The Taiyuan Ancient Sword is extremely powerful, but it also depends on the strength of the sword holder.
Not everyone can use the treasures of the lower level of the Heavenly Grade Power Sword. Only by entering the Danwu Realm can you truly bring the Taiyuan Ancient Sword to the extreme.
At this time, Lu Ye was only in the Condensation Realm, and even had the initial stage of cultivation.
At the bottom of the abyss, the three-month devil practice has already transformed Lu Ye. But now with a sword, Lu Ye is still very struggling, his face is as pale as white paper.
"Protect him!"
"All Jinwu Guards obeyed the orders, the Evil Underworld Sect has been doing evil for many years, and they are born again today. This disaster must be eliminated!"
"That's right. My disciples have been comfortable for a long time. This time I met the Xieming Sect, and I happened to kill him. Fortunately, I met other disciples of the sect in the future and did not lose my reputation as my Qingyang Sect."
Now, there is no need for Lin Huo and others to raise their arms and shout to protect Lu Ye. Several powerful Jinwu Guards with mid-stage cultivation have issued orders.
All the Jinwu Guards, no matter how much wounded they were, only explained that they would surround Lu Ye in the center.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lu Ye quickly took out a piece of intermediary Xuanling Jade from his hand, and the rich spiritual energy came out of the surface, and immediately poured into Lu Ye's hands and flowed all over his body.
As soon as his expression recovered, Lu Ye said in a deep voice, "What kind of virtue is the boy? How can you protect everyone? I will kill these people!"
His hands were still trembling slightly, but his words were confident and even showed a faint initial pressure.
A few early disciples, who had just taken over a round of attacks from the Xie Ming Sect, involuntarily made way for Lu Ye.
Holding the Taiyuan Ancient Sword, Lu Ye stepped on the void again and came to the front of the team.
In front of him, more than a dozen early-stage opponents and two or three mid-stage strong men have launched the second round of attacks again.
The colorful spiritual power transformed into various monsters, and rushed towards Lu Ye with his teeth and claws. These attacks were fierce and powerful, but they could not defeat the warriors of the perfect period. Only the masters of the Xieming Sect who had the perfect period of cultivation hid behind the team.
Lu Ye's sword was not earth-shaking, but it was really weird and fierce to be able to kill the masters of the Condensing Mai Realm on the spot. They were cunning and treacherous people, so they naturally cherished their lives and did not dare to move forward.
Lu Ye understood and sneered.
Feeling the spiritual power brought by the mid-level Xuanling Jade, the speed of spiritual power flowing in Lu Yeming's vein was extremely accelerated, and the already dim Taiyuan Ancient Sword once again burst into dazzling light.
"die!"
With a casual wave of his right hand, a stream of light shot out from the ancient Taiyuan sword, rolling countless invisible sword energy, directly tearing apart the enemy's new round of attacks. However, the castration still did not stop, and the wailing sound came to an end. In the Xieming Sect, the early warrior who was in the brunt of the eyes all fell with wide eyes.
Even the surviving mid-stage warriors all had a chill in their chests, and the robe in front of them was torn into strips of cloth by sword energy.
"It's true that's not possible!"
I had heard from Master Zhou Wuyan that Taiyuan Ancient Sword was unsheathed, and with one sword, the ghosts and gods were trembling. But when Lu Ye's hands came, even a few mid-stage warriors could not deal with it.
"Sword light dances!"
Lu Ye's feet were empty and swept out again, standing ten meters above the crowd, holding a sword in both hands, and stabbing out with great strength.
Another wave of sword light was raging, and sword energy flew into the crowd of the Xieming Cult like a stream. The sword energy was even mixed with a light white spiritual power.
This spiritual power is the pure attack shot out from the Taiyuan Ancient Sword.
Two consecutive times, several people died in the Xieming Sect, and Lu Ye made another move. Several early opponents were in chaos, so they didn't care about the scolding of several hall owners, and wanted to break their bodies and escape.
The speed of warriors in the Mai Condensation Realm is as fast as possible, but the Taiyuan Ancient Sword is faster!
In the sword light, the sword energy was scattered, and the lives of seven or eight early warriors were harvested again. However, the real attack of the Taiyuan ancient sword was directed to the Lord Yang who had just survived.
Lord Yang's heart trembled, his hands stimulated, and his palms were swollen, but he directly knocked one of his hands away from him and blocked the sword attack.
puff!
The sound of the sharp blade passing through the body, but the attack was extremely rapid and still rushed towards Master Yang.
"What a magical sword. Today, I will capture you, peel you off and shave you, and refine it into my blood corpse puppet of the Evil Ming Sect!"
With a loud shout, Lord Yang took action again, and a full moon-like light cluster condensed in front of him, but there were dark colors flowing within this light cluster.
With a sneer, Lu Ye did not refute, but his hands moved again.
"Soul battles with Qingshan, kill!"
With a sudden finger of both hands, a light purple stream of light flashed from the running sword energy.
"Soul Power, this kid is the Soul Induction Master!"
Lord Yang's heart trembled again, but he still faced his scalp and blasted out the light ball in front of him.
"boom!"
The air burst loudly, and countless waves of air gushed out from the collision point to all directions, but all the Jinwu Guards could still see clearly. The attack of Lu Ye Taiyuan Ancient Sword still broke through the attack of Master Yang's attack, and continued to move forward in an unwavering manner. In the blink of an eye, it had already penetrated into Master Yang's chest.
A blood hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared, and Lord Yang fell down and fell to the ground.
The remaining few masters of the Xieming Church were all terrified. But what they even more unexpected was that the blow still did not dissipate!
The three mid-stage warriors who followed Master Yang stumbled and fell to the ground and died at the same time.
hiss!
In the air, no matter whether it was the Qingyang Sect’s Jinwu Guard or the Xieming Sect, they looked at the body of Master Yang in disbelief and fell into a daze for a moment.
"All the people of the Evil and Underworld Sect obey orders, evacuate from here and return to the branch rudder!"
The master of the hall who had achieved the full stage of cultivation shouted loudly, and then his body flashed and appeared a hundred meters away. The others also walked out of the loss of mind, followed the master and ran away for life.
This battle cannot be fought!
The first sword killed a perfect warrior.
The second sword killed more than a dozen members of the Evil Underworld Sect.
The third sword, the full-stage warriors and three mid-stage warriors who could rank among the top five in the Xie Ming Cult, died.
I originally thought that such a magical sword could only be used by a warrior with only the initial stage of cultivation. Who would have thought that after one sword, there would be another sword. After the second sword, the third sword would be shot again.
Several hall masters and dozens of powerful men in the Condensation Realm had no power to fight back in front of this young man, so he could only cut them as cabbage!
It's already like this, what can I do if I don't run away!
Wait until the next sword falls and take away your life?
All the surviving eccles of the Evil Ming Cult thought of this, and they fled and used their energy to eat. Within a few breaths, the eccles of the Evil Ming Cult, wearing black robe, had already run a thousand meters away. At first glance, they looked like a group of black crows in the sky.
"How are you?"
As the enemy fled, Lu Ye was already a little shaky and almost fell down. Lin Huo quickly stepped forward in the air and caught Lu Ye.
Lu Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Fortunately, his cultivation is too low and he is still unable to control this sword for the time being."
Lin Huo was not only ashamed when he heard Lu Ye's words.
The cultivation level is too low? Lin Huo has grown so many times. Apart from the monster geniuses he saw in the Mo family and the core disciples of Qingyang Sect, he has never seen that his cultivation level has improved as quickly as Lu Ye.
Lin Huo used to describe himself as a martial arts genius, but in front of Lu Ye, Lin Huo could only be a talent.
"Tell them, don't chase the enemy. This group of people has only a few powerful people in the full stage, and we don't have much more cultivation than we have. Let's work together and kill a few early and mid-stage enemies and return."
Lu Ye's voice was a little weak, but his mind was as clear as ever.
Lin Huo nodded and said to the mid-stage Jinwu Guard beside him. After seeing Lu Ye curiously, the Jinwu Guard left with more than a dozen Jinwu Guards who had not been injured.
As soon as the battle ended, Lu Ye saw that more people were surrounded by the main gate of Liusha City. Among the crowd, there were three or two powerful people from the Danwu realm.
There are already many fierce and powerful warriors in the city of Liusha. Here, the strong are respected. What everyone respects is the strong.
Lu Ye made three swords, and the dead souls under the three swords were more than the ones killed by the Jinwu Guard.
At the main entrance, all the eyes of all the warriors were full of respect.
In the crowd, Liu Yiming swallowed a stern saliva and said stammeringly, "What did I see? Lu Ye, this kid... Lu Ye actually killed so many people!"
They could see the sword in Lu Ye's hand clearly, but at this moment the light was dimming, and no one knew that Lu Ye was relying on the ancient Taiyuan sword in his hand to kill so many enemies.
Beside Lu Ye, all the Jinwu Guards gathered together, which had already blocked their sight. Lu Ye also deliberately spread purple soul power behind him, blocking everyone's spying.
Liu Yiming's companion nodded, "It should be...it should be right."
"We were wrong, he is very strong."
As soon as this statement was made, even Liu Yiming had to admit that he was not an opponent in front of Lu Ye. Liu Yiming was the number one genius of the Liu family, but he knew it himself. In the Liu family, he was the strongest second-generation disciple.
But in front of this group of Xieming Sects, he was nothing!
Those church owners of the Xieming Sect are all over 30 years old, naturally have rich experiences and have experienced many battles. In their ordinary period of completion, it is difficult for them to get a slight advantage.
"Liu Yiming!"
Liu Yiming's body shivered. Looking in the sound, Lu Ye, who was surrounded by Jinwu Guards, floated gently.
Lu Ye stood in front of Liu Yiming, his voice neither cold nor indifferent, "Go back and tell Yan'er that tomorrow, I will wait for you in the ancient city of Sandun."
Liu Yiming's body stiffened and nodded uncontrollably.
Afterwards, Lu Ye no longer stayed, directly ignored the awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd, and left directly under the protection of Lin Huo, Chang Youbai and others.
"Don't ask for extravagance to enter the Immortal Tomb."
Liu Yiming looked at Lu Ye's back as he left, and said weakly to his younger brother beside him.
With his own strength to fight against so many strong people, Liu Yiming thinks he does not have the ability.
The Immortal Tomb is dangerous, and only with the strong, can the danger be reduced and not die. With Lu Ye here, as long as he enters the Immortal Tomb, Lu Ye will be like today, and their Liu family will definitely gain greater benefits in the Immortal Tomb. Thus, he will be the leader among the four major families in the Heavenly Fire Domain!
Since that is the case, what is the reason why my younger brother cannot enter the Immortal Tomb?
He Lu Ye is qualified to enter the Immortal Tomb!
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"Tell me, what happened recently? Why did you appear here? Who are these people? What kind of sect is the Evil Underworld Sect? I have never heard of it before."
On a moonlit night, a hidden hill outside the quicksand wasteland was sitting upright, and the remaining Jinwu Guard wrapped around Lu Ye and others, standing one person every twenty meters, forming an arc encirclement.
After Lu Ye, Lin Huo and others left, they entered the quicksand wasteland and chose this hidden hill to live in. The Jinwu Guard, who was chasing the remnants of the Evil Underworld Sect, had special utensils to chase their companions, and soon arrived at the hill.
Lin Huo smiled bitterly, "I said Lu Ye, why are you still the same? You haven't seen each other for so long, and you haven't asked how we have been. As soon as we met, I asked so many questions. Which one did you ask me to answer you."
Chang Youbai, who was standing beside him, said, "Answer one by one!"