Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

half an hour, a ray of light flashed in the old cultivator's hand, and he handed a storage bag to Lu Ye: "Here you go."Lu Ye took it without examining it, then took out the small bell-shaped artifact...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.peared in front of him.*Beep…*A slight sound echoed, a long sword pressed against the shield, followed by an unending clang of steel. In that instant, the swordsman knew not how many strikes he had la...