In the chess pattern, Lu Ye was hunched over, as if he was overwhelmed, holding a knife in both hands and lifting it up with difficulty.
The magic of the magic practice kept attacking, making him stagger.
The three physical cultivation players came to the formidable force and quickly approached their bodies, with murderous intent in their eyes.
However, at this moment, the gelatin wrapped in Lu Ye's body and even the Panshan Knife turned out like snowflakes in the scorching sun, and his hunched body also stood up straight.
It has to be said that the secret techniques used by the magic cultivator is quite famous. This kind of restrained magic has no lethality, but it is the most disgusting and difficult to deal with. It is the type that military cultivator like Lu Ye hates the most, because once he gets hit, his own speed will be greatly limited.
If you want to crack this kind of magic, you either dodge it quickly or break it with force.
Lu Ye cannot avoid speed, but the power of more than 2,100 paths is now beyond the power of Dharma, so it is not difficult for him to crack this magic.
It's just that you have to choose the right time.
Now is the most suitable time. Heizi's turn has just begun. He has at least twenty breaths to kill the enemy. Moreover, after twenty breaths, Yuan Xi does not have to make a move. She can delay for a while!
The sudden change made the three invading enemies look surprised. Only then did Tai Xiu and others realize that Lu Ye was pretending just to lead the king into the trap. At this moment, they killed him and wanted to retreat, but they would have to wait a long time.
Thinking of the terrifying strength that Lu Ye had erupted before, the physical cultivation felt numb and instinctively developed a desire to retreat. The main reason was that he had escaped from death under Lu Ye's knife twice, which was really a psychological shadow.
As soon as this thought changed, his speed could not help but slowed down a little.
The gunman cultivator was very sensitive to the change in his mentality and immediately shouted: "The brave one will win when they meet on a narrow road!"
This sound was activated by his Taoist power, and it gathered into a bunch of people who penetrated into his ears, like a drum in the morning bell, shaking his mind.
The physical cultivation spirit suddenly shook. Yes, now, no matter Lu Ye or the others, there is no way out. They have confronted each other in two rounds, and they have suffered huge casualties. How could Lu Ye be intact? When he escaped from the neighboring chess escape, he was beaten and covered in bruises, not to mention that he had been injured before. Lu Ye now looks like a blood gourd.
The key is that in this chess pattern, even if he wants to retreat, he has no way out.
The panic in his eyes disappeared, and a fierceness emerged. The cultivator gritted his teeth and roared. This chess pattern was where they divided life and death with the enemy. They either retired successfully or died!
Suddenly, three figures had already killed in front of Lu Ye, using their own means.
But facing such a stern attack, Lu Ye did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward. With the power of the Tao, he slashed at the center of the physical cultivation with a heavy knife.
When the long sword came out, the physical cultivation felt that a beast's head was exposed behind Lu Ye, and opened its bloody mouth and exposed its fangs to his.
Physical practice was furious.
He was targeted by Lu Ye again and again, and he almost died the first two times, and this time he came again. After all, he was also a thick-skinned physical cultivation. If the enemy really wanted to kill, shouldn't he target the weak ghost cultivation? No matter how bad it is, it's okay to target the military cultivation.
Why do you keep staring at yourself? Do you really think that you are easy to bully?
However, after the previous two experiences, he knew that he was not Lu Ye's one-union enemy, and the gap between them was too big, so he did not hesitate and bit his tongue and burst out with a ball of blood mist on his body, his breath suddenly increased a lot.
This was obviously a secret technique to fight for life. He did not ask for killing the enemy, but only wanted to survive with this knife.
Because he has companions!
The sharp long sword slashed down, and the body cultivator was throbbing. He clearly felt that the sword was slashing at his neck, which was blocked by the power of protecting the body.
With previous experience, he also knew that his protective power could not stop this terrifying knife. If there was no accident, the knife would inevitably break his protective power like cutting tofu, and then cut off his head.
At this moment of life and death, his thinking was not at all panic, but instead was clear and bright.
In his sight, he saw the spear of the soldiers' companions and the short blade of the ghost cultivator, and was placed under the enemy's blade.
Then both of the companions were shocked all over. In the face of the enemy, they staggered back and were slashed far away by the knife.
The eyes of Tai Xiu's eyes were instantly bright, because his two companions helped him cooperate perfectly. Although they were defeated by the strong enemy, they had already resolved most of the enemy's blade with their joint efforts.
This knife... will definitely not break your protective power!
On the contrary, the enemy is at the end of his power and it is also a good opportunity for him to kill the enemy.
The physical cultivation did not dare to neglect because such a perfect cooperation was not so easy to hit. He raised his fist, and the power of the Tao lingered on the fist, and a fierce punch hit Lu Ye's head.
"Die me!" The Tai Cultivator roared, as if he could see the scene where the enemy's head exploded like a watermelon.
However, as he looked at each other, he found that Lu Ye's eyes were calm, without any panic. There was even a strong sarcasm mixed in that calmness.
The Panshan Knife shook slightly.
The physical cultivation suddenly groaned, because at this moment, the wound on his waist seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand.
Blood surged, and the heart-eating pain came out.
All the souls of the dead are exposed.
To be honest, although the pain in the wound was severe, it was nothing to him. It was tolerated in the end. He had experienced countless wars in his life, and had suffered countless injuries that were even more serious than this. What was this injury and pain?
The key is that the injury broke out without any warning. It was when he raised all his strength to attack and kill, which could be said to have caught him off guard.
The most important thing is that his halved wound had been blocking the wound with Taoist force before, which was to maintain the integrity of his body. The wound was suddenly torn apart. With the fierce force, it was difficult for his entire upper body to maintain stability.
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This punch was originally hit Lu Ye’s head, and the imbalance in the upper body made the physical cultivation completely lose its accuracy.
The instability of the Tao power greatly reduced his protective power.
He hurriedly tried to stabilize his body, but suddenly felt a slight pain and chill around his neck, and his eyes suddenly shrank...
Then he clearly felt the scene he had foresaw just now. The sharp long sword broke through the protective power like cutting tofu, cut into flesh and blood, and cut into neck, and his vision reversed.
He was beheaded... The physical cultivation knew this very clearly, but he really couldn't understand why this happened. He had already cooperated well with his companions. This was also their best chance to kill the enemy, but he failed to succeed in the end.
Yes, the wound on my slash has always been surrounded by a strange force, which makes it impossible for me to resolve and the injuries to recover.
Nowadays, the weird power will not only prevent the wound from recovering, it can even be controlled by the enemy and play an unexpected role at critical moments.
Consciousness sinks, and vision is dark.
"Ah..." The gunman Xiu and the ghost Xiu exclaimed together.
They never expected that as soon as they were repelled by Lu Ye, their physical cultivation was killed! Why is this guy so useless?
After a moment of panic, the three of them joined forces and were killed by Lu Ye in an instant. Now there are only two of them left. What should we do?
Even the Dharma practice not far away was shocked, and the original continuous attack slowed down.
When the physical cultivation died, a ball of black light floated out of the corpse and fell into Lu Ye's body and disappeared, leaving a ball of fluorescent light on the spot.
Lu Ye immediately reached out and grabbed it inward.
I was immediately delighted.
Because there is no real thing in this fluorescence, in this way, the surprise in this fluorescence can directly improve its strength.
This undoubtedly makes it easier for him to kill the enemy next.
The fluorescence disappeared, but Lu Ye frowned because things seemed different from what he thought. The surprise in the fluorescence was not to improve his strength, but another benefit.
At this time, the gunman and the ghost cultivator had reunited with the Dharma cultivator, and the eyes of Lu Ye were full of fear.
"What should I do?" Gui Cultivator lost his mind.
The six Taoists are the only three of them who are dead. Moreover, there is no merging Taoist support in this chess grid, because when Black Blood mobilized them, he did not transfer the surviving Taoist people to come together.
He probably felt that those who could not do anything to the point of integration would have the potential to improve Lu Ye's strength, so he left them where they were.
Now that the physical cultivation is dead, no one can take the lead. Whether it is the military cultivation or the ghost cultivation, they dare not stand on the brink of Lu Ye.
They joined forces just now but couldn't stop the other party's sword. The violent power on the long sword is still heartbroken when they think about it.
Not to mention that the opponent has now killed his physical cultivation, and his strength has increased dozens of strength.
"Drag!" Bing Xiu said concisely.
If you are not an opponent, you can only delay. As for whether doing this will make your chess player angry, he can't care so much. If you really want to fight Lu Ye again, your life will be gone, so how can you care about anything else?
Ghost cultivators understand the mind.
The so-called drag is just to say it nicely, but to be unpleasant, it is to escape.
Fortunately, during these rounds of confrontation, they saw that Lu Ye was not fast, so as long as he didn't confront him head-on, he could still survive. At worst, everyone would just circle around this chess grid. I think that the enemy would not have too strong long-distance attack methods, as long as they dragged to the next round, Black Blood should be transferred away or mobilized other helpers.
"Here!" Fa Xiu shouted softly. In his vision, Lu Ye rushed towards him with a knife. He was obviously not very injured, but his blood and solid murderous intent were like returning from purgatory, which made the three Taoist Dao dare not look directly.
"Scatter!" As the soldiers spoke, they rushed in one direction.
The ghost cultivator was even more direct and activated the secret technique, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
When practicing Dharma, you will escape in the opposite direction of the military practice.
At this time, the four of them entered the chess and had just passed five breaths.