Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

as Lu Ye unleashed the power of his formation, the scene became even more lively.Blazing white thunder, golden arcing slashes, crimson fire serpents, poured down from above like a torrential downpour...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. be dead or bedridden.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"So I'm very curious, how were you able to refine so many Blast Fire Spirit Stones" Qian Wudang looked at Lu Ye....