didn't even notice it because he didn't know when another person came in front of him.

　　 There is a big gap between the cultivation base of oneself and the other party! For some reason, Lu Ye had this idea in his mind. If such a person wanted to kill himself, he would just move his fingers, even if he had a sharp blessing.

　　 He gritted his teeth, suppressing the panic in his heart, and drew the long sword out, leaning in front of him, in a defensive posture, his body trembling slightly because of tension.

　　 The visitor felt his hostility and couldn't help but laughed: "I noticed the fluctuations of spiritual power here, so I will come over and check it out. Don't be nervous."

　　 He said like this, step by step, came to Zhou Cheng, looked down, and nodded slightly: "The remnants of Xie Yuegu." He looked up at Lu Ye again: "Which disciple are you?"

　　 The distance between each other was less than ten feet, and Lu Ye also saw the appearance of the person who came. He was a ruddy-faced half-big old man. He was tall and his voice was slightly low and hoarse, but he had an indescribable affinity.

　　 Combining this half-old man’s questioning, Lu Ye immediately had a guess in his heart, and replied: "Xuan Tianzong!"

　　"Xuantianzong?" The half-old man was a little surprised, "The Xuantianzong that was destroyed a year ago?"

　　 "Yes!" Lu Ye gave an affirmative answer.

　　 The old man couldn't help but glanced at him up and down: "So, you are a mine slave who was captured?"

　　 "Yeah." Lu Ye nodded.

　　 The old man was suddenly surprised that a mine slave actually killed a monk in Xie Yue Valley. If this kind of thing hadn't been seen with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe it.

　　 "What is your cultivation?" The old man asked again.

　　 "I got a better idea." Lu Ye replied, realizing the meaning of the old man's words, and proactively explained: "He was injured, I attacked him."

　　 The old man looked at him with a smile: "It's a bit courageous."

　　 "Lao Zhang, are you from the Haotian League?" Although Lu Ye had speculation in his mind, he still had to confirm this kind of thing.

　　 The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his beard: "Yes, the old man is from the Haotian League."

　　 Lu Ye was overjoyed, it looked as if Manager Yang had worried before, the Haotian League came over, and Xie Yuegu couldn't hold this vein at all. This can be seen from the fact that the old man has already entered the vein.

　　 I am afraid that the Haotian League is already in charge of the mineral veins. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 As for whether the old man is lying to him, it is not necessary at all. The difference between each other's strength is too large, and they really want to be disadvantageous to themselves, so they will kill him with the palm of their hand.

　　 "Also ask Lao Zhang to save me from the sea of ​​suffering!" Lu Ye quickly said.

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

　　 The old man nodded and said, "Then let me go, the old man is going out too."

　　 "Thank you, Lao Zhang!" Lu Ye was very grateful.

　　 After the old man finished speaking, he led the way, but Lu Ye didn't catch up immediately. Instead, he squatted down and fumbled with Zhou Cheng.

　　 quickly find a storage bag.

　　 Storage bag is basically something that every monk has, and it doesn't seem to be too expensive.

　　 Lu Ye was in a good mood, trotting to keep up with the old man.

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

　　 Lu Ye was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, but considering the situation in front of him, he obediently offered the storage bag.

　　 The old man took the storage bag, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the mouth of the bag, and a light flashed.

　　 Just as Lu Ye was slandering, the old man threw the storage bag back again: "This bottle of Dragon Tiger Pill is laughed at by the old man. This is a big supplement. You kid can't stand it. The right is to honor the old man!"

　　 Lu Ye held the storage bag that was thrown back in both hands, only then realized that he was not trying to **** his trophies, but knew that his cultivation was weak and could not open the lock of the storage bag, so he helped.

　　 This old man is a nice man!

　　 Lu Ye thought so in his heart, and thanked him: "Thank you."

　　 I feel happy again...