Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 167: The saint
"Okay!" A loud shout came out, and it was the top 20 strong man in the Lingxi list from Wanmo Ridge.
When the female cultivator stood on the ring, he also thought that the group of lunatics from the Holy Fire Sect had lost their minds and wanted to provoke the secrets of heaven.
This is undoubtedly taking advantage of Tianji's loophole, but judging from Tianji's reaction, this loophole makes people speechless.
Since a spiritual aperture was abolished, the female cultivator fell from a seventh-level monk to a sixth-level one, which naturally conformed to the agreement on the heavenly secret contract. Nowhere to vent.
A sixth-layer who has just fallen from the seventh-layer is naturally stronger than the average sixth-layer! This is the last hope of Wanmo Ridge.
Boom...
At the same time that the good words of the strong man of Wanmo Ridge fell, Lu Ye was already wrapped in blood, and rushed towards the female cultivator of the Holy Fire Cult, as murderous as ever.
He killed a six-level law cultivator who fell from the seventh level when he was just promoted to the fifth level. , stand in front of me, then... Kill me!
The distance of twenty feet was quickly shortened, and Lu Ye's figure was like a mad beast, with a strong oppression.
His bloodshot eyes were clear, reflecting the figure of the woman opposite him.
Ten feet, five feet, fiery red spiritual power began to cling to the long knife, even though Lu Ye's spiritual power was no longer so pure at the moment, even if his spiritual weapon was broken, but the blessing of the sharp spirit pattern Still can make this knife invincible.
The female cultivator of the Sacred Fire Cult did not dodge, because she knew that she was no match for Lu Ye in terms of speed, and she was willing to take the stage to fight Lu Ye with her own way of dealing with it.
She raised her hands, with spiritual power surging all over her body, a heart-shaped pendant floated slightly on her chest, bursting with fiery red light, and as her own spiritual power poured in, the pendant suddenly opened A layer of protection suddenly expanded, enveloping her in it.
The protection was fiery red, and it seemed that magma was continuously flowing on it, covering the figure of the woman. Bursts of unpleasant breath.
"Molten Heart!" Someone from the Haotian League exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the pendant.
This is the unique defensive spirit weapon of the Holy Fire Cult. Only five pieces can be made in each generation. Only their holy sons or saints are eligible to have it. It is said that as long as the wearer's spiritual power is endless, the protection produced will not be broken, unless the strength gap is too large, and that layer of protection is broken at once, but if you really encounter an enemy with such a large gap in strength, what kind of defensive spirit weapon? It doesn't work.
Being able to have the Molten Core shows that the female cultivator who participated in the battle this time is a saint in the Holy Fire Cult.
A group of Haotianmeng monks cursed in their hearts, the members of the Sacred Fire Cult are indeed lunatics, and the majestic saint is willing to destroy her spiritual aperture and lower her cultivation level in order to win the next battle!
At this moment, Lu Ye had rushed to that layer of protection, and the scorching heat hit his face.
In the previous battles, it wasn't that no one had sacrificed defensive spirit weapons, but those defensive spirit weapons often didn't play much role, and they were broken by him with a few knives.
However, this time when he slashed on the fiery red protection, he immediately noticed the difference. It's like chopping on a piece of rubber.
Without hesitation, the second knife has been cut, followed by the third knife, and the fourth knife...
The hand holding the knife was burned, but Lu Ye acted as if he didn't feel it. Under the watchful eyes of thousands of eyes, he slashed wildly.
"Too bad." Li Baxian's face was serious. Although he couldn't see what the Holy Fire Sect saint was doing in the protection, she was definitely preparing a powerful and wide-ranging spell.
The tragic deaths of those Faxiu who fought against Lu Ye before made Wanmo Ridge understand one thing, that is, in this arena, it is difficult for Faxiu to pose any threat to Lu Ye, because he has the ability to do whatever he wants. The defensive spirit pattern issued by him, the protective power of the spirit pattern is extremely outstanding, every spell can be easily blocked by him.
If this Saintess of the Sacred Fire Cult really fights with Lu Ye like those previous Dharma cultivators, even if she fell from the seventh level, she won't last long.
There is only one way to rely on magic to defeat Lu Ye, and that is to use a wide range of magic to make Lu Ye's defensive spirit pattern defenseless.
Ordinary seventh-level practitioners are not qualified to practice spells of this scale, and at least ninth-level cultivation is required, but this is a saint of the Holy Fire Cult, and her talent must be extraordinary.
That's why she directly activates the protective power of the Molten Core to ensure that she will not be interfered with when she casts spells.
In the arena, Lu Ye also vaguely noticed this, so the speed of his swinging the knife suddenly increased a lot.
At the same time, within the flame protection, the face of the Saintess of the Holy Fire Sect, who had looked normal since she destroyed her spirit orifice, changed slightly.
Because she felt that the spiritual power in her body was decreasing crazily, which caused a slight ripple in her calm state of mind, and she was secretly amazed at the strength of her opponent's attack.
You must know that although the protection of her Molten Core is excellent, the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it consumes a lot.
This kind of consumption is linked to her spiritual power. This layer of protection is not impossible to break, but it is frantically repaired while being attacked. The power of repair comes from her spiritual power.
The greater the intensity of the attack, the faster her spiritual power will be consumed!
She once fought with the monks of the Haotian League who were also at the seventh level, and the opponent's attack on the protection of the Molten Core did not consume her spiritual power as quickly as this time!
Every knife the opponent slashes can make her spiritual power reserve disappear out of thin air. After a few cuts, 10% of her spiritual power will be gone.
The broken knife...is really sharp.
Fortunately, she didn't plan to fight a protracted battle with Lu Ye. She only used one trick to deal with Lu Ye!
The spiritual power reserve continued to decline, and in just ten breaths, her spiritual power was only left with more than 60%.
The victory and defeat have been decided!
She exhaled lightly, and gently pushed her hands outward. Following her movement, the scorching and violent aura suddenly spread, and the remaining 60% of the spiritual power in her body was like a flood from the gate. Madness goes by!
At the same time, outside the layer of protection that flowed like magma, Lu Ye retreated rapidly. From the very beginning, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, as if a voice was shouting in his ear, hurry up! Retreat, or die if you don't retreat!
As soon as he stepped back, the protection in front of him was broken, not by him, but by violent force from the inside.
The fiery red color instantly filled Lu Ye's field of vision, accompanied by the aura of burning everything, that aura embraced him and wrapped him up.
The twenty-foot arena was filled with raging flames almost in an instant. The flames were not ordinary flames, but rather the dilution of magma. I also couldn't see clearly what was going on above the ring.
But it is undeniable that a fifth-level cultivator is shrouded in such a spell, and it is impossible to survive no matter what.
When Li Baxian made a move, Weiyang grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, the younger brother is not dead!"
Although she can't see the situation clearly, she can feel that the aura belonging to the junior brother on the ring has not been annihilated. She has a very keen perception of the aura of life. As long as it is not annihilated, she can Save people!
But at this time, if Li Baxian rushes out, although he can **** the junior brother back, the next situation will not be optimistic.
Hearing Weiyang's words, Li Baxian resisted the urge to make a move.
The scorching power on the ring is slowly dissipating, the originally muddy Golden Light Dome has been burned dry at this moment, and there are even glass-like crystals growing.
The hazy situation began to become clear.
On one side of the arena, the Holy Fire Sect's saintly woman was so pale that there was even blood flowing out of her seven orifices.
Her consumption was too high, the Molten Core's protection consumed 30% to 40% of her spiritual power, and that large-scale technique almost exhausted her.
Strictly speaking, that technique is not what a monk of her level should use at all. She cannot control it perfectly, and there is a great possibility that it will attack her body, but in order to deal with Lu Ye, she has no choice. .
Fortunately, her willpower was strong enough to barely complete the spell, but because of this, she was a little exhausted, and the degree of backlash was not great, but it also caused her serious injuries.
At this moment, her entire body is being burned by the power of the holy fire. If she doesn't get timely treatment, she will die or be disabled.
She raised her dull eyes and looked forward, wanting to see what would happen to her opponent.
Amidst the distorted heat wave~IndoMTL.com~ a steaming figure rushed out, the naked upper body had many festering burns, even the hair was burnt into a mess, the same was true for the clothes on the lower body, Clinging to the flesh and blood, every time he took a step, a bright red blood footprint appeared on the ground, and the blood dried up quickly under the high temperature.
The saint of the Holy Fire Cult finally changed her face!
Not dead!
How could he not die?
The opponent does have a defensive spirit pattern, but even if the opponent has a defensive spirit pattern, he should not block his spell. As long as he is still in the ring, he will surely die.
At this moment, the saint almost wondered if someone secretly helped Lu Ye.
But the strong man on his side did not speak, which means that this possibility is unlikely.
The enemy is not dead, but still charged towards her. Although the speed is not fast and the figure is staggering, the distance between them is shortening rapidly. It is foreseeable that when the opponent rushes in front of you, it is your own death!
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