This time, when he heard that Li Baxian had left the Danxinmen station, Yan Xing knew that the opportunity had come. He came here early and hid his body, and sure enough, Li Baxian was waiting for him.
He doesn't care about the game between Ten Thousand Demon Ridge and Haotian Alliance. What he has to do is very simple. Kill Li Baxian and end the decades of grudges!
"I'll deal with him! You protect my junior brother." Weiyang said.
Li Baxian shook his head: "Sister, you know, I am good at killing people, but not at protecting 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-Destroying Divine Thunder, and her own perception dropped significantly.
Li Baxian snorted coldly: "They are all hiding in the crowd to observe the situation. Everyone wants to reap the benefits." His eyes flashed, "I will create an opportunity for you to take my junior brother away. Although the chance is not great,
But always try.”
"Be careful!" Weiyang warned.
Li Baxian picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. Instead of swallowing it, he spit it out towards the front. In an instant, more than a dozen sword lights rushed towards Yan Xing.
Kill it.
Just as he made a move, Weiyang also moved. A piece of green leaves wrapped Lu Ye in it. She grabbed Lu Ye's collar and rose into the sky. Apparently, she wanted to take advantage of the commotion caused by Li Baxian to take advantage of the situation.
Lu Ye was taken away from this place.
Lu Ye was wrapped in the leaves and couldn't see what was going on outside at all. He could only feel waves of spiritual energy surging around him, with strong impacts from time to time.
Following Weiyang's groan, Lu Ye regained control of himself. He took a closer look and found that he was back to his original place. Apparently Weiyang failed to take him away smoothly.
Despite Weiyang's majestic killing spree just now, and the killing of those monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were almost unable to fight back, in fact none of the real strong men took action. They all felt that Weiyang was not easy to mess with, and they were all waiting for an opportunity.
Anyway, Weiyang entered the Lingxi battlefield by force. The more people he killed, the worse the situation became. As long as Weiyang dared to kill two more people, Tianji's punishment would wipe out Weiyang's soul without them taking action.
At this moment, Weiyang wanted to take Lu Ye away by force. Those people couldn't just sit back and do nothing. After they all took action, Weiyang had no choice but to retreat. If he didn't retreat, Lu Ye would probably die.
Because of the actions of Li Baxian and Weiyang, the originally calm Jinguangding once again broke into a chaotic fight. Many Haotian Alliance monks were gathered in the middle, struggling to withstand attacks from enemies from all directions.
Fortunately, Weiyang and Li Baxian killed many people from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge just now, greatly reducing the pressure on the Haotian Alliance, otherwise it would be very likely that they would not be able to stop them now.
Weiyang did not take any further action, but instead stood by Lu Ye's side, waving the war sickle in his hand to block the incoming spells and the power of the talismans.
As long as she is here, Lu Ye will not be in danger.
But she tried to take Lu Ye away many times, but every time she just flew over, she was forced to fall back. Under such intensive offensive, she might be able to survive, but Lu Ye couldn't resist it anyway.
More monks from the Haotian Alliance and Ten Thousand Demon Ridge rushed over. The news that Lu Ye was trapped at the Golden Light Summit had long been spread. The monks from the two camps around him were rushing here. As time went by, the people gathered here
The number of monks has gradually exceeded a thousand, and the number is still increasing.
With the Golden Light Summit as the core, there were large and small battle circles in all directions. The monks from the two sides fought against each other, and the entire Golden Light Summit was completely turned into a meat grinding pond.
This kind of battle raged from day to night, and from night to day. The monks on both sides died one after another, but fresh blood was added from the outside.
More than a dozen of the strong men on the Lingxi Ranking came to fight with each other, and the scene was tense for a while.
No one thought that this siege against the disciples of the Blue Blood Sect would develop like this. Originally, in the plan of the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, the Blue Blood Sect Lu Ye was just a fifth-level monk. As long as he found an opportunity, he would
Anyone with enough strength can kill him. If you kill him, then Ten Thousand Demon Ridge will win.
But the Haotian Alliance's response was unexpectedly tough. Under the protection of a strong member of the Haotian Alliance, Lu Ye made it all the way here.
Although they are trapped now, as long as everyone in the Haotian Alliance does not die, it will be difficult for them to kill Lu Ye.
It’s hard to get off the tiger!
Since the existence of the Lingxi battlefield, there has never been a battle of such scale and cruelty in the outer circle. At this time, neither Ten Thousand Demon Ridge nor Haotian Alliance can easily stop. Too many people have died in each.
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In the whirlpool of the fight, Lu Ye, who was protected 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 not having control over life and death is really terrible.
Being weak is indeed the greatest original sin.
The weak shouts hoarse and no one cares, but the strong speak softly but it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Therefore, no matter what the game between the two camps is, even if it means death, you must choose a way to die, instead of standing here stupidly, waiting for this
A battle determines the winner.
With a bang, a figure fell in front of Lu Ye. Li Baxian was beaten back. His whole body was covered with wounds. There was a slight gap between tenth and second place.
"That bastard is not feeling well either!" Although Li Baxian was in a sorry state, he could not lose even if he lost. He grinned at Lu Ye and said, "Don't worry, little junior brother, I will behead him right now!"
Saying this, he stood up to fight again. As a sword cultivator, he was never afraid to fight against those who were stronger than himself. Although he was not a match for Yan Xing now, if it really came to a life and death fight, he would be sure to fight with him.
Yan Xing died together.
Lu Ye raised his hand and held his shoulder.
Li Baxian looked at Lu Ye in surprise.
"That's enough!" Lu Ye said softly, "That's enough, senior brother."
"Um?"
"Stop it." Lu Ye smiled at him, then raised his head and looked at the chaotic battlefield. He took a deep breath, and with the surge of spiritual power, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Stop it!"
Although he was only at the fifth level of cultivation, this angry shout that was blessed with spiritual power was like a thunderous explosion, spreading in all directions.
The two sides in the fierce battle suddenly heard such shouts. Many monks who were already a little unsustainable immediately stopped and retreated. The first one to stop was the monks near Lu Ye. The situation spread like a ripple, and the fighting on the periphery slowly subsided.
Thirty breaths later, all fighting stopped, the chaotic battlefield became calm, and the chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations gradually disappeared.
Pairs of eyes stared at Lu Ye from all directions. It was not until this moment that everyone knew that it was this guy who just called to stop.
"Junior brother?" Weiyang, who had been protecting Lu Ye, looked at him in confusion, and then looked at Li Baxian. The latter shook his head, saying that he didn't know what the junior brother was going to do.
"I have something to say." Lu Ye opened his mouth. This sentence was addressed to Weiyang. Then he looked around and said loudly: "I have something to say!"
This sentence was said to the many monks around him.
"Although I, Lu Ye, am not very advanced in cultivation, since you all are here for me, I think I am still qualified to say a few words. Do you have any objections?"
"Fellow Taoist has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Not bad, I have no objection!"
When a group of monks from the Haotian Alliance joined in, Lu Ye interrupted the fight between the two parties at this time. Although it was abrupt, both parties breathed a sigh of relief, because everyone could take advantage of this rare opportunity to repair.
Most people wouldn't be able to handle a long battle and a melee of this scale.
"Speak!" A monk from Ten Thousand Demons Ridge spoke. This man was one of the top twenty strong men on the Lingxi list. He was from a first-class sect. Yan Xing didn't say a word, but his attitude represented the entire Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
As for Yan Xing, this guy only has eyes for Li Baxian, so he won't care about anyone else.
Lu Ye nodded and said: "Half a year ago, I joined the Blue Blood Sect. I was attacked and killed on the way back to the sect. The master sent me to the Lingxi battlefield. To be honest, I don't even know what the Blue Blood Sect is like. I don't know.
Who are the people in the sect? I don’t know the grievances and grudges of the previous generation of the sect. It wasn’t until someone came to me before that I realized that I had become the center of the struggle between the two camps. I, Lu Ye, am just a fifth-level person. He De
How can I have such energy? But the matter has come to this, I can't resist, I can only accept it. You Ten Thousand Demon Ridge want to kill me, I have been in danger all the way, but thanks to the support of many senior brothers and sisters in the Haotian League, I, Lu Ye, have been able to get here all the way.
, many people died, some died in front of me, some died where I couldn't see, I don't even know the names of those who died. Many people have died here today, if you continue to fight, you will only die.
More, do you want to continue?"
No one answered.
"If the fight continues like this, the casualties will only increase. Is this the situation you want to see?" Lu Ye asked again.
The Lingxi Ranking expert who spoke earlier snorted coldly: "In your opinion, shouldn't we just let it go?"
"Of course not." Lu Ye shook his head, "So many people have died. I don't think either Ten Thousand Demon Ridge or Haotian Alliance can give up. If this is the case, what will you, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, do to your respective sects?"
I can’t explain it either.”
"You are a smart man." The man sneered, "If you really don't want to see so many Haotian Alliance people die for you, then commit suicide. As long as you die, this battle will naturally end!"
"Yes, die quickly, boy, you can't escape!"
"If you kill yourself, you can still leave a whole body. If you were hacked to death, it would be beyond recognition."
Many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge shouted.
Weiyang, who was standing next to Lu Ye, had a gloomy face and almost couldn't help but want to kill all the shouting guys.
Lu Ye slowly shook his head: "So many senior brothers and sisters from the Haotian Alliance have already died because of me. If I died, they would not be able to rest in peace if they knew about it. Besides, I am so young, and I don't want to die!"
"If you don't want to die, why are you talking so much nonsense?" The man looked angry.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes and spoke slowly: "Although it feels good to be protected by others, as a monk, if it concerns yourself, you should always bear something!"
"It's a pity that my cultivation level is not high and I can't bear too much." He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it directly at the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp: "Lu Ye, a disciple of the Blue Blood Sect, is here to challenge the major sects in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.