Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 155: I am your sister
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With a loud bang, the approaching person did not dodge or evade, forcibly smashing the fire dragon into a spark in the sky, a faint black brilliance flashed, and Fa Xiu, who was standing in mid-air, swayed slightly, his neck and neck swaying slightly. Blood spurted out and fell headfirst.
And the black streamer had already wrapped the thunder into the battle circle. Wherever it passed, there were continuous screams, broken limbs and flesh flying, turning the already chaotic and **** battlefield into an Asura purgatory in an instant.
In the crowd, Lu Ye stared at the dancing black streamer. Although he didn't know who was coming and couldn't see their movements, the black streamer gave him a very kind feeling.
That's an unreasonable intimacy.
Lu Ye looked down at his battlefield mark, there was a slight warmth from the mark, and the feeling of the same source came from the black streamer.
This is... a person from the Jade Blood Sect?
There are still disciples in the Jade Blood Sect?
He doesn't know the specific situation of the Jade Blood Sect. Judging from the current situation, he has always thought that he has not recruited disciples for 30 years, and that the only teacher who is about to be removed is himself.
But it doesn't seem to be the case now. The Jade Blood Sect still has a disciple, at least one.
"Leave her alone, kill that Lu Ye!"
In the crowd, someone shouted.
As soon as the voice fell, the black streamer was already slaughtered in front of him, and then the head flew high.
A series of spells fell from the air, most of which were fire spells, especially the ferocious fire dragons, flexing their teeth and claws, distorting the air.
The black streamer wrapped the purple thunder and flashed in front of Lu Ye and others. He raised his hand and grabbed a green leaf. The leaf immediately enlarged and covered the top of everyone's heads.
Boom boom boom...
One after another spells fell and hit the leaves, but they couldn't break the protection of the leaves. Lu Ye stared blankly at the figure standing in front of him.
This woman is extremely tall, wearing a piece of clothes that does not fit well, and the graceful figure is very beautiful. The spiritual power around her body is surging wildly with the beating of the purple thunder, and she is wearing many spells. Lu Ye's attack looked back at Lu Ye and smiled: "Little Junior Brother? I'm your Senior Sister, Weiyang."
At this moment, the world lost its color.
Lu Ye hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the big sister!"
My big sister is so fierce?
And it's beautiful and bubbling, with a good figure...
"I'm late, mainly because the old man at home is too stubborn."
Old man? Lu Ye was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was talking about the head teacher... Suddenly he didn't dare to answer.
At the same time, the cultivators of the Haotian League who had been separated out also came in, but Weiyang opened the gap for them before.
Although she had just arrived, she could see the situation on the field at a glance, and knew that it was unrealistic to save Lu Ye out of trouble by herself. If she wanted to protect Lu Ye Zhouquan, she had to use the strength of others.
This is the reason why she put the Haotian League cultivators outside in the first place. Only with a lot of people can she protect Lu Ye.
In an instant, the number of monks gathered around Lu Ye increased to as many as a hundred people. These people held together and resisted the magic attacks from all directions. Although they were worried for a while, they would eventually be exhausted.
"Everyone, protect my junior brother!" Wei Yang suddenly said.
Immediately, there were many people who responded with a lot of talk: "But according to the instructions of the seniors!"
Extremely enthusiastic attitude.
Weiyang has already killed him again, and the tall figure has turned into a black streamer again. The Wanmoling monks who were still casting spells in mid-air looked panicked, like avoiding snakes and scorpions and wanting to spread out. , However, anyone who is targeted by her will basically not survive three breaths.
A figure screamed and fell from the sky, followed by a second, a third...
The black streamer only rushed back and forth a few times, and no one would be seen again in mid-air. Those who survived by chance all pressed the light to escape and landed obediently.
No way, Weiyang's attitude is obvious, she will kill anyone who dares to stand in the air.
When Weiyang returned, the noisy battlefield suddenly quieted down, and all the fluctuations of spiritual power were calmed down. Weiyang grabbed a huge war sickle of the same height in his hand. There is a constant dark atmosphere wafting out, giving people a very ominous feeling.
"Go away if you don't want to die!" Wei Yang said lightly, and as far as his eyes went, the Wanmoling cultivators all stepped back.
However, there was a person who stood up. There was a flame mark on his forehead, as if it was burning. He looked at Weiyang: "I wait for the fight between the juniors to be able to alarm the seniors like seniors. Seriously. It's an honor, it's just that the seniors forcibly entered the Lingxi battlefield and killed so many people. Isn't the taste of the soul-destroying Shenlei uncomfortable? Now that the Shenlei is dark purple, how many more people can seniors kill?"
Weiyang turned his head to look over, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he jumped directly in front of the man, raised his hand to point at the man's chest, and he didn't know what method he used, the man's figure suddenly stiffened, The huge war sickle was swung down, and the head with a stunned expression on his face flew high.
After killing people, Weiyang backed away in front of Lu Ye, and snorted coldly: "The Holy Fire Cult came up with this limelight? I can kill not many people, and killing three or five is probably the limit, who wants to Come and try?"
"What kind of skill do seniors get by bullying the small?" Someone shouted indignantly in the crowd, his voice was erratic, and he didn't know what method he used. Obviously, he didn't want Weiyang to judge his position.
Weiyang looked at the prestige: "Who is bullying the small?"
"After all, this is a matter of the Lingxi Battlefield. Seniors forcefully come in, and it's always unreasonable. If all sects and sects are like the seniors, wouldn't the Lingxi Battlefield be a mess?"
"If they dare, let them in and see if I can kill them!"
"It's just a mess!" The person who spoke was indignant, and shouted: "Everyone, she is now surrounded by lightning and can't kill a few people, don't be afraid of her, everyone, if she dares to shoot again, she will definitely It will be destroyed by divine thunder.”
"I found you!" Weiyang's mouth twitched, and the war sickle in his hand stretched forward. When he retracted it, there was a thin man on top of the war sickle. The war sickle pierced his chest. He raised it high, and the blood flowed down the wound, and the severe pain made him cry out.
Many Wanmoling cultivators were all silent, and just now, no one could see how she did it.
She looked up at the skinny man, frowning her eyebrows: "People from Jinyunlou? Decades have passed, but you still haven't made any progress, and you like to hide in the dark to sow discord."
"Not me!" the skinny man struggled.
With a wave of the war sickle in Weiyang's hand, the blood mist exploded in the sky.
She turned around and looked at Lu Ye: "Walking on the battlefield of Lingxi in the future, and encountering people from the Holy Fire Cult and Jinyunlou, don't talk nonsense with them, kill them first, then these two families have a feud with us."
"Yes!" Lu Ye replied respectfully.
"By the way, there is also a Bailian Valley. The Holy Fire Cult and Jinyun Tower are all here. There is no reason for Bailian Valley to come. Where is the person?" She looked around, as if looking for a Bailian Valley. The killing, but so many Wanmoling monks gathered together, it is really unclear.
Under that sharp gaze, a monk from Wanmoling said weakly, "The one from Bailiangu was blocked by Fengyuechan..."
"Yuechan ah..." Weiyang's expression softened, "The little girl has grown up too."
She moved the scythe, lifted it in her hand, and said loudly, "I want to take my younger brother away, who has any objection?"
Some people from the Sacred Fire Cult walked out of the crowd with pious expressions: "If your heart is not extinguished, you are not afraid of death!"
He stood not far from Weiyang, looking at her with a flat expression.
With the scythe from Weiyang's hand, the Sacred Fire Sect person immediately broke into two pieces.
Another person walked out and sang in praise: "If the fire in your heart is not extinguished, there is no fear of death!"
Before the Yangyang shot and cut again, there was no hesitation.
A third Sacred Fire Cult came out, shouting the same sentence.
Weiyang didn't make another move this time, she just smiled, she raised her hand and pointed to the sky: "I won't kill you, someone will kill you!"
The sound of Qingyue's sword chirping suddenly sounded, and when everyone looked in the direction she pointed, they saw a sword-like light coming from the sky and slashing straight down, and the people of the Holy Fire Cult didn't say anything As soon as he said a word, he was broken into two halves by the sword light.
The light of the sword converges, and a long sword is printed into everyone's eyes, slantingly inserted on the ground, a man with white hair and a long coat with red clouds on a white background carries one hand on his back, standing lightly on the sword On the hilt, like a willow catkin, with the shaking of the hilt, it swayed gently.
He held a wine gourd in the other hand, raised his head to take a sip of wine, and burped: "It's late!"
"Li Baxian!" Someone screamed in horror.
In the Wan Moling camp, there was a commotion among many monks.
Even if you haven't seen Li Baxian, the monks who hang out in the Lingxi battlefield will not have heard his name, because this is the tenth ranked powerhouse in the Lingxi list~IndoMTL.com~ Just a tenth It's not enough to be frightening, mainly because this guy made it to the tenth with the cultivation of the eighth-layer Lingxi.
Only 100 people have been recorded in the entire Lingxi Ranking, and these 100 people are all ninth-level powerhouses who have practiced heaven-level exercises.
There is only one exception, and that is Li Baxian, who is ranked tenth!
It is difficult to count the number of ninth-level practitioners who have practiced heaven-level exercises in the entire Lingxi battlefield, because there are all sects in Kyushu gathered here, and almost every day, some people are promoted to ninth-level, and some people break through their own shackles and advance to the cloud. In the river realm, even more people were killed during the battle.
It can be said that it is difficult to count the number of ninth-level realms, because it changes at any time.
But no matter what, there are always ten thousand people.
One out of 100 on the Lingxi list, all those on the list are the strong among the strong.
Li Baxian can occupy the tenth position with the cultivation of the eighth-level, partly because he fell from the ninth-level, so although he has the eighth-level cultivation, he has a ninth-level cultivation. Basically, the situation is similar to the Dong Shuye that Lu Ye killed.
Before Feng Yuechan occupied the top spot in Lingxi, he was the first in Lingxi.
Just because of an accident, the spiritual aperture was broken, and the cultivation base fell one level.
The other reason is also the most important, he is a swordsman!
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