Chapter 634 The Last Batch

In the mine, blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere.

The monks who actually died under Lu Ye's knife actually accounted for only a part of them.

Some died in the initial formation, some died from their own accidental injuries, and more died from the erosion of the poisonous fog...

The three poisonous pills that Lu Ye sacrificed this time were more toxic than he expected. The lower the monk's level, the weaker the resistance to the poison.

Especially for the monks below the fifth level, even if they took the antidote pill, they had no resistance to the poisonous fog.

And the number of monks below the fifth level was the largest.

At first, they just felt that their spiritual power was stagnant, they were weak and dizzy, but as time passed, the poison took effect, and their vitality was also rapidly fading, and finally they turned into corpses silently.

Those who can still stand now are all monks above the fifth level, but no matter how high their cultivation is, they all feel exhausted and powerless.

Gradually, the screams and cries in the mine cave became sparse, not because Lu Ye stopped, but because fewer and fewer people were alive.

The thick poisonous fog gradually became thinner, allowing people to slowly see the scene a few feet away.

Somewhere in the mine cave, Mingzhe's face was covered with a layer of green color, and behind him were several monks from the Holy Ethereal Spiritual Land.

Originally, there were dozens of them, but now there were only a few left... The others were all lying on the ground, some were killed, and some were poisoned to death.

Although they were still alive, several people looked terrified, and there were even extremely terrified female monks sobbing softly.

Mingzhe couldn't figure out how things turned out like this... Just as he didn't expect Huo Liaoyuan to die at Lu Ye's hands, it seemed that as long as he faced this evil star of the Bixue Sect, all kinds of incredible and unimaginable things would happen as a matter of course.

The location of Huitian Spiritual Land was exposed by Tu Guanxiong. Before a large number of Wanmo Ridge monks gathered in Huitian Valley, Mingzhe led the remnants of Shengyu Spiritual Land back. They originally wanted to witness Lu Ye's death with their own eyes, but they failed.

Later, Lu Ye used the teleportation array to leave Huitian Spiritual Land and hunted Wanmo Ridge monks in the depths of Taimang Mountain. The people of Shengyu Spiritual Land lost a few more people.

Later, hearing that Lu Ye was hiding here, Mingzhe brought people here again.

I thought I could finally see Lu Ye's death this time, but in the end the prey became the hunter, and the Wanmo Ridge side, which was strong and powerful, suffered heavy casualties.

Why?

Lu Yiye was only a fifth-level realm, how could he do this?

The poisonous fog rolled in front of him, accompanied by a shrill and short cry, a figure broke through the fog. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Mingzhe could never forget that familiar figure.

Lu Yiye!

The other party obviously discovered them, and without any hesitation, he came over with a knife.

Mingzhe shouted angrily and stepped forward. The two figures crossed each other. Blood spurted from Mingzhe's neck and he fell to the ground. At the last moment of his life, he heard the screams of the monks from Shengyu Spiritual Land who had been hiding behind him.

If he was in his prime, Mingzhe's eighth-level cultivation would be enough to fight Lu Ye, but the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl weakened his strength by more than half, and he couldn't even take Lu Ye's knife.

At this point, all the monks who left Shengyu Spiritual Land were wiped out, not a single one was left.

In Shengyu Spiritual Land, Tu Guanxiong felt the battlefield marks disappear one after another, his face was ashen...

Not long ago, Mingzhe had informed him of the situation here. He never thought that he had only used others to avenge Huo Liaoyuan, but ended up causing greater losses to Shengyu Spiritual Land!

Ning Zizai hid behind a big rock, trying his best to restrain his breath. Although he was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood because of the attack of the poison, he did not dare to make any noise.

He was not a ghost cultivator and could not hide himself, but in this environment filled with poisonous fog, doing so would undoubtedly reduce the risk of being exposed.

He even thought that as long as he was careful enough, Lu Ye would not find him.

However, he thought too much after all.

In the poisonous fog, everyone's vision was greatly affected, and they could only rely on perception, and perception was what Lu Ye was best at.

Even a ghost cultivator like Ying Wuji could not get close to him at will, let alone other people who were not ghost cultivators.

When Lu Ye was killing the enemy, some guys who thought they were smart lay on the ground pretending to be dead, hoping to deceive him.

But vitality could not be concealed, and those who pretended to be dead were really dead.

The scattered screams gradually approached his position, and finally Ning Zizai saw a figure rushing out of the green fog and rushing towards his position.

He knew he had been exposed!

Without hesitation or any luck, he used his spiritual weapon to meet Lu Ye. However, after only three breaths, his vision began to tilt, and the last scene that came into his eyes was a headless corpse.

Lu Ye discovered that among the monks from Wanmo Ridge who came this time, there were indeed a few ninth-level cultivators, and not just the ones who appeared on the surface.

There were at least three or four people who concealed their own cultivation and hid in the crowd.

Originally, they probably had some plans, but after the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls exploded, all their plans fell through.

They couldn't kill Lu Ye in the first place. As time passed and the poison exploded, the strength they could exert became weaker and weaker, and they were eventually killed by Lu Ye one by one.

The huge mine cave was noisy two hours ago, but now it is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop, with only Lu Ye's heavy breathing.

Although most of the monks of Wanmo Ridge did not die under his sword, even if only some of them died, he felt exhausted. The spiritual power in the soul storage ring has been used up, and even the spiritual power in his body is only about 30%.

It can be imagined that if there is no soul storage ring, even if Lu Ye activates three ten thousand poison beads this time, he will definitely not have the capital to kill all the monks of Wanmo Ridge.

Compared with the consumption of spiritual power, the consumption of physical strength is more serious. The right arm holding the knife has become numb, and the whole person is even more indescribably weak, as if he may fall down at any time.

This is not the most difficult battle Lu Ye has experienced, because from beginning to end, the enemies he killed basically had little resistance when facing him. The only one who caused him some danger was the ninth-level physical cultivator, but the other party was still killed by the Broken Arrow Treasure.

Because the mine was filled with poisonous fog, Yiyi couldn't help in this battle. Amber had been put into Lu Ye's spirit beast bag in advance. If Amber was still there, he could borrow strength from Amber, and the situation should be better.

There are only the last group of people left!

Lu Ye held a long knife and walked towards the mine tunnel step by step.

At this moment, dozens of people gathered in the mine tunnel, frantically cleaning up the rubble in the mine tunnel, trying to escape from here. However, the mine tunnel was not spacious after all, and at most could only accommodate a few people walking side by side. In addition, they were poisoned, so their efficiency was not high.

Until this moment, they had only cleared less than fifty feet.

When they heard the sound of footsteps approaching slowly, a group of people's faces changed drastically. Looking back, they saw Lu Ye's bloody figure stepping into the mine tunnel step by step, and he was wrapped in endless and cold murderous intent.

The scalps of the living monks were all numb...

Are all the people in the mine dead?

That's two thousand people! How could they die so quickly?

But listening carefully, there was no movement in the mine...

At this moment, Lu Ye was coming to kill them, and there was no hope of escaping. How could these people who were poisoned and had greatly reduced their strength resist?

What puzzled them even more was why Lu Ye was not affected by the poison. You know, it was a fierce poisonous fog that even Yunhe Nine-layer Realm could not resist.

At the back of the crowd, a figure blocked the mine tunnel. This person was not burly and obviously not a physical cultivator. He was also poisoned. The skin exposed outside was full of green color, but he stood here, giving people a sense of courage that one man could stand against ten thousand men. Even when facing Lu Ye who had just killed people like crazy, there was no fear on his face, and he was even a little... eager to try?

Lu Ye saw the abnormality of this person. He didn't know what kind of ghost this guy was, but he didn't feel like thinking too much. Now the living monks of Wanmo Ridge were in front of him. As long as he killed them, the plan this time could be perfectly completed!

I believe that after this time, I can be safe for a long time.

When my cultivation level improves in the future, I can run rampant in the Yunhe battlefield like I did in the Lingxi battlefield.

He exerted force on his feet and leaped out. The fiery red knife light cut through the blockade of the poisonous fog, and the Panshan knife slashed straight at the monks blocking the way in front.

A layer of light curtain suddenly blocked Lu Ye. He slashed on the light curtain with a powerful blow, but it only made the light curtain slightly concave and failed to break it.

Protective magic array!

Lu Ye stepped back two steps and looked at the monks of Wanmo Ridge who were wrapped in the protective magic array. He remembered that Yiyi had mentioned before that a very powerful array cultivator came to Wanmo Ridge, and the explosive magic arrays he arranged in the mine tunnel were broken one by one by him.

I think this person is it!

"Brother Sinan, well done!" Song Zhui's somewhat weak cheer came from the depths of the mine tunnel. He really didn't expect that in such a crisis, Si Nan was at the end of the mine tunnel, blocking Lu Ye with a protective magic circle. He didn't even notice when the other party set up the formation.

The mine tunnel was narrow, and once the protective magic circle was opened, it filled the entire mine tunnel. Unless Lu Ye broke the magic circle, he would have no chance to get through.

This was a pleasant surprise. As long as Si Nan could hold on for a long enough time, they could safely clean up the mine tunnel and escape from here.

The premise was that he didn't die from the poison before that.

So Song Zhui followed up with another reminder: "Brother Si Nan, you must hold on!"

In the protective magic circle light curtain, Si Nan's face was also full of weakness, but his expression was extremely confident. He said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm here, he can't get through!" (To be continued.)