Chapter 275: Saving People

been practicing for a long time today. Although he does not have many hidden dangers in swallowing elixir, spiritual practice is a boring thing after all. After a long time in meditation, qi and blood...Chuqing will go to Zhaorishan people, which is to be expected, after all, they are hunted and can not fight back, want to survive, only this choice.

however, according to Yiyi, the situation in the Hidden Palace is not very good, and the confrontation with Zhaorishan is at an disadvantage.

this makes Lu Ye a little confused. He has been pestering and killing a large number of people in Fenghua Yuan. According to reason, this side of the Shenyin Palace only needs to deal with Zhaorishan, and the two sides are basically the same in manpower and strength. Why would Zhaorishan have an advantage

when he was in the valley, Ji Yan of the Hidden Palace came to woo him, but he refused. At that time, he felt that it was better to cooperate with people he didn't know and follow the orders of others, so it was better to be alone.

it turns out that this is true. If he had acted with someone from the Hidden Palace, he would never have achieved as much as he did now.

now the situation is disadvantageous to the seclusion palace. Once one side of the Magic Ridge is allowed to rout the hidden palace, the monks of Haotian League in Xianyuan City will no longer have a way to live.

so after a little meditation, Lu Ye decided to rendezvous with the people from the Hidden Palace.

now is not the time to fight alone.

after the incense, Lu Ye and Jujia broke into the war zone where the two major forces confronted each other. More than a dozen streets in this area were all places of confrontation between monks of the two sides. There were hidden killing opportunities in all the rooms, and no one knew if there were any enemies hidden inside. If they passed by nearby, they might kill a few hostile monks from inside.

on a long street, several monks of the League of Heaven fought and retreated, their blood stained the ground they passed, and the corpses of their companions were presented across the road.

the Monk Ridge monks hunting them are more numerous and stronger than they are. They have spread the message of asking for help, but their own side is already at a disadvantage. Everyone is under siege, and who can rescue them

several people are also hard. although they know that there is much luck in this time, they are not willing to wait for their hands to be killed, and only wait for the opportunity to drag the enemy to death. However, the monks chasing them have obviously suffered such losses, so they are all very cautious and will not approach easily. They are only consumed by imperial instruments and magic, obviously intended to deplete their psychic powers and kill again.

seeing the enemy's plan, several people dared not procrastinate any longer, looked at each other, and, under the order of the leader, all went forward to kill.

the streamer flickered and the blood soared. On the way to the attack, two men fell. After a breath, two more men fell. Finally, an eight-tier soldier was killed in front of the enemy, and the spirit in his hand shone brightly, smashing his head at the nearest Monster Ridge monk.

but before his attack fell, a magic shot hit him in the chest and beat him away.

fell to the ground, and the man was out of breath.

"get ahead of yourself!" On the side of Wanmaoling, the chief monk snorted coldly and came forward with his spiritual weapon to kill the soldier.

before his footsteps moved, he suddenly stopped his figure and frowned and said, "what's that noise"

the rumbling sound quickly approached from the side, and then the house next to it was knocked out of a big hole, and a tall figure was slaughtered out of the hole.

looking at this man, the Monk Ridge Friar, who headed it, lost his voice and exclaimed, "Giant armor!"

this guy obviously knows the giant armor.

according to the giant armor that the psychic power fluctuated to kill here, he looked around, and before he understood the situation, he was besieged by a group of monks at WanMu Ridge.

he bowed his head, took a charge at the enemy, stepped on him and rushed out, attacking him one after another, flashing halos on his body.

quickly drew closer to each other, and a group of monks scattered one after another. the originally tight formation was suddenly knocked open, and one of the monks could not dodge, and the bone hit by the giant armor broke and flew out.

before the monks of Monkey Ridge regained their position, suddenly there was the sound of whining and the sound of pipa playing lightly, and then on the roofs on all sides, the immortals appeared one by one, with the spirit locked under their heads.

the streamers of imperial instruments came again, harvesting their lives, and in a short time, this group of seven or eight monks of Magic Ridge were killed in bits and pieces.

Lu Ye withdrew his imperial instrument and jumped off the roof. A group of spirits followed him and came to the bloody monk to inquire about his injuries.

A moment later, Lu Ye sighed in her heart that the man was hopeless and the injury was too serious.

at this moment, the Bingxiu of the eight levels seemed to shine back, and his face was a little rudder. he looked at the spirit around him in surprise, and then at Lu Ye and Ju Jia. The originally gray eyes lit up a glimmer of hope. He raised his hand and grabbed Lu Ye's arm: "go and save people!"

"got it."

Lu Ye nodded gently.

the hand that grabbed the landing leaf arm fell down, and the vitality quickly dissipated from the body of the soldier.

Yiyi swept the battlefield. Jujia came over with a monk who had lost his resistance and held it in front of Lu Ye.

Lu Ye looked at him, somewhat puzzled.

"you kill!" The giant armour opened its mouth with a hum.

"Kill yourself." Lu Ye thought he was giving himself meritorious service.

do not know that in the past, when the giant armor followed Sima Yang, the giant armor charged in front of each battle, maiming and invalidating the enemy, and finally Sima Yang came to harvest the exploits.

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but at least he is a nine-tier monk who has never killed the enemy before. It is not that he is unwilling to kill, but Sima Yang does not want to kill him.

after thinking about it, he threw the Monster Ridge Friar on the ground in his hand, then raised his big foot and stepped on his head under the frightened gaze of the other party.

it was as if the watermelon had been trampled and the scene was bloody.

Lu Ye glanced at him, said nothing, and said, "Let's go."

along the way, following the source of psychic fluctuations, he rescued two groups of monks from the Heavenly League, all of whom were killed and scattered.

under their guidance, Lu Ye finally arrived at the main battlefield where the two forces were at war.

all the houses near here have been destroyed, and everywhere can be seen the ruins and the bodies of monks who died in battle on both sides.

there are only about 100 monks left on one side of the Hidden Palace, while on the other side there are more than 150 men and horses headed by Zhaorishan. The two sides clash in space, and the lights of imperial instruments and magic techniques bloom and crisscross. The number of

differs by half. On the scene, Haotian League is obviously at a disadvantage, constantly oppressed to retreat, and sometimes there are screams. With the constant injury and death of Haotian League monks, the advantage of WanMu Ridge is getting bigger and bigger.

it can be said that such a situation is not far from the rout.

but everyone is fighting, and no one is running away, because everyone knows that running away at this time will only make the situation worse. At the moment, there is still some resistance to huddling together. If you run away, you can survive for a while, but the final result will only be broken by the Magic Ridge one by one.

even so, Hao Tian Meng's side is only delaying the time of death.

Wan Mu Ling's offensive is extremely fierce, tried to organize several attacks, but failed to break through the defense line of Haotian League.

it is not that they do not know that it is time to stabilize. In such a situation, as long as one side of Wanmaoling is stable, it can slowly kill the enemy. After all, the gap in the number of people is there, which cannot be wiped out.

that's what they did before.

but since the people of Fenghuayuan converged and brought news, the offensive of Wanmaoling has become ferocious, and they want to defeat the front of Haotian League in the shortest possible time in case of change.

the misfortune came after all, just when the two sides fought inextricably, the sound of whining sounded, and the invisible shock pervaded all directions, which halted the offensive of many Monster Ridge monks.

the suppressed monks of Haotian League, who were completely at a disadvantage, instantly reduced their pressure and took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack.

at the same time, one by one, the spirit appeared, tied the lock out.

caught off guard, Wanmaoling suffered a great loss, and nearly ten people were locked up and killed on the spot.

on the side of Hao Tian Meng, many monks looked along the source of the sound, all with surprise and joy.

because they saw a tall figure over there.

"it's a giant armor!"

"Sima Yang is finally here, and it seems that he is not too stupid!"

exclaimed that it seemed that the arrival of the giant armor had calmed the hearts of the monks of the Hao Tian League, which was understandable. The monks in the vicinity of his physical strength knew that the giant armor was famous, and it was natural to stabilize the hearts of the people when he suddenly had such a powerful physical training.

if nothing else, with the giant armor, it is not so easy to rush to Wanmu Ridge.

but what puzzles them even more is why Jujia is standing with a group of spirits, who still seem to be helpers of their own, because they are attacking the people of Monster Ridge.

what's more, the one standing with Jujia who is doing the dragon spell doesn't seem to be Sima Yang. In the

crowd, Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

before that, he tried many times to win over Sima Yang and Jujia, but all failed. Sima Yang was the most snobbish guy, and he couldn't be moved if he didn't give him enough benefits, but now Gu Shenyang is being held in a dungeon in Xianyuan City. Without him, how can Ji Yan promise Sima Yang any benefits

now it seems that Sima Yang is quite knowledgeable and knows that it is time to come and help.

he also saw the spirits around Jujia. Although he was confused, now is not the time to explore. Since those spirits are attacking Magic Ridge, they are their own helpers.

on the other side, in the Wanmaoling camp, a young man looked coldly at the land where the spirits were, looking at the land leaves that were performing fire dragons. This man was the envoy of Zhaorishan, Qi Ming.

"is this the Bixuezong Lu Yiye" Sing in unison and frown.

"Yes." Chuqing, standing beside Qi Ming, gritted her teeth.

"he killed so many of you" The tone of Qi Ming was a little discontented.o sit down and have a good talk. Lu Ye, the clinker, just looked coldly at the old man: "you can have a try!"take advantage of the opportunity, as if there is no one around!Ying Wuji was so alarmed th...