Chapter 198 Let Me Open My Eyes

In a big battle, less than fifty of the three hundred monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who came to support escaped. Many of the people killed were the guardians of the major sects in the core circle. Even Yan Xing, who was second on the Lingxi list, was seriously injured. , frustrated and ran away.

Yan Xing is also unlucky. Since the last time he fought against Li Baxian on the Lingxi battlefield, he knows that it is impossible to take revenge with his own strength alone. The Lingxi defense battle is an excellent opportunity, so he has been paying attention to it. Li Baxian’s location and movements.

After the formation of Zhoulu, he immediately joined other strong men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge to pursue Li Baxian's whereabouts. Just in time to catch up with the battle, he was involved in it inexplicably, and then was killed by a group of low-level monks who would not take a direct look at it on weekdays. Taught a lesson.

This is the victory of the Haotian Alliance, and it is also a carnival for the low-level monks. This battle perfectly illustrates what it means to have strength in numbers!

After the war, the Haotian Alliance only made slight repairs. Under the leadership of the strong men from the inner circle, the troops divided into two groups, working from the outside inward to continuously search and eliminate hostile monks. As the news continued to spread, more and more More and more powerful people from the core circle joined in.

Originally, they had been beaten to the point of losing their temper by the people from Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, but they didn't want to turn around and see their own low-level guys so up to date.

Before the merger of the states and continents was completed, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side had an advantage in terms of numbers, whether it was high-level monks or low-level monks. Even if there was a team developed with the Blue Blood Sect as the core, they could not make up for the gap in numbers. This situation Next, as long as Ten Thousand Demon Ridge can be sincere and determined, the living space of Haotian Alliance will only become smaller and smaller. It is impossible to annihilate the entire Haotian Alliance army before the Lingxi Guard Battle, but if we say to kill eight Ninety percent is still very promising.

This will complete the original goal set by the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. In the next few decades, the Haotian Alliance will lose many people who carry the cauldron and will no longer be able to compete with the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

But after all, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was careless. Under the favorable situation, everyone's spirit was a little slack. In other words, no one expected that there would be such an invincible and invincible team of low-level monks.

This team swept through the outer circle of Zhoulu in just a few days, killing the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side to pieces. In the final confrontation, they killed a large number of senior monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side.

In this way, a good situation was changed.

At present, the number of low-level monks is definitely dominated by the Haotian Alliance, and it is far more than that of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. As for the high-level monks, the number of high-level monks may not be much different. After all, the Haotian Alliance suffered a lot of losses in the past twenty days.

But in the entire land of Qi Haizhou, the situation of the Haotian League has been completely revitalized. Now it is the turn of the Haotian League to catch the monks from Wan Mo Ridge.

"Junior brother, this time you and Junior Sister Hua Ci have earned a lot of face for our disciples. The old man will probably wake up laughing in his dreams." Li Baxian's voice rang out.

After the previous battle, he and Feng Yuechan did not participate in the follow-up, but found Lu Ye who was protecting Hua Ci.

When he said this, he was smiling, as if he was happier than he had accomplished such a feat.

"It's mainly due to Hua Ci." Lu Ye responded vaguely while chewing the dried meat. This is true. The most useful role he can play is to provide his own monks with spirit-gathering patterns for recovery. Hua Ci not only It can heal people's wounds and help them kill enemies.

Li Baxian turned his head and glanced at Hua Ci, who was talking quietly to Feng Yuechan over there, and nodded slightly: "Junior sister Hua Ci has the greatest contribution, and you are not the least." He winked at Lu Ye again: "Where is this junior sister? If you pick it up, go back and pick up a few more.”

Lu Ye's cheeks bulged high as he ate big mouthfuls.

Li Baxian patted him on the shoulder: "With you here in the sect, I feel more at ease! Let's go, I will take you to hunt for treasures."

Lu Ye suddenly became interested and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth. A curve in his throat could be seen slowly sliding down: "What treasure are you looking for?"

"I don't know, it depends on luck." Li Baxian smiled softly, grabbed his wine gourd and threw it to Lu Ye. Lu Ye looked around, opened the mouth of the gourd, and took a sip. Suddenly, his abdomen felt like fire, and at the same time he felt A dizzy feeling went straight to the top of his head, and he staggered immediately.

In a panic, he hurriedly switched his exercises, and the gluttonous meal started to activate, and there was a buzzing sound in his abdomen to relieve the drunkenness.

After a while, he stood firm and shook his head: "It's so intense!"

Throwing the wine gourd to Li Baxian, he knew that he could not drink more of this wine. One sip would be the limit.

Li Baxian laughed.

Although it was said to be a treasure hunt, in fact, nothing good could be found. There may have been many genius treasures before, but as the monks from both camps continued to wander around and look for them, all the good things were taken away.

Walking along the road, Hua Ci relied on her own medical skills to find a lot of medicinal materials. She was accompanied by a trap wolf, which was given by the junior sister Lu Yushan. The trap wolf was covered with storage bags.

An hour later, Li Baxian, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped, glanced in one direction, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, can you kill someone at the eighth level?"

Lu Ye didn't know why he asked this question, so he pondered for a moment and said, "It should be okay."

"Can you really kill him?" Li Baxian was a little surprised. On the top of the golden light, Lu Ye, who was in the fifth level, once told him that if he went all out, he could kill a seventh-level person. Facts have proved that he does have such an ability. Although he was at that time He didn't kill anyone at the seventh level, but he fought forty-three times in a row. In the last battle, he even killed a Saint of the Holy Fire Cult who had disabled her spiritual aperture.

At present, Lu Ye is at the sixth level. Li Baxian just remembered what Lu Ye said that day and asked casually. He didn't expect that Lu Ye would give such an answer.

"Do you know that after a cultivator reaches the seventh level, each time he advances a level, his strength will increase more than before?"

"Yes."

Li Baxian looked at him seriously and nodded, "In that case, let me open my eyes."

When Lu Ye was confused, he saw Li Baxian looking in one direction: "Are you going to come out by yourself, or do you want me to beat you out?"

As soon as he said this, Feng Yuechan suddenly floated and fell in one direction. After standing still, he and Li Baxian stared at the same place.

Lu Ye followed their gaze, but he could not see anything. There was only a big rock over there.

But soon, something happened that surprised him. Next to the big rock, accompanied by a distortion of the air, a thin figure appeared. This was a young man with a sinister face, a hooked nose, and a gloomy face that was about to drip water.

I don't know what means he used to hide here perfectly. If Li Baxian hadn't seen through it at a glance, Lu Ye would not have been able to find him even if he stepped over the big rock.

"Oh!" Li Baxian was happy: "It's you!"

It looks like he knows them.

"Liuyun Sect has no grudges against Danxin Sect and Bixue Sect. We did not participate in the last battle of Jinguangding. Li Baxian, tell me what conditions you have. I just want a way out." The sinister young man said.

Li Baxian raised his hand and scratched his chin, chuckled: "Liuyun Sect did not participate, isn't it because we were declared war at that time? Besides, you are from Wanmo Ridge and I am from Haotian League. The camps are naturally opposed. Didn't your old man tell you that the difference in camps is the reason for fighting?"

The young man's tone became solemn: "Do you have to do this?"

While speaking, his eyes turned to Lu Ye and Hua Ci, obviously wanting to make a fuss about the two of them. Although his strength is not weak, who is easy to mess with, Li Baxian or Feng Yuechan? This pair of dogs and bitches have always been inseparable. If you mess with one, you will mess with both. No one can afford to mess with them.

Now, a large number of cultivators from Haotian League are constantly searching for the traces of the cultivators from Wanmo Ridge. The further inland, the less safe it is. He originally wanted to escape to the periphery, because the safest place in the entire state is the periphery. Who would have thought that he would meet Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan here.

This bad luck is really choking even when drinking water.

"I'll show you a way to survive, do you want to go?" Li Baxian looked at him with a smile.

"What?"

Li Baxian raised his hand and patted Lu Ye's shoulder: "Fight with my junior brother, if you win, I'll let you go!"

Lu Ye and the young man were stunned.

Only then did Lu Ye understand what the fourth senior brother meant by asking him before.

The young man's expression was not happy, but he angrily said: "Li Baxian, are you sick? If I hurt or kill this little guy, can I still leave?"

He heard about the incident of Jin Guangding, and also deeply experienced the style of Bixue Sect to protect its shortcomings. The strong man of the True Lake Realm said that he would rush into the Lingxi battlefield and rushed in. He killed a group of low-level cultivators with the damage of the Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder. Looking at Jiuzhou, which sect's True Lake Realm can do such a tasteless thing.

Only Bixue Sect.

So when Li Baxian asked him to fight with Lu Ye, he was not happy, but felt that he was being made fun of.

"As the old saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. It seems that you don't understand your situation!" Li Baxian lowered his eyes slightly.

Over there, Feng Yuechan's spiritual power surged, and a ball of compressed flame-like thing was tossed back and forth in his little hand...

The young man's eyes twitched, knowing that if he didn't agree, he would soon be besieged by the first and tenth on the Lingxi list. This was a mixed doubles match between a sword cultivator and a magic cultivator, and there would be no way to survive.

"If you beat this little guy, will you really let me go?"

"I guarantee it on the reputation of my junior brother!" Li Baxian patted Lu Ye on the shoulder.

Lu Ye frowned, why do you guarantee it on my reputation? From another perspective, this sentence shows that his fourth senior brother doesn't have much credibility? This is a big problem.

"Don't play such childish tricks, besides you, there is Feng Yuechan."

"As for her...I guarantee it on the reputation of my junior sister!" Li Baxian pointed at Hua Ci standing next to him, and Hua Ci smiled innocently.

The young man said, "Please swear an oath."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Baxian shouted angrily, "Just fight me if I tell you to. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll hit you with my sword!"

The young man was immediately extremely frustrated.

"Who are you showing this humiliating look to? Fight with my junior brother. If you're lucky, you can even drag someone down with you. Isn't that what you want?" Li Baxian snorted coldly, exposing the other party's thoughts.