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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Nine: Sharp Knives

Ye Ting was a little reluctant, but the Demon Refining Sword Eye could see clearly under the water waves. Four cultivators at the level of elixir, each of which was at the level of the fifth level of the Golden Pill. ※%

This is not easy to deal with. There are only five people on my side, and the four of the opponents are all too high. Zhou Xiang, Meng Yan and Lu Hao, may not be able to deal with one of them.

If you can't fight separately with your senior sister, it will be quite difficult to deal with both of you if you join forces. The outcome depends entirely on whether Nagarjuna can deal with the remaining monk.

"Young Master, if I can't avoid it, I will deal with two. If you and the lady work together to kill one, the situation will be broken." Nagarjuna felt the void vine in his nest. His void barrier could withstand the opponent's killing move, and it would not be a problem to support more than ten breaths.

Unfortunately, I can't use the Dream Bubble, otherwise it will be much safer.

"Okay." Yang Mei agreed to Ye Ting, and Ye Ting didn't say much.

The four monks by the pool discussed each other, and the two monks rushed down by controlling the water escape. Ye Ting was overjoyed, and there was nothing to say about this.

The five people hid their bodies, waiting for the two monks to approach. The two monks fled to the bottom of the water and saw the dragon chariot. On the chariot, the snow-white bones of the dragon priest were eye-catching. After all, they were two feet tall and different from humans.

Bewitched by the six paths of heavenly secrets, two cultivators from the Spirit Ring Sect rushed towards the chariot. Ye Ting effortlessly released the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, trapping the two cultivators in the center.

"Fight." Ye Ting ordered Meng Yan and Lu Hao to take action. These two cultivators were not as good as those of the Spirit Ring Sect's cultivators, but outside the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, the other party could not fight back and could only defend themselves. Ice guns shot in from outside the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, making the cold air. The cultivators of the Spirit Ring Sect responded in a hurry and found that the magic power of Meng Yan and Lu Hao was not too strong.

But the ice gun was still fatal. The two monks tried to break the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, but failed several times. They wanted to escape up, but were blocked by the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument.

The spells at the bottom of the pool flew randomly. After the two monks above sensed it, they used water escape and rushed down.

Nagarjuna rushed up and wrapped around one. The emerald green bracelet surrounded the monk and smashed it randomly. Every time it hit, it was like a dragonfly squirting water. The monk released a white light to resist it, but the speed was not as fast as Nagarjuna, and had to release his power to avoid being broken through to Nagarjuna's defense circle. Nagarjuna only pursued speed, and there was almost no magic fluctuation when the bracelet was smashed down, but because the speed was too fast, the other party dared not relax his vigilance. Every time this bracelet attacked, it could become fatal.

Under high pressure water, Nagarjuna's actions were not affected and she was not afraid of an environment without air. However, the monk was different. The release of spells was extremely expensive.

Ye Ting pointed to another monk, and released the Ten Directions of Empty Forbidden Technique, and suddenly there was a square space under the water. He squeezed out the water, and the two magic dragons formed by vitality entangled the monk and snatched it.

The monk sneered. The surface of his body also vibrated, and the two demon dragons shattered with a bang.

"It's so powerful..." Yang Mei's hairpin stabbed quietly behind the monk's head. Ye Ting's attack was obvious, but he could not see through it at all. The monk responded with all his strength and was attracted by Ye Ting. Then he felt that his perception became blurred, and the power of his consciousness swept across the surroundings, and the things conveyed back were broken.

Yang Mei's six dust swords stabbed him like this. A jade pendant on the cultivator's body shattered and his body turned into a phantom. When it appeared again, it was already a hundred feet away, and there was a blood line behind his head.

Yang Mei smiled at the monk and made a mouth-

Bang!

The monk felt a pain in his brain, and the substance in the entire skull suddenly ejaculated from the tiny wound behind the head under high pressure.

Ye Ting's Green Lotus Demon Sword swept across his hand, and with a sound, it slashed on the monk's hand that Nagarjuna was entangled. A layer of metal on the monk's hand was cracked, and blood was dripping.

Ye Ting was helpless. His weapon was strong enough, but the opponent's realm was profound and his control of power was exquisite enough. Otherwise, this sword could cut off the opponent's hand.

The monk was also frightened and furious. His gloves were a low-grade magic weapon, and they were broken by the opponent's sword. It was simply incredible. He was already planning to use the gloves to counterattack and grab Nagarjuna's jade bracelet. He was just a little slower and was destroyed by the opponent.

Yang Mei smiled, and the disciples who came to the door had to learn to use equipment to suppress others.

Ye Ting did a good job. The Ten-Terminal Heavenly God Monument trapped two, the Green Lotus Demon Sword destroyed the enemy's equipment, and then he went down to kill him one-sidedly.

The monk broke the magic weapon, his figure flashed, and he slapped Zhou Xiang with his palm. The blood in his palm condensed into a rune, and the cold energy condensed, showing a ghost face. Zhou Xiang was slightly shocked, and the other party escaped Ye Ting's attack, which was quite abrupt.

Zhou Xiang crushed an equality talisman without hesitation. The monk's palm thundered and slapped an invisible barrier. The face in his palm suddenly turned around and took a bite at the monk.

Zhou Xiang's fingertips trembled, and two fire lines burst out, wrapping the monk's body. The monk swept across his other palm, breaking the ghost's face, and the fire lines were wrapped around his waist.

The fire suddenly burst out and turned into two fire dragons, tightly slamming the monk's waist.

"ban!"

Ye Ting shouted, and before the monk Danhai could self-destruct, he was stopped by Ye Ting's Ten-Term Air Forbidden Technique. Yangmei Six Paths of Dust Swords appeared on the back of his neck.

The monk let out a long roar in grief and anger, but he heard a few slap sounds. His head flew up and was instantly broken by the jade bracelet. The flames invaded his body and penetrated into the sea of ​​dan, and then the water in the pond boiled.

The cultivator's true energy burned and lost the ability to self-destruct the Danhai. His head was also shattered, and his soul was trapped in by a circle of the jade bracelet of Nagarjuna.

If you are well equipped, you have to be able to beat the bastard. If you fight head-on, these four guys are really strong enemies.

The Ten-Terminal Heavenly God Monument began to look a little, and Ye Ting probably couldn't trap the level of the Zi family's elixir. If both gods could be completely formed, he would be able to break through the Golden Pill and this kind of tactic would be reliable.

Fortunately, the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument itself is hard enough and will not be destroyed against the infant cultivators, but it is impossible to conquer the enemy.

The two monks in the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument knew that they could not be spared. At this time, they exploded the Dan Sea without hesitation. The powerful impact force caused a huge vacuum space to appear under the water. Nagarjuna waved his sleeves and a green barrier was erected in front of her. During the explosion, hundreds of silver silk threads rushed over, all of which were swallowed by Nagarjuna's void barrier.

"Let them escape." The five people fled out of the pond water, and Yang frowned.

The two monks exploded the Dan Sea and formed a wonderful cooperation, and she could not destroy the other party's soul.

"It's pretty good," Ye Ting said: "We didn't cooperate well this time. If the other party hadn't made more mistakes, our losses might not have been small."

"I know, but these two will escape back to the Spirit Ring Sect. They have soul lamps that can retain memories, which is the trouble."

"If you search the soul, they will not be able to reincarnate."

"Do you think the Spirit Ring Sect care?" Yang Mei sighed, "If you were the leader of the Spirit Ring Sect, four pretty good subordinates died inexplicably. Would you want to know the truth? The Spirit Ring Sect can afford to lose the souls of two elixir monks, especially at this time."

"What news can they bring back?" Ye Ting was puzzled. The other party could not see through the truth of his Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and the rest of the methods were ordinary.

"Because I can't take anything back, I can only know that it was us who did it. This is the trouble. I don't want to be the target of the Lingjie Sect, at least I don't want to do it before forming the pill."

The two escaped souls were a little incomplete and had not remembered how to die. This would arouse the interest of the Spirit Ring Sect. There are more than twenty infant realm cultivators and are also overlords in the side. If they really get a baby realm to investigate, Ye Ting and others will have no power to resist.

Fortunately, the Yuejian Sect will not sit idly by the way of the infancy cultivator. If it is a cultivator of Killing Dan, because his aura is relatively weak, he can still hide the truth from entering Yinzhou.

The problem is that handing over security to the surveillance of the Yuejian Sect is not a good choice for Ye Ting.

Four people and one demon came ashore and cleared the spoils. There was no vitality by the empty Burial Dragon Pond. Yang Mei said: "What do you think Yuejian Sect will deal with us?"

"Senior sister, you just think about this? Tianmenshan Conference, the leaders of the 108 sects, and only the two of us are still alive. I thought you had a plan long ago."

"Junior brother, I think you agree with my approach, but I know what you think." Yang Mei's words made everyone vomit three liters of blood.

"Master Ye, you..."

A familiar voice came from a distance. Ye Ting and others had already discovered the dozen monks. Both sides approached and smiled bitterly when they saw each other.

Li was obviously still alive, but everyone around him was very unfamiliar with sixteen monks, and his signs came from sixteen sects.

"Sect Master Li, why are you left?" Ye Ting exposed the scars in person. Although Li obviously had many people around him, he no longer had his own subordinates.

"Master Ye, your losses seem to be quite small."

"My people are still in Tianmen Mountain." Ye Ting said disapprovingly.

One sentence hit Li Xianning's pain point. The people he brought were all close friends, but they died. Ye Ting lost only the temporary recruitment of people, and three survived.

"Actually, it's okay if you're dead. Master Li, what have you encountered?" Ye Ting did not continue to attack Li Xianling.

"And you?"

"I met the Dragon Clan and went to an inexplicable Star Battle. I guess the Yuejian Sect is in a hurry to see me and want to hear the information."

"I met the gods, and we were the only ones left in more than a hundred people."

"You all come with me." A voice came from afar, and then a strong wind suddenly rolled up. Ye Ting and others gave up resisting and allowed the strong wind to take them away from the Burial Dragon Pond.

"Senior sister, do you have any plans?" Ye Ting sent a message to Yang Mei.

"Of course not, and if there is, I won't say it to you."

"It won't work if you say it, right?"

"It's possible, so you just think I don't exist."
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