ps: Two days outage, tomorrow will be normal

Zhu Yanlei circulates true energy, restrains the wound, and drives away the sword intent in the wound. It is always troublesome to be injured by a sword cultivator. It is easy to say that the five elements magic is always a truth of life and restraint. The sword cultivator's sword intent is really strange and difficult to deal with.

"Ye Ting, are you going to kill him?" Xiao Bai frowned, thinking that this matter was not easy to deal with.

"He knelt down and kowtow to me, so I can ignore his stupid words." Ye Ting replied coldly.

If he just let it go, how can Yuejian Sect think of him? Where can the master put his face?

"Why do you have to do this too much?" Xiao Baixin said, if he kneels down and kowtows to you, he may not make any progress in his practice in the future.

Ye Ting smiled and said, "Is this a fool who bullies me? I don't know. If my master is here, who dares to curse the devil in person? A guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, what kind of dignity do I need to leave to him!"

"You and I are finally friends..."

"What if I insult your master?"

Xiao Bai was speechless. She had no fond of Lu Yanxing, but she just asked Ye Ting to kill him.

"What a big tone." A sword light flew in the distance, and the powerful pressure was like a huge wave. Ye Ting's battle flag suddenly appeared and was inserted on the ground beside him. When he looked up, a thin middle-aged sword cultivator had already landed beside Lu Yanxing.

"Senior Brother Feng≌▽, I saw that the man had something in his hand that could refine Taoist weapons!" Lu Yanxing suddenly pointed at Zhu Yanlei and said.

Zhu Yanlei's face turned white. He had already put away the fragments of the immortal weapon. How could he be seen by Lu Yanxing? This is why Lu Yanxing attacked him.

Yes, his level is far higher than that of Lu Yanxing. If he is not obsessed with profit, how could he be so reckless!

The sword cultivator surnamed Feng ignored Lu Yanxing, but pointed to the foundation-building sword cultivator who was rolling and bounced on the ground and said to Ye Ting: "You hurt my disciple of Yuejian Sect. Brother Law speaks without saying anything. Do you want Brother Law to pay your life?"

As long as Ye Ting entangled the foundation-building sword cultivator, he was not injured, the matter could naturally turn to Zhu Yanlei. He was a monk from the Fenghuo Sect and had a grudge against the Yuejian Sect.

"So what if you hurt a disciple? I've killed a few of them with my own hands. If you don't dare to avenge your fellow disciples, you can get out." Ye Ting said arrogantly to the Jian Xiu surnamed Feng. He just wanted to take the matter on himself, otherwise he would not be able to protect Zhu Yanlei.

Zhu Yanlei's white face was shocked by blood and turned red. He never thought Ye Ting would protect him like this.

Not to mention Zhu Yanlei, the sword cultivator surnamed Feng did not expect Ye Ting to answer like this, without waiting for him to say anything. Ye Ting pointed at Xiao Bai and said, "She also killed the monks of the Sword Sect for several months. She is her fellow disciple. What do you want to say?"

Xiao Bai wanted to refute, but he knew that the more he was, the darker she was, that was what she did in the projection of the flesh and blood hell, and she was not considered a fellow disciple, but just a puppet controlled by the evil god.

Jian Xiu, surnamed Feng, sneered: "Ye Ting, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Please." Ye Ting stood under the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner and practiced Taoism with a sarcastic tone.

"There is a decision by the master. I will take it away with my junior brother. "The Jian Xiu, surnamed Feng, was not sowed by Ye Ting, and immediately took action. Instead, he pointed at Lu Yanxing and wanted to take this person away.

Ye Ting said that clearly forced him to take action. He was not stupid, and he thought of a countermeasure in the blink of an eye. Since Ye Ting said that Lu Yanxing insulted his master, he took Lu Yanxing away, see if Ye Ting would take action first.

"I will tell my master about this person. Also, what's your name? No, needless to say, you won't live long, and it doesn't make sense to know your name." Ye Ting reached out and told Jian Xiu, surnamed Feng, to leave.

This was the first time Ye Ting used his master to threaten the Yue Jian Sect. Jian Xiu, surnamed Feng, felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Ting smiled and said, "Just, in my master's eyes, you are not as good as a piece of shit, so how can you threaten it. I just think that becoming a sword cultivator is a shame for the Yuejian Sect. If you dare to do it, hurry up, otherwise, you will go back and prepare for the funeral. I didn't say anything like Tu Mian Sect, it just depends on you being unhappy, right, Xiao Bai?"

Xiao Bai suddenly laughed and said to Ye Ting: "Don't involve me, you don't understand the meaning of the sword soul to the sect. For me, it doesn't matter how much sacrifices a person like Feng Fan are. Since he has caught the fragments of the immortal weapon and plans to make trouble, then kill him. As long as you have this ability."

Lu Yanxing was a little stunned. After he was injured by Ye Ting's skill, he knew in his heart that the scene could not be found. He also thought that Feng Fan would appear and things would turn around.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ting was so tough and called on the name to kill him and Feng Fan without any scruples.

"Senior Brother Feng, kill them, otherwise we will definitely die." Lu Yanxing said gritting his teeth.

Feng Fan heard the four words "Splitting the Immortal Artifact" and knew that things could not be done. He was just responsible for searching on the Star Battlefield to see if there were any surviving sword cultivators or dangerous monsters. How did he know that he had bumped into such a thing?

How did these people get the fragments of immortal weapons?

Ye Ting had already forced him to a dead end, and there was no infant realm monk in the sect here. Feng Fan's eyes became cold, and he said to Lu Yan: "Can you still fight again?"

"Of course." Lu Yanxing was delighted. Feng Fan's seven-tribulation of the golden elixir, which was over 600 years old, and he had been in this realm for a long time. Although this shows that Feng Fan's qualifications are a bit problematic, his accumulated years have made his combat power stronger than most sword cultivators of the same realm.

Now he doesn't want any fragments of the immortal weapon. If he wants to survive, he has to drag Feng Fan into the water.

Ye Ting said to Zhu Yanlei behind him: "See, this is the human heart. Once you are forced into a dead corner, you can't care about anything. Do you think if I slow down now, will they give up?"

"No." Zhu Yanlei said bitterly. Feng Fan's realm is higher than him, and he is also a sword cultivator. The sects of both sides have been fighting for thousands of years, and he knew that he was not Feng Fan's opponent.

How confident is Ye Ting?

Xiao Bai said: "Ye Ting, I will not attack my fellow disciples."

"Then stay away from me, so as not to lose all blood." After Ye Ting said that, he took action almost at the same time. He took a step forward, and within a radius of a hundred feet, the earth stirred up heavy smoke and dust.

The demon god shook and instantly enveloped the battlefield.

The injuries in Lu Yanxing's body were also triggered at the same time. The earth-attributed vital energy rushed into the body. The feeling of broken muscles and bones came, and the Danhai also slowed down and rotated. The suppression of the star will was suddenly amplified. Lu Yanxing shouted violently, barely emitting the sword light, wrapping around his body.

Then a long red sword poured into his chest and pierced through his heart. The hot feeling spread throughout his body. Lu Yanxing opened his eyes wide and saw a clear shadow swaying in front of him.

Xiao Bai just finished speaking and would not attack his fellow disciples, so he killed him with one sword.

I am really stupid...

Lu Yanxing closed his eyes and slowly fell to the ground. The death of a monk was always slower than that of a mortal. He didn't want to waste this moment. Three hundred years of time flowed in his heart. It was originally just a mortal in the mountain village, who was taken by a passing sword cultivator and brought to the Yuejian Sect to practice.

I thought the world was different from now on, but there were not many pleasant times in the past three hundred years.

Your qualifications cannot be said to be bad, but they have no advantages compared to many fellow disciples. The resources of the sect are always not evenly distributed, and everything depends on your own efforts.

If you do a better job, you can get a little more.

I really regret it. Too much time spent on unnecessary disputes and did not intend to practice. The master said that the sword path was pure, and he did not do it, and he did not believe it. If life could be repeated, how could it be like this...

The smoke and dust in the sky were forced to open by Feng Fan's sword intent, and could not get close to his body three feet before. Feng Fan's sword light was released and he rushed straight to Ye Ting's chest. Lu Yanxing was dead, but he didn't care. He would die sooner or later, and after he won, he would always silence him.

The fragments of the immortal weapon, I vaguely felt the tempting aura!

Since he did it, he could not turn back. Feng Fan's sword intent was extremely pure, locking in Ye Ting. The smoke and dust in the sky suddenly turned into metal wires and enveloped Feng Fan.

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and the metal wires were broken by the sword light and hundreds of them were approaching Ye Ting. His sword intent was shocking, and the metal wires in other directions fell to the ground one after another. Ye Ting's spell was broken by him.

A silver light exploded above his head, and Feng Fan was extremely frightened. The attack was unreasonable and had no premonition. His sword light turned around and spiraled above his head, as if a huge silver plate blocking the silver light.

puff……

The silver light penetrated the sword light and shot into Feng Fan's body. Ye Ting couldn't laugh or cry. The Yuan Demon Gourd suddenly burst out, and all the silver lights shot hit Feng Fan. The Ten-Straight Forbidden Technique was activated at the same time. Feng Fan was fixed in place. The little Zhutian thunder seal hit his chest, blowing Feng Fan into two pieces.

A jade pendant on Feng Fan's body was shattered, and it was too late to start this life-saving thing.

Xiao Bai was also shocked when he collected the sword. She couldn't understand the attack of the Yuan Demon Gourd.

Ye Ting himself didn't understand. He had been preparing for the condensation of the divine patterns in the Yuanmo gourd for a long time. It started when he saw Lu Yanxing, but it was not until he fought with Feng Fan that he suddenly burst out.

For monks, uncontrollable equipment is not a good thing. The problem is that a strong man like Feng Fan was killed by him with one blow. This cannot be said to be a bad thing.

His little thunder seal can hit Feng Fan, and he brewed it for a while and then activated the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, which can release the Ten Directions empty prohibition method and accurately match the two spells together.

He was not sure of killing, and just wanted to destroy the opponent's protective equipment first, and then sneak attack with the Demon Refining Sword Eye. After the sneak attack, he would launch the Inquisition Killing. If the enemy could not be killed, there would be Nagarjuna and Zhu Yanlei. They could only delay a few breaths and launch the second round of attacks themselves.

There is no danger for the time being, and the Moro Divine Armor Curse has not been released. But it is inexplicable to kill Feng Fan so simply. Is his luck so unpredictable!

In the Taixu Divine Mirror, the Yuan Demon Gour was quietly suspended. Ye Ting looked at it for a moment and the power accumulated in the gourd was poured out. The attack attributes of this gourd were quite strange, completely different from what he thought.

The Yuanmo Gourd actually delayed the launch of the other party's protective equipment! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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