Chapter 64: Release Him!

Lu Ye guessed that this was related to his recent strength improvement. The stronger his strength, the more powerful the spiritual patterns he triggered. In the final analysis, the spiritual patterns existed based on his spiritual power.

Moreover, the long sword in his hand barely made it into the category of spiritual weapons, not the ordinary iron sword before. The same spiritual pattern on a spiritual weapon and an ordinary iron sword would have different power.

A fire snake talisman and a sharp slash allowed Lu Ye to kill a third-level physical cultivator with the cultivation of the second level of Lingxi.

He barely paused, passed the physical cultivator and killed in front of the young master in bright clothes.

The young master was obviously scared silly, mainly because a series of changes happened too quickly. He was still thinking about studying the spiritual body trapped by the Xuanling Bell. After Senior Brother Zhang punched out, a snow-white tiger rushed out, and a fierce cultivator followed closely.

Before he could figure out the situation, the physical cultivator in front of him fell down, holding his neck...

At the critical moment of life and death, the young master instinctively pushed the woman in his arms, and pushed her towards Lu Ye's blade when the woman was completely defenseless.

The woman's expression was panicked, and she watched a sharp knife flash before her eyes. She only had time to activate her spiritual power to protect herself, and her vision began to reverse, and the whole person quickly lost consciousness.

Taking advantage of the short time gained by the woman, the young master hurriedly took out a talisman from the storage bag, directly activated the spiritual power into it, and raised his hand to hit it.

Lu Ye's cruelty really scared him. He rarely fought with others head-on. Usually, when he killed people, his two senior brothers would capture the people first, or beat them half to death before letting him do it. He had never experienced such a dangerous and exciting scene.

He even forgot to take back his Xuanling Bell to protect himself for a while.

On the other hand, Lu Ye was extremely calm and had a clear goal. His cultivation of the second level of Lingxi allowed him to kill with the momentum of the ninth level!

The character of a person is related to his past experiences. The young master who has been living a life of luxury since childhood is naturally not as good as the miners who survive in the cracks.

In an instant, a slashing blow appeared in front of Lu Ye, and he was not surprised.

The sturdy man had a golden body talisman to protect him, and this young master must have one too.

The spiritual power roared and the two small and large Zhoutian systems were running to the limit. Lu Ye's eyes were full of spiritual power and he saw the landing point of the slashing blow.

A triangular side with complex and profound patterns flowing, like a shield, appeared on Lu Ye's chest. It was the amulet.

Almost at the moment when the spiritual pattern was formed, the slashing blow of the talisman arrived. Lu Ye felt a strong force hitting his chest and felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

He didn't know how much this slash would affect him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it at the moment. He had already rushed in front of the young master, and under the other party's helpless gaze, he stabbed with a knife.

The young master's hastily activated body protection spiritual power was like paper, and was pierced by the long knife. The sharp blade pierced his shoulder blade, and blood splattered.

With a scream, Lu Ye drew his knife, turned his body, came behind the young master, and put the knife across his neck!

The young master's scream stopped abruptly, and he felt the cold touch on his neck and froze in place.

From the time Da Hu exposed his whereabouts to this moment, it was only five breaths. Lu Ye broke through the obstruction of the solid body cultivator, killed the second-level woman, and then captured the young master in front of him. During this period, he activated three sharp spiritual patterns and one defense.

During the whole process, he didn't even have time to think. He drew his knife and killed people in one go, as fast as a rabbit jumping up and down.

"Awoo!" When the tiger roared, the sturdy figure fell and flew out, hitting the rock wall beside it and sliding down. It was no match for the fourth-level cultivator at all, and it was completely at a disadvantage in just a short moment.

However, the winner was not happy at all. He turned his head and looked at the messy battlefield, his eyes full of disbelief...

Junior Brother Sun fell to the ground, holding his throat, his eyes widened, and his body kept twitching. Although he was not dead for a while, his injuries were already beyond rescue.

Junior Sister Yuan's headless body fell to the side, blood gushed from her neck, making a hissing sound, and her charming head rolled to the side, with a look of fear on her face.

The young master's shoulder blade was bleeding, and a long knife was placed on his neck. Behind the young master, a figure was covered, revealing only one eye, staring at him like a lone wolf, fierce and decisive!

What's going on!

Senior Brother Zhang's scalp was numb. He had only fought with the snow-white tiger for a moment, but how could his three fellow disciples end up with two dead and one injured and captured?

Who was coming?

The tiger that was knocked flying got up and walked over step by step, but did not rashly attack Senior Brother Zhang again, because it realized that it was no match for him, and now Lu Ye had captured one of the opponents, so it didn't need to be anxious anymore.

"Let him go!" Lu Ye stared at Senior Brother Zhang and said in a low voice.

"Who are you?" Senior Brother Zhang asked with gritted teeth. None of the opponents who could stand up to Lu Ye in his mind could match Lu Ye.

Lu Ye retracted his long sword and stabbed the young master's thigh fiercely. The young master almost knelt down with a scream, and it was Lu Ye who held him up to keep him steady.

The long knife was pulled out, blood spurted out, Lu Ye put the knife on the young master's neck again, looked at Senior Brother Zhang, and repeated the words just now: "Let him go!"

"You..." Senior Brother Zhang's eyes were red with anger. He underestimated Lu Ye's decisiveness and ferocity. He just said a word of nonsense and the young master was stabbed again. The other party's intention was very clear. If he dared to talk nonsense again, he would be stabbed again! He didn't know where the next knife would be stabbed.

The young master was restrained. He didn't dare to rush forward with his fourth-level cultivation. He felt really aggrieved.

At the moment, it was important to ensure the safety of the young master, otherwise he would not be able to complete his mission. With a gloomy face, he said: "This Xuanling Bell is a spiritual object given by the seniors in the sect. It cannot be easily unlocked after being triggered. It takes some time!"

Swish...

The knife flashed, and an arm flew up. The young master who was captured in front of Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled violently. He screamed loudly, but he didn't dare to move, because the sharp weapon on his neck could cut his neck at any time.

He yelled: "Zhang Wu, are you going to kill this young master? I'll fuck your entire family!"

"Let him go!" Lu Ye said in a low voice, obviously losing his patience.

"Let go, let go!" The young master's face was covered with snot and tears. The pain made him almost crazy. He didn't faint because he was at least a cultivator of the third level. He barely raised his remaining arm and pinched a spell in his hand. The Xuanling Bell that was upside down on the ground immediately flew up. The big bell spun around, shrank quickly, and flew back to the young master's hand.

Lu Ye was stunned. Only then did he know that the spiritual weapon was controlled by the young master...

The trapped Yiyi got out of it and rushed towards the big tiger at the first time. He plunged into the big tiger and disappeared.

Although Senior Brother Zhang wanted to do something, he didn't dare to do anything rash. He looked at Lu Ye who was hiding behind the young master and said slowly: "Let the young master go. Let's stop today's matter. I swear to the heaven."

"Okay!" Lu Ye responded and stretched out his hand to push the young master behind him.

The young master staggered forward a few steps. Before he could feel the joy of surviving the disaster, a hot spring gushed out of his neck.

"How dare you!" Senior Brother Zhang roared.