Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 168: The law repairs the sword, the soldier repairs the spell
The Holy Fire Cult's saintess clenched her teeth, and stretched her small hand forward, mobilizing the little spiritual power left in her body, and a red light immediately appeared on the palm of her hand.
That is the gathering of her spiritual power.
When this group of red light appeared, the power of the previous large-scale spell gathered quickly.
In the extremely scorching golden light roof, the temperature dropped sharply.
In the blink of an eye, a humanoid existence purely made of flames appeared in front of her.
"Fire giant!" An exclamation came from the side of the Haotian League, which was clearly the name of the spell cast by the saintess of the Sacred Fire Cult.
This is also a spell that shouldn't be cast by a seventh-level practitioner, which shows how talented the saint is.
But perhaps because of insufficient cultivation, the fire giant that was supposed to be majestic, at least a few feet tall, is only the size of an ordinary person at the moment. This fire giant has no legs, and the lower half of its body is purely composed of flowing flames. Even the facial features are not so clear, but it has a very burly figure, and it blocks in front of the female cultivator as soon as it appears.
Exercising this spell, the saint of the Holy Fire Cult fell to her knees with a plop, and the lamp was really exhausted.
I have to say that she is a smart woman.
At this last moment, use your last spiritual power to summon a fire giant, instead of casting spells such as fire snake, because spells are easy to dodge, once Lu Ye dodges her final attack , then she has no choice but to wait for death.
The pain in her mind was like a needle prick, and the blood flowing out of her seven orifices turned black and red. Although she knelt down on the ring and was extremely embarrassed, she still looked up at Lu Ye who was rushing, and controlled the fire giant to meet her. go up.
When the heat wave hit, Lu Ye instinctively raised the broken knife and slashed.
Before, he was able to survive the attack of that spell, thanks to the blessing of the Guardian Spirit Rune. When the power of the spell struck, he activated a Guardian Spirit Rune that could wrap his whole body.
This almost exhausted his meager spiritual power.
Fortunately, the opponent's spell didn't last long, otherwise he would really be burned to death.
Right now, he can still activate the last spirit pattern, which he left for his opponent, not the inexplicable thing in front of him.
The field of vision was blood-red, and it was almost impossible to see things clearly. The saint of the Holy Fire Cult was exhausted, and Lu Ye was at the end of her battle.
In all directions of the arena, the powerhouses of the two camps watched the final battle solemnly. No one would have imagined that fighting in the mere fifth and sixth layers could be so brutal.
At this moment, the two fighting figures on the ring look extremely ridiculous, because Lu Ye is no longer as fierce and fierce as before. Every time he strikes, he looks weak and weak, and every step is staggering. fall down.
And the fire giant was also a little stupid and unresponsive. This is the reason why the consciousness of the saint of the Holy Fire Cult began to blur. to control.
This leads to the fight in the arena at the moment, which looks like a fight between children...
No one laughed because of this, but was secretly shocked by the tenacity of the will of the two warring parties.
A group of strong people on the Lingxi list asked themselves, can they do this when they are on the fifth or sixth floor? If the two people who fought at the end survived today, they would definitely be named on the Lingxi list in the future.
The childlike fighting was still going on, and the fighting was not intense, but as time passed, the fire giant summoned by the spell began to become unstable, and even its size was slowly shrinking.
The Wanmo Ridge side became tense.
It has already reached this level, but it must not fall short.
"Holy fire, burn my body!"
A deep chant sounded. At first, there was only one person, but soon, many members of the Sacred Fire Cult began to chant in unison, and the voice gradually became louder.
On the ring, the saint, who was already unconscious, suddenly burst out with her final strength, with red blood flowing from her eyes, and the fire giant who was fighting with Lu Ye suddenly swelled up and punched out.
There was a crash, and only half of the broken knife in Lu Ye's hand was completely shattered. He was even sent flying by the punch and fell to the ground.
Falling together, there is also the hope of the Haotian League.
And after flying Lu Ye, the fire giant also collapsed suddenly, turning into little fluorescent lights and disappearing, exhausting its own strength.
The holy girl of the Sacred Fire Cult gasped heavily, got up from the ground with great difficulty, and walked towards Lu Ye who was lying motionless on the ground step by step.
Li Baxian's expression became dignified and tense, and Weiyang also urged secretly with his spiritual power. Will usher in the blows of those strong.
At this moment, the atmosphere became extremely tense.
On the ring, the saint who was walking halfway slowly took out a long sword from her storage bag. This action alone seemed to use up all her strength. It should be just an ordinary sword. The ordinary sword, because there is no aura, but it is enough.
She didn't have the strength to lift the sword up, so she dragged it, walked up to Lu Ye, wobbled a few times, and slowly stood still.
Looking down at the burnt and wounded opponent on the ground, the saint, who had never smiled since the beginning of her practice, showed a smile.
She really wanted to say to her opponent: I won!
But I opened my mouth, but I couldn't even make a sound.
She held the hilt of the sword behind her hands, and slowly raised the tip of the sword to Lu Ye's chest.
The tense atmosphere on all sides of the ring collapsed to the extreme at this moment, and an unknown number of people began to mobilize their spiritual power silently.
Lu Ye, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly raised a hand slowly, facing the woman standing beside him, as if to block the sword that was about to stab down.
His dry and cracked lips squirmed, and a slight sound came out.
"Fire... Phoenix... Phoenix..."
The fiery red spiritual power surged in the palm, and the smile on the saintess' face froze immediately. With the last bit of strength, she stabbed down with the sword in her hand.
There was a thumping sound, and a fat bird like a quail flew out, hit the saint's chest, and exploded.
There was a scream, and the saint was sent flying, her chest was burnt, and she fell silent when she landed.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events, speechless, the party who thought they would die for sure still had the power to fight back, and it was a spell...
At the last moment, Faxiu raised his sword and Bingxiu cast spells.
The outcome has been decided, life and death have been decided!
The two figures rushed onto the arena almost at the same time, and the sound of sword cries sounded at this moment. A flying sword.
The sword energy soars to the sky, and the sword cultivator is eager to kill!
Anyone who dares to act rashly will be attacked by Baidao Feijian.
Weiyang held the **** Lu Ye in his arms and checked his injuries.
Suddenly, a ferocious wave of spiritual power came from behind Wanmo Ridge. Countless people turned pale with fright. Clouds cover the sun, majestic and huge.
That is the figure of the cloud giant, and it is a technique.
As for the entire Lingxi battlefield, there are no more than three people who can perform the cloud giant's spells on such a scale.
"Everyone, don't move around, you will die!" A crisp voice came from the cloud giant, and it was only then that the Wanmo Ridge side saw that there was a woman on the shoulder of the cloud giant Sitting upright, the small figure and the big cloud giant formed a very obvious contrast, but no one dared to underestimate that figure.
Just because that person is the number one on the Lingxi list, a monster who has dominated the Lingxi list for more than ten years!
"Feng Yuechan!" A cultivator from Wanmo Ridge gritted his teeth and shouted.
No one knows when she was hiding nearby. It was reported that she was blocking the door of the Bailian Valley station before, but now it seems that she has already escaped from there. After all, even if she is at the top of the list in Lingxi, it is impossible for her to block the residence of a fourth-rank sect for a long time.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" Feng Yuechan raised her hand and greeted Li Baxian warmly.
There is no time to correct her address at this moment, Li Baxian nodded: "Anyone who dares to move will be killed!"
"Alright!" Feng Yuechan responded crisply.
In the arena, Wei Yang had given Lu Ye a elixir, and also fed him an unknown liquid medicine to keep him alive.
Lu Ye's lips twitched a bit, but Weiyang didn't hear clearly, so she leaned her ear closer and said softly, "What did you say, little brother?"
"Are you finished?" Lu Ye asked with difficulty.
"It's over!" Weiyang nodded.
Lu Ye couldn't open one eye, and the other eye was only narrowed. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He relaxed his tense mind, tilted his head, and passed out neatly.
Weiyang panicked, and quickly checked to make sure that Lu Ye was just too tired, so he felt relieved and looked up at Li Baxian's back: "Return to the sect!"
Li Baxian said hello: "Yuechan, send senior sister and junior brother to Cangming Mountain!"
"Yes!" Feng Yuechan responded, and the cloud giant tens of feet tall bent down and stretched out a hand towards the ring. .
Big hands landed next to the ring~IndoMTL.com~ Weiyang hugged Lu Ye and jumped up, put Lu Ye down gently, suddenly felt something beside him, turned around and found it was a big snow-white tiger.
She knew that this was Lu Ye's beast pet. Seeing the worried look in the big tiger's eyes, she comforted her: "Don't worry, he won't die with me here."
Giant Yun raised his big hand, and gently held the two of them in the palm of his hand. Then, under Feng Yuechan's control, he turned around and ran towards the Cangming Mountain camp at an extremely fast speed!
"Dear friends of Wanmo Ridge, please wait here for a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, you can do whatever you want, but if you act rashly before that, don't blame me, Li Baxian, for killing !”
Li Baxian's voice came faintly, but the hundred flying swords flying around behind him told all the monks in Wanmo Ridge that this guy was not joking.
Yan Xing, who had been staring at Li Baxian all this time, had a serious look on his face. It was not until today that he realized that Li Baxian's sword control skills had reached such a terrifying level. When he fought with him before, this guy didn't use his full strength at all.
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