Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 700: Zhuang Bufan

Unless it happens to attack the node of the large array, it can have such a multiplier effect.

However, the nodes of any formation are constantly changing with the flow of spiritual power. Even if they are both formations, it is not easy to infer where the nodes are.

It is even more difficult to attack while inferring the node.

Is this guy with a knife so lucky? Just cut on the node with one knife?

Just when this person thought so, Lu Ye had already made a second cut.

More violent movements came out, and the protective light curtain above the spirit ship rippled even more violently, and even the spirit ship shook violently.

The few Tianhe Cult cultivators who were standing on the deck had not taken Lu Ye into their eyes. Although they didn't have any decent powerhouses on their trip, there were quite a lot of them, seven or eight.

What they are afraid of is the ninth-level monk who coughed up blood. Even if he looks like he is about to die, who knows if it is true? Furthermore, even if the injuries were really heavy, the thin dead camel was bigger than a horse after all, so they just hid in the spirit boat and did not dare to act rashly when faced with the provocation of this cultivator who coughed up blood.

Who would have thought that a sixth-level cultivator would actually cause such a turbulence in the protective formation of the spiritual ship. For a time, the cultivators on the deck were unstable, and a male cultivator with a ferocious appearance and a long scar on his face shouted fiercely. A voice: "Where did you come from, you dare to take care of my Tianhe Sect in this land of Xuezhou, and leave quickly, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried."

Some people also shouted: "I have contacted the elders of the church, wait for you to die!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Ye didn't care. The man who coughed up blood showed a worried expression, not because he was afraid, but because he was worried that it would be delayed for a long time. No one can be saved.

He was even more worried about Lu Ye Xinsheng's jealousy, so he left.

After all, in the Selangor state, the Tianhe Sect is very famous, and no one dares to provoke it.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Lu Ye had already made his third knife...

Click...

There seemed to be a shattering sound resounding in the depths of my heart, and there was a gap in the protective formation of the spirit ship.

This scene terrified the shouting monks of the Tianhe Sect, and their expressions changed.

On the contrary, it was the man who coughed up blood, who couldn't help but patted his palm and laughed: "Okay!"

At this point, he couldn't see that Lu Ye was not lucky, but really saw the nodes of the formation, and every knife was cut on the nodes.

This person must be an extremely high-level formation cultivator, otherwise there is no reason to have such a skill.

But he searched his bowels and scraped his stomach, and compared the famous formation cultivator in his mind with the person in front of him one by one, but there was still no seal. Dao attainments are ridiculously high.

Seeing that Lu Ye's fourth sword was about to come out, the man with the scar on the spirit boat gritted his teeth and shouted, "The boy is really courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, he slaughtered Lu Ye.

To protect the magic circle, he can kill it from the outside, but not from the inside.

Seeing that Lu Ye's methods were so good, he couldn't sit still any longer. He was ready to kill Lu Ye and then returned, and his confidence came from his own seventh-layer cultivation.

"Not good!" The cultivator who coughed up blood was thinking about Lu Ye's identity, but he didn't expect Tianhe Sect to respond like this, and he had to go to support him when his body flashed. However, he was seriously injured. It felt like the whole person was about to fall apart, and it was even darker in front of him, almost falling from the sky.

When I regained my senses, I looked at it again, and I felt incredible.

Just because the boy with the knife was still standing alone in front of the spirit ship, not far in front of him, a head flew out in the blood, and a headless corpse fell from the sky.

Huh? What happened?

The man who coughed up blood thought that Lu Ye would definitely be defeated, but he never thought that his eyes were only darkened, and Lu Ye actually killed the long-scarred cultivator.

How is this done?

He didn't see the scene of Lu Ye killing the enemy, but the few Tianhe cultivators could see it clearly.

One knife, just one knife, the most powerful long-scarred man among them, and the corpse was separated.

This scene deeply shocked their hearts, because even if the Yunhe ninth-layer cultivator made a move, it would never be so straightforward.

It's really bad luck.

Being dispatched to perform such a task, it is enough to encounter the ninth-level realm that coughs up blood. The opponent is strong outside and hard at the same time, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but what the **** is this knife-wielding boy?

The light of the sword flickered, and another slash slashed.

Clicking...

The light curtain protecting the magic circle burst into cobweb-like gaps, followed by a clatter, and shattered, and the disciples of the Tianhe Sect guarded by the magic circle were instantly exposed to the blade.

The man who coughed up blood had already rushed over, and Lu Ye also killed him with a knife.

With the cooperation of the two, a few Tianhe cultivators were able to stop them, and they were all killed in just a moment.

The man who coughed up blood sat on the deck with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but looked up at Lu Ye with a look of approval: "You're doing a good job, little brother, what do you call it?"

Lu Ye cupped his hands: "Fengzhou, Ye Liu."

"Little Brother Ye." The man coughing up blood nodded slightly and bowed with difficulty, "Qizhou, Zhuang Bufan."

While reporting on his family, he looked at Lu Ye's expression, but saw that Lu Ye's expression was flat, as if he had never heard the name.

I immediately concluded in my heart that this kid is probably a fledgling, otherwise it is impossible not to have heard of his own name.

Thief God Zhuang is extraordinary, and he is also a well-known figure in the entire Longteng world. Anyone who has a little knowledge must not have heard of it.

"Brother Ye, I have one more thing to trouble you." Zhuang Bufan said softly.

Lu Ye knew very well, "But you want to let those mortals out?" He respected Zhuang Bufan, he was already seriously injured, and seeing mortals suffering, he would jump out to stop them, which showed that he was a terrific man. Good people.

Zhuang Bufan said: "That's right."

"It's a small matter." Lu Ye said, then walked into the cabin and found the central array that controlled the spirit boat. After a while, under his urging, the spirit boat fell to the ground.

While he was busy here, Zhuang Bufan had already walked into the bottom warehouse, released the mortals who had been taken captive, and also inquired about some news from their mouths.

The results of the inquiry made Zhuang Bufan feel heavy.

"Let's all go, get out of here, away from Selangor, and live somewhere else." On the deck, Zhuang Bufan waved to the mortals who were kowtowing to him.

There are as many as 400 people who have been released, and some of them are young and strong. Although they have lost their homes, as long as they support each other, they can still leave the land of Selangor.

If possible, Zhuang Bufan would prefer to send them out of Selangor, but if he did, it would only bring them disaster.

Watching a large group of old and young leave, Zhuang Bufan turned to look at Lu Ye: "Brother Ye, let's say goodbye."

Lu Ye nodded slightly.

After a while, Zhuang Bufan was stunned: "Why don't you leave?"

Lu Ye said: "Brother Zhuang didn't leave too?"

Zhuang Bufan coughed a few times: "I'm seriously injured, take a breath and go."

Lu Ye laughed dumbly. He only thought that this person was a little funny. He shook his head slightly, jumped off the deck, and began to form a formation around him.

Zhuang Bufan's head stuck out from the deck and asked curiously, "Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Lu Ye didn't lift his head: "Brother Zhuang's injury is not serious, it's better to rest in peace, don't die at the hands of the enemy, you will die first."

Zhuang Bufan's expression became solemn: "Since the little brother has seen it, then don't stay for a long time. The elder of Tianhe Sect must be at the ninth level, and you are not an opponent." While speaking, he raised his head and looked not far away. , that's where Yiyi took Ye Liuli, "There are still people waiting for you over there, don't make them sad."

"So... I'm setting up!"

Zhuang Bufan was at a loss for words. Although he had previously deduced that Lu Ye's accomplishments in the formation path were not low, he was only inferring that he had not witnessed Lu Ye's methods with his own eyes, nor did he know what Lu Ye's attainment in the formation path was.

But Lu Ye's indifference at the moment gave him some confidence.

Maybe things weren't as bad as they thought?

After thinking about this, Zhuang Bufan said, "I have sent a message to a few friends about the evil deeds committed by the Tianhe Religion. They will find a way to contact the Emperor Tianzong, King Kong Temple and Haoran Academy. It will not take a few days. The three major sects will take action. So as long as we can stop the chasing troops, those mortals will have hope of escaping. Brother Ye, give me the answer, how sure are you?"

The reason why he didn't personally **** those mortals out of Selangor was because the deceased Tianhe cultivator had already sent a message to a certain Tianhe sect elder, and there would be chasing troops at any time.

Since he is an elder, he must be a ninth-layer. When the time comes to fight together, even if those mortals hide in the cabin, I am afraid that there will be countless casualties.

But he can't just leave, otherwise the rescued people will be captured soon~IndoMTL.com~ He didn't tell Lu Ye about these things, and planned to stay alone to stop the pursuit of Tianhe Sect soldier.

Now that the matter is managed, there is no reason to give up halfway.

But he didn't want to, he didn't say anything, but Lu Ye was watching the fire and saw what he was thinking.

He is an old-fashioned young man!

Zhuang Bufan no longer wanted to implicate Lu Ye.

"If I say 100%, will Brother Zhuang believe it?" Lu Ye replied while setting up the array.

Zhuang Bufan fell back to the deck, leaned his back against the wall of the ship, took out a jug of wine, raised his head and took a sip, laughing loudly: "I believe!"

To deal with a ninth-level environment, Lu Ye doesn't need to set up a formation, but on the premise of not knowing how many people are coming to the enemy, setting up a formation is undoubtedly the safest way.

At that time, even if there are dozens of people from Tianhe Sect and fall into the great formation, Lu Ye will be able to make them come and go.

In just over an hour, the formation was properly arranged.

Lu Ye flew to the deck, and Yiyi had already brought Ye Liuli over under his orders.

Zhuang Bufan looked at Lu Ye, then at Yiyi and Ye Liuli, obviously misunderstood something, and sighed, "It's great to be young!"

Raise your head and take another sip of wine, your own time has passed, but fortunately, there are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't see it.

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