saint of humanity

Chapter 74 One Leaf

When Lu Ye rushed out, the baby-faced monk who shouted was in a hurry, and his shots became more and more fierce.

The person he was fighting with was not an opponent in the first place, and now he was attacked by Lu Ye's team, and his situation was suddenly critical.

Although the name of Guoshanhu came from the Taoist sect, the monks of the Nine Star Sect are also familiar with it. It can be said that this is the prestige that Lu Ye has earned in the past few days.

Fame is a wonderful thing. Facing an ordinary third-level cultivator, no fourth-level monk will feel too much pressure, but if this third-level monk kills several fourth-level monks, and breaks out his own Names, then the situation is different.

The Nine Star Sect's fourth-level cultivator was under such pressure at this moment, one against two, clumsy on the left and right, and within three breaths, he was suppressed by Lu Ye and the baby face and almost fought back.

Seeing Lu Ye slashing with a knife, he hastily took out a magic talisman and was about to activate it, but the baby face next to him stabbed him in the wrist with a tricky sword, and the man loosened his hand, and the talisman fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Ye raised the knife and fell the monk to the ground with one knife.

"A good knife!" The baby face narrowed its eyes, and secretly thought in his heart that it was as expected by senior brother Wang Yan. This Guo Shanhu did have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise his cultivation at the third level would not be good. It may be so easy to break through the spiritual power of a fourth-level cultivator, let alone severely injure the opponent.

Immediately afterwards, the baby face beamed with a smile: "Good brother, I am sure you are my friend!"

But Lu Ye didn't even look at it, and rushed into the battlefield circle, leaving a badly injured enemy lying in front of Babyface.

"Forgive...forgive me!" The fourth-level body was stained red with blood, and stared at the baby's face in horror.

The baby-faced smile faded away, and said lightly: "You are already at the fourth level, don't say such naive words!" The long sword in his hand pierced the opponent's chest, and the person suddenly straightened up...

A little red light overflowed from the back of the dead fourth-level hand, and floated into the back of the baby's face, the baby's face was smiling again, and raised the sword to kill Lu Ye, shouting: "Good brother, I will help you! "

After a stick of incense, the war subsided.

The whole army of Nine Star Sect cultivators was wiped out, not because they didn't want to escape, but because they had no chance to escape at all. In a confrontation in this kind of canyon, once they lose, there is basically no way to survive. Fleeing with their backs to the enemy will only kill them faster.

The Taoist side also suffered losses, three of them died, and the rest were basically injured, but overall, it was a hearty victory, and the survivors were not too sad, but rather happy.

This is the normal state of the Lingxi battlefield. Countless monks in the Lingxi realm are fighting each other in the battlefield, and dead people are commonplace.

In this battle, only two people died under Lu Ye's knife, but at least four or five were injured by his men.

After the war, no one in the Taoist sect picked up the loot, and they all just looked at Lu Ye quietly. It wasn't that they didn't want the loot, but Lu Ye's behavior style these days formed a tacit understanding with each other.

All the trophies belonged to Xuanmen, and accordingly, the monks of Xuanmen gave Lu Ye some elixir as compensation.

Babyface is the leader of this group of people, stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "What's your name, Junior Brother?"

Five feet in front of him, Lu Ye was applying Healing Pill powder to the wound. a monk.

This time there were 20 people, and he found that a melee of this scale was very dangerous for any monk, even if he had a higher level of cultivation, he might be injured or die, because people's energy is limited, and it is impossible to defend against all attacks.

There were several wounds on his body, all of which were left by the Nine Star Sect cultivator's dying counterattack.

Hearing the baby face's question, Lu Ye pondered for a while.

Before coming in, the head teacher asked him not to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, and the name Lu Ye obviously cannot be used. Many sects knew that he was included in the Jade Blood Sect.

He doesn't want the name Guoshanhu...

"Yiye!" Lu Ye really made a choice.

"So it's Junior Brother Yiye." The baby face smiled and cupped his hands again: "I'm going to the Xuanmen Chutian!"

Lu Ye cupped his hands, with a dull look on his face, as if strangers should not enter.

"It's like this..." Chu Tian sorted out his words a little bit, "Senior brother Wang Yan sent a message a few days ago, saying that if there is a chance, he would like to invite Junior Brother Yiye to Xuanmen as a guest. I wonder what the younger brother would like?"

"Wang Yan?" Lu Ye frowned.

Chu Tian smiled and said: "It's a senior brother who is in charge of our sect's residence."

Lu Ye was not very surprised that the other party invited him to the Xuanmen as a guest. These days he saved many Xuanmen monks, and the practice of exchanging spirit pills with them also made many Xuanmen monks make a fortune. Reasonable, the other party should also express something.

Inviting yourself to be a guest is obviously releasing kindness.

However, his identity cannot be revealed, so he dare not have too close contact with the unfamiliar sect, what's more, he is just passing by here, and will not have a long time intersection with the sect.

"No need." Lu Ye shook his head and refused.

Chu Tian was not annoyed at all, as if he had expected such a response from Lu Ye, he still smiled and said, "If that's the case, then that's all!" Saying this, he winked at the person behind him, and that person immediately acted , took out a storage bag, walked to the same door one by one, and collected the panacea.

While waiting, Chu Tian said again: "If Junior Brother Yiye finds it convenient, can you leave a contact information? If there is any situation, you can also exchange news with my Xuanmen."

Lu Ye didn't know how to leave his contact information, but he somewhat guessed that when killing the enemy in the past few days, many Nine Star Sect monks would reach out and touch the back of their hands before they died, and the battlefield marks would glow, just like the one at the beginning. Chapter [-] did the same after being severely injured.

The battlefield imprint should not only record some information, but also be used for communication.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye nodded: "Yes!"

Chu Tian wiped it on the back of his hand, and a little blue light lingered on his fingertips like a burning flame. He flicked his fingers, and the blue light flew towards Lu Ye like a blue butterfly, landing on the back of Lu Ye's hand.

Lu Ye's heart moved, and the blue light imprinted into the imprint and disappeared.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that there was something more in his battlefield imprint, but it was not convenient to check at this time, so he continued to maintain his cold and arrogant appearance.

The Taoist cultivator's spiritual pills were quickly collected, and under Chu Tian's signal, they were handed over to Lu Ye. Lu Ye put them away without checking, greeted Hu Po, and turned on his back.

"Junior Brother Yiye!" Chu Tian suddenly called out to him.

Lu Ye sat on the tiger's back and turned to look at him.

Chu Tian said seriously: "There seems to be a guy from Wuya Island on the side of the Nine Stars Sect. Junior brother must be careful."

Lu Ye nodded slightly, Dui turned around and left in the dust.

Chu Tian looked at the back of him leaving, and stroked his clean chin: "These disciples from great sects are indeed very proud, and Wuya Island doesn't even look down on them!"

(End of this chapter)