Since Zhou Pei chose to activate it at this time,
A secret technique that did not distinguish between friend and foe naturally had a certain degree of confidence.
Yes.
In any case, she was the one who initiated the secret technique.
Zhan Zhan was able to control himself to a certain extent.
Receiving the least impact and damage.
Sparks filled the air. Originally, they wanted to come.
Many of the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators who had rushed to the rescue also sensed the danger.
He didn't dare to get any closer. Instead, he quickly retreated.
Go.
Looking at the ferocious figure in front of him, Zhou Peishen...
Although she looked flustered, her beautiful eyes were filled with viciousness.
"Explode!"
Along with the sound, those inconspicuous sparks instantly brightened up in the sky.
Small suns appeared in the sky.
Scorching and destructive auras with the many little suns
As it rose, it swept out in all directions, distorting the void.
The rumbling sound of the song was endless, deafening.
Clang.
"Junior Sister Zhou!"
Not far away, Chu Yun gazed at the enormous light and chaos.
In the place where the chaotic spiritual power surged, a worried expression appeared on his face.
Color.
But soon, his eyes became firm.
Since Junior Martial Sister Zhou chose to do this, then he would …
He could only believe it.
However, in the next instant, his expression changed drastically.
Because in the chaos of space invisible to the naked eye
Suddenly, an aura was extinguished.
That aura was the one that accompanied him day and night.
It was Zhou Pei's!
However, there was no other aura that belonged to Lu Ye.
There was not the slightest change!
Chu Yun's pupils constricted, and the depths of his heart were instantly drowned by a great sorrow. Although he didn't want to believe it, he had no choice.
He didn't see what happened, but he was sure.
It was certain that Junior Sister Zhou had fallen!
Chu Yun was not the only one who sensed this.
Xia Liang, Tan Sheng, and the others' expressions changed at the same time.
The afterglow of small suns dissipated, dazzling
The light converged, and a blurry figure gradually appeared in the crowd.
In his field of vision, judging from his height and figure, no …
Who was Lu Ye?
He stood in the middle of the raging flames.
He was as steady as a mountain, twisting his body in the scorching heat.
Qu Rumo.
Another figure suddenly descended from midair.
It was Zhou Pei who fell down silently. Looking around, he saw
Zhou Pei's eyes widened as if he had seen something before he died.
It was an extremely inconceivable thing.
Blood was everywhere. It was obvious that he had been stabbed in the heart and died on the spot.
Life!
Almost at the same time, Chu Yun instinctively turned his gaze to Zhou.
At the moment of Pei's corpse, a fiery red light appeared.
Suddenly, it emerged from the distorted space and shot towards Chu Yun.
Chu Yun immediately regained his senses and looked over.
The fiery red light was a pure condensation of spiritual power.
The other end of the long whip was held in the ground.
On Ye's hand.
What is this …?
Chu Yun was shocked. He instinctively felt that this should be the case.
It's the power of some kind of treasure, but it looks like it's a kind of treasure.
What kind of sorcery …
He did not have time to think. He could feel the might of the whip.
He pulled away and was about to retreat.
However, the long whip was like a spirit snake as it lashed out at him.
With a pull and another roll, he tied him up tightly.
Under normal circumstances, Chu Yun was a Cloud River Ninth Order cultivator.
He shouldn't be so careless. Zhou Pei's death was to his benefit...
The impact on his mind was too great, and he didn't expect Lu Ye to be able to do it.
Using such a strange method, he was caught off guard.
He made a move.
The moment it was tied up, the other end of the long whip would
There was a huge pulling force, and no matter how Chu Yun struggled,
He couldn't break free, and his body was pulled over uncontrollably.
What shocked him even more was that not only did the long whip
Bind his physical body, but it also had a certain effect on his spirit energy.
There was also a certain degree of suppression, making it impossible for him to resist.
He had no strength left.
In a trance, Lu Ye's cold face was imprinted in his eyes.
Then, a snow-white saber light flashed past.
The world was silent!
Chu Yun stood in front of Lu Ye and watched quietly.
He.
Xia Liang and Tan Sheng did not act rashly.
Their eyes were filled with fear.
Most of the other Ten Thousand Demons Ridge cultivators hadn't recovered yet.
They had just recovered from the chaos and weren't sure what had happened.
What had happened.
Until this moment, when Zhou Pei used the Scorch
Original Explosive Burial Secret Technique's residual power slowly dissipated.
The space returned to normal, and Lu Ye and Chu Yun were close
To each other.
"What kind of spell is this?" Chu Yun suddenly asked.
He asked. At this moment, he was finally sure.
It bound him.
His fiery red whip of spiritual power was a spell, and it was a spell.
It wasn't the power of a rare treasure.
He had read Lu Ye's information and knew that Lu Ye was a
Saber-using weapon cultivator. Not only did he have profound attainments in the Dao of Array,
He also cultivated some spells.
But the information had never mentioned such a spell.
The existence of a spell, and in his knowledge, the Nine
Province's cultivation world did not seem to have such a strange spell.
As someone who had personally experienced the power of this spell,
Naturally, he could sense how powerful this technique was.
This spell had the effect of binding the enemy, but it could also kill the enemy.
"God Beating Whip!"
Lu Ye replied indifferently.
This spell did not come from the Talent Tree, nor did it come from his
Own cultivation. It came from the Dragon Soaring Realm.
Qin Zhao, who had stirred up a storm at a certain time.
At the end of his trip to the Dragon Soaring Realm, he spied on the Dragon Soaring Realm.
The Power of the Origin saw countless or shining lights in it.
Or dim stars, each of which is a ray of light.
Mark. It was the mark left behind by the experts who had once lived in the Dragon Soaring Realm. It was the mark that they had once lived in the Dragon Soaring Realm.
It was proof that they had lived.
Lu Ye spied on one of the marks and had a very strange experience.
It was a miraculous experience, in which he was able to
Possessed Qin Zhao's body and was born with him.
They joined the sect, cultivated together, and fell together.
They made a comeback and dominated the world together.
Although only two days had passed since then.
In that kind of dream-like experience, Lu Ye had
More than two days had passed.
The important moments of Qin Zhao's life were imprinted.
In his heart, he could empathize with Qin Zhao's cultivation.
It could be said that during the time when he accompanied Qin Zhao as he grew up,
He could take over everything that Qin Zhao had comprehended.
Na.
The remnant origin of the Dragon Soaring Realm was itself a
Huge treasure trove that had not been developed!
And as a spell cultivator, Qin Zhao could use
There were naturally many types of spells that came, and they were exquisite and profound.
The God Beating Whip was a spell that Qin Zhao created himself.
It was his best spell, so even if Lu Ye did not
Cultivate it before, he could easily use it at this moment.
Of course, because of his limited cultivation, he could not use this spell.
The full power of a spell could be used to deal with
Cultivators of the same realm, but it was more than enough.
The world now only knew that Lu Ye was extremely skilled in the Dao of Arrays.
However, no one knew of his high attainments on the path of Dharma cultivators.
On the path of spell cultivators, he was far ahead of spell cultivators of the same realm.
If he really wanted to, the spell that he could use was also …
It was definitely not something that cultivators of the same realm could compare to.
"Amazing!"
Chu Yun praised. As a spell cultivator, he had even more experience.
After personally experiencing the power of this spell, he naturally saw the
Mysteriousness of it. If such a spell cultivator were to cultivate it …
When one reached a high level, once it was activated, no one would be able to
Get rid of it.
He gently led the way.
With just this simple action, his head had already fallen.
Blood spurted out from his neck, and the incision was neat.
It was neat.
Lu Ye had already beheaded him with a single slash.
Everyone was terrified!
Dead!
Two Cloud River Realm spell cultivators died just like that.
Dead!
They did not see clearly how Zhou Pei died.
Because when the Prairie Fire Explosion Burial erupted, the scene was too chaotic.
Lu Ye and Zhou Pei were both swept up in the chaos.
They saw how Chu Yun died.
There was a clue.
But it was precisely because of this that they found it hard to believe.
The Cloud River Realm Ninth Order was already the limit of the Cloud River Battlefield.
The limit of Na was that he could call out wherever he went.
No one dared to provoke a character who could summon the wind and rain.
But in that short period of time just now, the two great
Powerful Cloud River Realm spell cultivators were killed just like that.
Right under their noses.
There were also more than a dozen Seventh or Eighth Order cultivators who died together.
Cultivators!
How long had it been?
Since Lu Ye's sudden attack, it had only been ten breaths.
It was just a moment.
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