saint of humanity

Lu Ye was a little puzzled. Why would such a strong man stare at his Dao soldiers? It couldn't be that he recognized Liao as a soldier, right?
However, considering that Qin Feng had recognized it before, it is not impossible.

But even if he recognized it, the other party should not have the intention of snatching it away, because the recognition of the master by the Bing clan is not so casual. Even if he really snatched Liao away, it would not be of much use.

Just as all kinds of thoughts were running through Lu Ye's mind, Ba Qiu's gaze had already moved away. He was still staring ahead, his eyes empty, as if nothing in this world could be reflected in his vision.

A solemn voice sounded immediately: "No one can act recklessly in my Hedao City! You two, one will live and the other will die. Who wants to live and who wants to die?"

While speaking, Ba Qiu still supported his chin with one hand. His tone was flat and his expression was silent, but there was a majesty that brooked no questioning.

Perrin became very anxious when he heard this. He was not being reckless at all. He was clearly captured and now he suddenly had to face the choice between life and death.

He was no match for Lu Ye in the first place, and now facing a strong man like Ba Qiu, he knew that one careless mistake could lead to eternal damnation.

He calmed his mind and said slowly, "Senior, I just happened to pass by here unintentionally. I have absolutely no intention of disrespecting you!"

While speaking, he observed the expression of the old man, but saw that Ba Qiu was completely indifferent. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have listened to the teachings of the city lord many times in Baizhan City. I know that you are the only one in this world. I have long admired you. Today, I am honored to see you. If you want to kill me, I will never resist. I will not live in vain if I can die at the hands of a person like you."

He didn't know whether Ba Qiu was someone who liked to hear nice things, but at this moment he really didn't know what to say. He might as well flatter him first.

Tyrant Qiu remained indifferent, and Perrin's forehead was covered with sweat.

Just at this moment, Lu Ye, who had been silent, spoke up. He first bowed respectfully, and then said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Human Lu Ye, meet Senior Ba Qiu!"

Perrin was thinking... secretly cursing Lu Ye, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but actually extremely treacherous, and actually able to get closer to Ba Qiu from the perspective of racial origin.

That’s right, Ba Qiu is a human, and he is one of the most powerful and rare humans.

Because of the body structure of the human race, it is particularly suitable to be used as a bone cup to nourish bones. Therefore, in the outer world, countless humans will suffer oppression and enslavement. This also leads to a low proportion of strong human beings in the inner world. In other words, the basic number of humans is huge. Otherwise, in such an environment, there may not be many human cultivators in the inner world.

Although he was flattering, for a strong man like Ba Qiu, even if he had never met Lu Ye before, the fact that they were of the same race made them feel naturally close to each other. Strong men like him would normally be willing to support younger generations of the same race.

This alone makes Palin incomparable.

As expected, right after Lu Ye finished speaking, Perrin suddenly felt a hint of murderous intent emanating from Tyrant Qiu. He felt a chill in his heart, and just as he was about to beg for mercy, he heard Tyrant Qiu snort coldly, "Human race!"

Lu Ye also felt as if he was falling into an ice cellar at this moment. He deliberately mentioned his ethnic origin. Just as Perrin thought, he wanted to use this to get closer to the other party, because apart from being of the same human race, Lu Ye had nothing he could use to impress the other party.

Unexpectedly, he seemed to have said the wrong thing. The subtle murderous intent that Perrin felt was obviously directed at him.

Lu Ye didn't know why Ba Qiu was prejudiced against the race he came from, but the human race was born with a lot of bad qualities. When facing foreign enemies, they could unite, but when there were no foreign enemies, they were best at infighting.

He secretly guessed that Ba Qiu had probably suffered a great loss at the hands of his own people.

But the current situation was obviously not in his favor. Just when he was racking his brains over what to say next, Ba Qiu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the giant sword that was placed diagonally aside.

The giant sword was very big, like a door panel, but his figure was very heroic. He held such a huge sword with one hand, and there was no feeling of incongruity at all. Instead, it further highlighted his domineering posture.

Immediately, under Lu Ye's horrified gaze, he lightly slashed down with his sword.

Lu Ye was filled with alarm and wanted to do something, but under the powerful suppression, he couldn't even make a move to resist. He couldn't even mobilize his Taoist power.

A silent and invisible attack came at him, and he groaned suddenly. His body was cut directly and flew away. A mouthful of blood spurted out along the way and turned into blood mist!
The feeling of death has never been so clear as it is at this moment.

When Perrin, who was standing next to Lu Ye, saw Tyrant Qiu grab the giant sword, his heart first rose to his throat, and then he felt a violent force passing by like a tornado, and Lu Ye suddenly disappeared...

He is ecstatic!
There is no need to question what a person like Ba Qiu says. Since he just said it is one life and one death, then it must be one life and one death. Now Lu Ye must be dead, so he must have survived.

Sure enough... just as the rumors said, this overlord had an unpredictable personality and acted according to his own preferences. If it were any other strong man, he would definitely not bother to take action against a junior of Rong Dao, but he didn't care about anything at all. He just took action because Lu Ye's words were unpleasant.

"Oh? He's not dead?" Ba Qiu suddenly spoke.

Perrin was startled, but soon realized that Lu Ye, who had been hit by Ba Qiu, was still alive, but he looked extremely weak compared to before, and had been chopped and flew far away.

Ba Qiu definitely didn't use his full strength. There was no need for a strong man like him to use his full strength to deal with a Rong Dao. But even if it was just a casual attack, an ordinary Rong Dao should not be able to withstand it.

Perrin had personally experienced the strange and powerful strength of Lu Ye, so he knew that this human race could not be treated as a normal Rong Dao. Perhaps it was for this reason that Ba Qiu's attack failed!

This is obviously a very embarrassing thing for this overlord...

Perrin's eyes rolled, and he immediately said, "Don't worry, senior. I will go and take his head to quell your anger!"

Ba Qiu glanced at him calmly: "You are not bad!"

Perrin was overjoyed, knowing that he had survived, and said hastily, "Then I'll go now!" He raised the silver spear in his hand, turned around and killed in the direction where Lu Ye was chopped off.

He had just been chased by Lu Ye and was in a terrible state, feeling very aggrieved. Now that he had the chance, of course he wanted to get back at him personally.

No matter how strong Lu Ye is, he will definitely be seriously injured after being hit by Ba Qiu. It is hard to know how much strength he can exert. If he can't even defeat such an enemy, how can he be worthy of all these years of practice.

You can get revenge and show off in front of a figure like Ba Qiu. It's like killing two birds with one stone. Why not do it?

At this moment, the fatal sense of crisis in Lu Ye's heart had just disappeared, but under the attack of Ba Qiu, his internal organs were displaced, he vomited a lot of blood, and his whole body was a little listless.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but the key point is that no one knows what tricks Ba Qiu used in that attack, and now he can't even muster up enough strength.

There was nothing abnormal in the body, only a strange power lingering in the wound, like a seal that blocked the flow of his own Taoist power!

He urged it slightly, frowned, and realized that the problem was a little complicated.

Because out of the original 660+ powers, he can now only mobilize 170 or 180, and his strength has been reduced by 70% at once!
The key point is that even if the talent tree is burning with such a strange sealing power, it is progressing slowly. This level of slowness has only occurred when Burning is bound by the oath he made in the name of Xingyuan's will!
This meant that before this strange sealing power was completely burned out, Lu Ye could not use his full strength. At most, he could only recover his strength slowly as the sealing power was slowly eliminated, and this recovery would not take a short time.

"Lu Ye, that's the Bing clan! That's the Bing clan!" Liao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, sounding extremely excited.

"What?" Lu Ye was shocked.

"Those Taoist soldiers of Ba Qiu are my people!" Liao became even more excited.

Lu Ye suddenly realized.

It's just that the strange power lingering in the wound has a familiar feeling. It's not that he has encountered this kind of power before, but this kind of power is of the same type as the power of the Fang. It's just that the nature of the power of the two soldiers is somewhat different. The power of the Fang can be controlled by Lu Ye to tear the wound, but the power of the Taoist soldier of the Ba Qiu clan can seal the enemy's strength!
In comparison, the abilities of the Taoist soldiers of Ba Qiu's clan are undoubtedly more domineering, allowing them to gain the upper hand when fighting the enemy, because once they are injured, their strength will be weakened, and the more wounds they have, the weaker their strength will be.

No wonder one person can support a top-notch Hedao city. With such a Taoist weapon in hand, it is not difficult to defeat the strong with the weak.

However, Liao is not bad either, because it has the ability to restrain protective magic weapons. After being promoted to an attribute weapon, this ability has been amplified a lot. Now it has extremely strong restraining power on all Taoist soldiers, and can also allow Lu Ye to defeat the strong with the weak.

But the quality of the Taoist soldiers of Ba Qiu's soldier clan is definitely much higher than that of Liao. This can be seen from the reaction of the talent tree to the burning of the strange sealing power. If it was an ordinary weirdness, the talent tree could be easily burned, but because the power of the Taoist soldiers was too strong, the talent tree burned slowly.

Maybe it's a treasure? Lu Ye's mind flashed with thoughts. Only the power of a treasure could make the burning of the talent tree seem a little powerless.

They were both human beings, and both wielded Taoist weapons. If Ba Qiu had not killed him with that sword, it would definitely be a wonderful fate. But now he almost died at the hands of Ba Qiu.

Fortunately, Ba Qiu underestimated his own strength and missed the target. Otherwise, he would have been wiped out by that sword. (End of this chapter)