Chapter 327: The Courage of the Red Blood Valley

Lu Ye activated the insight spirit pattern to investigate the nodes of the Red Blood Valley formation. As before, he began to cooperate with the formation cultivators of the Tianyan Sect to break the formation.

During this period, the cultivators of the two sects deployed their troops under the arrangement of Zhao Li and Song Yin.

Although the guardian of the Red Blood Valley who controlled the jade pendant of the formation had heard about Lu Ye's means of breaking the formation from some channels, he had not seen it with his own eyes after all.

Until this moment, he deeply felt what despair was.

No matter how he activated the jade pendant to make various changes to the formation, it was difficult to stop Lu Ye's progress in breaking the formation.

As heard, in just a few dozen breaths, the spiritual power in a certain area of ​​the formation stopped flowing. With a round of fierce attacks from the two sects, the formation in that area was completely broken.

The shouting and cursing of both sides stopped, and turned to the mutual attack of the control instruments and magic. In an instant, colorful lights shuttled back and forth in the air, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

With the sound of screams, the guardian of the Red Blood Valley who was commanding from the rear found that something was wrong.

The speed at which the physical cultivators on our side died was too fast.

Physical cultivators are the biggest barrier for our cultivators. If too many physical cultivators die, the defense line will definitely be broken.

He observed for a while and soon saw the truth.

It was Lu Yiye from the Green Blood Sect. Almost half of the dead physical cultivators were killed by him!

The streams of light from the four imperial weapons flew back and forth under his control. The physical cultivators he targeted could not resist the power of the imperial weapons at all. He killed them one by one. The physical cultivators that the Red Blood Valley had worked hard to cultivate were as fragile as paper in front of his sharp attack.

After only ten breaths of fighting, the number of physical cultivators blocking the front had been reduced by half. Without the physical cultivators blocking the front, the casualties on the Red Blood Valley side increased sharply, and as time went on, the casualties on our side were also rapidly increasing.

On the other hand, although the enemy's physical cultivators also suffered casualties, their tight defense line was always solid. Especially the physical cultivator in the middle, his blood and qi were so strong that it was almost outrageous. He saw with his own eyes that a defensive spiritual weapon in the opponent's hand was blown up, and more than ten attacks fell on him, but this physical cultivator was like nothing happened.

This guy's physical body is stronger than ordinary defensive spiritual weapons.

The garrison commander of the Red Blood Valley realized the seriousness of the problem and knew that he had underestimated his opponent this time.

But it was impossible to escape now. Escape at this time would only give the enemy a chance to kill him.

He hurriedly activated the battlefield mark and sent a message out.

The next moment, five figures appeared out of thin air in the Tianji Hall. The five people did not stop, and their figures rushed out of the Tianji Hall, turning into five streams of light and rushing straight towards the battlefield.

Among these five people, there were men and women, young people, and old people.

They were obviously not Lingxi realm cultivators. Among them, there were Yunhe realm cultivators and Zhenhu realm cultivators.

Shui Yuan forced her way into the Lingxi battlefield twice to help Lu Ye. Naturally, the Chixue Valley would not lack such courage, but the price to do so was too high and it would also take great risks, so normally, no cultivator in Jiuzhou would do so.

But now that the sect's base was in danger, Chixue Valley could not care so much.

The cultivation level displayed by the five people at this moment was only the eighth level of the Heaven Grade, because the five of them were promoted to Yunhe with the eighth level of the Heaven Grade. Now that they forced their way in, the cultivation level they could use was also the peak when they were in the Lingxi battlefield.

They could not compare with Shui Yuan in this respect.

Shui Yuan was promoted to Yunhe with the ninth level of the Heaven Grade, so the cultivation level she showed when she entered the Lingxi battlefield was the ninth level of the Heaven Grade.

It was not that Chixue Valley did not want to send out stronger people, but it was because Chixue Valley had no stronger people.

At the level of Lingxi Realm, if one can open all 360 orifices and ascend to Yunhe with the cultivation of the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm, then it is a sure thing to be promoted to the Divine Sea Realm in the future.

But it is not so easy to open 360 orifices. Even the disciples of the first-grade sects dare not say that they can definitely open all 360 orifices.

Among the cultivators at the level of Lingxi Realm, only one in a hundred can be promoted to Yunhe with the cultivation of the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.

Chixue Valley is only a fifth-grade sect. These five people are the people who have opened the most orifices at the level of Lingxi Realm among the people that Chixue Valley can take out at present.

Five powerful auras pressed over, and Lu Ye immediately noticed it. He looked up and saw the five streams of light, and immediately shouted angrily: "Be careful!"

Perhaps his shout attracted the attention of the people who came, and the old man among the five people immediately looked up, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

With the help of these five people, the Red Blood Valley immediately stabilized the situation. On the contrary, the rhythm of the two sects' cultivators' attack was disrupted, and the originally good situation became a stalemate, and even the casualties increased a lot.

After all, there were five Heaven-level eighth-level realms, and the power they could exert when they joined forces was enough to change the situation.

The Red Blood Valley garrison commander, who had been worried all the time, breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Li and Song Yin were very anxious.

After a while, strands of purple lightning began to linger on the five people. No matter who they were, they all showed a look of pain on their faces. One of the women was even trembling slightly, and the power of her attack was much weaker.

The five of them knew what the consequences of killing people in the Lingxi battlefield would be, and they had prepared themselves mentally before entering. But knowing was knowing, and no one had done it before.

They only heard that the palm seal of the Green Blood Sect was killing people in the Lingxi battlefield, and they all thought they would not be weaker than that person, but until they killed the first Lingxi realm cultivator, they realized that things were not as simple as they thought.

The punishment of the Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder is not so easy to resist. Shui Yuan was able to resist it because of her special soul. Even if she killed dozens of people, she could be as good as normal.

The five people from the Red Blood Valley were no match for them. They had only killed more than twenty people in total, but they had reached their own endurance limit and could not kill more. They could only resist the attacks of the two sects' cultivators.

"You block it, I'll go kill that Lu Yiye!" The old man gritted his teeth and said, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Lu Ye in the air. Because of the severe pain in his soul, his face looked twisted and hideous.

Lu Ye was their main target this time. As long as they could kill Lu Ye, even if the Red Blood Valley's base was lost this time, the major sects in Wanmo Ridge would compensate them with a large amount of supplies, enough for the Red Blood Valley to rebuild its base and have more.

The old man was holding a long sword, obviously a soldier cultivator. When he rushed in the air, sword beams slashed at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye hurriedly drew out the Panshan Knife and chopped off several sword beams, but his figure flew into the air under the impact of the huge force.

The old man's killing move came instantly, and the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting out its core, stabbing Lu Ye's heart with one sword.

This sword was so fast that Lu Ye almost didn't react. The defensive spiritual pattern was hastily formed, barely blocking the attack, but the next moment, sword flowers bloomed in his vision.

The benefits of a strong soul were reflected at this moment. Although Lu Ye didn't see the enemy's sword moves clearly, he felt a tingling sensation in several vital parts of his body. A great crisis surged in his heart. He instinctively urged several defensive guards to defend those positions.

When the defensive spiritual patterns were broken one by one, Lu Ye's body was bleeding, but he was not worried about his life, and his body fell straight down.

The old man's eyes showed surprise. He used his cultivation of the eighth level of the heavenly level to kill an ordinary ninth level, but he didn't succeed immediately. This made him hard to accept for a while.

His body swayed, avoiding the attacks from all directions, and the long sword in his hand shook again. His body merged with the sword light, almost as if he was one with the sword, and stabbed towards Lu Ye who was in the air.

In the Lingxi battlefield, although he only exerted the strength of the eighth level of the Heavenly Grade, he had the foundation of the True Lake Realm after all. Even if the strong men on the Lingxi Ranking came, they might not be able to block this sword.

Lu Ye did not block it, because the speed of this attack was too fast, so fast that it exceeded his reaction limit. Even if he activated a defensive spiritual pattern that could protect most of his body in time, he was directly pierced by the sword.

The long sword pierced from below the heart and went through the body. Only half a finger was missing, and this sword would have taken his life.

But he took a breath at the most critical moment and avoided the fatal position.

"Brother Yiye!" Zhao Li, who had been paying attention to Lu Ye's movements, was shocked, and Song Yin rushed over silently, wanting to help.

But it was obviously too late.

The old man did not feel happy after succeeding. As long as the enemy was not dead, he would not relax for a moment. The spiritual power in his body rushed wildly, flowing into Lu Ye's body along the long sword, wanting to destroy Lu Ye's internal organs.

This move is the same as Lu Ye's activation of the Hao Ci Lingwen after piercing the enemy. Under normal circumstances, the piercing wound is not fatal, but it is suitable for some small moves that can cause subsequent attacks on the enemy.

With severe pain, Lu Ye's wounds squirmed, and the Panshan Knife in his hand almost burned. The fiery red spiritual power climbed up, and as the long knife swung, a halo flashed. He looked at the old man who was close at hand and chopped down with a knife.

The old man frowned and gave up his original plan. He pulled the long sword out of Lu Ye's body, bringing out a burst of hot blood, and a sword was held in front of him.

When the jingle sounded and the fire splashed, a ray of light flashed on the Panshan Knife, and the heavy pressure spiritual pattern was blessed, and it was a double heavy pressure spiritual pattern formed by Lu Ye using the way of spiritual patterns.

The old man's expression of confidence in victory became stunned, because at this moment, the blow of the young man in front of him with the knife was as heavy as a thousand pounds!

It didn't feel like a knife chopped down, but more like a small mountain pressing down.

Caught off guard, the old man's sword almost flew out of his hand. As a soldier, he would not allow such a thing to happen. He quickly urged his spiritual power to stabilize the spiritual weapon in his hand.

Under the huge pressure, he and Lu Ye fell to the ground together, and the spiritual weapons in their hands confronted each other, looking at each other closely.

The old man's expression was calm again, looking at Lu Ye coldly. It is undeniable that the performance of the young man in front of him was extremely outstanding. Even if he looked at it from the perspective of a true lake realm strongman, he could not find many flaws. However, the gap in strength was there after all. Since he wanted to kill Lu Ye, no matter what the young man did, it would be a futile struggle.

Then he saw a sun explode in his field of vision...