Xiao Bai was in front and continued to open the way with his sword. She thinks that Ye Ting is very interesting, and she is also young, and she may be hurt by her arrogance, so she will make such a childish move.

Fang Cai's spell, he should consume a lot of it, right?

Xiao Bai thought like this, the sword momentum in his hand was a little sharp, and he tried not to let Ye Ting make a supplementary attack. Ye Ting could naturally detect Xiao Bai's changes, and the spell in his hand slowed down a little.

Fang Cai's spell consumption is not large, and it can have a powerful killing effect and range, purely because of the amplification effect of the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner. If there was no Five Elements Guiyuan Banner, this set of spells would consume almost half of its own true qi, which was much greater than the consumption of the thunder method.

Xiao Bai saw that Ye Ting was not blindly vindictive, and his senses were a little better for Ye Ting. Unconsciously, she in turn cooperated with Ye Ting's footsteps, and the two of them walked almost side by side.

"You say, will we die in flesh and blood hell?" Ye Ting naturally said to Xiao Bai, just like an old friend who had known each other for many years.

"It's hard to say, even if the sect master's side wins, we may die. Xiao Bai was not excited at all when he talked about the issue of life and death.

"You are a sword soul cultivated by the Moon Sword Sect, why take this risk?"

"I heard that your master is a Void Realm cultivator, so I didn't throw you here to practice. Xiao Bai's sword intent was full of intent, and the sword light flew out a hundred zhang away, beheading a hellish person holding a bow and arrow on a tall building in the distance.

"I'm a demon monk, and I always have to roll in the red dust. ”

"This is hell, not red dust. ”

"If you know it's hell......" Ye Ting didn't continue, because even if he knew, he would come to see it. This harvest is not small, in Hong Ri and Li Wanji, he has confirmed, and the devil's heart is becoming more and more firm.

"These hellish people are going to get tougher and tougher. In the midst of Xiao Bai's sword qi, the sword light was divided into four paths, and he began to use superior swordsmanship.

"Those four ...... just now"

"Uncle Lu's disciple, in a few years, he will almost be able to marry Dan, but it's a pity that he fell here. Xiao Bai said this, and there was no pity in his tone.

Li Wanji swung her sword blankly in the back, and Nagarjuna occasionally leaked a few hellish people to her, so that she would not be idle and have nothing to do. She's like a puppet, except that Nagarjuna doesn't pull the string.

The hellish people were culled, and the Void Mirror reflected the real side. After the disintegration of flesh and black Sanskrit, an even more powerful resentment arose, converging towards the center of the city.

The hellish beings that these mortals have turned into now are just equivalent to the martial artists of the Qi refining period. As they resurrect again and again, they will become more and more powerful.

When the demon clan ruled the world, the strength of the warriors was the strongest, and it had reached the equivalent of the realm of Yudan.

This is the limit of human martial arts, and I am afraid it is also the ultimate change in flesh and blood hell. If he was alone, Ye Ting knew that he would not be able to support it for long, and he would die in the endless hell crowd.

What is the difference between holding on for three or five months and living for three or five days? In the end, they are all assimilated by the flesh and blood hell and become hellish beings.

Pinning life and death on others is not the work of disciples. Ye Ting was very helpless to find that the most reliable one this time was still the senior sister, listening to Xiao Bai's meaning, the Moon Sword Sect would rather sacrifice its disciples than complete any arrangement.

This is reluctant to destroy the void crack of Tiannoji Temple, otherwise the nine infant realms besieged the two Tibetan courtyards, which would take too much time, and Tiannoji would have been destroyed long ago.

The sword cultivators of the Moon Sword Sect are fighting hard everywhere to contain the power of Tianwang Temple, this is to sacrifice for the overall situation? I just don't know Hong Ri and Li Wanji, do you know that they are all pawns that can be sacrificed.

If you know, you will have resentment, and if you have resentment, you will easily turn into hell.

"Ye Daoyou, the front is it. ”

When Ye Ting felt the pressure increasing, a small temple in front of him suddenly appeared in his eyes. The blood-red sun in the sky was getting dimmer, but the temperature was scorching.

The smell of burnt paste filled the air, and large flocks of fly ash rose in the wind.

The temple gate is narrow and somewhat dilapidated. There is an earthy yellow plaque on it, with the words "Sacrifice Temple" written on it. The weeds on the eaves are withered and swaying, the courtyard walls are cracked, and the whole temple is crumbling.

The hell in the distance was unswerving, and they didn't seem to dare to approach the temple.

The black pressed people crowded, watching from a distance, and a pair of eyes began to ooze blood, like the sun in the sky, with the breath of evil.

"How do you get in?" Ye Ting looked at the closed temple door and asked Xiao Bai.

"Walk in. Xiao Bai picked up his sword and went up the stone steps. Sacrificing himself in the ninth stone step of the temple, Xiao Bai came to the door in two steps, two swords on the left and right, and drew a cross on the temple door. The wooden door was like chopped tofu, clattering to the ground.

Xiao Bai stood on the threshold, Ye Ting looked inside behind her, a huge incense burner in the middle of the courtyard, and two people kneeling in front of the incense burner, dressed gorgeously. These two people are a man and a woman, the man has white hair, a straight waist, and the woman is dressed in a cloud bun, and her back is dignified and elegant.

Ye Ting's eyes shifted, and he saw a crown on the ground next to the man. In the courtyard, the shadow of two tall linden trees covered half of the courtyard, and cigarette smoke curled around the two praying people.

"This is the Jurchen lord and his princess. Xiao Bai pointed at the backs of the two with his long sword and said to Ye Ting: "If you want to see Senior Brother Yuyang, you have to kill these two most powerful hell beings first. ”

Ye Tingtai's Void Mirror swept out the secrets of the royal couple, and the two of them had two long black lines running through their bodies from head to toe, which were a set of fine Sanskrit characters.

The two of them have the power of the realm of Yudan. But it doesn't look as good as Hong Ri and Li Wanji.

Xiao Bai stood on the threshold, as if stepping on the dividing line between the two worlds, and the Jurchen lord and his princess continued to pray without looking back. In the shadow under the courtyard wall, a sergeant wearing heavy armor appeared, holding a halberd, and his face was also covered by a yellow metal mask.

Two teams of sergeants, fifty each.

Xiao Bai said to Ye Ting: "You three, contain the Jurchen Lord, and I will deal with those soldiers." ”

"I'm here to deal with the soldiers, you're too slow to kill. Ye Ting didn't wait for Xiao Bai to refute, and stepped into the temple. Xiao Bai gritted his teeth with hatred, and Nagarjuna pushed Li Wanji behind him and followed him into the temple.

Li Wanji was helpless and swung her sword at the Jurchen lord.

Ye Ting also had a lot of Demon Spirit Lunar Eclipse Pills, and there was nothing reluctant at the critical moment, which directly stimulated the Dan Pattern, so that the medicinal properties of a pill were slowly released. On his left arm, a small crescent-shaped shield emerged, and the Earth Flame Sword was instantly covered in golden magic patterns, and the jagged blade stretched out.

The lotus shadow flickered under Ye Ting's feet, and a sword pierced into the eyebrows of a sergeant. The magic pattern on the blade of the sword shocked, and the black Sanskrit on the soldier's eyebrows directly disintegrated, and was absorbed by the Earth Flame Sword.

Ye Ting swirled around his body, and the five halberds around him stabbed in, and the halberds twisted strangely, all of which pierced the shield that appeared on his arm. The surface of the shield rippled, as if a boulder had been thrown into a peaceful pond, and the entire courtyard began to tremble with the stabbing blow, and ripples of water appeared in the air.

The small shield on Ye Ting's arm shattered with a snap, and the crown beside the Jurchen Lord emitted a golden light.

Under the violent impact of the golden light, most of the water ripples released by Ye Ting were directly dispersed, and the lotus shadow was also extinguished under the impact of the golden light.

Burst!

A skull was shattered under the Earth Flame Sword, and in the blood light, countless lotus patterns slammed away in all directions. The power of the second sword of the Qinglian Angry Sea increased threefold, and Ye Ting's figure shuttled through the lotus sea, cutting away the golden light, and the sword light on the lotus shadow burst out, cutting through the gap in the sergeant's armor.

Bang bang! bang......

One by one, the sergeants fell under the sword, and blood seeped out of their armor, staining the ground red, and quickly joining together.

Drink!

The two sergeants stabbed Ye Ting with their halberds in the back, and Ye Ting's Yan sword took off his hand and swung behind him, cutting off the halberd. The strength of the sergeant can threaten his life and death, but the weapon is still forged in the mortal world, and it is as fragile as a straw stick under the Earth Flame Sword.

Ye Ting's second sword killed more than thirty people, and most of the lost true qi was replenished by the Demon Spirit Lunar Eclipse Pill. The Jurchen Lord got up angrily and punched Ye Ting in the distance. On his arm, two pale golden dragons flew out and formed a fist mark.

Ye Ting felt that his entire body sank, and the voices of countless mortals sounded in his ears. The war drums were like thunder, and the breath of killing in the army instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Nagarjuna's gaze fell on the princess, and in the body of this princess, there was a wisp of essence coiled, which was the power gathered by tens of millions of people in the Jurchen Kingdom!

Most of the power of the people will be absorbed by the lord of the country, but this woman is the only princess, and she can almost fall into the benefits. The essence of the pickled man, Nagarjuna didn't want to absorb. This princess is different, but she doesn't know if Ye Gongzi will allow it.

Nagarjuna's hand crept out and grabbed the back of the princess's neck.

Xiao Bai and Li Wanji doubled their swords at this time, stopping the Jurchen Lord, and after the Jurchen Lord threw a punch, he had no time to deal with Ye Ting. Ye Ting wiped back his hand and sent the Jiaolong Fist Seal into the Taixu Divine Mirror.

Ye Ting's third sword stabbed out, and the Jurchen lord was powerless to stop it, watching more than forty sergeants fall under Ye Ting's sword, and out of a hundred elite sergeants, only eighteen were still fighting with halberds.

Ye Ting felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, he thrust the Earth Flame Sword into the ground, his hands were sealed, and thunder light shot out from the Taixu Divine Mirror, and a small hole appeared in each of the eyebrows of the eighteen sergeants, running through the front and back. The metal mask couldn't resist the attack of the thunder seal at all, and the hundred sergeants only lasted for three breaths, and none of them died under Ye Ting's swordsmanship and thunder method.

There was a low Sanskrit chant from the depths of the temple, and the corpse on the ground writhed stiffly, Ye Ting stood still, his brows furrowed deeply, and he tried his best to control the dragon fist mark that was sealed in the Taixu Divine Mirror.

The water vapor in the Taixu Imperial Spirit Heaven was extremely cold, and the pale golden Jiaolong fist seal was dancing violently, and the voices of nearly a million mortals echoed in the fist print, and the fist mark rushed left and right, trying to kill the Taixu Imperial Spirit Heaven.

Ye Ting pulled out the Earth Flame Sword, threw it into the Void Divine Mirror, and collided with the fist print. The Earth Flame Sword was knocked into a mournful groan, tumbling and falling into the space behind the Void Divine Mirror. The fists and swords collided, and a crack appeared on the Earth Flame Sword!

"Haha!Ye Ting, your time of death has arrived!" The water vapor of the Taixu Imperial Spirit Heaven became thinner, and Hong Ri laughed wildly when he saw the picture of the Earth Flame Sword being knocked away.

Ye Ting ignored Hong Ri, he saw the corpses under his feet getting up one by one, and the eyes under the mask emitted a blood-red glow.

"Demon!" In the fist print, the voices of nearly a million mortals sounded, and the Taixu Divine Mirror shook, and the fist mark was spit out in one fell swoop. The fist mark got out of trouble, as fast as lightning, and smashed down towards Ye Ting's heavenly spirit.

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