Chapter 532

Constantly swallowing the spirit pill, refining it into his own spiritual power, and then pouring the spiritual power into the spirit pattern on his back, Lu Ye's aura gradually became violent.

Even those ninth-level people who gathered around him felt a trace of danger.

At this moment, Lu Ye felt like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"Is he going to blow himself up?" Someone asked in surprise. Surrounded by so many monks from Wanmo Ridge, not to mention that Lu Ye is a third-level realm, even if it is really a ninth-level realm, he can't escape. cut off.

Ordinary monks naturally don't have the means to explode themselves, but Lu Yiye, as a spirit pattern master, who knows what strange abilities he has.

It has to be said that there are quite a few people who have such suspicions, mainly because Lu Ye's current state is too abnormal.

But if he really wanted to blew himself up, he could have acted long ago, so why not reveal it?

"He is gaining momentum!" Someone exclaimed, "He wants to drag people to be buried with him!"

One word awakened the dreamer, and the expressions of many ninth-level realms were all terrified, and the monks from Wanmo Ridge gathered outside were even more frightened, and they all backed away.

The more dangerous the aura on Lu Ye's body, the more powerful it will be when he explodes himself. He has been gathering momentum and has not acted for a long time. Obviously, he wants to raise the power of the explosion to a limit. There are so many monks from Wanmo Ridge present. At that time, it will definitely drag some people to their backs.

"wishful thinking!"

As Wei Que said so, he rushed to Lu Ye in a few steps, kicked Lu Ye directly, and yelled, "Hit him up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of many Wanmo Ridge cultivators lit up, and they all thought this was a good idea.

Lu Yiye wanted to bury some people with the power of self-detonation, so he just needed to hit him into the air. Once he was in the air, even if he blew himself up, it would be difficult to pose any threat to others.

Someone kicked out again, kicking Lu Ye's figure into the sky. Immediately afterwards, streams of light from the imperial weapon flew up and bombarded Lu Ye continuously.

Lu Ye's figure shrouded in golden light fluttered in mid-air, rising steadily, and was soon hit to a position tens of feet in the sky.

Whenever his figure was about to fall, there would always be an imperial weapon attacking with precision, knocking him into the air again.

Looking around, Lu Ye's figure was rising and falling in mid-air, like a leaf swaying in the wind.

He was dizzy for a while, but with the protection of the golden body order, he was not afraid of being injured, so he simply closed his eyes and continued to swallow the elixir to restore his spiritual power.

Twenty miles away, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan were quietly dormant, and the movement here reached their ears. Li Baxian saw Lu Ye's miserable state at a glance, and immediately clenched his fists. Gritting his teeth tightly, his eyes turned blood red.

Seeing his junior brother suffer such humiliation, he is helpless, how sad and indignant he feels.

He and Feng Yuechan have already contacted some people, and they are all dormant nearby at the moment, but the number is still not enough. If they act rashly at this time, not only will they not be able to rescue Lu Ye, but they will also be in trouble, so if they don't have enough savings No one dared to act rashly, even if he was angry and unwilling, he could only continue to endure and contact helpers.

Suddenly a figure passed by them, the person came sneakily, and the fluctuation of spiritual power showed that this person only had the cultivation base of the second layer of Yunhe.

This kind of cultivation is very rare in the current hunting grounds, because after so many days, those first and second-level monks have basically been killed. Unless they are protected by strong people, it is difficult to survive in the hunting grounds.

This person who cultivated at the second level of Yunhe, but survived alone, is undoubtedly a ghost cultivator.

Only ghost cultivators have such abilities.

When passing by Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, the ghost shadow disappeared and continued to move forward for more than ten miles. When he looked up, he saw a figure in a state of embarrassment, rising and falling in mid-air.

After staring blankly for a while, Ghost Shadow sighed inwardly. It must be Lu Yiye. Although the other party was wearing a ghost face mask and couldn't see his face clearly, his figure was the same as in his memory, so he could basically confirm it.

Moreover, there are so many powerful people gathered here in Wanmo Ridge, so it is unlikely that even Lu Yiye's identity will be mistaken.

It's a pity, a majestic overlord of Lingxi, in the battlefield of Lingxi, wanted wind to win wind, rain to win rain, and many Wanmo Ridge sects who were suppressed by his own strength could not lift their heads. All the sects of Wanmo Ridge were trembling, but now that they had to suffer such a cruel humiliation, even if they were in the opposing camp, Gui Ying couldn't help but feel sad.

Therefore, it is better not to be too popular in life, otherwise it is easy to die young.

This is also the reason why he chose the ghost cultivator school in the first place. Ghost cultivators are the best at hiding, and they have the opportunity to protect themselves no matter how dangerous the environment is.

What about the overlord of Lingxi, what about the top of Lingxi? In the end, it wasn't that he was alive, and the other party was about to die?

Ghost Shadow came here specially to watch the fun

If it's other excitement, don't watch it, his character is not a person who likes to join in the fun, but this matter is related to Lu Yiye, he really can't control his curiosity, and he is not on the list of Lingxi in the world where he is. There is only one Lu Yiye who can convince him.

He had fought against Lu Ye before, not to mention that he had a patient confrontation with him when the other party was playing the rankings, and when Lu Ye rushed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, he almost died at the hands of the other party.

And he entered the Yunhe battlefield earlier than Lu Yiye, but now he is only at the second level of Yunhe, so Lu Yiye is already at the third level!

No reason!

Trapped in this hunting ground, he has no contacts to use as a second-level ghost cultivator. These days, he has been hiding and hiding, but fortunately he has survived until now.

It is worthwhile to witness the end of such a young hero at this moment.

After today, there will be no more Lu Yiye in this world!

But having said that, the Golden Body Token is really amazing, so many experts from Wanmo Ridge can only hit Lu Yiye in mid-air, and can't hurt him at all.

While thinking, while walking forward.

Suddenly, Gui Ying's body froze, and for some reason, there was always a feeling of heart palpitations surging in the depths of his soul. This feeling kept warning him that there was a huge crisis ahead, and he must not go any further.

This can be said to be an innate talent of Ghost Shadow. He has a very strong premonition about some potential crises.

Since he practiced so far, he has avoided many deadly threats with this feeling.

Gui Ying couldn't figure out, how could there be such a strong sense of crisis in the place where so many strong men gathered in Wanmo Ridge.

He stood where he was, with sweat slowly oozing from his forehead. After a while, he lifted his foot and took a step forward.

However, it was this step that caused his pupils to shrink suddenly, and the warning sign in his heart was stronger than ever.

Never before had the premonition of a crisis been so strong, it seemed that the melody of death was whispering in his ears, warning him that if he continued to move forward, he would definitely die!

The fine sweat gathered into sweat beads and slid down the cheeks.

The ghost shadow turned around immediately, and didn't care about hiding any figure, and did everything in its power, fleeing towards the distance at the fastest speed.

Only a moment later, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, who were hiding in the dark, saw the figure who had walked past fleeing away in a panic.

Both of them were puzzled as to why the ghost cultivator from Wanmo Ridge looked panic-stricken.

At this moment, a strong fluctuation of spiritual power came from afar.

Li Baxian raised his eyes and saw Lu Ye, who had been floating up and down in mid-air, suddenly had a dazzling fire around him, and the dark red fire covered the golden light of the golden body, making him look It's like it's burning.

And as the flames surged, the intricate lines gathered and surged around Lu Ye's body, spreading in all directions.

"This is..." Feng Yuechan stared at this scene in surprise, not knowing what Lu Ye was doing.

At this time, the experts in Wanmo Ridge also realized that something was wrong. The fluctuations in the spiritual power surging in Lu Ye's body were so violent that it was difficult to describe. They mistakenly thought that Lu Ye was about to explode himself.

And looking at the battle before the self-destruction, the power must be enormous.

All of a sudden, everyone's attacks became more and more fierce. Lu Ye, who was only a few tens of feet away from the ground, climbed up again and again.

It wasn't until they were blasted nearly two hundred feet away that they reached a limit. This was also the limit distance of those nine-level imperial weapons. If it was any farther away, it would be difficult for them to control their own imperial weapons.

With such a long distance, even if Lu Ye really blew himself up, it would be difficult to pose any threat to them.

However, Lu Ye never wanted to blow himself up from the beginning to the end.

He just wanted to use his strongest trump card.

The light that once bloomed on the Lingxi battlefield will finally reappear on the Yunhe battlefield today.

The spiritual power surged all over his body, and the duality of yin and yang continued to spread and fit in all directions, and then wrapped Lu Ye's figure, and because of the protection of the golden body order, no matter how fierce the strongmen of Wanmo Ridge below attacked , It is also difficult to stop Lu Ye's movements. The most they can do is to prevent Lu Ye from falling.

The spiritual power accumulated in the spirit-gathering pattern on the back was quickly evacuated, and after a while, the spiritual power gathered in the spirit-gathering pattern on the chest was also evacuated. The river of spiritual power in Lu Ye's body was turbulent, and the spiritual power in his body was like a gate. The flood flowed outward like a flood, and with the consumption of his own spiritual power, the lines covering his body became denser and more mysterious.

He realized that he had thought wrong before. When he used Tianqi's cultivation base to perform this trick, he also built two spirit-gathering patterns to store spiritual power like today. At that time, he thought that as long as his cultivation base reached Yunhe The environment does not need to be too high, as long as there are five or six levels, you should be able to use this trump card at will.

But now it seems that it is not at all.

Now at the third level of Yunhe, he still consumes the spiritual power accumulated in the two spirit-gathering patterns, which is far from enough. It can be seen that the higher the cultivation level, the greater the consumption of this killer trick, but correspondingly, the power The greater the ability!