Sage of Humanity

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There are a lot of monks in Wanmoling in this area, so Lu Ye's speed is really not fast. Every time there is a slight movement around him, he has to stop and hide himself with the help of hidden spirit patterns.

Silently estimate the time.

He needs to stay away from this area as much as possible within an hour. Only in this way can he strive for more vitality for himself.

Soon, an hour passed.

The blood-colored light appeared again on the surface of the body, and then the blood-colored beam of light rose into the sky. Such an obvious vision, as long as the nearby monks were not blind, could see clearly.

At the same time as the blood-colored beam of light erupted, Lu Ye threw a few Yuan Lingdan into his mouth. The fire was surging behind him. A pair of wings spread out, blessed by the flying wing spirit pattern. rush away.

The location has been exposed, and there is no teleportation array to use. Now all he can rely on is his own speed.

Although only the third-layer cultivation base, under the blessing of the flying wing spirit pattern, the speed of flight alone is not inferior to the ordinary sixth- or seventh-layer monks. If you add Fengxing, the speed will be even faster.

Not far from the flight, there were a few streamers in front of them. It was obviously the Wanmoling cultivator who noticed the movement and came to investigate. When they saw a red light coming at an extremely fast speed, they all looked stunned and stopped.

The speed of flight can often represent the strength of a person's cultivation. Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation, the faster the flight speed, whether it is the imperial weapon or the imperial air, so it is difficult for the weak to escape in the hands of the strong. Because running away is useless.

When they saw Lu Ye's red light, a few Wanmoling cultivators didn't think much about it, they only thought that this was a strong man from their own camp.

It wasn't until Lu Ye's figure passed near them, and the battlefield marks on the backs of several people's hands flashed red, that they came back to their senses.

That is not from their own faction at all, but from the Haotian Alliance.

And the other party's spiritual power fluctuations are not as powerful as imagined, at most it is only a third or fourth-layer cultivation base...

The third and fourth layers, the Haotian Alliance...

One person suddenly returned to God: "It's that Lu Yiye!"

Shouting like this, he immediately chased in the direction of Lu Yedun's escape. He has a fifth-layer cultivation base, and he will not be afraid of a third-layer.

Several companions saw this and followed suit.

However, only one incense stick had passed, and they were all thrown away by Lu Ye, all of them looked depressed, regretting that such a great opportunity had passed him by.

Lu Ye didn't hide his figure any more, because he couldn't hide it anymore, and the flying wing spirit pattern continued to urge and rampage. On the way, he met many monks from Wanmoling, but those people never thought that he would act so boldly. , are the same as the monks he encountered in the first wave, and it was too late when he reacted and wanted to pursue them again.

News was constantly being passed to all directions, informing Lu Ye of where he was now, and a large number of Wanmoling monks were chasing behind Lu Ye, looking for him.

During the flight, Lu Ye kept throwing Yuan Lingdan into his mouth to replenish his consumed spiritual power.

Under the continuous urging of the flying wing spirit pattern, the consumption of himself is very large. With his current level of cultivation, if he does not swallow the supplementary spirit pills, it will not take half a day of effort, and his whole body of spiritual power will be exhausted.

Even if Tun Dan supplemented, he still couldn't make ends meet.

This has not spurred Fengxing, if it is more popular, the consumption will only be greater.

After an hour, the blood-colored beam of light erupted again.

After only a moment, a streamer suddenly approached from the side in his direction, apparently sensing the movement and rushing over. The streamer was so fast that even if Lu Ye activated the flying wing spirit pattern, it couldn't compare to the other party.

At a glance, Lu Ye knew that the person who came was a strong man from the eighth and nine layers.

With Flying Wings and Fengxing Spirit Runes, under the seventh level, including the seventh-level monks, he can ignore it, but the eighth-ninth level is the only one who really can't escape.

However, if you can't run, you have to run. When you feel ruthless in your heart, Fengxing's spiritual pattern also blesses your body. If the speed increases, the spiritual power in the body will flow out like a flood that has leaked out.

This sudden increase in speed made the Wanmoling strong man who was chasing over look surprised, and then shouted angrily: "Lu Yiye, you can't escape, you can quickly capture it, I can give you a treat!"

The voice was a little familiar, and Wei Que's figure immediately appeared in Lu Ye's mind.

It's really unfortunate, no matter how you go, you can meet this fellow!

In the midst of a rapid swipe, another stream of light rose into the sky diagonally below, and swept straight towards him.

Lu Ye's face changed greatly, he grabbed the golden body order, his spiritual power secretly urged, ready to use this last life-saving trump card at any time.

Without him, the streamer's spiritual power rushing out from below fluctuated strongly, and it was also a ninth-layer.

Under such a front and back attack, how can there be any way to survive?

This is also the reason why Lu Ye realized that he was in a bad situation and acted decisively on his own. There is only one golden body order, and he can use it to save his life when he has to. At least he can live a few more hours, but if Li Baxian And Feng Yuechan is also with him, and will only suffer a disaster.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed, Lu Ye was about to activate the power of the golden body order, but a strange voice came from his ear: "Go!"

When the words fell, the streamer passed him and met Wei Que who was chasing him.

In an instant, the spiritual energy was agitated, and the two fought fiercely.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Lu Ye shouted loudly, his body like thunder and lightning swept into the distance.

He didn't know who helped him at this critical moment and stopped Wei Que. The only certainty was that the other party was from the Haotian Alliance.

Maybe it was the helper Li Baxian invited, or maybe it was simply passing by, but no matter what, he finally escaped.

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Luckily, Lu Ye moved on.

After a while, he fell down, found a hidden place, and made some repairs. This way, he continued to flee, it was really tiring, and he must not miss any opportunity to repair himself.

After only a stick of incense, there was a burst of air breaking above the head, apparently the monks from Wanmoling were chasing after him.

Now his position will be revealed every hour, and there is no way to hide it completely. Although it is stable at the moment, his position will be revealed again in a while, so he still has to leave quickly and cannot stay in one place for too long, otherwise thousands of people will gather. There are too many monks in Moling, and he will definitely be surrounded.

After eating something and swallowing some elixir, Lu Ye embarked on the road of escape again.

I didn't rush to activate the flying wing spirit pattern, and now the location has not been exposed, so don't be too impatient.

After half an hour, it was estimated that the blood-colored beam of light was about to erupt again, and Lu Ye activated the flying wing spirit pattern again, galloping with lightning.

The road to escape is extremely difficult, and the secret technique of the tracking disk cannot be cracked at all. Every time his position is exposed, it will attract a large number of Wanmoling cultivators to pursue him. On the premise that he can't hide himself, he can do it as a third-layer cultivator. is really too little.

He could only flee desperately, buy as much time as possible for himself, and pray that the hunting grounds would close as soon as possible.

However, this time, Tian Ji didn't seem to care much for him. The hunting ground shrouded in the blood-colored light curtain showed no signs of closing. On the hunting list hanging high in the sky, Lu Ye's ranking continued to drop. It's now number seven.

He encountered several cultivators who were difficult to contend against, but it often didn't take too long for a strong man from the Haotian League to take action and stop the pursuers for him.

Once may be a coincidence, but two or three times are the connections of Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.

Now in the hunting grounds, the Wanmoling party is so aggressive in chasing and killing Lu Ye, how can they hide from the monks of the Haotian League? Originally, many people didn't know what happened, but after Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan asked some people to take action, the news spread quickly.

As a result, in many places, the monks of the two camps are fighting fiercely, and people continue to die.

According to the process of previous hunting grounds, when such hunting grounds may be closed at any time, except for the few strong people who are vying for the hunting list, most people will choose to dormant, because the benefits and opportunities that they deserve have basically started. The time point is naturally the main purpose of preserving oneself.

But this time the situation was completely different from the past. As time went by, the struggle between the two camps of monks not only did not subside, but instead became more and more intense.

High in the sky, Lu Ye's figure swept past, blessing Feiyi and Fengxing with two spiritual patterns, and the speed far exceeded his own limit.

However, a few miles behind him, there was a streamer chasing after him, and a dozen miles away, another streamer was rapidly approaching.

A little closer is an eighth-level monk, and a little farther is a ninth-level monk.

With Lu Ye's current speed, only monks in the eighth and ninth layers can catch up with him.

It was originally chased by three people, but not long ago, a strong man from the Haotian League shot and entangled one person, so there are only two left.

But even so, Lu Ye was chased into a corner.

Whether it is the eighth-level or ninth-level, the distance with him is getting closer. Obviously, in terms of speed, the two of them are going to surpass Lu Ye, especially the ninth-level, which is extremely close~www .readwn.com~ It has been more than a day since he started the great escape. With the cultivation of the third-level realm, he has persisted for so long under the pursuit of many Wanmoling powerhouses. I am afraid that no one will believe it. , Among them, there is the help of many Haotian League powerhouses, and the most important thing is that he is fast enough.

But it has reached the limit. If nothing else, there is not much spiritual power left in his body. Even if he has been swallowing the spiritual pill, he can't hold on anymore.

There is also mental pressure, so running between life and death is a great burden on a person's mind.

But even so, he had no plans to give up.

When he was repairing a place before, he took the time to set up a teleportation formation. Although the teleportation formation was not concealed enough, and there was no time to arrange other covering formations, as long as he had another tea time, he could arrange it again. A teleportation formation directly teleported to two hundred miles away to get rid of the two chasing soldiers.