The Earth Flame Sword stabbed on the stone pillar and slid away, and the stone pillar was powerless. Ye Ting knew that he was not a sword cultivator, and it was impossible to really use the sword technique to break the formation, he just wanted to test how the magic weapon destroyed the formation.

It didn't work, or escaped? Those twelve people were still more than 20 miles away. It shouldn't be difficult to have Nagarjuna leave with him. Is it just really abandoning Li Zhenyi?

As soon as he left, Li Zhenyi was dead.

I didn't understand why Sword Cultivation was so arrogant, the long sword in Ye Ting's hand had already hung down, and the Xuan Turtle Concealment Method was unfolded.

"You're not going to do it, are you?" Nagarjuna's voice trembled a little, her sense was farther than Ye Ting, and the plants on the earth were her eyes. Among the twelve monks, three were strong men. One of them is still the Jindan Five Tribulations.

What's worse is that these three Jiedan monks all have magic weapons on their bodies, which means that they are from large sects, and their foundations are absolutely solid.

"Nagarjuna, are you afraid?" Ye Ting's voice was a little ethereal, and at such a close distance, Nagarjuna's perception of him was also reduced to a minimum. She stared at Ye Ting hard, for fear that as soon as she closed her eyes, Ye Ting would disappear in her perception.

"Master's favor, Wang Lieyang has already returned it. How long can you stay under the fence?"

Nagarjuna's face was the same as that of an old bark, her short spear clenched, and a small emerald green arrow slipped out of her sleeve. She slowly leaned on Ye Ting's body, letting the power of the Xuan Turtle Concealment Breath Method completely envelop her.

She's just cowardly, and she's not stupid. Wang Lieyang taught Ye Ting swordsmanship, that was to repay Yu Wenxuan's favor. There is always a time when the favor is exhausted, not to mention that the favor has nothing to do with her. These days, Wang Lieyang hasn't even said a word to her.

The sect will only shelter its own disciples, and the Tianci Sect is long gone, and only one of them has survived.

One hundred and eight stone pillars surround it, turning into stone walls and towering into the sky. Li Zhen's face did not change, and the long sword slashed horizontally, slashing on the stone wall one by one, leaving deeper and deeper sword marks.

The sword light is like snow, and the sword energy is like thunder.

One sword breaks through ten thousand laws, no matter how exquisite your formation is, at most, it is rooted in the earth's veins, seducing the vitality of heaven and earth to form a barrier. There are always weaknesses between operations, and under the impact of sword qi, the weaknesses of the formation are naturally fed back.

The sword marks on the stone wall were quickly repaired, and Li Zhen's clothes did not change color. As long as you catch the weakness, you can break it with a sword. In such a predicament, he only regarded it as a practice.

Nagarjuna's dress was thin, and Ye Ting felt that the old monster leaning up was cold, and there was almost no life leaking. Fortunately, he taught her some methods of concealment, otherwise her own Turtle Concealment Method would not be able to cover her.

The distance of the enemy is only ten miles.

"I'll kill the strongest, and you keep me safe. Ye Ting finally reminded Nagarjuna that he was no longer afraid of the backlash in his soul now, but the consumption of true qi was difficult to say, and if the enemy was too strong, he was afraid that he would lose his strength. There are a total of three Yudan monks, and if Nagarjuna carelessly copes with it, two of them will die here.

Fortunately, the enemy did not dare to get too close when calculating the sword cultivation of the Moon Sword Sect, and the induction of the Jiedan monk could release a range of a hundred miles, and the three Jiedan monks were hiding a hundred miles away, waiting for the formation to be launched.

Nagarjuna nodded slowly, indicating understanding.

She was a little helpless, and Ye Ting was a little crazy, just like the monks of the Heavenly Gate. They are too young to understand the preciousness of life. After living for millions of years, I know that in this world, living is the only important thing.

This teenager has too many fantasies, and it has nothing to do with how to live.

Sadly, in this world, the only human person you trust is the teenager around you. The enemy is almost in range, and he will go crazy with him.

Ye Ting didn't know what Nagarjuna was thinking, his hand holding the sword had never been so firm.

Before that, I wanted to learn from my master, control a qiē, and cultivate the demon heart. So he planned the future of Liu Wenji's mother and daughter, and even arranged a qiē for Hu Yanyu.

When I met the Zi family, it became a joke and an empty one.

Because he is doing things, and the master is being a man. The entire Fengzhou cultivation world has been revolving around the master for 8,000 years. And the master's heart is on Jinao Island.

The butcher bears the consequences and dies, and if he bears the consequences, he will kill the Zi clan.

The three Jie Dan monks sped like lightning, leaving behind their men and taking the first step to the periphery of the formation. In the battle for the secret realm, the monks of the infant realm all kept their distance and sensed each other, and the ones who shot were all monks from the realm below the realm. The Moon Sword Sect was too arrogant, and the monks of the Jiedan were all alone, so there was a trap in front of them.

The monk at the head stopped suddenly, his long hair flew violently, and the skin of his fingertips cracked, dotting on the metal array that flew out of his sleeve. A drop of blood fell, and one hundred and eight magic inscriptions lit up on the metal array.

Li Zhenyi was still wielding his sword, and every time the sword went down, there was dust flying on the stone wall, and deep sword marks crisscrossed him, like a face covered with scars, looking at Jian Xiu indifferently, waiting for him to be exhausted.

Li Zhenyi's sword intent was like a tide, cutting into the stone wall, looking for the weakness of that formation. This weak Dao Gate is called the Formation Eye, and the Demon Gate calls it the Yuan Qi Lock. When a sword hits, the formation is naturally cracked.

There was a roar in the sky, and a thick stone pillar with a diameter of a few feet fell from the sky, and Li Zhenyi swung his sword as before, but a sword light of a foot was separated from the long sword, and he greeted it.

The fingertips of the array control monk continued to fall on the metal array, and every time he clicked, in the middle of the formation, a stone pillar smashed towards Li Zhenyi. One sword breaks ten thousand laws?

Li Zhenyi had a mocking face, pathetic guy, you want to kill yourself like this? The sword light on his long sword was differentiated, one turned into two, and two turned into three. Naturally, he couldn't differentiate the sword light ten thousand paths, but the power of the formation to extract the leylines and vitality also had an upper limit.

The monk frowned slightly, Li Zhenyi's toughness was beyond his expectations. If it goes on like this, it will be a big trouble for him to capture the eye of the formation, and as soon as the sword comes down, the formation collapses......

The sword cultivator broke through the formation, which had always been beautiful and full of violence, and the monk was uneasy in his heart, and when he was about to attack, a voice sounded in his soul without warning: When it is spring, you are guilty!

Tianwen swordsmanship?Wang Lieyang!

The monk was so frightened that he went numb from head to toe. The sword light in the Mud Pill Palace lit up and broke through from within the soul. A wisp of green smoke that entwined the soul burned, and the sound of brocade tearing was extremely harsh. A piece of jade talisman around the monk's neck turned directly into smoke.

A small emerald green arrow appeared above his head without any prediction, and the two monks were unaware of it, and a red light had already shot out from a bronze mirror in the monk's heart, facing Nagarjuna's demon weapon. In the red light, a demon beast with scales and armor spread its teeth and claws, and pounced on the demon weapon.

The small emerald green arrow trembled as if frightened, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The red light flew into the air, but small arrows emerged from the dirt under the monk's feet, and passed through his heels, calves, and thighs......

Monk Yudan, whose bones were as hard as iron, made a creaking sound as the emerald green arrows traveled through them, shattering all the way. The monk's soul was in a state of heavy damage, and a puff of silver light exploded in the dantian, and the sound of metal hitting was deafening.

The demon weapon suddenly flew out of the monk's lower abdomen, turned into a phantom and disappeared, returning to Nagarjuna's sleeve. She snorted sullenly, and viscous demon blood dripped from both nostrils.

That monk Danhai was shattered, injured the dragon tree demon weapon, and the person who was about to die was also ruthless to the extreme. This backlash injured Nagarjuna a lot, and the emerald green arrow couldn't be used for the time being.

The monk shattered Danhai, and under the impact of his true qi, the other leg was blown out. He slammed his whole body into the ground, the wound hitting the ground, and slowly fell backwards. He twitched violently, his eyes blank, but he refused to die.

Ye Ting's body trembled even more violently, and his true qi was like a tide, surging towards the Earth Flame Sword in his hand.

In the battle belt, the three Demon Spirit Lunar Eclipse Pills were stimulated at the same time and poured into the inside of the acupuncture holes, frantically exuding medicinal properties, trying to replenish the true qi. It's just meaningless, the Earth Flame Sword in Ye Ting's hand has turned into a four-foot sword, trembling endlessly.

How so!

This backlash is weird, how can it be out of control after the crime is cut down!

"Nagarjuna!"

"Ye Gongzi?" Nagarjuna looked at Ye Ting, who was trembling, and suddenly felt a fragile feeling in his heart. If he dies, who will he rely on?

"Protect me. Ye Ting changed his mind, it was pointless to ask Nagarjuna for the elixir, this true qi was endless, even the Demon Han Yuan Pill couldn't be replenished.

Nagarjuna took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Ting, his heart messy.

Ye Ting sat cross-legged and looked back at the Purple Mansion. A sword light suddenly lit up in the sea of purple mansion knowledge, circling around his soul, and could not fall for a long time.

Ye Ting was stunned, this sword light hasn't dissipated yet?

The last time he killed the monk of the Spirit Ring Sect, there was no such thing at all! Yes, this time he didn't kill the enemy, and the sword light was still there, but why didn't he cut it down, his soul could afford it.

The soul was blurred, looking at the sword light under the protection of Karma Tianluo.

The enemy does not die, and the guilt is constantly questioned!

Ye Ting was terrified in his heart, after the medicinal properties of the pill were exhausted, his body would extract the source of life from the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory, and after the source of life was exhausted, it would be the time when the true qi was exhausted and the acupuncture points collapsed.

Only by killing the monk and letting him die can he eliminate the backlash in his Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea. It's just his own state, how can he have the strength to make another sword?

If the monk had been close at hand, he would have cut off his head with a blow from the back.

A monk who has a knot, I don't know how long he will have to survive when he dies. If this continues, I will die in front of him! Just ask if there should be such a huge loophole in the sin slash, and no one can guarantee that the enemy can be killed with a single sword.

The two Jiedan monks had already discovered Nagarjuna and Ye Ting, but they were looking at their senior brother Shi Fengchun. Shi Fengchun's half body twitched on the ground, what kind of strong man is the enemy, and the two magic weapons of the senior brother are still beaten to the brink of death!

Senior Brother's tragic situation made them suspicious and frightened, could this be a conspiracy of the Moon Sword Sect?

Ye Ting's mind turned slightly, and he had already let go of the Cause and Effect Tianluo, and the swirling sword light suddenly threw into the Cause and Effect Tianluo, and Ye Ting's soul also heard that merciless question.

Ye Ting, you are guilty!

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