Ye Ting took back his demonic eyes and continued to swing his sword to slash the monsters climbing the tower. [Our goal is Jiuzhou, and his short-term goal is Zishi of the Lingjie Sect. In addition, they are all scenery in the journey.

Yuejian Sect has dispatched nine infant realms and hundreds of sword cultivators. If this cannot destroy Tianwang Temple, why can you change the ending by participating in it?

Ye Ting waved to the blood-red sun in the sky. The Sun Flame Pearl was activated, and five magic patterns condensed in the sky. This time, twenty-five hot fireballs were transformed and roared to the earth.

Hundreds of monsters were cleared out more than a hundred feet in front of the female cultivator.

The young cultivator had no waves on the ancient well, and the pace of his steps had not changed. He allowed the gaps that Ye Ting had cleared were quickly filled. She just steadily swung the scorching long sword to clean up the target within three meters in front of her.

Ye Ting had to stop. The larger the area of ​​the Sun Yan Bead, the higher the consumption. The female cultivator did it by herself, and she was doing this to show the blind man his charm.

The sword path is pure. This female cultivator's sword heart is so firm that no wonder she can be free from being contaminated by evil magic.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yangzi, where are you?" Ye Ting shouted again with a loud voice.

"Ye Ting, let me go, I'll take you to see my senior brother!" Hong Ri said to Ye Ting weakly in the Taixu Divine Mirror.

"No, I just call you casually." Ye Ting replied. Hong Ri was so suffocated by Ye Ting's words that he couldn't say anything. He just wanted to curse, but was afraid that Ye Ting would suck him.

When the female cultivator arrived at the tower, Nagarjuna reluctantly pulled her fingers out of Li Wanji's body. The seven-colored smoke broke, and Nagarjuna's eyes faded, pushing Li Wanji away.

"What did you do to me!" Nagarjuna disconnected from the smoke, and Li Wanji's intoxicated feeling disappeared, and she was extremely frightened. She found that her body was completely out of control, and she would do whatever Nagarjuna thought.

"You guess." Nagarjuna reached out and touched Li Wanji's face, as if she was savoring her smell.

"You monster, I, I..." Li Wanji closed her mouth, and Nagarjuna's hand pressed down, pinching her chest. She gently pinched her plump left chest. The heart in her chest beating wildly with Nagarjuna's hand.

"You can speak because I allow you to speak. That little girl is coming up. If you talk nonsense, she will die." Nagarjuna leaned over, sniffed her nose on Li Wanji's face, and said softly.

"Don't touch her." Li Wanji's voice was a little trembling.

"Is she special?" Ye Ting turned around and looked directly into Li Wanji's eyes. Li Wanji didn't want to say it at first, but Ye Ting's eyes told her that if she didn't say it, her junior nephew would die.

"She is a disciple of Yuejian Peak and a sword soul cultivated by the sect."

Ye Ting nodded and said, "Very good, by the way, how many sword souls are there in Yuejian Sect like this?"

“Three.”

"So little? It's a pity to die." Ye Ting looked at the tower, the female cultivator's red sword coiled over her head, jumped up, and her feet pedaled continuously on the tower wall, running upwards.

The coordination between her body and the sword weapon has an indescribable rhythm.

The sword soul? Ye Ting's Diyan Sword stretched out and swept across, and more than a dozen blood-red monsters were swept off the tower by Ye Ting. The sound of hard objects hitting the tower came from the bottom of the tower.

Hom! Hom! Hom...

Let them go. When you demolish the tower, I should leave. Ye Ting felt funny and laughed out loud. The female cultivator turned over to the top of the tower and happened to see Ye Ting's smile and frowned.

"I have seen Uncle Master, Fellow Daoist Ye..." The female cultivator raised her hand to salute, and the red long sword clanged and returned to the sword box behind her, and was simply and neat.

Seeing that she didn't even name herself, Ye Ting simply refused to return the gift. Li Wanji didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Your Master Hong and I are separated. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Ye rescued me." Li Wanji said reluctantly.

The female cultivator didn't seem to care much about Hong Ri's safety, but said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, if you look for Uncle Yuyang, I can take you there."

"What do you call me?" Ye Ting asked, as if you owe me money.

Li Wanji leaned against Longshu, feeling nervous. She was afraid that her nephew would conflict with Ye Ting. This person and Hong Ri were in a strange way, so she and Hong Ri had almost no power to resist. Until now, she didn't know where Hong Ri was sent to Ye Ting, and the sword energy of both of them had been cut off.

"Xiao Bai." The female cultivator frowned and replied. Ye Ting's failure to answer her words made her feel disgusted. And she knew that this disgust was definitely not because of Ye Ting's attitude. This was more like a perception of crisis. As the sword soul cultivated by the Yue Jian Sect, her premonition was also extremely sensitive.

"Fellow Daoist Li is injured and needs a rest." Ye Ting's sword light moved again, and the ground flame sword flew around the tower like lightning, and the sword light jumped, making waves of thunder sounds.

Xiao Bai saw Ye Ting's swordsmanship, and his disgust towards Ye Ting unknowingly reduced a little.

"Then I'll wait." Xiao Bai and Ye Ting set aside some distance, making it easier for Ye Ting to control the Earth Flame Sword without being affected by her.

"What is this place?" Ye Ting was idle and asked casually.

"Hell of flesh and blood." Xiao Bai replied coldly.

Well……

Ye Ting didn't expect Xiao Bai to know the answer. Could it be that the Yue Jian Sect had already known the layout of Tianwang Temple? It is impossible. This time Yu Yangzi brought four hundred sword cultivators, and it may have been half of them.

A sect would not treat the monks in this way no matter what. If he had known about the methods of Tianwang Temple for a long time, these sword cultivators would not have fallen into the trap.

"What's wrong with these monsters?" Ye Ting asked. It's unreasonable that these human-shaped monsters can't be killed.

Xiao Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "Tianwang Temple failed to try to build the eighteen levels of hell two thousand years ago. It is said that only two levels of hell were built. This should be the hells created by Tianwang Temple. Hell is immortal, and hells are immortal."

"It's no reason." Ye Ting thought of the Killing Dan Sword Cultivator who was killed by him, and he had clearly used the Ten-Standard Dragon Forbidden Technique to kill him, but soon appeared in another place.

If the Hellmen were so powerful, how could Tianwang Temple be limited to such a small continent?

"This should be just a projection of the flesh and blood hell. As long as the sect leader breaks the true form of hell, the projection here will naturally dissipate."

"What if there wasn't breaking over there?"

"Then let's practice here. As long as it is a projection, there will be a day when you collapse on your own."

"I understand." Ye Ting didn't expect this to be a projection, because every hell is so real. Evil heretics can also create such a powerful thing. The disciples at the door underestimate the eight hundred continents, which is a smile.

Seeing Ye Ting's self-deprecating smile, Xiao Bai said: "No matter how strong this thing is, it is useless. The monk from Tianwang Temple made him neither human nor ghost, nor ghost, and he could not live forever. He was just a group of pitiful insects."

"We'd better not be killed by the poor man, what's wrong with Li Wanji?"

"Friend Li seems to be able to act, but he just can't control the sword pill." Naruto looked at the weak Li Wanji and replied with a smile.

Li Wanji wanted to speak, but suddenly her heart hurt and a cold sweat broke out on her head. She wanted to remind Xiao Bai secretly, but she didn't expect that Nagarjuna seemed to know what she was thinking and directly warned her not to talk nonsense.

"Nao Shu, do you have any good ways to make her recover faster?"

"Young Master Ye, Fellow Daoist Li can't use sword pills now. Give her a suitable sword weapon to fight." Nagarjuna calmed down her smile and answered seriously.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Xiao, do you have any extra sword weapons?"

"No." Apart from the long sword in her hand, Xiao Bai only had a sword pill that had not been successfully refined. After the pill was formed, her sword weapon would be transformed into the sword pill before it would be considered complete. She is a pure sword cultivator. In addition to the pill, she only has an arm ring on her body, which is considered a magic weapon, and the extra space inside is only seven feet in size.

The sword path is pure, and it is not a foreign object.

Ye Ting pondered for a moment, and had a four-foot long sword in his hand, and said to Li Wanji: "How do you think of this sword?"

"Very good." Li Wanji waved her sword at the end. Her muscles and bones were sore that they couldn't describe, and even the expression on her face was under the control of Nagarjuna.

"You can get used to it first, get familiar with it before you set out." Ye Ting said caringly.

"No, that's great." Li Wanji didn't know where Hong Ri was taken, but she only knew that he was not dead. Before Hong Ri died, she didn't dare to kill him.

Seeing Li Wanji surrender, Ye Ting knew that he had tied her man to some extent. Moreover, Nagarjuna controlled her body, and the only danger was that Li Wanji told the truth, and Xiao Bai turned his back.

Xiao Bai is obviously an important figure than Li Wanji. When she talks about the matter of flesh and blood, Li Wanji is obviously unaware of it.

Unfortunately, I can only control two sword cultivators at the moment, and then use special means to control Xiao Bai, which will affect my combat effectiveness. Trapping Hong Ri has made it impossible for me to use the Star Definition Lock and the Corpse Demon Golden Armor. On the side of the Dragon Tree, controlling a monk with a sect is probably the limit.

Unfortunately, my Thousand Eyes Demon Eyes were only half refined, and I could not use them to control the pupil technique. The Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument was only in the prototype, otherwise it would be difficult to suppress a few monks.

Two years is too short, and there are still two items of equipment corresponding to the ten methods of visiting the door that have not been completely refined.

Forget it, controlling people with weapons is a vulgar method after all. When facing an outstanding person like Xiao Bai, you still have to rely on your own means to train them. Otherwise, what is the benefit of your own practice?

What is a real pity is that I did not practice the third sword of the Qinglian Sword Song. Two years are too short after all, and the Yuejian Sect can only provide elixirs and materials, and cannot turn these two years into twenty years.

Ye Ting felt inadequate and sighed secretly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please lead the way." Ye Ting signaled Nagarjuna to let go of Li Wanji.

Nagarjuna let go of her hand, and Li Wanji silently checked the changes in her body. The Niwan Palace had been occupied by demonic energy. Before her thoughts arise, the banshee would notice it. She didn't dare to look for the sword pill, and silently adjusted the true energy in the sea of ​​dan to urge the long sword in her hand.

The Taoist pattern on the long sword lit up and the light bloomed. This was clearly a fellow disciple, and Ye Ting had killed several sword cultivators!

Although Xiao Bai thought Li Wanji was strange, he only thought that she and Hong Ri were separated and had some troubles in his injuries. She didn't take it too seriously and jumped off the tower first.
Chapter completed!