Chapter 568 Broken Arrow

In the psychedelic formation, Wei Que, in order to protect himself, did not hesitate to urge his magic to bombard all directions. Even if he was a ninth-level Yunhe realm, he could not hold on for long.

The spiritual power in his body flowed out like a flood, and the four directions were buzzing with magic bombardment. Although he opened his mouth to call for help, he waited for Tan Sheng and Xia Liang to rescue him. He knew in his heart that the situation of the two was probably not good, otherwise there was no reason to ignore him.

The bloody smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and the pain all over his body made him sweat like rain. The breath of death was like the sea, drowning him in it.

Never expected that just coming to kill Lu Yiye would actually let him fall into this situation where his life was hanging by a thread. If he had known this earlier, he would never agree to Tan Sheng to accompany him here.

However, regretting at this moment was useless. In such an environment, he could not see any hope of escape at all.

Just as he was thinking about this, something strange happened.

The formation that had been covering the four directions suddenly changed, and then the surrounding fog and the colorful illusion quickly dissipated.

Wei Que was stunned, and then ecstatic!

He actually broke this psychedelic formation by accident! There is always a way out.

When the fog dissipated, he saw several figures gathered not far from him. Among them were Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, as expected, and Lu Yiye. In addition, there was a burly body cultivator wearing linen clothes and with big muscles bulging high.

Lu Yiye's eyes clearly flashed with a look of astonishment.

He obviously didn't expect that he would actually break the formation here.

Lu Ye really didn't expect it.

The psychedelic formation was arranged by him with the help of the formation flag. Unlike the protective formation and the trapped formation, it does not have much defensive ability, so if the formation flag is destroyed, the formation will be difficult to maintain.

Wei Que just attacked aimlessly and hit a flag by chance, which caused the psychedelic formation to break.

It can only be said that this guy is really lucky.

After breaking through the formation and seeing the true bodies of Lu Ye and others, Wei Que immediately roared: "Lu Yiye!"

How terrified he was just now, how angry he was at this moment. He was a Yunhe ninth level, but he was attacked by several Yunhe fourth and fifth levels and had almost no power to fight back. He was even forced to ask for help from his companions. This undoubtedly made him lose face.

While roaring, a fierce spell blasted towards Lu Ye.

Before Lu Ye moved, the giant armor flashed in front of him and blocked the spell. The price was just to be blasted back a few steps, and then he was safe and sound.

Wei Que's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene. He was secretly surprised at the strong physique of this big man. He was in the fog before and didn't feel the power of the giant armor very clearly. Now he saw with his own eyes that such a Yunhe fourth-level cultivator easily blocked his magic, which really shocked him.

The difference between their cultivation levels was five small levels. Logically speaking, even if the other party was a personal cultivator, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack, but in fact, the other party not only withstood it, but also didn't react much.

Just as he was about to attack again, an inexplicable feeling of weakness suddenly surged, causing Wei Que's figure to stagger.

He thought to himself that it was bad. He had consumed too much power before, and his injuries were not light. How could he have the strength to fight again at this moment?

The sound of swords rang out, and Li Baxian's body was full of flowing light. One after another, flying swords attacked Wei Que. Feng Yuechan stood beside him, and his hands changed the magic spells. Exquisite magics were performed one after another, and they rushed towards Wei Que one after another.

Wei Que's face changed, and he hurriedly urged his almost exhausted spiritual power to protect his body.

Dengdengdeng... The giant armor took a big step and galloped, rising and falling in the light of flying swords and magic, quickly closing the distance with Wei Que, wrapped in the oppressive feeling of a mountain collapsing.

When it got close, it kicked Wei Que while he was entangled by flying swords and magic.

Feeling the terrifying power of this kick, Wei Que's pupils contracted. In this situation, he would rather be chopped by Li Baxian's flying sword or hit by Feng Yuechan's magic, and he would never dare to let the giant armor kick him.

If this kick was real, I'm afraid it would explode into blood mist in an instant.

At the critical moment of life and death, his spirit was tense to the extreme, and he showed a swiftness that did not belong to the magic cultivator at all. While blocking the flying sword and magic attacks, he narrowly avoided the kick from the giant armor.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, behind the burly figure of the giant armor, a figure had already covered and killed.

It was Lu Ye.

The red blade flashed, reflecting the panic on Wei Que's face. Facing this knife from above, he had no room to dodge.

Flash!

The blade slashed down, breaking Wei Que's body-protecting spiritual power, leaving a huge wound from his shoulder blade to his waist and abdomen. Through the wound, the wriggling internal organs could be vaguely seen.

The powerful impact made Wei Que fly backwards, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

He tried to stabilize his body, and his vision was blood-red, and golden stars appeared in front of his eyes. The long river of spiritual power in his body was disordered for a while.

He had already consumed a lot of energy and was seriously injured. At this moment, he was hit hard again, and he was almost exhausted.

Seeing that Lu Ye was taking advantage of the situation and rushing towards him with the long knife burning with fire, as if he was going to kill him, Wei Que also became ruthless.

His foundation is indeed not as good as Tan Sheng and Xia Liang, but he has at least cultivated to the ninth level of Yunhe. He has experienced many life-and-death crises over the years and has the courage to fight the enemy.

He knew that this trip was likely to be dangerous, and secretly regretted that he was blinded by greed, but now that things have come to this point, what's the use of regretting?

But even if I die, I will never make it easy for the enemy!

He reached into his storage bag and took out something from the bag.

It was clearly a missing arrow, and it was a broken arrow. Judging from the appearance, the arrow had been lost for some years, and it was unknown where Wei Que got it.

But what can be taken out at this time is undoubtedly Wei Que's most precious possession and his last trump card.

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the blood mist on the broken arrow. The simple broken arrow immediately shone brightly, and at the same time, an extremely dangerous aura filled the air.

Lu Ye, who was charging towards him with a knife, immediately stopped and stepped back decisively. At this moment, a huge warning sign appeared in his heart. He looked at the broken arrow in Wei Que's hand attentively. He knew in his heart that there was a crisis. It comes from this broken arrow!

Wei Que's spiritual power surged crazily towards the broken arrow, causing the light of the broken arrow to shine like the sun. His mouth was full of blood, and he smiled ferociously: "Lu Yiye, even if I die, you will be buried with me! "

Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan both realized something was wrong. The broken arrow was obviously a treasure that surpassed spiritual weapons and even magical weapons. Such a thing, even if it was damaged, must have great power. Once it was destroyed, Wei Que successfully sacrificed it, but no one knew what kind of damage it would cause.

Therefore, both of them were frantically mobilizing their strength, hoping to kill Wei Que before he could sacrifice this treasure. However, due to the gap in cultivation, even if the two of them joined forces, they could only defeat Wei Que physically. Shocked, blood surged, and it was difficult to kill him for a while.

In less than three breaths, the broken arrow in Wei Que's hand suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out like lightning.

At this moment, Lu Ye's whole body was covered with chills, and an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Without thinking, he ran straight in one direction, trying to open the distance between himself and Wei Que. However, the stream of light was extremely fast, almost reaching him in the blink of an eye.

Amber, who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, also sensed the crisis. The hair on his body stood up, and he arched his back on Lu Ye's shoulder. He roared in a low voice, his energy and blood flowing into Lu Ye's body.

Lu Ye raised the knife, and the flesh and blood on his right arm instantly swelled.

A flash!

Continuous chop!

The dense sound was connected together. To outsiders, this was just the sound of one slash, but in fact, in this very short period of time, Lu Ye made five sword strikes in a row.

Every time the knife fell, Wei Que's body trembled, as if the Panshan knife had struck him. The blood in his mouth spurted out needlessly, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The slashing with all his strength was not without effect. The stream of light that struck in front of him froze for a moment. It was this fleeting opportunity that made Lu Ye fall back and fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The stream of light flew out against the tip of his nose, and the strong wind made Lu Ye's face ache.

However, before he could take a breath, from the corner of his vision, he saw the flow of light that had flown out change direction and attack him again.

This thing is obviously under the control of Wei Que. Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan are desperately attacking him. He ignores him and only stares at Lu Ye to kill. This is in response to his previous roar. Even if he dies, Lu Ye must follow him. Buried together.

Lu Ye didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but it was so lethal that even if he used all his strength, he could only stop it for a moment. Unless he killed Wei Que, there would be no end.

When it struck again, Lu Ye had just gotten up from the ground and was already unable to dodge.

Just when he was about to draw the knife again, his shoulders suddenly sank, and a big hand grabbed him. Immediately afterwards, Lu Ye felt himself being thrown away.

In mid-air, he saw a burly figure in giant armor standing in his original position.

The spiritual light flashed, and a tortoise shell-like protection suddenly appeared in front of the giant armor.

The stream of light arrives.

boom……

A loud noise was heard, and the giant armor body shook wildly. The seemingly impregnable turtle shell-like protection suddenly appeared dense cracks, and the next moment, it shattered into pieces.

The stream of light passed through the body of the giant armor, bringing out a pool of blood. A muffled groan sounded, and the giant armor knelt on one knee.

Lu Ye's eyes became cold and stern, and the fire of the Panshan knife in his hand burned even more fiercely.

On the other side, Li Baxian had already merged with the sword light, turned into a shocking sword light, and struck in front of Wei Que. The long sword in his hand was as erratic as a snake spitting out its core, leaving a series of bloody wounds on Wei Que's body. , he wanted to take advantage of the situation and kill Wei Que, but was pushed far away by Wei Que's magic.

At this moment, Lu Ye swung down from mid-air, followed closely by Liu Guang, who had injured his giant armor.

Even though he felt the murderous intent behind him like tarsal maggots, Lu Ye's eyes did not waver at all. Wei Que was obviously at the end of his strength. With this sword strike, he would definitely die!

Now it depends on whether your own sword is faster or the opponent's treasure is faster. (To be continued.)