Chapter 570 Uninvited Guests

Flying swords shuttled through the void, and attacked Tan Sheng one after another. Tan Sheng shook out a spear flower in his hand, blocking the incoming flying swords. The sound of ding-dong-dong was endless. He was worthy of being in the ninth level of Yunhe. Even in the face of this fierce and intensive attack, he could defend himself tightly, and even had the strength to fight back. He kept pressing towards Li Baxian under the attack of many flying swords.

Li Baxian was a sword cultivator, and the purest kind of sword cultivator. Facing such an enemy, Tan Sheng knew that he must not distance himself, otherwise he would have no chance to breathe under the continuous flying swords. Dealing with sword cultivators was actually somewhat similar to dealing with magic cultivators, that is, he had to close the distance and not give the sword cultivators space to control the sword.

But even if he closed the distance and fought in close combat, it would be more dangerous than dealing with magic cultivators, because sword cultivators themselves were also soldiers, and close combat was commonplace for sword cultivators.

Li Baxian grabbed the wine gourd in his hand again and took a big gulp. He burped with satisfaction. At the same time, the sound of swords rang out behind him. More flying swords spread out. As his mind moved, many flying swords shot and killed like chasing stars and moons, making it difficult for Tan Sheng to advance for a while.

While the fight was in full swing, Lu Ye and Xia Liang were already running together on the other side.

Both of them were soldiers who used swords, and one of them was born in the Crazy Sword Sect, the most orthodox swordsman.

Compared with swordsmen, swordsmen are not short of killing, but have more courage to move forward.

So even though Xia Liang was seriously injured at this moment, even though he was pale, facing an opponent who was several levels lower than himself, he did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

No matter who they were, they did not intend to test with the flying weapon. The distance of a hundred feet quickly closed and collided with each other.

With a loud bang, the spiritual power was rioting, and the two long swords collided, staring at each other closely.

The ground beneath their feet instantly cracked like spider webs during this collision, and the violent air waves swept in all directions, blowing the surrounding trees swaying.

After a slight stalemate, each of them suddenly exerted their strength, and the two long swords crossed each other. Lu Ye slashed at Xia Liang's neck with one sword, and Xia Liang stabbed at Lu Ye's chest with one sword.

The sudden confrontation was a life-and-death posture. This was the collision between swordsmen, without any fancy tricks, but only ruthlessness.

The amulet pattern on Lu Ye's chest was broken, and blood splattered. There was a thin blood-red line on Xia Liang's neck, and blood beads oozed out. In this instant, no matter who they were, they had walked through the gates of hell.

The figures that drifted back almost forced forward again at the same time. The two long swords cut through the sharp arc light in the air, and the sound of dinging was heard. They separated again, looking for a good opportunity to kill the enemy again.

Figures moved, long swords kept clashing, and the sound of ding-dong-dang continued. Every clash was a fierce collision of spiritual power.

Since Lu Ye started practicing, he has fought with countless enemies. It is difficult to count the enemies who died under his Panshan sword. Among them, there are strong and weak opponents. He can kill the weak with one sword, and the strong are difficult to match, but no battle has ever been as dangerous as today.

The fight with Xia Liang made him truly experience what it means to walk on the edge of life and death at all times.

No matter who they are, they are swinging their swords with the mentality of killing each other and preserving themselves, but after only a moment of fighting, they found that this is impossible.

Because if they fight to kill the enemy, they will definitely be killed by the other party, and the most likely situation is to die together.

This is difficult for anyone to accept.

The frequency of the blade flashing is getting faster and faster, and the sound of the long sword colliding is gradually getting denser. Lu Ye keenly noticed that Xia Liang's blood and qi are gathering towards the right arm holding the sword. It is obvious that the blood-moving technique has been used.

In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as Xia Liang, and the gap between them is as much as five small levels, which is simply impossible to make up.

But at this moment, he can fight with Xia Liang on equal terms, all because the other party is seriously injured and can hardly exert his full strength.

This is undoubtedly very beneficial to him.

Because as time goes by, Xia Liang's condition will get worse and worse, but he, because he has been blending with amber's blood and qi, can exert stronger and stronger strength.

If it really reaches the level of being able to stimulate beast transformation, Xia Liang will definitely die.

But this requires the accumulation of time and momentum. Since he obtained the beast transformation secret technique, he has only stimulated it in the battle with He Bing so far.

But even so, Lu Ye did not hesitate to draw his sword.

Xia Liang obviously knew that it would be disadvantageous to him if the time was delayed for a long time, so he almost used all his strength in every sword. Even if he was bleeding, his power was getting stronger and stronger.

Another collision of long swords, the recoil force made both of them pause, but at this moment, Lu Ye's heart suddenly became alarmed.

When he looked up, he saw Xia Liang holding a knife in front of him, holding the handle with one hand and pushing the blade with the other hand. The violent spiritual power suddenly burst out, and a stunning knife light suddenly slashed out.

The speed of this knife was so fast that Lu Ye had no time to react at all. Fortunately, he had already drifted back when he realized that something was wrong.

However, even so, his chest suddenly hurt.

Being slashed, Lu Ye's heart sank. He didn't know what Xia Liang's knife was called, but it must be a secret technique, because this knife was more powerful than all the previous slashes.

At the moment of being slashed, Lu Ye's body did not retreat but advanced. Under Xia Liang's stunned gaze, he slashed down with a knife.

Flash!

Blood splashed out.

Continuous slashes!

However, when the second knife fell, it was blocked by Xia Liang. The violent force slashed him away, and Lu Ye's body staggered.

Feng Xing added strength to his legs. Lu Ye took advantage of the situation and attacked Xia Liang with a terrifying sense of oppression. The blade rolled and Xia Liang was overwhelmed. He had several more wounds on his body.

Although his secret technique injured Lu Ye, it was a great burden for him to use the secret technique with a seriously injured body.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Ye would definitely retreat after being injured by him, so that he would have a chance to breathe and prepare for the next wave of attacks.

But the result was beyond his expectations. After being cut, Lu Ye not only did not retreat, but counterattacked and then forced, which made Xia Liang's situation worse.

What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that his opponent had a feeling of getting stronger and stronger. When they just fought, they were equally matched, but at this time, the opponent's speed and strength of the knife were faster and more fierce than before, and the balance was broken. All Xia Liang could do was to resist Lu Ye's attack.

Even though he was losing ground, Xia Liang did not give up the resistance. He took a break from his work and looked at the battlefield on the other side. He felt cold all over.

It was because Tan Sheng was in a worse situation than him.

After all, that was Li Baxian, a legend who had been in Lingxi Realm for more than ten years. Although he was only at the fifth level now, he could exert more than the fifth level.

Tan Sheng's injuries were no less serious than his, but his strength was not as good as his. In such a situation, fighting against Li Baxian would not end well.

He could not even get close to Li Baxian. He could only block the flying swords that attacked him with all his strength, and from time to time, he would get new injuries on his body.

How did things turn out like this?

The three of them, who were at the ninth level, came to Taimang Mountain to seek revenge on Lu Yiye with high spirits. They found him, but one of them died first, and the remaining two were also hunted here, and they were about to die.

Before setting off, they thought of countless possibilities, including Lu Yiye's escape with the help of the teleportation array, the escape of the Heavenly Secret Pillar, or other means of escape... but they escaped and were caught up.

That's it!

Xia Liang knew that he was doomed this time.

Without the will to survive, his expression became more determined. Lu Ye, who was attacking wildly, immediately noticed his change and immediately reserved some strength to prevent any accidents.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xia Liang completely gave up defense, his spiritual power surged violently, and he fought against Lu Ye with a life-and-death posture. He used various exquisite sword techniques one after another, and there was a sign of turning the situation around.

However, at this moment, the fusion of Lu Ye's qi and blood with Amber had reached a very deep level. Every time he slashed, he could borrow strength from Amber. It wouldn't take long before he could even activate the beast transformation secret technique. So no matter what Xia Liang did, it was just a trapped beast fighting.

However, at this moment, Lu Ye suddenly noticed some strange movements, which made him frown.

The next moment, a series of air-breaking sounds came quickly from not far away, and then, a series of streams of light were imprinted in the field of vision.

The stream of light dispersed, revealing many figures, surrounding the battlefield where several people were.

How could there be so many people in the depths of Taimang Mountain? Lu Ye was puzzled.

The most important thing was that he didn't know the origins of these people.

There were quite a few people, more than a dozen, and from the fluctuations of their spiritual power, there were several ninth-level realms, and the rest were mostly above the sixth level.

Such a group of uninvited guests, the cultivation is really not low.

The fierce battle subsided in an instant. Not only did Lu Ye and Xia Liang stop fighting, but even Li Baxian and Tan Sheng stopped fighting. They separated, gathered in pairs, and concentrated their minds on alert.

In the midst of a life-and-death battle, such a group of people suddenly came. Before the situation was clear, who dared to act rashly?

Even if Lu Ye and Li Baxian were unwilling, they were helpless.

On the contrary, Tan Sheng and Xia Liang both breathed a sigh of relief. No matter which camp these people came from, at least they were not worried about their lives for the time being.

The longer they could live, the better... What if the people who came were from Wanmo Ridge?

Beside Li Baxian, Lu Ye was holding the Panshan Knife, his spiritual power was steaming, his blood was surging, and he turned his head to look at him.

Li Baxian shook his head slowly, indicating that he didn't know anyone who came.

Although he had a wide network of contacts and stayed in the Lingxi battlefield for more than ten years, sending off batches of Lingxi realm cultivators, when he was in the Lingxi battlefield, he basically stayed in the Danxinmen station and rarely went out. The people who could deal with him were basically the strong ones on the Lingxi list. He didn't know many people who were not on the Lingxi list, so although there were many people coming, he really had never seen them.