The Magical Blacksmith

　　 In addition to the Blood God Assassin who was hit hard by Zhang Ye before, there are still nine gold core masters, the three leading, and even the peak of the gold core, the half-step Nascent Soul.

　　 There are a hundred masters of Jin Dan in the Lingtai Sect, and the Blood God Sect is almost the same. They dispatch one-tenth at a time, which seems to be a relatively large-scale military operation.

　　 "They must have come at me, and later you will find time to escape back to Lingtai Town." Although Han Wushuang hates Zhang Ye, he is righteous in front of the Blood God Sect.

Because of Han Linger's relationship, Zhang Ye definitely couldn't leave Han Wushuang to escape. Just as he was about to say something, the Blood God Sect suddenly shouted, "Boss, isn't that young man Zhang Tiesmith? Killing him is more meritorious than killing Jin Dan. Up!"

Han Wushuang's face blushed. He thought this group of blood **** golden pills was aimed at him. He didn't expect that they didn't have him at all. Instead, he said that Zhang Ye's value is far more than his golden core master, and the current golden pills are so inferior. Worth it?

　　 Zhang Ye smiled bitterly: "It seems to be coming for me, father-in-law, you can run back to Lingtai Town in a while."

　　 Han Wushuang was too lazy to entangle the title of father-in-law, but proudly said: "I have never escaped in my entire life!"

　　 Han Wushuang drew his sword, guarding against the attack of the Blood God Sect.

　　 Zhang Ye sighed. In fact, if he wanted to get rid of Han Wushuang, he could use bone knives unscrupulously to wipe out these blood **** cultivators, but with Han Wushuang, he had to be distracted to protect Han Wushuang's thoughtfulness.

　　 Of course, Zhang Ye still has some admiration for Han Wushuang's righteousness, no wonder she can teach Han Ling'er such a loyal and sincere girl.

　　 "The formation, don't let one go!" At this moment, the blood **** cultivator shouted loudly, and the sword aura was intertwined into a net, like a cage that surrounded Zhang Ye and Han Wushuang to death.

　　Blood God Sect is good at combining attacks and assassinations. Even if Zhang Ye can kill the Blood God cultivator with the King's Bone Knife, it will take a while, and Han Wushuang can't guarantee it.

"Wait a moment, you will follow me." While Zhang Ye was considering how to keep Han Wushuang, Han Wushuang said so. Seeing Zhang Ye's emotions, he added, "I have to take you back to the sect and accept sanctions! "

　　 It's just to pay back the favor, so what do you pretend to be so unkind? However, Zhang Ye had an idea, and shouted to the blood **** monk who was about to do it: "Haha, facing a golden pill and a foundation, so many people are required to go together. The Blood God Sect is really not good, and I have the ability to single out with me. !"

　　 The leading blood **** cultivator Jie Jie smiled: "The two battles, the winner is the king. Obviously, I can bully the less, why should I single out with you?"

　　 The other blood **** cultivators also laughed. They set up near the Lingtai Sect, just to consume the strength of the Lingtai Sect by any means, no matter what the justice of the world.

　　 "No, I didn't say let you and me singled out, but I want to single out all of you!" Zhang Yeyu was shocked, the Blood God Sect monk was taken aback, and then he laughed louder.

　　 "While holding the grass, a foundation-building cultivator wants to single out all of us and laughs me!"

　　 "It's not a group of us hitting you, what's the difference?" The leading blood **** monk found it interesting and asked casually.

"This seat has achieved great success in recent days. Stand still and let each of you do a trick. As long as you can beat me down, even if you win!" Zhang Ye said very seriously. The blood **** cultivator heard this one-on-one method, even more so. Smiled out of anger.

Han Wushuang originally thought Zhang Ye had a good idea, but he didn't expect to be beaten. You said that you are a master of Nascent Soul, and it is possible to resist the attack of the Jindan cultivator, but a foundation-building cultivator who pretends to be so compelling is completely seeking his own death. what!

　　 "Zhang Ye, are you sick?" Han Wushuang looked shocked.

　　 Zhang Ye ignored Han Wushuang, and took a step forward, staring at the blood **** monk with scorching eyes: "Why, don't you even dare to hit anyone?"

　　 "Well, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" A blood **** cultivator didn't pay much attention to it, and cut it away.

　　 "Zhang Ye, hide away!" Han Wushuang was shocked and reminded.

But Zhang Ye carried his hands on his back and did not evade. The sword qi slashed to Zhang Ye's body. Everyone thought he would be cut in half, and the cultivator who had the sword laughed loudly: "I really don't hide. ,idiot!"

　　 However, the next moment, the cultivator with the sword was hit hard, and there was a big stab wound on his chest, spurting blood and falling.

　　 What the hell? Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, and Zhang Ye was clearly slashed. Why was Zhang Ye okay, but the monk who had the knife was seriously injured and unconscious?

Zhang Ye's face turned pale. Although the chain mail could rebound 90% of the attack, the remaining damage was not good. However, Zhang Yeyun lightly dusted his clothes: "I don't have the strength to beat people, and he said that he is a blood god. Teaching, shame!

　　 Han Wushuang was a little dumbfounded, what is going on with this piece of metal, can it rebound and attack? Thinking of chasing and killing Zhang Ye earlier, if Zhang Ye was hit by himself, would he be the one who was injured? Han Wushuang was afraid after a while.

"Looking for death!" Another blood **** monk was irritated. He didn't believe in evil and slashed Zhang Ye's head with a knife. Don't look at this monk in a rage, but his heart was clear. Guessing that Zhang Ye could be immune to the sword qi, he would use the sharpness of the sword. Kill Zhang Ye!

　　 Zhang Ye was shrouded in a yellow halo, resisting the violent stab, the murderous monk howled and fell to the ground with a **** head.

　　 Everyone stared at the wounded blood **** monk in a daze, and then at Zhang Ye blankly. There really is such a magical skill in the world? Suddenly, the blood **** cultivator did not dare to do anything.

　　If it was an accident before, this time it is enough to prove that Zhang Ye can indeed rebound the attack. Han Wushuang said with joy: "Zhang Ye, how did you do it?"

　　 "I said that I have a great skill, I am invulnerable!" Zhang Ye smiled slightly, but a line of blood dripped from his forehead.

　　 "Zhang Ye, you bleed!" Han Wushuang was shocked.

　　 Zhang Ye wiped the blood from his forehead, and smiled: "Who said it was my blood? The Buddha said that everything is animist. This is clearly the blood of the knife!"

　　 Han Wushuang was speechless for a while, but he faintly guessed that Zhang Ye was not unscathed, but through some means, light wounds were replaced with serious wounds, which consumed the blood **** cultivator. I can't help but admire Zhang Ye for his courage.

　　The Blood God Sect saw Zhang Ye bleeding, and he was overjoyed. A master of Jindan pinnacle came out and shouted: "I have the ability to take a knife!"

　　 Jin Dan peak, half a step Yuan Ying's existence, he made a full blow, and even contained a trace of Yuan Ying's power, which was much stronger than the previous attack.

　　 "Zhang Ye, if you can't do it, don't try hard!" Han Wushuang shouted worriedly.

　　 Zhang Ye smiled at Han Wushuang: "Father-in-law is starting to worry about me?"

　　 "You!" Han Wushuang didn't have time to say anything, but Zhang Ye straightened his chest and slammed into the sword air.

　　 With a loud bang, Zhang Ye vomited blood and flew back. He was caught by the shocked Han Wushuang. With great strength, Han Wushuang also smashed out a mouthful of blood, showing the power of this Jin Dan pinnacle!

　　 "Zhang Ye, are you okay?" Han Wushuang quickly fed Zhang Ye a pill, and Zhang Ye stopped vomiting blood after swallowing it.

The blood **** monk cheered and applauded, and finally dismissed the unkillable Zhang Ye. The Jindan who shot the shot was on top of his head and was enjoying the praise, but suddenly, his face changed, an invisible and huge force. Strikes, making him inevitable.

　　 "Ah!" Jin Dan Peak only had time to roar, and it burst into blood mist instantly!

　　 The higher the damage, the stronger the rebound. This is how the chain mail is set. This Jin Dan peak hits with all strength and 90% of the strength rebounds. Can it not disappear?

　　 Zhang Ye stood up with the help of Han Wushuang, his eyes were bloody, and he shouted, "Who else?!"

　　Although Zhang Ye was just a foundation-building cultivator, the remaining six blood **** Jin Dan shuddered together, and there was an urge to escape.

　　At this time, the leader of Jindan Peak thoughtfully, he looked at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes: "You should have a magic weapon for body protection, right?"

Defensive magic weapons are scarce, and because of being misled by Zhang Ye’s magical protection body, I didn’t think in this direction at the beginning. The peak of the golden core came out, and everyone suddenly realized that they became excited from the previous fear. , After all, the magic weapon that can rebound damage is invaluable!

　　 This golden core peak is somewhat capable. The chain mail created by Zhang Ye deliberately hides the breath of the magic weapon. No one knows that he wears the magic weapon of armor.

　　 Maybe Zhang Ye's rebound attack again and again was guessed by this golden core peak.

　　 "So what? If you are not afraid of death, come and hit me!" Zhang Ye snorted coldly.

　　 Jin Dan Pinnacle, led by 　　, smiled: "I thought I would be afraid of you like this? Put on the Sunder Talisman!"

"Yes!" The remaining blood **** cultivator posted a talisman on the knife~www.ltnovel.com~ Suddenly the treasure was flourishing. Although the power did not increase, Zhang Ye could obviously feel the damage of these magic knives could penetrate. Armored.

　　 "Little blacksmith, do you still want to single out?" Jin Dan Pinnacle sneered.

　　 "The stinky shameless, I let you three times, let me cut three swords and say it again." Zhang Ye didn't dare to support it any more, and went back.

　　 It was obviously Zhang Ye's insidious trick, but he looked like aggrieved. The blood **** cultivator was very annoyed, but he would no longer be fooled by Zhang Ye: "Then die!"

　　Zhang Ye was so tossed and abolished three golden cores. Although the pressure has been reduced a lot, but it is still ill-fated, Han Wu said solemnly, "Zhang Ye, can you still move?"

　　 "Yes." Zhang Ye held the bone knife in his hand and asked Shennian, "A Hua, how long will it take to kill six golden cores."

　　 "Three breaths!"

Zhang Ye frowned. Three breaths of time were enough for the other blood **** monks to kill Han Wushuang twice. Zhang Ye was wounded for his life. He wanted to reduce the number of enemies so that he could protect Han Wushuang even when he killed with a bone knife. .

　　 But at this moment, Han Wushuang handed over a piece of jade charm to Zhang Ye: "It contains the Nascent Soul Strike, and later you use it to open a way for you to escape."

　　 Zhang Ye was stunned: "Then why didn't you kill me with the Yuanying Talisman before?" If Han Wushuang used the Yuanying Talisman at the beginning, Zhang Ye would surely be overwhelmed.

　　 "You didn't kill me either?" Han Wushuang asked back, then surged with sword energy, ready to fight against the blood **** monk, "If you can run into Ling'er in the future, tell her, father approved."

　　What did you approve? Zhang Ye figured out the key in an instant, smiled, and returned the jade symbol to Han Wushuang, holding the bone knife and flying to the blood **** monk: "Father-in-law, you should tell Ling'er yourself this sentence."