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Chapter 157: Prestige (2)

Ye Ting used the Golden Wind Break at a high altitude for the first time. The original metal spell really formed a strong wind. This wind already had the smell of the nine heavenly wind, and it expanded several feet every time it advanced one meter.

Just as the power of the golden wind rose to its strongest, a figure appeared in the wind.

The flying enemy used the wind escape technique other than the Five Elements Escape Technique. He probably had practiced to an extremely high level. This time it was like being sent into the golden wind by a teleportation array, which appeared extremely abruptly.

Then a little ghost formed in the wind, pounced upwards, and entered the monk's body.

A thunder sound burst out in the monk's body, trying to kill the little ghost inside. Ye Ting was sweating profusely. The strength of the monk's body was far beyond his small-scale glass demon body.

The thunder magic exploded in the body? Although the damage to itself will not be the same as that of external attacks, it can still have 20% or 30% of its power. It is a flesh and blood body!

Yang Mei was so happy that she couldn't do it. You used thunder to slam the wind ghosts? The six little ghosts raised by the six realms of Heaven are all born from thunder. Is this nutrient good?

Lei Wan has long been advanced, and Ye Ting's Thunder Forbidden Pill of Heaven has always been used by himself to raise ghosts.

The monk made a mistake in making the choice, and the thunder exploded in his body. The wind ghost was like taking tonic medicine. It was like a sharp blade in the monk's body. With a random tearing, the monk's internal organs rotted into meat paste.

The monk squirted bleeding in pain, his fingers slid between his eyebrows, forcibly suppressing the injury, and his whole body suddenly became as hard as iron. This was the way to suppress the wind ghost.

"Is the golden body technique?" Yang Mei smiled and said to Ye Ting: "His speed has been reduced by four or five times. Can you kill him?"

"able."

Ye Ting said, releasing the Moro Divine Armor Curse, holding the Green Lotus Demon Sword, and stabbing the monk in the air. This sword was useless in any sword technique, but he just transformed all the insights of his recent practice into this sword.

The sharpness of the sword was revealed. Without any concealment, Ye Ting was still in the state of Niwan Divine Forbidden. There was a sword light of about 100 feet in his hand, which also stabbed the blood-spraying cultivator at the same time.

The monk felt fear in his heart. Ye Ting's two swords would stab him at the same time without any deviation in time. This was almost impossible, and the changes that were produced were the most unpredictable.

After being frightened, the monk became angry again. The two foundation-building monks caused such damage to themselves, and even became afraid. If he chose to avoid this sword, how much damage would it cause to his Taoist heart!

No matter how slow your speed is, it will not be slower than a guy from the seventh-level foundation building.

When the monk stretched out his hand, blood had accumulated in his palm and turned into a blood-red flower. Yang Mei was suddenly nervous. This was a battle to establish authority. Ye Ting might not be in danger of life, but if he was beaten in the air, his face would be a little ugly.

Yang Mei turned around, and the air flow in the air also rotated. Such power was not enough to affect a foundation-building monk, let alone the enemy who formed the pill.

However, as Yang Mei's body rotated, Ye Ting and the monk's position also changed, and Ye Ting's sword light dissipated. The Moro Divine Armor Curse chanted the Green Lotus Demon Sword and stabbed the monk's head. The monk's body turned his back to the Moro Divine Armor Curse, but he faced Ye Ting.

The anger in the monk's heart completely turned into shock. At this moment, he was manipulated by Yang Mei and could not help himself.

Every demon pattern on the Green Lotus Demon Sword was cheering and leaping. The monks on the airship were also trembling. The Moro Divine Armor Curse held the Green Lotus Demon Sword and slashed the monk's neck with the momentum. There was only a loud noise that was shocking. The monk's neck was slung down, and his entire head was tilted to one side.

The blood-red flowers in the monk's hands flew up like meteors, falling to the distant mountains.

The mountain peak was hit by the blood-red flower, and it trembled all over, and then slowly collapsed. The monk's head was crooked and severely injured by Ye Ting's sword. Ye Ting was also surprised that the other party's body was so strong that his Qinglian Demon Sword and Bailian Pure Steel could easily be cut off, but his neck was so tough that it was indescribable.

puff!

On the monk's chest, a ghost claw broke out of his body. The Moro divine armor curse slashed down with a sword, allowing the monk's defense to be almost entirely concentrated on his neck. The wind ghost took advantage of the situation in his body.

"I……"

The monk opened his mouth and spit out a word, but Ye Ting slashed it with another sword, and the monk's words were completely held back.

Ye Ting controlled the Moro Divine Armor Curse and slashed it down with one sword. Each sword was at the critical moment when the monk tried to restore his strength. The Light Time Sword Intent accurately grasped the opponent's weakness. The wind ghosts in the monk's body surrounded the Dan Sea and continued to destroy it.

The monk couldn't even try to escape. The Feng Gui seemed to have made him lose his ability to fly. He could hang in the air and was maintained by the Feng Gui's power, and then let the Moro Divine Armor Curse be cut down with one sword and one sword.

The monk's body is like an iron ingot, and the green lotus magic sword is like a sledgehammer.

He wanted to fight back, but in his golden body state, his speed was extremely slow. Ye Ting was right in front of him, but the Moro Divine Armor Curse behind him seemed to be between him and Ye Ting. He knew in his heart that even if he launched an attack, he would be blocked by that thing.

What the opponent is waiting for is his attack. Once the attack is launched, the monster behind him will be beheaded because at that time it will be in the lowest state of defense.

Use your body as bait, but do you dare to kill me?

Ye Ting looked at the monk with a sarcastic smile on his face. The monk fought back and was about to die immediately. If he didn't fight back, he would slowly be smashed into mud by the Moro Divine Armor Curse.

When the monk was trying to lose sight of one thing and was about to make up his mind to counterattack and fight for a glimmer of hope, the wind ghost in his body rushed towards his pill sea and penetrated into the pill sea.

At this moment, hundreds of holes appeared directly on the surface of Danhai, and the true energy that had been blocked for a long time gushed out, almost like the self-destruction of Danhai.

The monk was desperate and said nothing. He rushed towards Ye Ting. If he died, he would still drag him to the other party to be buried with him.

Ye Ting smiled and a spiritual sense passed on: "There is still hope for hard work early, now, it's too late."

The monk hugged Ye Ting tightly, clearly a living person, with his meridians, acupoints, and spiritual consciousness, and flesh and blood, but he just felt that it was so unreal. What he hugged was definitely not the other person's true body.

Yes, there is still hope to fight hard earlier, and it is too late to be stalemate with the other party. The other party used an incarnation or something to hold him back, and made him wait for the opportunity foolishly, but the other party refused to take any danger.

If the monster did not enter his Dan Sea and directly detonated the Dan Sea at that time, he could still escape his soul. When did such a tragedy begin?

The monk suddenly thought that he saw a butterfly while flying while he was flying.

At that moment, I was a little lost and seemed to have nothing happened. However, how could there be a fragile butterfly above a hundred feet high? At that time, I was still thousands of miles away, but I never thought it would be the other party's method...

The Danhai is like a huge balloon, spraying airflow from hundreds of holes. The Fenggui's body becomes empty, entangling the golden elixir of the monk, and rushes out of the Danhai with the airflow.

The wind ghost disappeared without a trace, and the golden light on the surface of the monk's body faded, like a snowman in a fire, dissolving rapidly. Ye Ting, who was hugged by him, also turned into dead leaves in the wind and fell into all directions.

The combat power of the green puppet itself can only be considered ordinary, but the aura is no different from that of himself. This is the second time that Ye Ting has used the green puppet to kill the enemy. However, without the Moro Divine Armor Curse, the enemy will not be able to jump in.

The space equipment on the monk was taken away by the wind ghost, and Ye Ting did not get any spoils, but he felt a wonderful experience, that is, fighting with Yang Mei, he did not need to cooperate with Yang Mei, everything was natural.

The Six Paths of Heavenly Meanings seemed to have no calculations, and his causal line could not sense the trajectory of fate. Yang Mei seemed to have done nothing, so she let the monk crash into the trap.

If it weren't for Yang Mei's arrangement, it would be not difficult to kill this monk, but the airship would not be able to be saved first. The fierce battle might even kill several monks.

Once the team is damaged, morale will fall seriously, and the losses will be unimaginable in the subsequent arena. The two newly established sects will be panicked, and all monks will think that they are just being absorbed into the sect as cannon fodder.

If the blood flower released by the monk did not have Yang Mei's skill transferred, he would have to be included in the Taixu Divine Mirror. Then the Taixu Divine Mirror would be restricted and could not display his power, which would be a huge hidden danger to the subsequent arena battles.

The blood flower even smashed a mountain. If he didn't block it, most of the entire airship would be killed or injured.

"Senior sister, who is that person?" Ye Ting appeared and took over the Moro Divine Armor Curse.

"Who knows, don't waste your brains thinking about this kind of thing." Yang Mei replied indifferently.

"That's right."

The two of them were still talking in a voice transmission manner. No one on the airship knew what they said, but it really didn't matter if they could see their expressions.

This attitude is even more awesome.

"Senior sister, what did you release?"

"The little ghost I raise is born with a ghost, and even the Buddhist monks cannot surrender."

"What an interesting thing, even the Danhai can be broken."

"Who made him stupid as if he was facing a great enemy? It's not difficult to deal with it normally. When I reach the infant realm, this little ghost can be considered easy to use. Now I have to rely on your help. Your five elements magic is well practiced, but unfortunately I can't learn it."

"Senior sister doesn't know the Five Elements Spell?"

"I only know two sets, but I don't use much effort, hey..." Yang Mei sighed. She had learned the Five Elements Reincarnation Method, but for the sake of the secrets and six paths of heaven, she only learned several magical magics to be learned, and her time was placed elsewhere.

"Leader, just now... how did that powerful enemy die?" A monk from the Dragon Slaying Alliance couldn't help but ask. His attitude was extremely respectful, just to increase his knowledge, and to express his surrender to Yang Mei. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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