Chapter 243: Lure the Snake Out of Its Hole

According to the information provided by Hao Ren and his sister, important places such as the mine of the Qingtian Sect must be guarded by nine-layer cultivators, and there are more than one, about three or four, because the mine is relatively large, and one nine-layer cultivator cannot guard it.

And once he reveals his whereabouts there, he will inevitably be hunted down.

Now it seems that the situation is similar to what was expected before. Hao Ren has attracted two nine-layer cultivators from there.

Now it is very simple to find a way to kill these two Qingtian Sect cultivators!

In the night sky, the two chasing figures are very obvious, constantly approaching the direction where Lu Ye is.

When the two were still three miles away, Hao Ren rushed in front of Lu Ye, which made Lu Ye sigh that he was a ghost cultivator after all, and he ran fast!

Two nine-layer cultivators flying with flying tools did not catch up with him.

However, at this moment, Hao Ren's neck was covered with some strange patterns that Lu Ye had seen at the Blue Feather Butterfly. I think the fast speed is also due to the activation of some secret techniques.

His face was slightly pale and dusty.

Nodding slightly to Lu Ye, Hao Ren walked to the agreed position and suddenly disappeared.

As soon as he left, two figures using flying spiritual weapons arrived not far in front of Lu Ye, and a stream of light came straight towards Lu Ye, which was the light of the flying weapon.

Lu Ye looked up and felt that the power of this guy's flying weapon was not as good as his own, and the spiritual light on his body was not bright. It was obvious that he had taken a lot of spiritual pills. This ninth level was much worse than Yuan Guang.

"It's not that ghost cultivator!" The magic cultivator who didn't make a move suddenly spoke.

The light of the flying weapon deviated slightly and flew past Lu Ye's cheek. The strong wind it brought made his skin hurt. From beginning to end, Lu Ye didn't move at all, as if he was scared silly.

In fact, Lu Ye was confident that he could dodge or block this attack, so he didn't make any extra movements.

The one who attacked Lu Ye should be a soldier cultivator, because he was stepping on a knife.

When monks fly with flying tools, they can choose special flying tools or their own tools to kill enemies. There are differences between the two.

The flying experience of special flying tools is undoubtedly more comfortable, because the space is larger, the speed is faster, and the flight is more stable, but relatively speaking, it will consume more.

For example, the soldier cultivator in front of him can also fly with the help of his own spiritual tool to kill the enemy, but the experience is not as good as the former, but it saves spiritual power.

Moreover, some spiritual tools used to kill enemies are not suitable for flying. Swords and the like are okay. Flying with swords and knives is at least cool. If you use a mace, the posture of flying with tools is a bit eye-catching.

Whether to choose a special flying tool or to use your own spiritual tool to kill the enemy depends on your wealth.

This is the same as how monks choose to kill enemies when they reach the seventh level. Some monks have spiritual tools in their hands, which can fight close to each other or defend against enemies in the middle range.

The monks spend a lot of money on cultivation. The elixir they take on weekdays and the spiritual stones they use for cultivation are all expenses.

When the cultivation is low, you need to buy some talismans for self-defense.

When you reach the seventh level, many cultivators need to buy flying tools.

When you reach the eighth level, you need to buy flying tools.

When you reach the ninth level, you need to buy heavenly skills...

Therefore, most of the cultivators at this level of Lingxi Realm have a hard life and it is difficult to accumulate wealth.

The price of a special flying tool is not low, at least two or three hundred spirit stones. The better the flying tool, the more expensive it is, and there are thousands or tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Although Lu Ye has not yet reached the level of flying tools, he still knows a little about these things.

So when he saw the soldier cultivator flying with a flying knife, he knew that this guy was poor and immediately lost interest in him. Even if he killed this kind of person, there would not be many good things in his storage bag.

On the contrary, the boat under the feet of the magic cultivator looked very delicate and might be worth some money.

Both of them were suspended in the air, looking down at the "scared" Lu Ye. The soldier said in a deep voice: "Have you seen an eighth-level ghost cultivator?"

Lu Ye was silent. Now he was thinking about how to get the other party down. This guy was floating in the air, and the traps set before could not work.

Not getting an answer, the soldier was a little impatient and asked again: "Which camp are you from?"

Still no answer.

"Then you can die!" The soldier snorted coldly. This kind of cultivator who couldn't ask about the camp must be from the enemy, so he was decisively ready to attack.

As he said this, the spiritual weapon in his hand trembled slightly, and murderous intent surged.

Lu Ye reached out and took out something from his storage bag and threw it to the ground!

"Huh?" The soldier's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he flew down before the thing landed, because what Lu Ye threw out was actually a flying spiritual weapon.

For a soldier who is so poor that he can only fly with a sword, a flying spiritual weapon is undoubtedly very attractive, especially since this is thrown out by a seventh-level cultivator. In the eyes of the soldier, this thing is undoubtedly the other party's life-saving money.

This thing belongs to Yuan Guang. After Lu Ye killed him, he opened his storage bag and it became his trophy. It was just right to use it at this moment.

The soldier grabbed the flying spiritual weapon in his hand with lightning speed. After a careful look, he found that this thing seemed familiar. He vaguely saw it somewhere.

Of course it would be familiar. Yuan Guang and he were both ninth-level cultivators, and they were both cultivators of the Qingtian Sect. They must have a friendship. He had seen Yuan Guang's flying spiritual weapon before, and even rode it with Yuan Guang.

Before he could figure it out, the place he was in was twisted and changed, and a scene of a forest of rocks suddenly appeared. When the forest of rocks disappeared, the soldier cultivator also disappeared.

This change scared the magic cultivator, and something even scarier was coming.

The spiritual power below surged, and two streams of light rushed towards him at a very fast speed. Each stream of light was full of murderous intent. When they crossed, the two streams of light seemed to turn into a pair of scissors...

The magic cultivator was cautious. Even though his strength exceeded Lu Ye, he hovered thirty feet away, just because he was afraid that this seventh-level cultivator would suddenly attack him with a weapon. He had suffered such a loss before.

So after a short shock, the magic cultivator calmed down. His usual caution was rewarded after all. I am indeed very stable.

Thirty feet has exceeded the limit of the seventh-level cultivator's weapon control. The opponent can't hurt him anyway.

With two loud noises, the flying spiritual weapon under Fa Xiu's feet was violently shocked and immediately shook. He urged his spiritual power and prepared to cast a spell at the same time as Lu Ye made a move. However, this change made him confused and the spell he was about to cast was interrupted. He hurriedly stabilized his flying spiritual weapon.

Even if he didn't die from falling from this height, he would be half dead. His small body was not as strong as that of a physical cultivator.

His mind was a mess. Who the hell told him that the distance of a seventh-level cultivator's flying weapon would not exceed thirty feet? This was more than thirty feet, thirty-five feet.

A scorching breath rushed from below, and the flying spiritual weapon that had just stabilized was hit violently again, even more violently than before. It was the fire dragon technique cast by Lu Ye!

In the night, a huge fire dragon crashed into the flying spiritual weapon and directly knocked it over.

With a scream, Fa Xiu fell from mid-air. Two streams of light lingered around him, shuttling back and forth, but they failed to kill the cultivator, because a very thick spiritual barrier suddenly appeared on the opponent's body surface.

This is a life-saving technique that every cultivator would practice!

His body swayed left and right under the impact of the two streams of light. Although he was dizzy and dazed by the impact, he would not be worried about his life as long as the spiritual barrier was not broken.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ye felt more and more that he had to find a way to construct spiritual patterns on the imperial weapon. Without the blessing of sharp spiritual patterns, the power of the imperial weapon was really not enough.

The spiritual barrier of the cultivator was indeed good, but if Lu Ye took up the knife to chop it, the sharp Panshan knife would only need three or five cuts to break it. If it was blessed with two sharp edges, perhaps only one or two cuts would be needed.

Unlike now, the stream of light from the imperial weapon hit the other person's spiritual barrier with a bang, and the momentum was amazing, which was actually tickling him.

He complained in his heart, but he didn't know that the magic cultivator was panicking. It was not only because he was falling from mid-air, but more importantly, he saw a seventh-level realm control weapon. Under the attack of the opponent's control weapon, his spiritual power was like a flood, madly dissipating!

With the help of the impact of the control weapon, he stabilized his body and hurriedly performed a flying technique.

This technique can make people float in the air for a short time. Dong Shuye used it in front of Lu Ye before, but was stunned by Lu Ye's fire quail.

Magic cultivators generally don't use weapons to kill enemies. It's not that they can't, but it's unnecessary. The techniques they use can hit enemies at a long distance. When controlling weapons, they have to distract their minds and the attack distance is limited. Therefore, for magic cultivators, the way of controlling weapons is useless.

However, when magic cultivators reach the seventh level, they can practice some more powerful techniques, just like Lu Ye practiced the fire dragon technique, so after magic cultivators reach the seventh level, their strength will be greatly enhanced.

After performing the flying technique, the ninth-level cultivator heaved a long sigh of relief. Although he was embarrassed by a seventh-level cultivator, he has now stabilized the situation. Next, he only needs to raise his body, distance himself, and fly again. He can control this battle!

Then the seventh-level cultivator will be a target.

Being embarrassed by a seventh-level cultivator is a great shame. He decided to teach the other party a lesson. He wanted to let the other party know how terrifying the rage of an angry ninth-level cultivator can burst out!

The spiritual power surged, and his body rushed up. He stepped on his flying spiritual weapon again...

Looking down, there was no trace of the seventh-level cultivator below.

Where is the person? He was flustered just now and didn't pay special attention to the other party's movements. Now he didn't know where the person went.

There was a spiritual power fluctuation suddenly coming from above his head. The cultivator looked up and his scalp was numb.