Outside the area surrounded by the stone peak, three monks of Killing Dan were exploring in the air, and their spiritual sense spread out, covering a radius of thirty miles. One of them was Elder Gaoyue of Yulong City.

Gao Yue searched carefully for a quarter of an hour before saying, "There is no trace, where are you?"

The Jiedan monk from Tianluo Sect and Moye Sect shook his head and said, "No, there is no trace at all. Brother Gao, let's go back. These two teams are missing, just report to the sect."

Gao Yue's face was gloomy and said, "One of them is the disciple of the city lord. Keep checking for a while."

The female cultivator of the Moye Sect frowned and said, "Senior Brother Gao, the enemy who attacked the trial team has fled. We have also checked that it is a foundation-building monk of the Taoist sect. The enemy's tentacles are so close. We have to go back to the city and wait for the sect to support it. If there is a monk of the Jiedan siege to attack the city, the losses will be greater."

The elder of Tianluo Sect also said this, and advised Gao Yue to turn around immediately.

According to the rules, the three of them were walking together, and two of them were going back. Gao Yue had no choice but to stare at the bottom of the house and said, "You guys wait for me."

After saying that, Gao Yue casts spells, thirty-six rays of light descend from the sky and blast into the earth below, leaving a clear mark.

"Let's go." After Gao Yue left the spell mark, he had no choice but to follow the two god-killing monks to leave. The spell mark will take several months to disappear. Once the disciples of the Dragon City appear, they can sense it. With this spell mark, he can know it three hundred miles away.

Ye Ting didn't know that the people outside were looking for two teams. He calmed down his mind, stabilized his emotions, and slowly opened the Qinglian Sword Song to the second page.

In the center of the yellowed paper, a trace of ink hits the eyes, and a stroke from top to bottom is vertical and straight.

A voice sounded in Ye Ting's Zi Mansion's sea of ​​consciousness without warning, and the mud could not block it.

"Ye Ting, do you know your guilt!"

Ye Ting's soul sat upright in the green lotus, pure and flawless, and all the impurities were taken away by the power of cause and effect. He was a little confused. What's my sin?

This feeling was too short, and Ye Ting himself did not realize it. Then, in the mud, the memories of ten lifetimes trembled with the sound.

Ye Ting couldn't think of anything, but he just felt his soul trembling and a lot of emotions came in his heart.

This thought has no cause or effect, but Ye Ting burst into tears. A sword intent appeared silently and disappeared in the Purple Palace Sea of ​​Consciousness and penetrated into Ye Ting's soul.

Ye Ting's 3,610 acupoints were shaking at the same time. In his soul, the sword intent of light, the sword intent of the Qinglian Angry Sea and the second sword intent of the Qinglian Sword Song were entangled and merged with each other.

Looking at the sword manual again, there are a few lines of handwriting under the vertical ink marks.

It reads: In the seventeen years, the Devil Cry National Master refined 30,000 babies as weapons. I went to it with a sword and asked in the street to kill it. How painful!

The handwriting is flying and flying, but the arrogance of the first article is gone, but instead of the unspeakable pain, it turns into an image in front of Ye Ting's eyes.

The Hanhai in the thousands of miles, with a majestic city standing upright, and on both sides of the yellowish long street, the people knelt down. One hundred and eighty strong men with naked upper bodies came walking with a giant chariot. Above the giant chariot, in the center of the golden lotus throne, sat upright a thin monk.

The monk was wearing a light red cassock, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he was compassionate.

The giant chariot stopped, and the young man's green iron sword was blocked in front of him. The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and in his pupils, a blood-red vortex rotated in reverse, and the yellow sand flew up and turned into a bright red, like a rolling sea of ​​blood, pounced towards the young man. In the red sand, the baby's shrill cry sounded, which was tragic.

The boy ignored him and looked sad. He raised his iron sword and shouted loudly: "Devil May Cry, do you know your guilt!"

In the monk's eyes, the blood-colored vortex stopped for a moment. The young man's figure had turned into a meteor, jumped up, and slashed down with a sword. The monk's neck broke and a head flew into the sky.

In the red sand, 30,000 blood babies were inexplicably angry and rushed towards the boy. The blue lotus shadow bloomed and spread, and 30,000 blood babies were killed with one sword.

Looking at the boy again, his eyebrows were raised like swords, and tears seemed to appear at the corners of his eyes. He looked around at the people kneeling on both sides of the long street and abandoned his sword. On the long street, the boy's voice echoed: Being accomplices for the tiger...

The second style of the Qinglian Sword Song - Asking for Examination.

Ye Ting's 3,610 acupoints withered at the same time, and the true energy disappeared. In the purple palace sea of ​​consciousness, on the blue lotus in the demon world, the soul was so sad that it could not help itself.

He didn't know where the regret came from. The memories of ten lifetimes were trapped in the mud, close to each other, as far as the world.

Master, I'm sorry for you!

The sand made of memory was trembling in the mud, but he shouldn't have been greedy. He stretched out his hand and let the Buddha's karma taint the list of gods, destroy the sect's support, and the 300,000 miles of rivers and mountains were subsided, and millions of years of inheritance were cut off.

If you ask for crimes and beheading, you can ask about the sins in your previous life.

The music of the Qinglian Sword Song flows, and the Condensation Chapter quietly appears. This article does not require understanding, but reaches people's hearts. The deeper the pain, the faster you will understand it.

Three thousand six hundred and ten acupoints contracted, the true qi gradually condensed, all acupoints shrink by hundreds of times, and the true qi also condensed by hundreds of times. The condensation liquid is perfect, and the first glance at the door.

It was unknown how long it took for Ye Ting to open his eyes and his cheeks were cold. In his eyes, sadness was still there, but he didn't know where the emotions came from.

He already knew what the killing was like. He was not able to understand what he was like.

With your own pain, you will break the opponent's defense. Once the opponent's defense is broken, you will naturally ask the sword intent to come and kill him. In the sword score, the young man is just condensing liquid, and the Devil Cry National Master has formed a pill.

I learned this sword myself, but I didn’t know the cause and effect.

How painful it is, how painful it is!

The handwriting on the sword note was like a sharp blade, rolling in Ye Ting's heart. Ye Ting slowly lay down and turned his head, and the sword note and the Earth Flame Sword were in front of him. Below is a free world, everything is upside down. He is trapped here, and he is hurt and crying alone, so lonely.

Ye Ting wants to survive.

My father's face emerged and he looked at Ye Ting's eyes lovingly.

OK, I want to live. No matter what my previous life is, I only look at this life!

Ye Ting sat up suddenly, grabbed the Earth Flame Sword in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Ye Ting, do you know your guilt!"

In the space, there are all Ye Ting's echoes. Do you know the guilt! Do you know the guilt...

A sword light lit up in Ye Ting's purple palace sea of ​​consciousness, slashing towards Ye Ting's soul. In Ye Ting's soul, a sword light also flew up and greeted him.

"I'm not guilty."

Ye Ting closed the sword, his voice trembled a little, and he said to himself.

In the Purple Palace Sea of ​​Consciousness, the sword lights fought and dissipated in both directions. Ye Ting felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and his body consumed more than 90% of his true energy, and he was almost exhausted.

The soul on the Qinglian also slowly fell down. The Qinglian closed and protected Ye Ting's soul. Ye Ting fell into a coma, but he was still sitting on the ground, holding the ground flame sword with a four-foot sword tip across his knees.

After waking up again, three days later, Ye Ting felt that he was full of energy and the pain in his heart disappeared. Asking for guilt and killing turned out to be such a way of practice, repeatedly tempering his soul.

This sword is even more dangerous than the Qinglian Angry Sea. It is easy to learn it yourself, but it is difficult to master it.

Because I am a little afraid now, I am afraid that when I practice again, I can’t bear the sword. In the midst of pain, it is easy to make a choice, and when I am in peace, I have to lose courage.

Without the guilty killing, you can continue to practice. The song of the Green Lotus Sword has been generated and flows all the time. The 3,610 acupoints are extremely full, and you no longer worry about stealing true energy in the ten directions of the purgatory space.

Since swordsmanship has already seen the path, why pursue small success and big success?

Looking back, after I was in the process of slaughtering, the power of the Qinglian Angry Sea was significantly increased, and the subsequent changes were all in my heart. This feeling of control was never used when I controlled the Thunder Forbidden Pill of Heaven.

Practice, or not?

Ye Ting looked at the reflection under him and couldn't help but think of the lights on the other side of the Dragon Sacrifice Platform. Did he hesitate at that time?

Ye Ting's eyes gradually became firm. He slowly raised the ground flame sword and said in a deep voice: "Ye Ting, do you know your guilt!"

Since then, Ye Ting has no time to drink spiritual liquid to replenish nutrients and restore his true qi. With the shouts of questions, his coma has become shorter and shorter.

The pain in his heart never diminished, but his soul became more and more tenacious. The sword intent in his soul solidified, and the recovery speed was accelerating every time he had a duel with the coming sword light.

On the 66th, when Ye Ting cut out the 100th sword, he did not fall into a coma.

The consumption of true qi in the acupoints in the body is less than 60%.

He was sentenced to guilt and was killed, and he achieved a small success!

Joy suddenly came, Ye Ting lost the Earth Flame Sword, formed a thunder seal with his hands. Amid the laughter, the three magic thunder strikes were released continuously, without even using the help of the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill.

Although I could only cut one sword, after one sword, I still had combat power. If a hundred swords were destroyed, there would be rewards.

Putting away the thunder seal, Ye Ting calculated the time. If the master still didn't come within a hundred days, he had to use the talisman. After sixty-six days, he didn't care about waiting for another thirty-four days.

Every time you use the talisman, it is equivalent to consuming the master's life for ten years. For nothing, if you haven't achieved the thunder seal of the little heavens, it's better to continue practicing here.

When Ye Ting was on the sea, the little Zhutian Thunder Seal was approaching a breakthrough. It was just a malicious look that alerted him. Now the environment is closed, which just makes up for the regrets of the last time.

The bluestone is weird and extremely hard. The place where your sword talisman is trying to attack will slowly recover. If it is used as a target, the effect will be better than that of the cloak demon.

Ye Ting was not in a hurry, so he took the spiritual liquid first to restore his true energy. Only when his physical condition was adjusted to the best, Ye Ting released the Thunder Forbidden Pill of Heaven.

With previous experience, Ye Ting's grenade seals with both hands changed and became faster and faster. In the cave, bluestone powder was flying, and the thunder sound rolled, and it was repeatedly stimulating. Ye Ting did not control at all, and his true energy was quickly consumed. Seeing that the true energy was about to dry up, Ye Ting dissipated the thunder seal and took a magical demon, and used the Demon God to break the spell and slowly stimulated the pill pattern, and then swallowed it in his abdomen.

The true energy was surging and endless. Ye Ting let out a long roar and formed thunder seals with his hands.
Chapter completed!