Chapter 316: The Prince of Qi Jianmen

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It took nearly half an hour to rush to the location indicated by Sun Er, and it just so happened that Yi Ting was in the Blue Moon Rift Valley, otherwise it would take two or three hours to come from Blue Moon Town. The update is the fastest and the fastest to the eye

But Yi Ting still didn't dare to delay for half a moment, because if Sun Er encountered an emergency situation, then even if he could arrive in half an hour, it would be a little too long, and he could only hope that their team could hold on.

And when Yi Ting arrived at the place where Sun Er's team was, he saw that Wu Ren and Sun Er had already been injured and fell to the ground, although they had not passed out yet, but obviously the injuries were not light.

And Qi Xiaoyun was guarding the two of them on the side, but in fact, her cultivation was too low, and she couldn't help when she stepped forward, so she could only retreat to the side and wait.

Fortunately, Qi Xiaoyun didn't seem to have any injuries, which shows that Sun Er's team protects her quite tightly, because her natural ability can be said to be the most valuable asset of this team, and she can't be easily injured.

Then he looked to the other side, at this time Luo Yisen was being pressed and beaten by three mid-Peiyuan monks, and his cultivation, although he was only one line away from the late Peiyuan period, but in the face of the siege of three monks of the same rank, it was quite good not to be defeated immediately.

But Wang Pingzhi and Shen Binglan are in a more dangerous situation at the moment, because the two husbands and wives are only cultivators in the early stage of Peiyuan, but the opponent is a monk in the late stage of Peiyuan, and they obviously don't go all out, they are just playing with the two.

But in addition to the four monks who didn't know their origin were dealing with Sun Er's team, there were seven people standing next to him who were watching the show, and the one standing at the front seemed to be the most noble, and he thought he was the leader of this group of people, and Yi Ting knew at a glance that this person who didn't know which sect or family was the gentleman.

At this time, Yi Ting was still about thirty zhang away from everyone, and his spiritual sense had already probed the scene clearly, but the others did not know that someone had approached.

On the one hand, the group is focused on the fight ahead, and no one cares if anyone approaches to meddle in things.

Including that gentleman, there are a total of eleven Peiyuan period monks in a group of people, which is already quite a huge force in this Blue Moon Rift Valley, and naturally no one will dare to provoke it casually.

And after finding out the situation, Yi Ting was relieved on the one hand, but at the same time, his heart was on fire, because it was obvious that another bullying drama was being staged, and before Yi Ting could stop shouting, the voice of the gentleman's banter had already come first.

"Dare to destroy the good deeds of this son, and now he is clearly coming to oppose my Qi Jianmen, I should have given you a good look a long time ago, hurry up and solve it quickly, then Wang Pingzhi will kill this son, and the rest will be abolished, so that others will know the fate of going against us!"

Then I saw that the monk in the late Peiyuan period raised the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Wang Pingzhi with all his might, while Shen Binglan on the side exclaimed in surprise and rushed towards her husband without thinking.

However, even if the couple resisted this move at the same time, it was obviously impossible to receive the full blow of the next Peiyuan late stage cultivator.

And Yi Ting had already entered a state of incomparably furious at this time, but he didn't expect that he had just killed Qian Hai, and such a familiar scene would be repeated in front of his eyes.

This is exactly the same as when Kazama ordered Qian Hai to kill himself.

But the difference is that Yi Ting has the ability to take the full force of Qian Hai's killing without dying, but Wang Pingzhi and Shen Binglan and his wife cannot survive under this knife.

"Looking for !! Death"

Yi Ting roared angrily, and at the same time, a talisman flying blade had already come out of his hand, but at this time, it was still more than ten zhang away, and even the talisman flying blade that couldn't even be caught by his eyes seemed to be a little too late to repel the knife cut by the late Peiyuan monk.

What was even faster than the Talisman Flying Blade was the 'Soul Intimidating Pupil' spiritual attack issued by Yi Ting.

Yi Ting didn't deliberately want to send out the 'Soul Fear Pupil' attack, but he judged that if the Fu Gong Flying Blade arrived in time, it should still be a little worse, so when he couldn't think about it, he unconsciously used the 'Soul Fear Pupil'.

Although he didn't know if it would be useful to do so, his spiritual sense had already shrouded the entire crime scene, so he subconsciously felt that the spiritual sense attack should be faster than the Fu Gong Flying Blade.

It's just that the eyes of that late Peiyuan monk didn't look at Yi Ting, in this case, would the 'Soul Fear Pupil' still be able to bring him an impact on his soul?

Yi Ting doesn't often use this talent skill, because when he wants to use the 'Soul Pupil', it is usually the key final blow, and the enemy will of course face him at this time, and Yi Ting can also clearly know whether the 'Soul Pupil' has brought the opponent's mental impact by the change of the opponent's eyes.

However, the late Peiyuan monk suddenly felt a cold killing intent coming from behind him, and then he was in a trance, and his consciousness seemed to suddenly leave his body in an instant, and the person immediately fell into a state of sluggishness.

However, the mind and body lost contact, and the original action of swinging the knife and slashing down was still continuing, but the speed slowed down slightly, and at the same time, the true qi was suddenly interrupted and transmitted to the long knife magic weapon, so the power of the entire move immediately dropped by a notch.

Such a change naturally did not escape Yi Ting's induction, and quickly activated the talisman on the flying blade, causing it to shoot quickly towards the arm of the late Peiyuan monk holding the knife.

There was a soft sound, and half of the arm that was still holding the long knife fell to the ground.

At this time, the severe pain brought the late Peiyuan monk back to his senses, but he didn't let out a wail, except for a dizziness in his brain, which seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to speak, but at the same time he felt that his whole body was shrouded in a cold murderous aura, trembling and just wanting to flee immediately.

Therefore, everyone saw that the late Peiyuan monk suddenly retreated dozens of steps away, and was almost about to crash into the crowd of Qi Jianmen on the side, until he was held back by another middle-aged monk of the late Peiyuan period, so that the scene of the Qi family's son being knocked away was avoided.

And before the son of the Qi family had time to scold, everyone caught a glimpse of a figure sweeping into the arena out of the corner of their eyes, and then a teenager dressed in black had already appeared in front of Wang Pingzhi and his wife, and then swept everyone with a cold face.

The murderous aura in the eyes of the black-clothed young man was chilling, so it was as if everyone had suddenly lost the ability to speak, and both sides maintained an eerie silence.

But at this moment, Luo Yisen was still fighting with the three mid-Peiyuan monks, and the four of them didn't notice that Wang Pingzhi's side had changed, not to mention that there was suddenly another person.

Yi Ting didn't even turn his head to look, but with a slight wave of his robe sleeves, three flying blades that were difficult to catch even with his spiritual sense shot out.

Although these flying blades were not talisman flying blades, they were thrown out with a thousand illusions and skillful hands, and even the Qi Sword Sect crowd who had been watching Yi Ting in front of them didn't see what Yi Ting had thrown out, let alone the three mid-Peiyuan monks who were still fighting with Luo Yisen.

"Alas~~ah~~!hand... My hands!ah...... It's gone!"

The screams of the three mid-Peiyuan monks sounded almost at the same time, and at this time, on the ground, there were three more sword magic weapons with half of the arms attached.

As for the son of Qi Jianmen and a group of other people, they finally noticed at this time that the four people they had just sent out were now missing half of their arms.

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