Chapter 982: Never Holding Grudges

d even kill him.He even had some resentment, feeling that the head of the pass was underestimating him by having Liu Yuemei intervene and taking his place to duel with Lu Yiye while he fought Chen Ke..."Captain, he's coming!" The cultivator driving the spirit boat suddenly exclaimed, because the familiar creature that was originally flying beside them wearing a mask suddenly turned and swooped straight towards them.

The aura is oppressive and surging with power. The arrival of this person is not friendly!

Zhou Kui roared, "Lu Yiye, how dare you!"

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I just can't figure out what Lu Yiye is up to. He actually dared to attack them so brazenly, and he came alone.

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For a Body Cultivator, a weak physique is not the best protection.

Therefore, those with low cultivation levels rely heavily on defensive treasures. Even if their own physical bodies are weak and they can only survive by relying on them, any kind of treasure will be helpful.

Facing the seventh punch unleashed by Lingli's spiritual energy, the spirit artifact remained oblivious. The long sword in his hand pressed down smoothly, and Lu Ye, who was already extremely frenzied, became even more agitated.

Under the long blade, a flash of light. Double-peak sharp spirit pattern empowered!

's expression changed drastically. In that instant, I sensed my defenses being ripped apart, a bloody gash appearing on my fist where the blade had cut deep, exposing bone.

> exerted great effort to activate his protective power, how could it withstand the sharpness of the long sword empowered by the sharp spirit patterns on its twin peaks With the aid of his spiritual artifact, his cultivation at the seventh level of Zhenhu Lake was far superior to Lu Yiye's. There was no defense he could mount against my attack.

Every cut that falls is a brand new wound, blood splashing like broken wings.te, charging straight through it without stopping.Time had erased the traces Qinghai Luo had left behind, and then rushed to where his own pile of seaweed and star beast corpses were. He stuffed them...