After a period of observation, Li Ye has found something useful.

The fighting style of the Cult Monks is particularly pronounced. They were divided into two parts, one part was fighting in front, charging into battle, and the demon monk was close to Zhou Xuan, and the other part was fighting behind, just like Yelu Abaoji, using various spells of black qi to attack the demon monk remotely.

Long and short cooperation, clear division of labor, this is the way of fighting of the monks of the Divine Cult.

Although they paid great attention to covering up this routine when they were fighting, the monks who attacked in close range occasionally took the time to release long-range spells, and the monks who attacked from a distance did not forget to move around, making it look like they were fighting with the monks of the demon clan, but this could not hide from Li Ye's eyes.

In comparison, the fighting style of the demon monks is not so distinct, and they can both attack from a distance and fight in close combat.

In fact, this is not only the case for the demon clan monks, but also for the monks of the entire Tang Dynasty.

The pros and cons of the fighting styles of the two sides are obvious, but it is undeniable that when there is not much difference in strength, and even the Divine Cult monks have the advantage, the opponent's layered attack makes the demon clan monks miserable and injured heavily.

This is like the inevitable advantage of a combined arm against a single arm in a battlefield battle.

Li Ye said to the red boy: "You follow me, and then let a team of elites go to the northwest to prepare to respond!"

After saying that, Li Ye saw the target, his figure flickered, and with the sword qi of the lotus, he urged his movement speed to increase dramatically, passing over the two Divine Cult melee monks who were entangled with him, and went straight to the front of a group of Divine Cult distant attack monks!

A Divine Cult monk of the Earth Immortal Realm, who was condensing a fireball similar to the Flame Technique, suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, and an indescribable danger enveloped him. Before he could decisively give up the Guiding Fire Technique, Li Ye had already passed by him, and Lu Gujian slashed his head!

There were seven or eight of these Divine Sect Attack Cultivators, led by two Heavenly Immortal Realms, and after Li Ye killed that Earth Immortal Realm, their faces all changed.

But these people are well-trained, as long-range attack monks, they know that their melee ability is insufficient, and they are extremely dangerous when they are approached by Li Ye, and they are about to disperse immediately.

A chill flashed in Li Ye's eyes, urging the dragon qi to enter Lu Gujian, and he shouted in a low voice: "Step by step to give birth to lotus!"

Without waiting for this group of Divine Cult Attack Monks to distance themselves, Li Ye's figure was once again blurred in the night sky.

Cyan rays of light that quickly flickered in front of these Divine Cult monks, rapid and sharp, full of explosive power.

These Divine Cult monks had long known that danger was coming, but when the lotus flowers bloomed in front of them, their aura was running obscurely, their muscles were stiff and their reactions were stagnant, and the eternity of time in an instant made them unable to deal with it at all.

When the lotus flower withers, only blood is sprayed. Several people in the Earth Immortal Realm and the Real Human Realm fell from the air like dumplings, and their bodies were lifeless. Only two Heavenly Immortal Realms barely survived, but they were also seriously injured, and their combat power was greatly reduced.

The two of them keenly perceived it, and as the sword qi invaded the aura of their bodies, they were as arrogant as a bison crashing, domineering as if a king was coming to the world, stirring the aura in their bodies to wander wildly.

When the two of them were struggling to suppress the aura in their bodies, a feeling of weakness arose, and at this moment, their combat power was no different from that of the Earth Immortal Realm.

At this moment, the red boy who was following behind Li Ye waved a fire-tipped spear, attacked quickly, and stabbed them to death one by one with a seamless connection.

"Stop them, surround them!" The nearby Divine Sect monks were not easy to follow, and while shouting, they outflanked Li Ye one after another.

When Li Ye made a move, they had an early warning, although they couldn't prevent their comrades from being killed, they could quickly rush to help.

And after a period of fighting, the Divine Sect monks had already discovered that the strongest of their opponents were Li Ye and Red Boy. Now that the two are together, of course they will surround and annihilate them at any cost.

But at this moment, a group of seven or eight demon clan monks had already stabbed and killed.

They were led by two Heavenly Immortal Realms, plus six Earth Immortal Realms, and their strength should not be underestimated. As soon as the vultures entered the battlefield, they fought a passage and disrupted the encirclement of the Cult monks.

Li Ye whispered to the red boys: "What are you waiting for, burn them!"

After the red boy wanted to answer Li Ye, he followed him to break through the gap opened by the demon monk, but when he heard Li Ye's words, he suddenly found that Li Ye had no intention of transferring, which made him wonder.

Fortunately, the time between Red Boy and Li Ye has been a partner for a long time, and they have long been accustomed to obeying each other's arrangements, and the tacit understanding is not bad. At this moment, although he was puzzled, he did not hesitate, and in the face of a large number of Divine Cult monks who came from three sides, he brazenly launched the Samadhi True Fire.

The fire cloud instantly covered a radius of more than 100 zhang, enveloping the Divine Cult monks who rushed over, and at this time, the group attack effect of the Samadhi True Fire was out.

When the red boy chases after the person and burns it, the other party may run away, but now the other party rushes head-on, it is tantamount to crashing into the sea of fire.

The monks of the Divine Cult were killed and wounded one after another, and the wails came and went, not to mention that more than a dozen people were injured.

At this time, Li Ye didn't offend again, but his eyes narrowed.

Continuously launching a powerful sword style, there is not much spiritual energy left in his sea of qi, he is not an immortal realm, there is no immortal garden to replenish the aura, and the staying power is indeed insufficient.

Now the spiritual energy stock in the sea of qi is only about one-third, if the next attack is not able to quickly reverse the situation and thunder win, I am afraid that he will not even have the ability to withdraw.

But at this time, Li Ye calmed down, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because of his strong attack with Red Boy, coupled with the continuous support of the demon monks, there are now more and more Divine Cult monks rushing over, and soon they will almost reach one-third of the existing combat power!

While keeping their distance and carefully avoiding the samadhi fire, they prepared to launch a joint attack.

In their opinion, Li Ye at this moment is surrounded by groups, and it is impossible to escape, although he is protected by the fire cloud of the red child, but the fire cloud cannot always exist after all. So this is exactly the best opportunity for them to gather high-level combat power, take down the opponent in one fell swoop, and solve the battle.

Because of this, Yelu Abaoji, who had been protected by layers of Divine Sect monks in the distance, and many masters were nearby to protect him, finally revealed a gap, allowing Li Ye to take advantage of it.

Capture the thief and capture the king, as long as Li Ye can break out of the encirclement in front of him, he is sure to kill Yelu Abaoji.

But now that there are more and more Divine Sect monks in front of him, even if he launches the sword form, he can't rush to such a distance, and if he launches the sword form continuously, his aura should not be enough.

What should we do?

Li Ye already had a plan in his heart.

The Divine Cult monk was originally attracted by him, and of course he had plans to deal with it.

It couldn't be simpler.

"Unleash the Samadhi True Fire with all your might, and prepare to raid Yelu Abaoji!" Li Ye secretly conveyed the signal to the red boy, and he raised his sword eyebrows in front of him, his eyes were solemn, and he instantly urged the exercises of the purple qi coming from the east, and shouted in a low voice: "Purple qi sword tide!"

A huge pillar of purple light suddenly rose from Lu Gu's sword, soaring straight into the nine skies, connecting the heavens and the earth.

When the pillar of light reached the long sky, it exploded abruptly, and the aura spread like water waves. The purple gas on the edge of the circle is scattered like fireworks, overflowing the sky, covering the stars like a sea, and turning into clouds in an instant.

Under the moonlight, the purple clouds are no different from the black clouds, and under the black clouds, there are red fire clouds of red children, which reflect each other, and the weather is myriad.

A huge sword-shaped qi mountain suddenly rose from the purple clouds, raising its head in the sky like a law phase, extremely majestic and overwhelming.

"Fall!" Li Ye spat out a word.

The giant sword fell suddenly, transforming through the purple clouds, forming countless tiny flying swords.

At this moment, the sword qi was like rain, pouring like an infusion.

The Divine Cult monks who were inside and outside the fire cloud were blinded by the fire cloud, and they couldn't see Li Ye's sword movement, and when they felt a strange change above their heads, they looked up in shock, and saw a rain of swords that filled their vision like a tide.

By this point, it was too late for them to dodge.

The sword qi streamer fell into the group of Divine Cult monks, and shot like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

The sword qi and the defensive spell slammed together, exploding and cracking, exploding up small qi luck; the sword qi pierced the aura barrier, triggering the sound of qi explosion like a firecracker, endlessly; the sword qi pierced the monk's body, bringing out a fountain of smeared blood, splashing like ink.

Blood and spiritual tide complement each other, sword qi and monks are vertical and horizontal, and the sea of fire and magic sweep in all directions.

This scene made Yelu Abaoji dumbfounded, and even the action of the condensation spell froze halfway.

Not only him, but the outer Divine Sect and Demon Clan monks were in a trance for a moment when they saw this grand scene.

A Divine Sect cultivator in the True Human Realm was seriously injured if he was hit by a sword qi, but the fact was that almost everyone was penetrated by several or more than a dozen sword qi. So none of the real people survived.

In the face of such a majestic sword qi, the Earth Immortal Realm was also seriously disabled.

Only the Heavenly Immortal Realm can protect the body, barely receive the sword rain, and did not suffer a fatal blow, but there are basically many wounds on the body, and the body is entangled.

And how many Heavenly Wonderlands are there in total?

In the violent and chaotic battlefield where sword qi shot and spiritual energy exploded, suddenly there was a Xuanrobe figure, like light and shadow, shooting straight out, passing through the fire cloud spirit tide, crossing the crowd, and heading straight for Yelu Abaoji.

Yelu Abaoji's heart suddenly cooled, the hairs on his body stood on end, and the smile and excitement on his face all dissipated at this moment!

He could barely catch the trajectory of the figure, but he knew that it was Li Ye coming.

At this time, there were only four people around him, and they were all in the fairyland.

Li Ye rushed away from the spiritual tide of the sea of fire, without looking at the Divine Sect monks who were scattered like birds and falling like yellow leaves. At this time, no one could stop him in time.

Under the brilliant Milky Way starry sea, Li Ye slashed a sword at Yelu Abaoji, and the blue light reflected the mountains and mountains and the border passes of the Great Wall into a blue color.

The Divine Sect monks near and far, their eyes widened with horror, they watched the sword qi fall towards Yelu Abaoji, but they had no time to do anything other than watch.

This sword, swift and domineering, is full of irreversible will.

Li Ye had no reservations, and almost all the aura in the sea of qi was infused into this sword.

And the dragon's groan pierced the night.

In the sky above the corpses of the Tang Army soldiers at the border pass, the sword qi slashed and raised the Yelu Abao machine with defensive spells.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the heavens and the earth lose color.

When this sword fell, the cultivators could no longer see anything else.

After the sword light that was so bright that it made people not discern everything dissipated, everything seemed to be calm.

The cultivators only saw that Li Ye was standing on top of the Great Wall, holding his long sword diagonally, and his clothes were falling.

The four gods and goddesses don't know where they went.

In front of him, the barracks in the border pass had become a ruin, and a huge pit appeared out of thin air.

Yelu Abaoji knelt in the middle of the pit, his hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and the blood under his body spread, staining the loess of the Tang border pass.

With this sword, the winner has been divided. ()

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