The small islands in the sea of chess are not large at first, about the size of a square, but with the passage of time and mutual dependence, the scale will become larger and larger.

The larger the scale of the island, the stronger the enemy's strength and the greater the number of enemies, because in the merger and elimination of the islands, the less capable or smaller party has been killed.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Lu Yehuaci's two sixth-level realms occupy a large-scale island.

As the two small islands approached quickly, Lu Ye discovered some anomalies over there.

On the small island opposite, someone seemed to be fighting, and the light of magic spells shining from there from time to time.

The distance is getting closer, and the movement of the fight has become obvious.

If there is a fight, it means that there is not only the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge but also the Haotian League on the opposite side. It's just that I don't know what the current situation of the two parties is fighting.

The fight on the other side was in full swing, and obviously didn't notice the two small islands approaching. Maybe this could be used.

Lu Ye pondered for a moment, and said kindly to Hua: "I'll take a look, you stay here."

"careful."

Lu Ye urged his spiritual power, and immediately opened a pair of fire-spirited wings behind him, which turned into streamers and swept towards the small island in front.

Only when he flew out of the island and came to the sea, Lu Ye felt the spiritual power inside his body was the same as the flood of the sluice gate.

Secretly frightened, in the sea of chess, I really can't fly casually, or can't fly on the sea, it consumes too much, and I don't know what the reason is.

Fortunately, the two islands were not very far apart at this moment. After only a few breaths, Lu Ye landed on the opposite island, retracted his back wings, tried his best to suppress the flow of his own spiritual power, and swept away in the direction of battle.

He doesn't have much time, the two islands are about to collide, and people here will definitely be alert by then.

Fortunately, the scale of the island is not very large right now. Only a moment later, Lu Ye arrived at the outskirts of the battlefield. Looking around, there were five Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators besieging two Haotian Leagues.

Three corpses were lying on the ground, showing that the fighting was fierce.

Among the five Wanmoling monks, there are two Dharma cultivation, one physical cultivation, one soldier cultivation, and one suspected ghost cultivation.

The two Haotian League monks, a man and a woman, were all covered with blood and scars. It seemed that the situation could not last long.

After all, it is a two-to-five opponent. It is definitely not an opponent. He can survive until now. One is because the male cultivator of the Haotian League is an individual cultivator. He is burly like an iron tower. The big shield blocked a lot of attacks, and the two were also the winners of Wanmoling. They didn't want to be too risky. It really pushed others into anxiousness. The other party might not have the means to die together. A companion lying on the ground is a lesson for the past.

At first they were not five-to-two, but six-to-four! After successfully beheading one person, one of his companions acted too hastily, and was dragged to death by a monk from the Haotian League.

In the current situation, they only need to trap these two people and break the big shield spirit weapon repaired by soldiers, and there is no room for resistance to convenience.

The three people in Wanmoling gathered around the man and the woman besides Dharma cultivators, constantly harassing them. The two statutes stood a little farther away, and they kept urging the technique on the premise of ensuring that they would not accidentally injure their companions. Fa, blasting on that spiritual weapon shield, the aura on that shield was already extremely dim, and might be annihilated at any time.

Under such a situation, it is as difficult for the two of Haotian League to get out of their troubles as if to climb to the sky, and looking at their expressions, it is clear that they are also determined to die. They did not want to ask for mercy because they knew that begging for mercy was useless. There will be more humiliation, especially for female cultivators, if it really falls into the hands of the enemy, it must be a situation where life is worse than death.

They are now waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to die with the enemy.

The opportunity comes in an instant!

A bang came out, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the two small islands collided together, and everyone was unstable.

Several Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators all changed their expressions. They encountered these Haotian League people more than half an hour ago, so no one thought that they would encounter another island so soon.

"Be careful!" One person yelled, but at the moment when the island collided, two Haotianmeng monks rushed towards the soldier repair together, and the body repair roared, and the big shield waved, covering the slender figure around him. Fiercely advancing, the determination and fierceness in the eyes of the two of them caused the soldier who was targeted to panic for a while.

"what!"

The screams did not come from the targeted soldier repairer, but from another direction. Everyone was shocked.

Several Wanmoling monks looked in the direction of the sound source, only to see a knife pointed out from the chest of a Fa Xiu standing on the periphery of the battlefield. Behind the Fa Xiu, there was a vague figure. I don't know when to stand. Got there.

Why did you come so fast? Several people were taken aback.

When the island collided, they realized that there might be others coming. If it was the cultivator of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, then everyone would be happy, but if it was from the Haotian League, the situation here would be variable.

What they didn't expect was that the island had just collided, and one of their Faculty was attacked and killed! Has the other party been hiding nearby all the time?

Can't afford to think about it, the war has started.

The two Haotian League cultivators had already rushed to the front of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge Soldier Xiu at the moment, regardless of the situation, a posture of death to drag him back, almost succeeded.

It's a pity that the two of them were injured too badly, and the targeted soldier was able to adapt to his square body repair. After being cut, he escaped.

The four people immediately fought into a group, and the Ghost Xiu of Wanmoling was not idle, his breath suddenly became erratic, and he entered the battle group from the side. For a time, the two of Haotian League were surrounded by danger.

At the same time, after Lu Ye solved one of the opponent's practice, he used his feet and rushed towards the second practice. At the same time, he shouted: "Hold it!"

Hearing the sound, the body repairer holding the big shield still didn't respond much, but the female repairer holding two short knives showed a look of astonishment, because she felt that the voice was a bit familiar...but there was no time to find out the identity of the person at the moment, she Purple lines have been attached to her white neck, and even her eyes have become purple, and the purple lines are still clinging upward, making her look both fascinating and beautiful.

Gui Xiu attacked and killed, this kind of frontal confrontation was not her strong point, but at the moment there was no other choice but to use her own strength with all her strength.

On the other side, Lu Ye moved flexibly, avoiding the magical magic that was struck by the magic repair.

As the distance drew closer, Fa Xiu's eyes showed a trace of horror. He had never seen a soldier with such a flexible movement, and every one of his spells was easily avoided by him.

Seeing that Lu Ye was about to pounce on him, he gritted his teeth with this technique, and his whole body surged, and a huge repulsive force swept in all directions.

Lu Ye was staggered by the impact, and when he had this good opportunity, Fa Xiu hurriedly moved closer to the cultivators of Wanmoling.

However, just a few steps away, the scorching breath came from the side, turning his head to look, what was printed in his eyes was a fat fluttering flamingo.

He hurriedly waved his hand, and a spiritual barrier stood in front of him.

With a bang, the Firebird slammed into the barrier, and his spiritual power exploded. The impact made his body sway. In the chaotic spiritual power, Lu Ye had already slammed out with a knife.

The Panshan Sword lifted up, the light of the fiery red sword flashed, and a forearm flew out, the long sword drew back and pierced, and amid the screams of the Fa Xiu, several blood holes were pierced into his body.

Boom... Before Fa Xiu died, a spell blasted on Lu Ye's chest, but it was blocked by the Guardian Spirit Run. The huge impact caused Lu Ye to fly out and fall to the ground.

He hurriedly got up and looked up, that Fa Xiu had knelt down on the ground, his body leaped down, and a little red light fluttered over there.

Lu Ye tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. He had sweared a long time ago. Later, when he sees the unpleasant Fa Xiu, he will be hacked to death first!

Without delay, he went to the two Haotianmeng monks non-stop.

It seemed that Lu Ye's arrival gave them hope of surviving, or perhaps the plan to die with the enemy was blocked. This man and woman are now fighting and retreating, moving closer to Lu Ye.

However, the injuries of the two were too serious, and they were two-to-three. They obviously couldn't hold on for long. They walked along the road, leaving **** footprints one after another.

The offensive of the trio of Wanmoling became more and more fierce.

It wasn't until Lu Ye joined the battle group that the scene was stable. By this time, the sister finally knew who came, and she was in a complicated mood. She didn't expect to meet again here.

"Go!" Lu Ye swiped the Panshan Knife to block the attack from the opposite person, and shouted in a low voice.

Despite his joining, the scene is still inferior. If he continues to fight like this, Lu Ye is not afraid, but the two of them will undoubtedly die.

Female and physical training were still a little hesitant, Lu Ye shouted again: "Go!"

The Haotianmeng did not hesitate anymore and immediately turned and fled.

Lu Ye's pressure increased sharply ~www.mtlnovel.com~ with one person's strength against the three enemies, and they were all in the seventh stage, even he couldn't resist it.

A defensive spirit pattern the size of a table appeared in front. As Lu Ye's spiritual power passed by, the attacks of the three people on the opposite side continued to fall. The defensive spirit patterns were cracked all over, but they were repaired by the urging of the spiritual force, and the cycle repeated.

Only insisting on the three breaths time, Lu Ye couldn't hold it anymore. He only felt that all his internal organs were shaking, and his throat was full of blood.

While removing the defensive spirit pattern, he slammed a horizontal slash, and while forcing the three of them back, he turned and ran.

When the three of Wanmoling looked up again, Lu Ye had already run ten feet away, and was shocked that this kid was so fast. The three of them urged the way of imperial weapons together, turning the three spiritual weapons into streamers. Attacked and killed towards Lu Ye.

Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Lu Ye didn't even think about it, soaring into the sky, the fiery red wings spread out behind him.

He didn't urge the Guardian Spirit Run, because he felt that he couldn't stop it, and even if it couldn't stop it, the huge impact would instantly severely hurt him.