Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

or even a single exchange. Whether they were at the Seven Layers or Eight Layers realm, once he found an opening, his sword would cleave down with devastating force, leaving them either dead or severe...Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan's attack drew everyone's attention. This cultivator hadn't guarded against someone sneaking up behind him, and by the time Lu Ye made his sudden move, it was too late for them to react.

Just as he had taken flight, his body crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. The searing pain in his back made it hard for him to breathe. When he looked up, a rain of blades descended upon him.

He hurriedly activated his spiritual energy barrier for protection, but the barrier only lasted three breaths before shattering under a barrage of sword lights.

The crisscrossing blades slashed down, a staccato rhythm echoing through the air. The cultivator's body trembled violently; in this instant, they endured countless blows, their protective spiritual energy shattered completely.

Then his body lightened, and his vision spun wildly, consciousness fading rapidly.had comprehended the inheritance left by the other party within the fang.Qing Li's fangs were bared, Yan Xi's art of longitudinal raiding, and Qing Mang's dual blade style, all were comprehended throu...