Chapter 157: Prestige (2)
For the first time, Ye Ting cast the Golden Wind Breaking in the sky, and the original metallic spell really formed a violent wind, and this wind already had the taste of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, expanding several feet with each step forward.
Just when the power of this golden wind rose to its strongest, a figure appeared in the wind.
The flying enemy used the Wind Escape Technique other than the Five Elements Escape Method, and he was afraid that he had already cultivated to an extremely high level, and this time it was like being sent into the golden wind by the teleportation array, and it appeared extremely abruptly.
Then a little imp took shape in the wind, swooped upward, and entered the monk's body.
The thunder sound exploded in the monk's body, trying to kill the little ghost in his body, Ye Ting looked at it in a cold sweat, the strength of this monk's body far exceeded his small glass demon body.
Although it is said that the damage to oneself will not be the same as that of an external attack, how can it be two or three percent more powerful. Flesh and blood!
Yang Mei is not smiling, you use thunder to blast the wind ghost? The six little ghosts raised by the six realms of the heavenly machine are all born from the thunder. Is this a good nutrient?
Lei Pill has long been advanced, and Ye Ting's Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill has always been used by himself to raise ghosts.
The monk made the wrong choice, the thunder exploded in his body, and the wind ghost was like a sharp blade in the monk's body, tearing it at will, and the monk's internal organs were rotten into flesh.
The monk spurted blood in pain, his fingers were on the center of his eyebrows, ** forcibly suppressed the injury, and his whole body suddenly became as hard as iron, which can be regarded as mastering the method of suppressing the wind ghost.
"Golden Body Method?" Yang Mei smiled and said to Ye Ting: "His speed has decreased by four or five times, can you kill him?"
"Yes. ”
Ye Ting said, released the Moro Divine Armor Spell, held the Qinglian Demon Sword, and stabbed at the monk in the air. This sword is useless for any swordsmanship, but he has turned all the insights of his recent cultivation into this sword.
This sword is sharp. Without any concealment, Ye Ting was still in the state of the Mud Pill Divine Forbidden, and there was an extra sword in his hand, which was also stabbing at the blood-spurting monk at the same time.
Fear arose in the monk's heart, Ye Ting's two swords would be stabbed on his body at the same time, and there would be no deviation in time. It's almost impossible, and the changes it produces are the most unpredictable.
After this monk was frightened, he became angry again, the two foundation building monks caused such harm to themselves, and they even had a feeling of fear, if this sword chose to dodge, how much damage would it cause to their Dao heart!
No matter how slow his speed is, he will not be slower than a guy who has built a seven-story building.
As soon as the monk stretched out his hand, blood was already piling up in his palm. Turned into a blood-red flower. Yang Mei was suddenly a little nervous, this was the battle of Liwei, Ye Ting may not be in danger of life, but if he was hit by someone in the air, his face would be a little ugly.
Yang Mei turned, and the air currents in the air also spun with it, such a force was not enough to affect a foundation building monk, let alone an enemy of Na Yudan.
But with the rotation of Yang Mei's body. The positions of Ye Ting and the monk also changed, and Ye Ting's sword dissipated. The Moro Divine Armor Spell stabbed the back of the monk's head with the Blue Lotus Demon Sword, and the monk's body turned his back to the Moro Divine Armor Curse, but he faced Ye Ting.
The anger in the monk's heart completely turned into shock, and at this moment, he was manipulated by Yang Mei and couldn't help himself.
Every magic pattern on the Qinglian Demon Sword cheered and jumped with joy. And the monks on the airship were also trembling. The Moro Divine Armor Spell held the Qinglian Demon Sword in his hand, and slashed at the monk's neck, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise. The monk's neck was dented, and his entire head was tilted to one side.
The blood-red flower in the monk's hand flew up like a meteor and fell towards the mountain peak in the distance.
The mountain peak was hit by the blood-red flower, and the whole thing trembled, and then slowly collapsed. The monk's head was crooked, and he was severely injured by Ye Ting's sword, Ye Ting was also surprised by the strength of the other party's body, and his own Qinglian Demon Sword could be easily cut off by a hundred refining pure steel, but this neck was indescribably tough.
Burst!
On the monk's chest, a ghost claw burst out. The Moro Armor Spell slashed down with a sword, concentrating almost all of the monk's defenses on his neck, and the Wind Ghost struck a blow inside him.
"I ......"
The monk opened his mouth and spit out a word, but Ye Ting slashed it down with a sword, and the monk's words were completely held back.
Ye Ting controlled the Moro Divine Armor Spell to slash down one sword after another, each sword at the critical moment when the monk tried to recover his strength, the sword intent accurately grasped the weakness of the other party, and the wind ghosts in the monk's body surrounded the Danhai and continued to destroy.
The monk couldn't even try to escape, the wind ghost seemed to have made him lose the ability to fly, he could levitate in the air, and he was also maintained by the power of the wind ghost, and then let the Moro Armor Spell slash down with a sword.
The monk's body is like an iron ingot, and the Qinglian Demon Sword is like a sledgehammer.
He wanted to fight back, but in the state of the golden body, the speed was extremely slow, Ye Ting was in front of him, but what attacked him was the Moro Divine Armor Spell behind him, between him and Ye Ting, there seemed to be something between him, and he knew in his heart that even if he launched an attack, he would be blocked by that thing.
The other party is waiting for his blow, once the attack is launched, the monster behind will decapitate itself, because at that time it will be the state of his lowest defense.
Take yourself as bait, but do you dare to kill me?
Ye Ting looked at the monk with a sarcastic smile on his face. If the monk fights back, he will die immediately, and if he doesn't fight back, he will be slowly smashed into mud by the Moro Divine Armor Curse.
When the monk was about to make up his mind to counterattack and fight for a glimmer of life, the wind ghost in his body pounced on his Danhai and burrowed into the Danhai.
At this moment, hundreds of holes directly appeared on the surface of Danhai, and the true qi that had been blocked for a long time gushed out, almost equivalent to Danhai self-detonation.
The monk was desperate, he didn't say anything, and threw himself at Ye Ting, if he died, he would also drag the other party to be buried with him.
Ye Ting smiled, and a divine sense passed over: "There is still hope for working hard early, but now, it's too late." ”
The monk hugged Ye Ting tightly, he was clearly a living person, with meridians and acupoints, divine consciousness and flesh and blood, but he just felt that it was so unreal. What you are holding is definitely not the real body of the other party.
Yes, there is still hope for the early desperate effort, and when you are in a stalemate with the other party, it is already too late. The other party used an avatar or something like that to drag himself and let himself wait for the opportunity stupidly, but the other party refused to take the slightest danger.
If that monster hadn't entered his own Dan Hai, and he had directly detonated the Dan Sea at that time, he would still be able to escape his soul. When did such a tragedy begin?
It occurred to the monk that on his way to kill the other party, he saw a butterfly while flying.
At that moment, I lost my mind slightly, and it seemed that nothing had happened, but how could there be a fragile butterfly above a hundred feet in the air? At that time, I was still thousands of miles away, so I never thought that it would be the other party's means......
Danhai is like a giant balloon, spewing air from hundreds of holes. The wind ghost's body was virtualized, and the golden pill that wrapped around the monk rushed out of the Danhai with the air current.
The wind ghost disappeared without a trace, and the golden light faded from the surface of the monk's body, like a snowman in a fire, rapidly dissolving. Ye Ting, who was hugged by him, also turned into dead leaves in the wind and fell in all directions.
The combat power of the green puppet itself can only be regarded as ordinary, but the aura is no different from himself, Ye Ting has used the green puppet to kill the enemy for the second time, but if there is no Moro Divine Armor Curse, the enemy in this pit will not be able to jump in.
The space equipment on the monk's body was taken away by the wind ghost, and Ye Ting didn't get any booty, but he felt a wonderful experience, that is, fighting with Yang Mei, he didn't need to cooperate with Yang Mei, everything was natural.
The Six Paths of Heavenly Machines didn't seem to have any calculations, his causal line couldn't sense the trajectory of fate, and Yang Mei didn't seem to have done anything, so he let the monk crash headlong into the trap.
If it weren't for the arrangement of Yang Mei, it would not be difficult to kill this monk, but the airship would not be able to save it in the first place, and the fierce battle might kill several monks.
Once the team is damaged, the morale will fall to the strict, and the subsequent rings, the losses will be unimaginable, and the two sects that have just been established will also be panicked, and all the monks will think that they are just being absorbed into the sect as cannon fodder.
The blood flower released by the monk, if there is no transfer of Yang Mei's skills, he can only be included in the Taixu God Mirror, and then the Taixu God Mirror will be restricted and unable to exert his power, which will also be a huge hidden danger to the future ring battle.
The blood flower even smashed a mountain, and if he didn't block it, I was afraid that most of the people on the entire airship would be killed or injured.
"Senior sister, who is that?" Ye Ting appeared and received the Moro Divine Armor Spell.
"Who knows, this kind of thing, don't waste your brain thinking about it. Yang Mei replied indifferently.
"That's right. “
The two of them are still talking to each other, and the people on the airship don't know what they say, but they can see the demeanor of the two of them, it really doesn't matter.
Such an attitude is even more awe-inspiring.
"Senior sister, what did you release?"
"The little ghost I raised is born a ghost, even a Buddhist monk can't surrender. ”
"It's such an interesting thing, even Danhai can be broken. ”
"Whoever made him stupid as if he was facing a great enemy, a mere wind ghost, it is not difficult to deal with it normally. When I achieve the infant realm, this little ghost can be considered to be able to use it smoothly, and now I have to rely on your help. Your cultivation of the Five Elements Spell is good, but it's a pity that I can't learn it. ”
"Senior sister doesn't know the Five Elements Spell?"
"There are only two sets, and I don't use much effort, hey......" Yang Mei sighed, she had learned the Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Method, but for the sake of the Six Paths of Heavenly Machines, she only learned a few spells for the beginner, and the time was placed elsewhere.
"Alliance leader, just ...... How did that powerful enemy die?" One of the Dragon Slaying Alliance's Jie Dan monks couldn't help but ask, his attitude was extremely respectful, purely to increase his knowledge, and by the way, he expressed his submission to Yang Mei. (To be continued......) R1292