Chapter 159

Li Baxian suddenly discovered that although his little junior brother was only at the fifth level, he was always protected by others, but his heart was always like a mirror.

Youyou sighed, looked at Weiyang, and asked softly: "Can I change it?"

The question was inexplicable, but Weiyang shook her head: "She's asleep."

"Then you can't rely on the power of outsiders." Li Baxian muttered.

Now that the direction of the situation has been determined, we need to discuss the details carefully.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, his face full of sorrow: "My little brother Zhai is kind-hearted, and he doesn't want anyone to die for him. If Wanmo Ridge thinks his previous proposal is feasible, let's talk about the details together." !"

If such a battle is to be implemented, there must be a lot of things to discuss, and it cannot be promoted by Lu Ye's saying "Anyone who wants to kill me, just come to fight".

The discussion was naturally carried out by the strong men of the two parties. Even though Lu Ye was the cause of this matter and the center of the struggle, he was not qualified to participate. After all, his cultivation was too low and he didn't have much knowledge.

However, with Li Baxian in charge of this matter, there is no need to worry that the things discussed will be unfavorable to him. Lu Ye has learned how the senior brothers and sisters of the Jade Blood Sect protect their weaknesses, especially his own senior sister. No matter what kind of cultivation level, he insisted on entering the Lingxi battlefield against the punishment of heaven, and stayed by his side all the time, never leaving him.

Li Baxian said so, and greeted a sword cultivator in the crowd, and the sword cultivator immediately came over, clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Li!"

Although it looks about the same age, in fact Li Baxian's seniority is higher. It can be said that 99% of the monks who are hanging out on the Lingxi battlefield are younger than him.

There was nothing he could do about it, and he didn't want to stay in the Lingxi battlefield all the time, but his spirit aperture was broken and he couldn't be promoted, so he was also very desperate.

This sword cultivator was born in the Beixuan Sword Sect, and he is also a strong man on the Lingxi list.

"Protect my little junior brother." Li Baxian ordered.

That sword cultivator immediately said: "Master, don't worry."

Although Weiyang has been protecting Lu Ye all the time, Weiyang is not in the right state right now. Under the entanglement of the divine thunder, as long as one or two more people die in his hands, she will be destroyed by the divine thunder. There is a holy fire on the side of Wanmoling Teach me, those guys were burned by their own holy fire, they are not normal people, so it is impossible to guarantee that they will not take risks.

This sword repair is an insurance.

Li Baxian dashed out, and there were several other strong men from the Lingxi list who plundered out together. On the other side of Wanmo Ridge, a few people also flew out. More than a dozen strong men from the Lingxi list gathered to discuss this matter. details of the battle.

In no time, the blushing and thick neck of the other side was noisy, especially Li Baxian, whose spiritual power fluctuated violently, and the sword energy raged all over his body.

Lu Ye looked terrified and said, "There won't be a fight?" If there was a fight, there would be no talk at all.

Weiyang glanced at it, and said in relief: "I can't fight, it's all just pretending."

Lu Ye looked at it for a while, and found that the situation over there was more and more likely to fight, but no one made a move, and immediately understood that Weiyang was right...

He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of Jianxiu standing in front of him: "Thank you, brother."

This sword repair is the man in Tsing Yi who blocked a strong enemy for him before.

"Master Li's affairs are my Beixuan Sword Sect's affairs, so there is no need for this little uncle." The sword cultivator replied lightly.

Does this make him a little uncle? Lu Ye thought about his age...Seniority is really amazing.

Weiyang squatted down to tease Hu Po, Hu Po raised her head slightly, her eyes were squinted, her chin was scratched, looking very comfortable.

It's strange to say that the dark purple thunder on Weiyang's body looks extremely violent, but nothing happens when outsiders touch it.

From other people's conversations before, Lu Ye learned that this thing is called Soul Slayer God Thunder, and it seems to be related to the elder sister forcibly breaking into the Lingxi battlefield to kill people. The more people killed, the more damage this thing will do to the elder sister.

But now it seems that the elder sister is safe and sound, just like a normal person, letting the dark purple thunder beat continuously on her body, Lu Ye doesn't know if she is really normal or not.

"All those in charge of the various sects in Wanmo Ridge get over here!" Li Baxian's voice suddenly came from not far away.

After a little hesitation, one after another figure flied towards that side, Lu Ye watched coldly, and found that there were at least forty people who went there!

In other words, there are so many Wanmo Ridge sects gathered here.

After a while, there were bursts of whispers, which seemed to be Li Baxian's voice. Lu Ye didn't hear it clearly, but following the whispers, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and from within the golden vortex, a The milky white beam of light fell straight towards Li Baxian.

Before the milky white beam of light fell completely, Li Baxian raised his hand to grab it, and unexpectedly grabbed a simple animal skin in his hand.

The beam of light disappeared, and the golden vortex also disappeared.

"What's that?" It was the first time Lu Ye saw such a thing, and he couldn't help being curious.

"Heavenly Deed!" Weiyang explained, "This kind of contract requires many people to sign together. It is too troublesome to make a heavenly secret oath one by one, so you can invite the Heavenly Deed, but it will take some merit."

Lu Ye was greatly surprised, Tianji seems to be a kind of mysterious existence in this world, high above, monitoring all living beings, and if you spend meritorious deeds, you can also have some wonderful communication with Tianji.

Li Baxian took the opportunity of that day, inspected it carefully, bit his fingertips, and pressed a blood mark on it. He was the leader, and many monks over there did so one after another.

Soon, there were dozens of bloody fingerprints on the secret.

Li Baxian walked back with a gloomy face holding the opportunity of the day.

After a while, the strong men from the two camps began to clear the field. Under the restraint of those strong men, the center of the bustling Golden Light Dome was emptied, and even the corpses that had died in the battle were taken away. And in the central area, a ring covering an area of ​​20 feet was temporarily drawn out. This is the battlefield where Lu Ye will fight against the monks from Wanmo Ridge!

At this moment, Lu Ye and Weiyang are looking at the various terms of the contract that day. These are the details drawn up by the two strong men, and they must be witnessed by the secret, and no one can violate it.

There are more than 30 clauses in total, and the consideration is extremely comprehensive, completely eliminating the possibility of opportunism.

Among them, the highest cultivation level of the Wanmo Ridge cultivator who faced Lu Ye was practicing the earth-level exercises and the sixth-level realm below. There are two completely different existences at the ground level. The former has 180 openings, while the latter only has 81 openings. The gap is huge.

This is the benefit of having someone behind him. Lu Ye hadn't considered this before, but Li Baxian was different.

In addition, you must not rely on any external force, there is no limit to the spirit weapons you have already refined, and you must not use magic symbols in battle, etc.

Under the constraints of these terms, if you want to win, you must kill Lu Ye in a frontal fight!

Many terms are not friendly to Lu Ye, but some are beneficial to him.

For example, in every battle, Lu Ye has the right to choose to repair a stick of incense. This is the result of Li Baxian's efforts. Moling didn't agree with anything for a longer period of time, and Li Baxian was helpless.

However, he won another clause that was more favorable to Lu Ye.

That is, this battle is limited to three days. After three days, if Lu Ye is still alive, the Wanmo Ridge side must retreat!

Or, Lu Ye will kill all the monks from the sect who left their names on the secret deed!

Lu Ye read them one by one and kept these clauses in his heart.

Weiyang looked at him worriedly: "Little brother, you don't have to do this. If your fourth brother and I protect you desperately, we may not have a chance to send you away!"

Even if Li Baxian has tried his best to fight for it, but if he wants to survive for three days under the attack of the enemy's wheel battle with a fifth-level cultivation base, there is almost no hope at all. A person in the fifth or sixth layer would consume Lu Ye to death.

Hearing what Weiyang said, Lu Ye shook his head: "Everyone has done enough for me. So many people have died. I can't always hide behind others. The senior sister and the fourth senior brother are willing to protect me with all their might. Junior brother can’t accept it with peace of mind. This battle started because of me, so I should end it!”

Weiyang was in a state of depression. After waiting for so many years, finally a junior brother came. The sect's inheritance was hopeful, but he was involved in the game between the two camps. In such a violent wave, it was her who forcibly killed It's hard for a true lake level person to do much in the Lingxi battlefield, let alone a junior who only has a fifth level level.

She only hated the injustice of the heavens, and hated her lack of cultivation!

"Big sister!" Li Baxian suddenly shouted.

Weiyang suddenly had some riotous breath and gradually calmed down, and the pupils that had spread out refocused.

"I won't die!" Lu Ye said with a leisurely expression, "I still want to see what the Jade Blood Sect is like. I have no home or relatives in this world. The head teacher accepted me, and the Jade Blood Sect is my home. You and Fourth Senior Brother are my relatives! Therefore, I will not die!"

He stepped forward and walked to the center of the battle circle, where a simple arena had been planned by the powerhouses of the two camps. He stood still, looked at the Wanmo Ridge camp, and said softly: "Who will suffer?" die!"

On the side of Wanmo Ridge, a pair of playful eyes looked at Lu Ye as if he were looking at a dead person.

When they thought about it, this Jade Blood Sect disciple might have lost his mind to make such a proposal. He dared to provoke the entire Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp with a mere fifth-level cultivation, how presumptuous he was!

Now that the heavenly agreement has been reached, there is no room for the Haotian League to go back on its word. Anyone who dares to interfere with this battle will be restrained by the heavenly agreement.

So even a person like Yan Xing didn't dare to act rashly at this time. He could only stare at Li Baxian viciously across a golden light roof.