Lu Ye didn't know how high Zhou Cheng's cultivation was, but he was always much stronger than him.

Even if Zhou Cheng was injured, it was not something that he, a well-known monk, could deal with at will, and the murderous intent could only be achieved with the assistance of corresponding means, and sharp was Lu Ye's means!

When he had nothing to do before, he had experimented that the spirit pattern of Fengrui could not only be blessed on his palm, but also on weapons, and it was more effective.

The light that bloomed at that moment made Zhou Cheng lose his mind, he didn't know when Lu Ye became a monk!

The two swords collided, and there was a crisp click, and Zhou Cheng was surprised to find that his long sword was actually cut off.

This can scare him a lot, and when he fights the enemy, the weapon is broken first, which is undoubtedly a huge blow.

Just when Zhou Cheng was shocked, Lu Ye's second sword had arrived.

After cutting off Zhou Cheng's matching sword, he immediately raised his sword and slashed at Zhou Cheng's neck.

He didn't know any swordsmanship, nor did he master any subtle tricks, so he could only use this simplest slash.

Zhou Cheng's soul is all rising, the distance between them is too close at the moment, it is too late to retreat, he can only use all his strength to urge his little remaining spiritual power protective body, logically speaking, with his cultivation, it is enough to resist the attack of a monk like Lu Ye, even if the other party has a weapon in his hand, he can't break through the protection of his spiritual power.

However, in fact, when the long sword fell, Zhou Cheng's body protection aura did not have the desired effect, and the long sword first broke through the layer of protection, and then directly slashed at Zhou Cheng's neck.

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded, and Lu Ye felt that a few drops of warm blood were splashed on his face.

"Bastard!" Zhou Cheng was furious, and he didn't notice that he was injured like this by Lu Ye, a mine slave, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards Lu Ye with a palm.

However, Lu Ye had already let go of the long sword, and then ran into the depths of the mine without looking back.

There was a movement of Zhou Cheng's pursuit from behind, and Lu Ye ran faster.

Gradually, he felt a silence behind him, and then stopped.

After waiting for a while, he turned around and turned back, halfway up, he saw Zhou Cheng's figure rushing to the ground, he wasn't sure whether the other party was dead or not, he picked up a few stones from the side and threw them over, Zhou Cheng didn't react at all.

stepped forward bravely, came to Zhou Cheng's side, looked down, and saw that a large amount of blood under Zhou Cheng's body stained the ground red, and the long sword was still stuck in his neck, which was already dead.

Although Lu Ye's second sword did not directly take Zhou Cheng's life, it also cut off most of the opponent's neck, how could Zhou Cheng survive with such a serious injury.

A desperate fight ended in Lu Ye's victory! He let out a long breath, and became more aware of the sinister nature of this world.

He stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the long sword, and was about to pull it out, but the corner of his eye noticed a trace of abnormality, and when he looked up, his whole body was cold.

Just because there was another person in front of him, Lu Ye didn't even notice it.

There is a big gap between one's own cultivation and the other party's! I don't know why, Lu Ye had such a thought in his heart, if such a person wants to kill himself, I'm afraid it's just a matter of moving his fingers, even if he has the blessing of sharpness.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the panic in his heart, and pulled out his long sword, and placed it horizontally in front of him, assuming a defensive posture, his body trembling slightly from tension.

Sensing his hostility, the visitor couldn't help but laugh: "I noticed that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power here, so I came over to investigate, don't be nervous." ”

As he said this, he stepped forward step by step, came to Zhou Cheng, glanced down, and bowed slightly: "The remnants of the Evil Moon Valley." He looked up at Lu Ye again: "Which disciple are you?" ”

They were only a foot away from each other, and Lu Ye also saw the appearance of the person who came, a half-grown old man with a ruddy complexion, tall and tall, and his voice was slightly low and hoarse, but there was an indescribable affinity.

Combined with the question of this half-old man, Lu Ye immediately had a guess in his heart and replied, "Xuantian Sect! ”

"Xuantian Sect?" The half-elder was a little surprised, "The Xuantian Sect that was destroyed a year ago?" ”

"Yes!" Lu Ye gave an affirmative answer.

The old man couldn't help but look him up and down: "So, you are a mining slave who was plundered?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Ye nodded.

The old man was suddenly amazed, a mine slave actually killed a monk from the Evil Moon Valley, if this kind of thing was not seen with his own eyes, I am afraid that no one would dare to believe it.

"What are you cultivating?" The old man asked again.

"Got the hang of it." Lu Ye replied, realizing the meaning of the old man's words, so he took the initiative to explain: "He was injured, and I attacked him." ”

The old man looked at him with a smile: "It's a little bold. ”

"Uncle, are you from Haotian Alliance?" Although Lu Ye had a guess in his heart, this kind of thing had to be confirmed.

The old man stretched out his hand to stroke his beard: "Yes, the old man is a member of the Haotian League." ”

Lu Ye was overjoyed, it seemed that just as Steward Yang had worried before, the Haotian Alliance had come over, and the Evil Moon Valley couldn't hold this vein at all, which could be seen from the fact that the old man had already killed the vein.

Now on the veins, I am afraid that the Haotian Alliance is already in charge.

As for whether the old man is lying to him, there is no need for this, the gap in strength between them is too big, and people really want to be unfavorable to themselves, so they will be killed with a palm.

"Please also ask my husband to save me from the sea of suffering!" Lu Ye hurriedly said.

He wanted to leave this mine, and he didn't know if he would encounter danger along the way, and finally met such a senior master, so he naturally quickly hugged his thigh and became a pendant to be stable.

The old man nodded and said, "Then come with me, the old man is about to go out." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Lu Ye was very grateful.

After the old man finished speaking, he led the way in front, but Lu Ye did not follow at the first time, but squatted down and groped around Zhou Cheng's body.

Find a storage bag quickly.

Storage bags are something that almost every monk has, and it doesn't seem to be a very valuable thing.

Lu Ye was in a good mood and trotted to keep up with the old man.

The old man glanced at him, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Take it!" ”

Lu Ye suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, but considering the situation in front of him, he obediently put the storage bag away.

The old man took the storage bag, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the mouth of the bag, and a light flashed.

Just when Lu Ye was slandering in his heart, the old man threw the storage bag back: "This bottle of Dragon and Tiger Dan Old Man will laugh and accept it, this thing is a big supplement, you kid can't stand it, the right is to honor the old man!" ”

Lu Ye held the storage bag that was thrown back with both hands, and then he understood that people were not trying to rob him of the loot, but knew that his cultivation was weak and he couldn't open the forbidden lock of the storage bag, so he helped casually.

This old man is a good person!

Lu Ye thought so in his heart, and thanked him in his mouth: "Thank you." ”

The mood is beautiful again......