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    “Let’s go!”

    When Tu Guanxiong lost his mind, Wang Jun’s weak voice came from beside him.

    He looked down at him blankly, without any reaction for a moment.

    “Let’s go!” Wang Jun shouted with all his strength.

    Tu Guanxiong finally came to his senses and quickly shouted: “Escape!”

    As soon as they received the pardon order, many panicked and restless Lingdi monks all rushed into action and fled in all directions.

    He actually lost the courage to fight against Lu Ye.

    Tu Guanxiong also quickly hugged the seriously injured and dying Wang Nan, and with a rush of spiritual power, he rose into the sky.

    Not far after flying, there was a roar behind him, as if something collapsed.

    He looked back and saw smoke and dust billowing from the original location of Lingdi Tianji Palace, and the entire Tianji Palace was in ruins.

    The Tianji Palace here was built casually by a group of Yunhe Realm monks. It is not comparable to the Tianji Palace of the Jiuzhou sect, and it cannot withstand the aftermath of a strong battle.

    Amidst the dust and smoke, a figure slowly walked out, holding a long knife as black as ink in his hand. Who else could it be if it wasn’t Lu Yiye?

    At this time, the upper half of Lu Ye’s clothes had been torn off, revealing his muscular upper body. There were numerous large and small wounds all over, making his whole body feel as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.

    He looked like he was in a terrible state, but his aura was so ferocious that people dared not look directly at him.

    Among the collapsed ruins behind him, there were dilapidated corpses, at least twenty people, among which Tu Guanxiong saw many familiar figures.

    Boundless grief surged out of his heart, and Tu Guanxiong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

    There was only one thought echoing in my mind.

    Invincible!

    With such strength, no one in Yunhe Realm could pose any threat to him.

    What made him feel fortunate was that Lu Yiye didn’t seem to have any intention of killing them all. He just glanced at him from afar and ignored them after more than ten miles away.

    Lu Ye really didn’t want to kill them all, mainly because it was unrealistic.

    There were at least more than a hundred monks from the two sects who escaped, scattered in all directions. He was alone, how could he chase them?

    Simply ignore it.

    When he came here, killing enemies was the second priority, and the main focus was on Shengyu Lingdi itself.

    Huo Liaoyuan had previously fought back Tiangu and his idea, and had stormed the city with force. Who could have imagined that in just a few months, it would bring such disaster to Shengyu Lingdi.

    I don’t know what he would think if there was knowledge under the spring.

    In front of the damaged Tianji Palace, Lu Ye frowned and pondered.

    Should I go to the Tianji Treasure House to find a protective clothing?

    Otherwise, after a battle like this, I would be in ragged clothes and it would be unsightly.

    It was the same the last time they killed Xia Liang and his group, and it’s the same this time.

    But after thinking about it carefully, I gave up.

    The treasure clothing is much more valuable than the spiritual weapons with the same protective capabilities. The quality is poor and it is of no use to him now. The high quality ones are also expensive. If it is damaged, it will be troublesome to repair. The most important point is that during the battle, spiritual power must be mobilized to stimulate the protective power of the treasure clothing.

    For a military cultivator, this is undoubtedly undesirable.

    Therefore, in the Kyushu cultivation world, military cultivators generally do not wear treasured clothes. It is not because they are reluctant to do so, but for all military cultivators, offense is the best defense.

    Instead of dedicating part of his spiritual power to activate the power of the treasure robe, Lu Ye might as well build the guardian spirit pattern.

    Only those practitioners with fragile bodies would wear treasured clothes. However, Lu Ye had killed so many practitioners, and the protection they wore was extremely limited.

    Yiyi has already started cleaning the battlefield and collecting the loot.

    Hua Ci’s voice came from outside the protective formation: “Open the door!””

    During the previous battle, she stayed outside. After the dust settled here, she slowly flew over, but was blocked by the protective formation.

    Lu Ye walked towards her, looked at the nodes of the formation, raised the formation flags one after another, and quickly brought Hua Ci in.

    When Hua Ci took action to heal him, her soft jade hands caressed Lu Ye’s chest, her beautiful eyes full of incredible: “The vitality in your body… is incredible.””The strong vitality made Lu Ye’s body stronger and his recovery ability also greatly improved.

    Therefore, although he looks miserable on the surface, he is actually not a serious problem at all. If any enemy is deceived by this appearance, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

    With the vitality currently contained in his body, such an injury, even without Hua Ci’s intervention, would not even leave a scar after just a day or two of recovery.

    Even though it was not the first time to experience it personally, Hua Ci was still a little amazed.

    “Heal the wound, heal the wound, don’t do anything. Lu Ye was tickled by her touch and couldn’t help but glare at her.

    Hua Ci pursed her lips and chuckled, but she stopped teasing him.

    Soon, the healing was completed.

    Lu Ye came to the spiritual spring, washed his body with the water from the spiritual spring, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

    Immediately afterwards, he took out a small net-like thing from his storage space, only about the size of a palm.

    Hua Ci was suspicious: “What is this?””

    She had never seen such a spiritual weapon before.

    〃Spirit catching net is specially used to capture spring spirits.” Lu Ye explained.

    Hua Ci understood: “You came prepared.””

    There is a spiritual spring in the spiritual land, and there is a spring spirit in the spiritual spring, and the spring spirit can be captured and plundered. Although Hua Ci entered the Yunhe battlefield not long ago, she still knows these common sense things.

    Lu Ye set out from Huitian Valley and came straight to this place, bringing something like a spirit catching net with him, so he was obviously well prepared.

    As he spoke, Lu Ye threw the spirit catching net in his hand into the spiritual spring in front of him, but there was still a long thin string in his hand.

    No one in the whole of Kyushu knows how to refine the spirit catching net. It is a unique thing in Tianji’s treasure house. Its essence is not a particularly powerful spiritual weapon, but it is endowed with special abilities by Tianji.

    And the price of such a spirit catching net in Tianji Treasure House is 5,000 merit points, which is by no means cheap.

    Lingquan didn’t know how deep it was. Lu Ye held the thin line in his hand and had an illusion of fishing.

    The spirit catching net continued to go deeper, and finally sank to the bottom of the spiritual spring. Soon, Lu Ye felt the movement and hurriedly pulled the spirit catching net out.

    There were no twists and turns. Just a moment later, a fat, fat thing that looked like a silkworm chrysalis appeared in Lu Ye’s field of vision.

    He had obtained Quanling before, so he was not surprised by this.

    It was the first time for Hua Ci to see this thing, and he was surprised: “This is the spring spirit.”

    As he spoke, he poked it with his hand.

    Quan Ling seemed to shrink down lazily.

    Lu Ye carefully identified the spring spirit in front of him and did not see much difference between it and the spring spirit he had obtained before. However, he knew that if he found a place to place this spring spirit, only a second-class spiritual land would be born.

    The Holy Spiritual Land is Grade A, but once the spring spirit is taken out, its quality will drop by one level.

    As for the scope covered by the spiritual land, it probably won’t change much.

    Of course, Lu Ye will not build another second-level spiritual land. The biggest role of the spring spirit in his hand is to bring it back to Huitian Valley and place it in the spiritual spring to expand the scale of Huitian Valley spiritual land.

    How much it can be expanded is unknown.

    Huitian Valley Spiritual Land is now just a small spiritual land. Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich, it may not be able to accommodate many people.

    In the future, there will definitely be a steady stream of disciples from the Blue Blood Sect promoted to Yunhe, setting foot on the battlefield of Yunhe, leaving Huitian Valley Lingdi here. At the very least, the Blue Blood Sect disciples will not have to work so hard in the early stage.

    Lu Ye took out the box containing the spring spirit as a reward from the previous hunting ground, placed the spring spirit in the spirit trap, and put it away carefully.

    “Let’s go!””Lu Ye said hello and launched his spiritual boat again, carrying Hua Ci and flying towards the direction of the Five Poison Pond.

    Behind him, there was a dilapidated spiritual land filled with blood.

    Who would have thought that someone could break through such a large-scale spiritual land that had been passed down for many years by oneself, and even kill people in such a large-scale spiritual land that blood would flow like a river.

    The cause of the matter was that Huo Liaoyuan had led people to attack the Huitian Valley Spiritual Land before.

    There is no leaky wall in the world. When the news from Shengyu Lingdi came out, the name of the Sect-Destroying Leaf once again appeared in the minds of many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

    Especially those in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who had experienced the dark era when Lu Ye ruled the Lingxi battlefield, all had a vague feeling.

    The scene of a huge battlefield being dominated by a certain person is about to appear again.

    For a time, countless monks in Demon Ridge were terrified.

    Lu Yiye holds such a grudge and is so powerful now. If he were to catch him in the wild, there would definitely be no good outcome.

    This resulted in many monks from Wanmoling who had caused trouble for Lu Ye, either returned to the Jiuzhou sect, or practiced hard behind closed doors in the Yunhe battlefield, not daring to go out easily.

    Even the atmosphere of Yunhe battlefield became much peaceful.

    At night, the moonlight is dim and the bonfire dances.

    The surrounding formations are hidden, providing warning and protection.

    Hua Ci and Yiyi were roasting animal meat by the campfire, stabbing

    The sound kept coming out, and the alluring fragrance spread everywhere.

    Lu Ye was naked and practicing his sword not far away.

    I recently watched the secret teachings of Ba Sword Technique, and gained some insights. Unfortunately, such an environment is not suitable for entering the mirage realm to hone it, so I can only practice it on my own.

    Suddenly, Lu Ye’s movements stopped.

    It’s not that I gained anything, but that the battlefield mark suddenly had some strange reactions.

    It didn’t sound like someone was summoning him. Lu Ye had never experienced this kind of reaction before.

    Out of curiosity, he raised his hand and clicked on the battlefield mark, immersed himself in the investigation, and a sudden message exploded in his mind, turning into lines of words.

    Lu Ye watched intently and his expression began to change.

    This information was not delivered to him by someone, but appeared out of thin air in his battlefield mark.

    There is someone in this world who can do this, Lu Ye knows who it is without even thinking about it.

    The content of the information can also make people think a lot.

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