Zhou Hao laughed unyieldingly. The items in his hand, which were glowing green, were extremely short and concise, and were covered with stone-engraved daggers. The dagger was engraved with countless small and complex runes.
But in this regard, this dagger is sufficient to have a higher grade level.
But Liu Yan'er knew that this dagger was not as simple as it seems. The four major families in the Tianhuo Realm, and the Liu family had a soul priest who was far superior to the total number of soul priests of the other three major families.
With such a number of soul priests, the Zhou family is definitely not a match for the Liu family. But more than ten years ago, in a conflict between the Liu family and the Zhou family, the Zhou family's strong men showed this dark stone dagger, breaking the formation ban formed by the three ordinary-grade soul priests of the Liu family, seriously injuring the three soul priests!
This dark stone dagger seemed to have magic power. When it touched the ordinary formation restriction, the barrier would collapse!
"I originally planned to go to Shi Yong's dark stone dagger in the Immortal Tomb. I really didn't expect that there was a formation restriction on you, Yunmuluan."
"But it doesn't matter. As long as you capture you today, you still care about the immortal tomb. How proud can you be in life? Let you accompany me together is the most important thing!"
Zhou Hao laughed lewdly, and the dark stone dagger in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a series of faint green lights spread like moonlight on the Izumo Wood Luan in an instant. The shield of the protective formation made a cracking sound, and then the barrier turned into countless spiritual power star dots and disappeared directly under the night sky.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
The protective formation was so vulnerable under the dark stone dagger, and Liu Yan'er was prepared for it and was calm. Liu Yan'er's figure flew out and flew into the air. With a wave of her right hand, she waved a bright red silk thread and rushed towards Zhou Hao.
This silk is called Manwu Satin. It seems inconspicuous, but the material is half of the green short blade with Lu Ye, all of which are connected in series by the silver silkworm. Once ordinary warriors are touched by the silver silk, their bodies will definitely be cut into countless pieces.
"It smells so good, I can't help but want to eat you now!"
Zhou Hao's eyes were glowing green, and the dark stone dagger suddenly shot out, and he rushed towards Liu Yan'er at lightning. His body swayed, avoiding Liu Yan'er's dancing satin. Then he moved his hands together and printed out his palms, shaking away the bright red satin.
Liu Yan'er shook her figure, and she was about to control Manwusaki to wrap Zhou Hao in it again, but she heard a wail from behind.
Liu Yan'er's heart trembled and she hurriedly looked behind her. Where Lu Ye had just blocked the air, there was only Zhou Yinshan alone, and there was no trace of Lu Ye anymore.
"Lu Ye!"
Liu Yan'er was so beautiful that she screamed in surprise, her eyes were even more misty.
Lu Ye died? How could he die? How could he die! There are not ten mid-stage warriors who died in his hands these days, and there are seven. So many strong men have not hurt Lu Ye at all. One Zhou Yinshan... How could it be!
Liu Yan'er was in a state of confusion. At this moment, she realized that in her heart, Lu Ye was no longer a partner, but a friend, a real friend. Even her position in her heart had surpassed the boundaries of friends!
Sorrow comes from the heart. Liu Yan'er ignores Zhou Hao behind her, waves her right hand and calls Man Wushun back, killing Zhou Yinshan first to avenge Lu Ye. But in the next breath, Liu Yan'er saw a stream of blood suddenly shot from Zhou Yinshan's neck, sprinkling into drops of blood and falling down.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind roared behind him. Liu Yan'er looked back and saw that the familiar figure shocked the dark stone dagger and even came to Zhou Wuyan's shocked body.
"Lu Ye!"
This exclamation contained Liu Yaner's endless joy, and her voice trembled slightly.
Lu Ye is not dead!
Moreover, the next moment when Lu Ye seriously injured Zhou Yinshan, he attacked Zhou Hao!
"Good boy!"
Zhou Hao was shocked, and his hands kept urging, and a powerful spiritual power arose naturally and rushed straight towards Lu Ye like thunder. At the same time, Uncle Hai from the distance also rushed towards Lu Ye.
Uncle Hai condensed a giant light golden palm that was much larger than his body with his right hand, and smashed it down with a bang, and wanted to attack Zhou Hao and kill Lu Ye.
"careful!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Yaner made a mistake in her figure, her graceful figure turned sharply, and her dancing satin was thrown out at will, and suddenly she showed a bright red color in the sky.
The four people confront each other, life and death immediately emerged.
But Uncle Hai has a perfect cultivation level, which is twice as strong as Shi Jiuzheng in the Shi family. Although Liu Yan'er is smart and has extraordinary cultivation, she is not an opponent of Uncle Hai when fighting over the level.
The wheel speed is even less than that of Uncle Hai.
Before the man-dance satin arrived, the light golden palm shadow had already wrapped Lu Ye in it, and Zhou Hao's powerful spiritual attack also penetrated into the palm shadow.
"No!"
Liu Yan'er screamed, the flowers trembled, and the pair of jade rabbits that were about to emerge even more trembled, as if they were about to stand out.
Before Lu Ye was seen, he was deeply sad. Then Lu Ye appeared like a ghost, and Liu Yaner was even more happy.
But this joy didn't last long, and Lu Ye fell into danger again.
With such a combination of ice and fire, Liu Yan'er will never lose weight, and her stunning face will suddenly turn pale.
Uncle Hai devoted all his strength to save Zhou Hao. How could a low-level warrior with the shadow of the light golden palm escape? Zhou Hao is not an ordinary warrior. With all his strength, Lu Ye still has hope of survival.
However, Lu Ye has been creating miracles.
Sure enough, when he saw Zhou Hao who was about to surrender, he once again showed a rebellious smile on his lips, and his eyes were filled with endless contempt. But suddenly, Zhou Hao's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he stared at his abdomen.
There was a dagger full of cold light on Zhou Hao's abdomen. This dagger was one inch smaller than the dark stone dagger. But at this moment, the entire dagger was completely penetrated into Zhou Hao's body.
This dagger is the short green blade that has not been unsheathed for a long time!
Puchi!
The internal organs were damaged, Zhou Hao vomited blood wildly, and his body staggered back in the air, almost dissipated his spiritual power and fell down directly.
At the same time, a black shadow rushed out like lightning from the shadow of the light golden palm, and came to Uncle Hai in the next breath.
Uncle Hai's eyes shrank, and a chill appeared in his heart.
But when the master was killed, how could Uncle Hai ignore it?
The rolling spiritual power surged out from the right hand again, and directly penetrated into the shadow of the golden palm. The palm shadow suddenly shone brightly, and a crackling sound came from it.
When Uncle Hai grabbed the void with his left hand, the air seemed to be torn out of a black hole, and a white spear appeared in his hand.
"Die it for me!"
With a roar, the spear was thrown out, completely covering the black shadow that was flying out.
Click!
The black shadow had not changed direction, but the spear broke like a real thing, and there was no obstacle in front of him. The black shadow screamed in shock and sank directly into Uncle Hai's robe.
"Um!"
With a muffled groan, Uncle Hai's left hand also condensed into a shadow and slapped directly at his body.
Just now, the black shadow was extremely fast, and even Uncle Hai could not see clearly. But when he entered his robe, Uncle Hai already knew that this was a monster!
The pressure of the full period has already been unfolded, and even the robe has long condensed a faint spiritual power to protect it. No matter how powerful this monster is, it cannot break its own spiritual power to protect it.
The black shadow of the monster was naturally a small marten that had never been on the road.
The little diakan also launched an attack when Lu Ye was at the most dangerous time and when Uncle Hai was at the worst defense.
Uncle Hai's contemptuous smile suddenly solidified, and his face turned pale.
With his head lowered, like Zhou Hao, Uncle Hai found that in just a moment, there were several scratches on his chest, and the spiritual protection was gone.
boom!
The air was shocked and rippled, and it exploded violently. Lu Ye suddenly flew out of the trapped palm shadow. Countless dark phantoms rushed straight to Uncle Hai in front of Lu Ye.
"Little Diao, come back!"
Lu Ye gave a low command. The little mink immediately gave up the idea of leaving a few more scratches on Uncle Hai's body, and turned back and fell into Lu Ye's cuff.
And the countless dark phantoms had already enveloped Uncle Hai. Uncle Hai was in it and wailed and tragic screams from time to time were several times more miserable than Zhou Yinshan just now.
Then, Uncle Hai's body stiffened, fell straight from the phantom, and fell into the lake below.
"Impossible, how is it possible!"
At this moment, Lu Ye and Liu Yan'er seemed to remember Zhou Hao not far away, and two cold and harsh eyes immediately fell on Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao's face was pale and his lips were trembling constantly.
He didn't believe that a warrior with only a mid-stage cultivation level could have such great energy, able to break through Uncle Hai's palm shadow, injure him, and even kill Uncle Hai who was in full!
"You have been showing off your power just now. Do you feel that you are not aware of the world?"
Lu Ye smiled, but then he felt like he had touched a wound on his body, and the corners of his mouth opened, revealing a sense of pain.
"Lu Ye!"
No matter if he was seriously injured, Zhou Hao could kill him in a moment, and Liu Yan'er hurried to Lu Ye's side, her hazy eyes showed concern.
"Are you okay?" Lu Ye smiled bitterly before Liu Yan'er could speak.
Liu Yan'er nodded suddenly, trying her best to restrain the shaking tears in her eyes.
After a fierce battle, although Liu Yan'er only fought with Zhou Hao once and seemed to be uninjured, the protective formation above Izumo Muluan was controlled by Liu Yan'er.
As both the Soul Master, Lu Ye naturally knew that the Soul Master controlled formation was broken, and the Soul Master would also be affected. This injury would naturally not be visible to the naked eye.
But Lu Ye understood that Liu Yan'er's soul power has been damaged now, and the soul sea must have run around Liu Yan'er's body.
"It's fine!"
Lu Ye smiled again, but his eyes slowly closed and fell down.
Liu Yan'er quickly controlled Mandian Satin, wrapped Lu Ye in it, and gently placed it in Izumo Muluan's hut. Her beautiful eyes flowed, and then she looked for Zhou Hao's traces. Under the moonlit night and above the lake, there was no trace of Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao, taking advantage of Lu Ye's coma, had already escaped!
"Squeak!"
A crisp cry came from Lu Ye's robe. Liu Yan'er was shocked. When she looked, she found that the little siew had quietly emerged from her robe.
Liu Yan'er had all the sights of the previous battle. At first, the little miao rushed up and killed him, seriously injured Uncle Hai, and then he won the fighter opportunity for Lu Ye.
Now looking at this furry little thing, Liu Yan'er was shocked and she was left with joy.
Liu Yan'er didn't expect that in addition to being a soul guru, Lu Ye actually had a spiritual pet like Xiao Diao.
Liu Yan'er has been well-read since childhood and knows a lot about monsters. This little siew is a high-level demon siew. Even the strong man in the Danwu realm wants to capture a demon siew as a spiritual pet. However, he didn't expect that Lu Ye would pick up any good things.
Xiao Diao looked at Lu Ye with confusion, and then stared at Liu Yan'er with vigilance.
Lu Ye had already recognized his master with Xiao Diao. If Lu Ye is not dead, Xiao Diao can sense Lu Ye's breath. Just now, Xiao Diao confirmed that Lu Ye is still alive.
As long as you are still alive, there is hope for recovery.
Now, Liu Yan'er is the one who needs to be vigilant.
Xiao Diao is not a word, but his intelligence is not low. He has not been sleeping all the time these days, and he also knows that Liu Yaner has no malice towards Lu Ye. But Xiao Diao himself doesn't know that Lu Ye is seriously injured, so he is not worried at all, but that Liu Yaner is staying with Lu Ye.
"Squeak!"
The little diaek narrowed his eyes and stared at Liu Yan'er without squinting, as if he was scolding Liu Yan'er again.
"I have always been with Lu Ye, and Lu Ye and I are friends." At this time, Liu Yan'er explained aggrievedly as if she was blamed for not taking good care of her husband.
"Zhizhi!" Xiao Diao ignored him and continued to scold him.
Liu Yan'er looked bitter and tentatively said, "Lu Ye is in a coma now, do we still want to take care of Lu Ye?"
"Squeak!"
Liu Yan'er looked worried, as if she understood what Xiao Diao meant, "Are you... let me go out?"
Xiao Diao then opened her mouth and nodded suddenly, "Squeak!"