Chapter 169: Quick Knife Mess
Ye Ting was a little reluctant, but the Demon Refining Sword Pupil could see clearly under the water waves, and there were four monks from the realm of the Jie Dan, each of whom was in the realm of the fifth level of the Golden Pill.
This is not easy to deal with, there are only five people on his side, and the strength of the other party's four is a little too high, Zhou Xiang plus Meng Yan and Lu Hao, the three of them may not be able to deal with one.
I can't fight separately from my senior sister, and if the two of them are combined, it will be quite difficult to deal with both. The outcome depends entirely on Nagarjuna's ability to deal with one of the remaining monks.
"Childe, if you can't dodge, I'll deal with two, and you and Miss will work together to kill one, and the situation will be broken. "Nagarjuna felt the Void Incense Vine in his lair, and his Void Barrier could withstand the opponent's killing move, and it was not a problem to support it for more than ten breaths.
It's a pity that you can't use the dream bubble, otherwise it would be much safer.
"Good. Yang Mei agreed for Ye Ting, and Ye Ting didn't say much.
The four monks at the waterhole consulted with each other, and the two monks harnessed the water escape and rushed down. Ye Ting was overjoyed, so there was nothing to say.
The five men hid their figures, waiting for the two monks to approach. The two monks escaped to the bottom of the water, and saw the dragon chariot at a glance, and on the chariot, the snow-white bones of the dragon monk were eye-catching, after all, the height was different from that of humans.
Blinded by the six realms of the Heavenly Machine, the two monks of the Spirit Ring Sect rushed towards the chariot, and Ye Ting effortlessly released the Ten Heavenly God Monuments, trapping the two monks in the center.
"Let's fight. Ye Ting ordered Meng Yan and Lu Hao to make a move, these two monks are not as good as the monks of the Spirit Ring Sect, but outside the Ten Heavenly God Monument, the other party cannot fight back, so they can only defend simply. Ice spears shot in from outside the Ten Heavenly God Monuments, and the cold air was overwhelming. The monks of the Spirit Ring Sect hurriedly responded, and randomly found that the magic power of Meng Yan and Lu Hao was not too strong.
But the ice gun was still deadly. The two monks tried to break the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, but they failed several times, and they wanted to escape upward, but they were all blocked by the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument.
The spells at the bottom of the waterhole flew wildly, and after the two monks above sensed it, they invariably cast the water and rushed down.
Nagarjuna rushed up and wrapped up one. The emerald green bracelet was smashed around the monk, each time like a dragonfly dotting water, the monk emitted a white light to resist, but the speed was not comparable to that of Nagarjuna, and he had to let go of his strength, lest Nagarjuna break through his defensive circle. Nagarjuna only pursues speed, and there is almost no mana fluctuation when the bracelet is smashed, but because the speed is too fast, the other party does not dare to relax his vigilance. Every time this bracelet hits, it can become deadly.
Under the high pressure of the water, Nagarjuna's actions are not affected, and he is not afraid of an environment without air, but the monk is different, and the spell release consumes a lot.
Ye Ting nodded to the other monk, and the Ten Directions Void Forbidden Law was released, and there was suddenly a boxy space underwater. Squeezing out the water, the demon dragon formed by the two vitality wrapped around the monk is a twist.
The monk sneered. The surface of the body also vibrated with vitality, and the two demon dragons shattered with a snap.
"It's really tough...... Yang Mei's hairpin silently stabbed the back of the monk's head, Ye Ting's attack was empty, but it couldn't be seen through at all, the monk dealt with it with all his might, and was attracted by Ye Ting. Then he felt his perception blur, his divine power sweeping around him, and what he had conveyed was shattered.
Yang Mei's six dusty swords stabbed him like this, and a piece of jade pendant on the monk's body shattered, and his body turned into a phantom. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away, and there was a blood line dragging behind his head.
Yang Mei smiled at the monk and made a lip shape-
Bang!
The monk felt a pain in his brain, and the entire skull suddenly spurted out of the small wound at the back of his head under high pressure.
Ye Ting's Qinglian Demon Sword swept back with his hand, and with a bang, it slashed into the hand of the monk who was entangled in Nagarjuna. A layer of metal cracked on the monk's hand, dripping with blood.
Ye Ting was helpless, his weapon was strong enough, but the opponent's realm was profound, and his control of strength was exquisite enough, otherwise this sword would be able to cut off the opponent's hand.
The monk was also furious, his gloves were inferior magic weapons, and they were broken by the other party's sword, which was simply incredible. Originally, he was ready to use this glove to fight back and grab Nagarjuna's jade bracelet, but he was just a little slower and was destroyed by the other party.
Yang Mei smiled, the disciple of the door, you have to learn to use equipment to suppress people.
Ye Ting did a good job, the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument trapped two, the Qinglian Demon Sword destroyed the enemy's equipment, and then it was a one-sided slaughter.
The monk broke the magic weapon, his figure flickered, and slapped his palm towards Zhou Xiang, the blood in his palm condensed into a rune, and the cold qi condensed, showing a grimace, Zhou Xiang was slightly startled, and the other party broke away from Ye Ting's attack, which was quite abrupt.
Zhou Xiang didn't hesitate to crush an equality talisman, and the monk's palm slammed against an invisible barrier, and the grimace in his palm suddenly turned around and took a bite at the monk.
Zhou Xiang's fingertips trembled, and two lines of fire burst out, wrapping around the monk's body, and the monk's other palm swept across, scattering the grimace, and the line of fire was already wrapped around his waist.
The line of fire erupted suddenly, turning into two fiery dragons, strangling the monk's waist.
"Forbidden!"
Ye Ting snorted, and before the monk Danhai could explode himself, he was stopped by Ye Ting's Ten Directions Void Forbidden Method, and the six dusty swords of Yang Mei appeared on the back of his neck.
The monk let out a long howl of grief and indignation, but he heard a few clicks, and his head flew up, and in an instant it was shattered by the jade bracelet, and the flames invaded his body, burrowing into the Danhai, and then the pool of water boiled.
This monk's true qi burned, and he lost the ability to self-detonate Danhai, and one of his heads was also shattered, and his soul was enclosed by Nagarjuna's jade bracelet.
If you are well equipped, you have to be able to fight with a stick, and if you are tough on the front, these four guys are really fierce opponents.
The Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument began to look a little bit, and Ye Ting estimated that he still couldn't trap a Jiedan monk of the Zi Clan's level. If the two gods can be completely formed, as long as they break through the golden pill, this method of battle can be considered reliable.
Fortunately, the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument itself is hard enough, and it will not be destroyed against the infant realm monks, but it can't trap the opponent.
The two monks in the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument knew that they could not be spared, and at this time, they did not hesitate to blow up the Danhai, and the powerful impact force made a huge vacuum space appear under the entire water, Nagarjuna's sleeves waved, and a cyan barrier was erected in front of her, and hundreds of silver silk threads slammed over in the explosion, all of which were swallowed by Nagarjuna's void barrier.
"Let them escape. The five of them escaped from the pool, and Yang Mei frowned.
The two monks blew themselves up in Danhai, forming a wonderful cooperation, and she couldn't destroy each other's souls.
"That's not bad. Ye Ting said: "We didn't cooperate well this time, if the other party didn't make more mistakes, our losses may not be small." â
"I know, but these two will escape back to the Spirit Ring Sect, they have soul lamps, and they can retain their memories, which is the trouble. â
"If they search for souls, they won't be able to reincarnate. â
"Do you think the Spirit Ring Sect cares?" Yang Mei sighed and said, "If you are the sect master of the Spirit Ring Sect, and four of your good subordinates died inexplicably, would you not want to know the truth?" The Spirit Ring Sect can afford to lose the souls of two Jiedan monks, especially at this time. â
"What news can they bring back?" Ye Ting was puzzled, his Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, the other party could not see through the truth, and the rest of the methods were ordinary.
"Because I can't bring anything back, I can only know that we did it. That's the trouble. I don't want to be the target of the Spirit Ring Sect yet, at least not before I get married. â
The two fleeing souls, somewhat mutilated, have not yet remembered how they died. This will arouse the interest of the Spirit Ring Sect, the Spirit Ring Sect has more than twenty Infant Realm cultivators, and it is also an overlord, if they really get an Infant Realm to investigate, Ye Ting and the others will not have much strength to resist.
Thankfully, the Moon Sword Sect would not sit idly by as the Infant Realm cultivators came and went. If it is a monk who is a monk, because his breath is relatively weak, he can still enter Yinzhou without hiding from the sky and the sea.
The problem was that handing over security to the Moon Sword Sect's surveillance was not a good choice for Ye Ting.
The four of them went ashore and cleaned up the loot, and there was no life on the edge of the empty burial dragon pool. Yang Mei said, "You say, what will the Moon Sword Sect do with us?"
"Senior sister, you just thought about this? Tianmen Mountain Conference, the master of one hundred and eight sects, only the two of us are still alive, I thought you had a plan. â
"Senior brother, I thought you agreed with my approach because you knew it. Yang Mei's words made everyone vomit three liters of blood.
"Lord Yemon, you ......"
A familiar voice came from a distance, Ye Ting and the others had already discovered the dozen or so monks, and the two sides approached, and when they saw each other, they all smiled bitterly.
Li was obviously still alive, but the people around him were all strangers, a total of sixteen monks, and the symbols on their bodies came from sixteen sects.
"Master Li, why are you the only one left?" Ye Ting unveiled the scar in front of him, Li obviously had a lot of people around him, but there were no more of his own subordinates.
"Lord Yemen, your loss doesn't look small. â
"My people are still in Tianmen Mountain. Ye Ting said disapplausively.
A sentence hit Li's obvious sore spot, the people he brought were all cronies, but they died cleanly. Ye Ting only lost the temporarily recruited manpower, and he survived three.
"Actually, it's okay if they're all dead, Master Li, what happened to you?" Ye Ting didn't continue to fight Li Obviously.
"What about you?"
"When I met the Dragon Clan and went to the inexplicable Star Battle, I guess the Moon Sword Sect is anxious to see me and hear the information. â
"I met the Protoss, and we are the only ones left of more than a hundred people. â
"Come with me, all of you. A voice came from afar, and then a strong wind suddenly rolled up, Ye Ting and the others gave up resisting, and let the wind take them away from the burial dragon pool.
"Senior sister, do you have a plan?" Ye Ting sent a message to Yang Mei.
"Of course not, and if there were, I wouldn't say it to you. â
"It doesn't work if you say it, right? â
"It's possible, so you're just going to be okay if I don't save zĂ i. â
Half an hour later, the wind suddenly stopped. The silver light sprinkled in the sky, and in the light, a man with white wings on his back nodded slightly, and said to Ye Ting: "See you again." (To be continued......)