Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 157: I have something to say
This time, when I heard that Li Baxian left the Danxinmen station, Yan Xing knew that the opportunity was coming. He came here early, hid his figure, and really waited for Li Baxian to come.
He doesn't care about the game between Wanmoling and Haotian League, what he has to do is very simple, kill Li Baxian and end the grievances of these decades!
"I'll deal with him! You protect the younger brother." Weiyang said.
Li Baxian shook his head: "Elder Sister, you know, I'm good at killing people, but I can't protect people. And... Yan Xing is not the only one on the Lingxi list."
"You mean..." Weiyang's expression changed slightly. She was affected by the Soul Extinguishing Divine Lightning, and her own perception dropped significantly.
Li Baxian snorted coldly: "They are all hiding in the crowd to observe the situation, everyone wants to take advantage of the fisherman." His eyes flickered, "I created an opportunity, you take the younger brother away, although the opportunity Not much, but always try."
"Be careful!" Weiyang told me.
Li Baxian picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. Instead of swallowing, he spit it out in front of him. In an instant, more than ten sword lights rushed and swept away, while he himself was wrapped in a sword light. Chao Yan Xing slaughtered in the past.
As he moved, Weiyang also moved. A green leaf wrapped Lu Ye in it. She grabbed Lu Ye's collar and soared into the sky, apparently trying to use Li Baxian to cause it. The riots brought Lu Ye away from here.
Lu Ye was wrapped in the leaves, and he couldn't see what was going on outside. He only felt a wave of spiritual power surging around him, and there was a strong impact from time to time.
With Weiyang's groaning, Lu Ye regained control of himself. He fixed his eyes and saw that he had returned to his original place. Obviously, Weiyang failed to take him away smoothly.
Don't look at Weiyang's majestic slaying of the Quartet just now, killing those Wanmoling monks with little power to fight back, but in fact none of the real powerhouses made a move, they all felt that Weiyang was not easy to mess with Wait for the opportunity.
Anyway, Weiyang entered the battlefield of Lingxi forcibly. The more people he killed, the worse the situation would be. As long as Weiyang dared to kill two more people, without them taking action, the punishment from heaven would make Weiyang's spirit and soul annihilated.
At this moment, Weiyang wanted to forcibly take Lu Ye away. Those people couldn't just sit back and watch. With Qi Qi's attack, Weiyang had to retreat again. If he didn't retreat, Lu Ye would probably die.
Because of Li Baxian and Weiyang's actions, Jin Guangding, which had calmed down, once again fought in chaos. Many Haotian League cultivators were gathered in the middle, struggling to resist the attacks of the enemies from all directions.
Fortunately, Weiyang and Li Baxian killed a lot of people from Wanmoling just now, which greatly relieved the pressure on the Haotian Alliance.
Weiyang didn't make another move, but guarded Lu Ye's side, waving the war sickle in his hand, blocking the power of spells and magic talismans.
With her there, Lu Ye would not be in danger.
But she tried to take Lu Ye away many times, but every time she just flew away, she was forced to fall back. Under that kind of intensive offensive, she might be able to survive, but Lu Ye couldn't resist no matter what.
More Haotian Alliance and Wanmoling cultivators rushed over. The news that Lu Ye was trapped in the Golden Light had already spread. The cultivators of the two major camps were rushing towards this side. As time went by, the gathering The number of monks here has gradually exceeded the thousands, and the number is still increasing.
With the Golden Light Dome as the core, there are battle circles in all directions, large and small.
This kind of battle was fought from day to night, and from night to day. The monks on both sides fell one after another, but fresh blood was replenished from the outside.
More than a dozen of the powerhouses on the Lingxi Ranking came, each catching and fighting each other, and the scene was anxious for a while.
No one would have imagined that this siege against the disciples of the Jade Blood Sect would develop into this. Originally in the plan of Wan Moling, the Jade Blood Sect Lu Ye was only a fifth-layer cultivator, as long as he found an opportunity , As long as anyone with a bit of strength can behead him, kill him, then Wanmoling will win.
The response of the Haotian League was unexpectedly tough. Under the protection of the strong men of the Haotian League, Lu Ye came all the way here.
Although they are trapped at the moment, as long as the members of the Haotian Alliance are not dead, it will be very difficult for them to kill Lu Ye.
It's hard to ride a tiger!
Since the existence of the Lingxi battlefield, there has never been such a tragic battle in the outer circle. At this time, neither Wanmoling nor Haotianmeng can easily stop, each of them died. too many people.
Where the vortex of the battle lies, Lu Ye, who was guarded by the crowd at the center, lowered his eyes and looked at his long knife. The powerlessness and anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.
This feeling of life and death out of your control is really bad.
Weakness is indeed the greatest original sin.
No one cares about the weak, but the strong speak softly but deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Therefore, no matter what the game between the two camps is, even if it is death, he must choose a method of death himself, instead of standing here stupidly. Waiting for this battle to be decided.
With a bang, a figure fell in front of Lu Ye, and Li Baxian was beaten back with wounds all over his body. There was some gap between the tenth and the second.
"That **** doesn't feel good either!" Although Li Baxian was in a state of embarrassment, he could not lose, and grinned at Lu Ye: "Don't worry, little junior brother, I will cut his head off for my brother!"
After saying this, he has to get up and fight again. As a sword cultivator, he is never afraid to fight against people who are stronger than himself. Although he is not a match for Yan Xing today, if he really wants to fight for life and death, he It is certain that it will perish with Yan Xing.
Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.
Li Baxian looked at Lu Ye in surprise.
"Enough!" Lu Ye said softly, "Enough is enough, brother."
"Huh?"
"Stop it." Lu Ye smiled at him, then raised his head, looked at the chaotic battlefield, took a deep breath, and under the surge of spiritual power, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Stop for me!"
Although he only has a fifth-layer cultivation, this angry shout, blessed with spiritual power, is like a thunderous explosion, spreading to all directions.
The two sides in the fierce battle suddenly heard such shouts, and many monks who had become unsustainable immediately stopped and stepped back. The monks near Lu Ye stopped at first. This situation spread like a ripple, and the battle on the outside was slow. Slowly subsided, after thirty breaths, all the battles stopped, the chaotic battlefield became calm, and the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations gradually disappeared.
Pairs of eyes stared at Lu Ye in all directions, until this moment, everyone knew that it was this guy who just called to stop.
"Little Junior Brother?" Weiyang, who had been protecting Lu Ye all the time, looked at him puzzled, then looked at Li Baxian, who shook his head, saying that he didn't know what Junior Junior Brother was going to do.
"I have something to say." Lu Ye said this sentence to Weiyang, then looked around and said loudly: "I have something to say!"
This sentence is addressed to many monks around.
"Although I, Lu Ye, are not high in cultivation, since you are all here for me, I think I am qualified to say a few words. Do you have any objections?"
"You have something to say, but it's okay to say it."
"Not bad, I have no objection!"
Even though a group of cultivators from the Haotian League joined in, Lu Ye interrupted the fight between the two sides at this time. Although it was abrupt, both sides were relieved, because everyone could take advantage of this rare opportunity. Fix it, a long fight, and a melee of this scale, most people can't handle it.
"Tell me!" said a monk from Wanmoling. This person is one of the top 20 strong men on the Lingxi list. He was born in a first-class sect. Magic Mountain.
As for Yan Xing, this guy only sees Li Baxian, who cares about others.
Lu Ye nodded and said: "Half a year ago, I worshipped the Jade Blood Sect, and I was attacked and killed on the way back to the Sect. The headmaster sent me to the Lingxi battlefield. To be honest, I don't even know what the Jade Blood Sect looked like. , I don't know who is in the sect, and I don't know the grievances and grievances of the previous generation in the division. It was not until someone found me before that I knew that I had become the center of the battle between the two camps. , How can He De have this energy? But it has come to this point, I can't resist, I can only accept it. You Wanmoling want to kill me, I have traveled all the way, and I am in crisis everywhere. Fortunately, many brothers and sisters of the Haotian League are protecting me. I, Lu Yecai All the way to this point, many people died, some died in front of me, some died in places I couldn't see, I don't even know the names of those who died. Today, many more people died here, keep fighting, There will only be more deaths, do you want to continue?"
No answer.
"If you continue to fight like this, the casualties will only increase. Is this the situation you want to see?" Lu Ye asked again.
The strong man on the Lingxi Ranking list snorted coldly: "In your opinion, shouldn't that be the case?"
"Naturally not." Lu Ye shook his head, "So many people have died, I don't think Wanmoling or Haotian League can just let it go. I can't explain it to my teacher."
"It's a smart person." The man sneered, "If you really don't want to see so many people from the Haotian League die for you, then just kill yourself. As long as you die, this battle will end naturally. !”
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"If I cut myself off, I can still leave a whole corpse. If it is hacked to death, it will be beyond recognition."
Many Wanmoling monks shouted.
Standing beside Lu Ye, Weiyang's pretty face was gloomy, and she couldn't help but want to hack all the shouting guys to death.
Lu Ye shook his head slowly: "So many brothers and sisters of the Haotian League have already died because of me. If I die, how can they rest their eyes if they know about it? Besides, I'm so young, I don't want to die!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense if you don't want to die?" The man looked angry.
Lu Ye's eyes drooped, and he said slowly, "Although it feels good to be protected by others, as a monk, it is about yourself, and you should always be responsible for something!"
"Unfortunately, my cultivation base is not high, and I can't bear too much." He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed directly at the Wanmoling camp: "Lu Ye, a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, is here to challenge the major sects of Wanmoling. As a fellow practitioner, if you want to kill me, feel free to fight!"