Chapter 347: No Dispute

Xiao Bai's sword light is unbearable, although this Taixuantian Sword may not die, it is also extremely dangerous. The sword light of the Taixuantian Sword and the power of the evil god were intertwined, shooting indiscriminately, the temple was destroyed, and the power could no longer be restrained, Ye Ting and the others released a sword array to defend, and Ye Ting also added the power of the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Hidden Armor to it.

A large number of disorderly attacks were all displaced, and the remnants were also forcibly blocked out by the Five Hell Divine Soldiers.

The Five Hell Divine Soldiers surrounded the periphery, and their bodies were scarred by various attacks, but they immediately drew the power of the Five Elements from under their feet to repair their bodies, and the speed was very fast.

The skill of the Five Hell Divine Soldiers, the way to destroy it is to concentrate on it and attack with all its might. The piecemeal consumption is usually not as fast as the speed of the five hell gods' own repairs.

The existence of the Five Hell Divine Soldiers consumes the power of the small world all the time. With this injury, the speed of absorbing the vitality of the small world was even faster, and he saw that a vortex of vitality began to appear above the head of the five prison god soldiers.

Lu Zimei and the shadow of the evil god collided again, only to see the dark red light and golden rays flickering, the divine domain could not hold on, and the black stone pillars of the half-section temple flew up one by one, and disappeared one by one.

That's the material that the Void Divine Mirror collects the broken temple of, and it's better than nothing.

The materials themselves are indeed precious, but it takes a lot of time and effort to purify the power of the evil gods. If Ye Ting hadn't had the Heavenly God in his hand and the spell clone had the same ability, he wouldn't have started with this material.

The black stone pillar was directly included in the area of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and the seven Heavenly Gods directly refined it into the Yin Yang Divine Mirror, this material was very good for building the internal space, and there were almost no flaws.

Ye Ting and the others were closely guarding the formation, and he only saw the appearance of the evil god clearly at this time, it was a very bewitching female form. It's just that he has an iron whip-like tail behind him.

The god has a bulge on his back, with spikes, and his claws are slender and sharp at the ends. Her movement speed was amazing, and Lu Zimei just used the Taixuantian Knife to repeatedly slash and hit. Chop again.

Simple tactics to make the evil god exhausted.

The Taixuantian Dao only showed its sharp minions at this time, and others looked at it difficult, but Ye Ting felt a special taste in it, that is, prediction.

The speed of the evil god is indeed faster than Lu Zimei, nearly twice as fast, and it stands to reason that Lu Zimei should have been killed by the evil god a long time ago. But every time he fell, the evil god could only block it. There is no way to avoid it.

In the sword intent of the Taixuan Heavenly Sword, there is a power similar to time, and there is also a little bit of calculation of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

It's like Ye Ting's Time Sword Intent and Yang Mei's Six Paths Dust Sword, but the combination of the two is still not as good as one of the simple ones, and it is not a top sword technique in itself.

However, this kind of flaw is not visible to the evil god, Ye Ting can see it, but it may not be able to fight it.

The evil god's arm was scarred, and every sword light was blocked by her arm. The power of death erupted from her body frantically, and then Lu Zimei used his right short sword to cut the space around his body. Intercept the power of death.

Lu Zimei's body looks like a thick layer of hair is entangled, and the black silk threads are all released by the evil god, and if the evil god does not die, these silk threads will be broken and resurrected.

This power couldn't kill Lu Zimei, and Lu Zimei's attack was blocked again. In the process of moving at high speed, these forces frantically destroy the surrounding environment, and the space becomes unstable.

Originally, no matter how powerful the battle in the infant realm was, the space for influence was limited. It's just that it's a small world at all. The level of the law is not high, and the spatial stability is far inferior to the real world.

Therefore, the battles in the small world often look very terrifying, the sky and the earth change color at every turn, and the sun and the moon are dark.

"Lu Zimei, do you really want to die with me?" The evil god waved his hands, and the black silk threads were superimposed on Lu Zimei's body layer by layer, but he couldn't trap Lu Zimei's hands, and he couldn't really stick to Lu Zimei's body.

Ye Ting also saw at this time that Lu Zimei was purely using this evil god to cultivate, and no matter how fast the evil god was, it couldn't be faster than his Taixuantian Sword. No matter which direction the evil god flees, he will eventually crash into the sword light.

As for the black silk thread, it was condensed by the law of death, and it was indeed terrifying. If you were yourself, you wouldn't dare to hold it up like this, and you would directly defeat this silk thread.

"I'm waiting for you to burn your divine power, or, do you have any other means?" Lu Zimei took a long time, not caring about the threat of the evil god. After burning the divine power, the power of the divine spirit temporarily erupted is indeed terrifying, but if it can't hit itself, what's the point?

Both sides know the roots, and the methods of the evil gods are all in Lu Zimei's calculations.

The Taixuan Heavenly Sword cultivated to his point would not leave many loopholes for the enemy.

As for letting go of the evil gods, that is impossible, the damage caused by the evil gods to every world is quite large, and if the evil gods grow, the three sects will not do this.

There are many benefits to killing the evil god, such as Lu Zimei, as long as you kill this evil god with your own hands, it is almost a sure thing to achieve the virtual realm.

"In that case, Lu Zimei, you don't want to get anything!" The evil god suddenly released a black light, this black light came straight towards Ye Ting, Ye Ting subconsciously intercepted it with the Taixu God Mirror, and the black light disappeared in front of him.

In the Void Divine Mirror, a mysterious black light swirled endlessly, Ye Ting smiled bitterly, this is the embodiment of the law of death!

The evil god provoked the relationship between himself and Lu Zimei and gave this thing to himself. Even if she dies, she can't let herself and Lu Zimei get better.

If you hand over this black light, then what kind of demon are you cultivating?

Lu Zimei smiled and said, "Don't you understand why you can't achieve the position of a righteous god? The most valuable thing about you is that you will be slowly killed by me, so that I can experience the joy of slaying the evil gods, so that my Dao heart can be lively. The best way for you to fight me is to tie your hands and not resist at all, and the more you resist, the more happy I will be. ”

"Fart, do you think this is the end?" A spike growing along the back of the evil god's back suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black shadows were separated, covering the sky.

"Death...... Groove!"

The evil god roared angrily, and the black shadow formed by the spikes had a wonderful resonance with the black lines that wrapped around Lu Zimei's body. Lu Zimei felt that the life force in her body was being pulled and consumed rapidly.

On his right hand, the short sword condensed with purple brilliance, and the power of life was burning wildly, and the short sword slashed lightly towards his body, and all the black silk threads burned at the same time.

"If you refuse to burn your divine power, I'll help you!"

Rumble!

The divine power in the evil god's body was ignited, and it erupted from her facial features, and the golden light was brilliant for a while.

"Lu Zimei is really crazy!" Lu Yi sighed, this kind of thing would never be done by Buddhist monks.

Ye Ting just smiled lightly, Lu Zimei is still young, he has burned most of his life, and he still has two thousand years to live, and he will not need two hundred years to break through the realm and achieve the virtual realm.

After the Void Realm, such a loss is nothing at all. The lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years is the lowest, and if you can advance, you can't see the end of your longevity for the time being.

Since the day the monk was born, no Void Realm monk has died of old age, and no one knows how many years the Void Realm monk will live.

"You don't want to die!" the evil god's voice trembled, and every hole in his body was spewing fire.

"Don't. Lu Zimei's Taixuantian Knife slashed horizontally, there was still a distance of two miles between him and Ye Ting, and within two miles, the sword light swelled up, covering him and the evil god inside.

This is the most brilliant knife, the knife intent is complete, and the area shrouded in sword light resounds.

This fairy sound is mysterious and mysterious, it is for Taixuan.

Ye Ting closed his eyes tightly, just maintaining the operation of the formation, and never doing anything else. The fairy sound is not so good, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the calculations of the Daomen.

The same is true of the magic sound.

This knife burned life, and the evil god could no longer hold on, and his body suddenly turned into black dust. Lu Zimei's long sleeves stretched out, rolling the black dust into his sleeves.

Ye Ting waited for the sword light to dissipate, then he opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zimei, who was also looking at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting shook his hand and said, "I can't give it to you, it's my luck." ”

"It's you who are stingy. Lu Zimei snorted, not careless. If from a perfect point of view, he has collected the origin of the divine power of the evil god, if he can obtain the law of death again, he will be able to advance to the Void Realm within almost ten years.

Without this law of death, the killing is not complete, and it will take dozens of times more time to advance to the Void Realm.

But before leaving, the master only said four words to himself - you can't force it.

After Lu Zimei defeated the evil god, all his arrogance exploded and he was vented, which reminded him of his master's words, maybe it should be on Ye Ting.

"You really don't want to?" Ye Ting was a little surprised and disappointed, he thought he was going to fight Lu Zimei.

"You are the first friend I have made since I left the school. Maybe in the future, you and I will have a time to fight to the death for the sake of reason, but not now. I killed this evil obstacle with my own hands, it is the time to be happy, why fight with you for this thing, it is in a bad mood. ”

Ye Tingxin said, this is what a Taoist monk looks like, when he should be free and easy, he will not drill the tip of the horns.

"In a hurry, we missed many targets to kill the evil gods, and I want to ......"

"Forget it, leave it to that nonsense. Lu Zimei winked.

"Okay, I'll contact him. Ye Ting found that after killing the evil god, Lu Zimei's primordial spirit became lively, as if all worries were gone, floating out of the dust, with a bit of immortal intent.

The inheritance of the lower door is also extraordinary, the fairy sound just now appeared, cleansing the soul, Lu Zimei's qualifications have been improved a lot, it is not the same! (To be continued......)