Chapter 835: The people are fierce

readx;? Who knows, Ye Ling's sword light just came to the vicinity of these two people, and the two of them stepped back very vigilantly and looked at Ye Ling in unison!

The witch mage held the red flame billowing fireball in his hand, frowned and stared at this uninvited guest, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?

The other person is a purple-clothed sword cultivator, with a scabbard on his back, surrounded by a pine-patterned ancient sword, and the aura emitted is a miserable blue and corrupt aura. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The purple-clothed sword cultivator said with an arrogant expression: "Your Excellency, I'm afraid you're a step late, this Winged Fire Witch Mage's cave mansion has been taken a fancy by me! Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wait for us to lose the fight, and pick up the cheap?"

Ye Ling was slightly stunned: "Daoist friend's words are wrong! Here are passers-by, who have just arrived, and they don't know what kind of place this is? Why don't you two Jindan monks settle down in the city, but you are fighting for the Spirit Vein Cave Mansion outside the city? Could it be that the aura of this Spirit Vein Cave Mansion is very strong?"

The mage of the Winged Fire Witch Department breathed a sigh of relief, in his opinion, more things are better than less things, today there is a purple-clothed sword cultivator, it is enough to see, and another one to rob the cave mansion, then it will be worth it?

So the Winged Fire Wizard pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest from afar: "There is an ancient city in front, called Qingzhu City! It is a well-known Fang Market, whether it is a casual cultivator, or a barbarian, or a witch clan, you can come here to trade." There is only a fang market in the city, and there is a curfew at night, and an empty city is vacated, and no one is allowed to stay. Therefore, monks from afar opened up a spiritual vein cave in the bamboo forest, or built a bamboo house and grass hut under the spiritual vein to rest, and fighting was inevitable. Your Excellency is a passerby, while it is still early, you can enter Qingzhu Chengfang City, and you don't have to worry about our affairs. ā€

Ye Ling was stunned, no wonder the three people and one demon cultivator he had just seen were dressed differently, and they were also loose cultivators from afar, not witches and barbarians.

It's just that I finally met a witch mage, and I haven't seen him perform witch dao skills, how can I miss it!

Therefore, Ye Ling arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for your advice! Since you have to meet two of you fighting here, I am fortunate to meet you here, and I am about to observe one or two, shouting and cheering for you, and there is absolutely no evil intention! ā€

The purple-clothed sword cultivator frowned, full of doubts about Ye Ling's intentions, and said in a deep voice: "Winged Fire Witch, don't talk nonsense with him! You and I will stop fighting for the time being, and solve this kid together first!"

Seeing that he couldn't say anything about this uninvited guest, the Winged Fire Wizard mage's face sank, and he nodded slowly: "Okay!

As he spoke, the Winged Fire Wizard shot out a fireball, and the purple-clothed sword cultivator also sacrificed the Corrupt Pine Pattern Ancient Sword, with a miserable blue brilliance, slashing straight towards Ye Ling!

Ye Ling didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two of them joined forces, but they came to target themselves! It seems that in this fiery land, the people are fierce, and the monks are all aggressive! If they don't agree with each other, they turn their faces and fight.

At that moment, Ye Ling was dressed in a swift wind protector, and quickly retreated, his right hand was infused with spiritual power, and the four ghost flames blasted out!

The whistling sound was accompanied by the light of the twelve four-colored demonic flames, colliding with the fireball of the Winged Fire Wizard, engulfing its flames in an instant! At the same time, it spread to the corrupted pine-patterned ancient sword, almost burning, and a burst of black-green poisonous smoke came out.

Ye Ling's move shocked the two of them! They all stepped back, and then looked at Ye Ling's gaze, full of fear!

"You're a Demon Dao Monk?!"

The purple-clothed sword cultivator looked at the pine pattern ancient sword that burned the blade, and only felt that blood was dripping from his heart!

(End of chapter)

Who knows, Ye Ling's sword light just came to the vicinity of these two people, and the two of them stepped back very vigilantly and looked at Ye Ling in unison!

The witch mage held the red flame billowing fireball in his hand, frowned and stared at this uninvited guest, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?

The other person is a purple-clothed sword cultivator, with a scabbard on his back, surrounded by a pine-patterned ancient sword, and the aura emitted is a miserable blue and corrupt aura.

The purple-clothed sword cultivator said with an arrogant expression: "Your Excellency, I'm afraid you're a step late, this Winged Fire Witch Mage's cave mansion has been taken a fancy by me! Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wait for us to lose the fight, and pick up the cheap?"

Ye Ling was slightly stunned: "Daoist friend's words are wrong! Here are passers-by, who have just arrived, and they don't know what kind of place this is? Why don't you two Jindan monks settle down in the city, but you are fighting for the Spirit Vein Cave Mansion outside the city? Could it be that the aura of this Spirit Vein Cave Mansion is very strong?"

The mage of the Winged Fire Witch Department breathed a sigh of relief, in his opinion, more things are better than less things, today there is a purple-clothed sword cultivator, it is enough to see, and another one to rob the cave mansion, then it will be worth it?

So the Winged Fire Wizard pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest from afar: "There is an ancient city in front, called Qingzhu City! It is a well-known Fang Market, whether it is a casual cultivator, or a barbarian, or a witch clan, you can come here to trade." There is only a fang market in the city, and there is a curfew at night, and an empty city is vacated, and no one is allowed to stay. Therefore, monks from afar opened up a spiritual vein cave in the bamboo forest, or built a bamboo house and grass hut under the spiritual vein to rest, and fighting was inevitable. Your Excellency is a passerby, while it is still early, you can enter Qingzhu Chengfang City, and you don't have to worry about our affairs. ā€

Ye Ling was stunned, no wonder the three people and one demon cultivator he had just seen were dressed differently, and they were also loose cultivators from afar, not witches and barbarians.

It's just that I finally met a witch mage, and I haven't seen him perform witch dao skills, how can I miss it!

Therefore, Ye Ling arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for your advice! Since you have to meet two of you fighting here, I am fortunate to meet you here, and I am about to observe one or two, shouting and cheering for you, and there is absolutely no evil intention! ā€

The purple-clothed sword cultivator frowned, full of doubts about Ye Ling's intentions, and said in a deep voice: "Winged Fire Witch, don't talk nonsense with him! You and I will stop fighting for the time being, and solve this kid together first!"

Seeing that he couldn't say anything about this uninvited guest, the Winged Fire Wizard mage's face sank, and he nodded slowly: "Okay!

As he spoke, the Winged Fire Wizard shot out a fireball, and the purple-clothed sword cultivator also sacrificed the Corrupt Pine Pattern Ancient Sword, with a miserable blue brilliance, slashing straight towards Ye Ling!

Ye Ling didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two of them joined forces, but they came to target themselves! It seems that in this fiery land, the people are fierce, and the monks are all aggressive! If they don't agree with each other, they turn their faces and fight.

At that moment, Ye Ling was dressed in a swift wind protector, and quickly retreated, his right hand was infused with spiritual power, and the four ghost flames blasted out!

The whistling sound was accompanied by the light of the twelve four-colored demonic flames, colliding with the fireball of the Winged Fire Wizard, engulfing its flames in an instant! At the same time, it spread to the corrupted pine-patterned ancient sword, almost burning, and a burst of black-green poisonous smoke came out.

Ye Ling's move shocked the two of them! They all stepped back, and then looked at Ye Ling's gaze, full of fear!

"You're a Demon Dao Monk?!"

The purple-clothed sword cultivator looked at the pine pattern ancient sword that burned the blade, and only felt that blood was dripping from his heart!

(End of chapter)