Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

to meet the attack.Jingle bells, jingle bells.>>The limit of Lu Ye's weapon mastery is indeed not nine. He could wield more weapons long ago, but considering the damage the weapons inflict and the to...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.ealing a petite figure.She wasn't wearing much, her calves and even half her arms were exposed. What caught Lu Ye's attention was the strange and complex patterns etched onto the bare skin of this wom...