Everyone can't bear Xiao Bai's sword light. Although this Taixuan Tianjian may not die, it is also extremely dangerous. {Chinese

in.｝The sword light of the Taixuan Tianjian and the power of the evil god were intertwined, shooting around, the temple was destroyed, and it could no longer restrain its power. Ye Ting and others released the sword formation to defend, and Ye Ting also added the power of the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Armor.

A large number of disorderly attacks were shifted away, and the remaining parts were blocked outside by the Five Prison Gods.

The Five Prisons Divine Weapons surrounded the periphery, and their bodies were cut by various attacks, and they were covered with scars. However, they immediately pulled the five elements from their feet to repair their bodies, and the speed was very fast.

The method to destroy the Five Prisons Divine Soldiers is to concentrate their strength and attack with all their strength. The pieces of effort are usually not as fast as the Five Prisons Divine Soldiers’ own repair speed.

The existence of the Five Prisons Divine Soldiers is consuming the power of the small world all the time. This injury can absorb the energy of the small world faster, and the vortex of the vitality begins to appear above the heads of the Five Prisons Divine Soldiers.

Lu Zimei and the shadow of the evil god collided again, and the dark red light and golden light flashed. The divine realm could not be maintained. Half of the black stone pillars of the temple flew up one by one, disappearing one by one.

That is the Taixu Divine Mirror collecting the broken materials of the temple, which is better than nothing.

The material itself is indeed very precious. It only takes a lot of time and energy to purify the power of the evil god. If Ye Ting had not had the god in his hand and the same ability of the magic clone, he would not have bought such material.

The black stone pillar was directly collected into the area of ​​the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and the seven heavenly gods directly refined it into the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror. This material is very good for building the internal space, with almost no flaws.

Ye Ting and others were guarding the formation closely. Only then did he see the appearance of the evil god. It was a very charming female form, but he was dragging an iron whip-like tail behind him.

There was a bulge on the back of the evil god, with sharp thorns, her finger claws were slender, and her ends were sharp. Her movement speed was amazing. Lu Zimei just used the Taixuan Tianjian to slash repeatedly, hit, and then chop.

Simple tactics make the evil god exhausted.

The Taixuan Tiandao only showed its sharp minions at this time. Others were having difficulty watching, but Ye Ting felt a special smell in it, that is, prediction.

The speed of the evil god is indeed faster than that of Lu Zimei, and it is nearly twice as fast as it can be. Logically speaking, Lu Zimei should have been beaten to death by the evil god. But every time he fell, the evil god could only block it, and there was no possibility of avoiding it.

In the sword intent of Taixuan Tiandao, there is a power similar to time, and there is also a little calculation of the laws of heaven.

Just like Ye Ting's sword intent of light and Yang Mei's six-divine dust sword, the combination of the two is still not as good as the simple one, and it is not a superb sword technique in itself.

However, this kind of flaw is not something that the evil god can see, but it may not be able to fight against it.

The evil god's arm was covered with scars, and every sword light was blocked by her arm. The power of death burst out wildly on her body. Then Lu Zimei used his right dagger to cut the space around his body and intercepted the power of death outside.

Lu Zimei's body looked like a thick layer of hair was wrapped around, and the black silk threads were released by the evil god. If the evil god does not die, these silk threads will be broken and resurrected.

This force cannot kill Lu Zimei, and Lu Zimei's attack was blocked again. While moving at high speed, these forces crazily destroy the surrounding environment and the space also becomes unstable.

Originally, no matter how powerful the battle in the infant realm is, the space of influence is limited. However, this is a small world, and the level of laws is not high. The stability of space is far less than that of the real world.

Therefore, fighting in a small world often looks very scary, with the sky and the earth changing color and the sun and the moon losing its light.

"Lu Zimei, do you really want to die with me?" The evil god waved his hands, and black silk threads stacked on Lu Zimei's body layer by layer. But he couldn't trap Lu Zimei's hands, nor could he really stick to Lu Zimei's body.

Ye Ting also realized at this time that Lu Zimei was purely using this evil god to practice. No matter how fast the evil god was, it was not as fast as his Taixuan Tianjian. No matter which direction the evil god fled, he would eventually hit the sword light.

As for the black silk thread, it is indeed terrible because it is condensed by the law of death. If I were myself, I would not dare to be so arrogant and would directly defeat the silk thread.

"I'm waiting for you to burn your divine power, or do you have other means?" Lu Zimei was very relaxed and didn't care about the threat of the evil god. After burning the divine power, the power that the gods burst out temporarily was indeed terrible. What's the point if they couldn't hit him?

Both sides are aware of the roots and the evil god's methods are all under Lu Zimei's calculations.

The Taixuan Tianjian practiced to this level and would not leave many loopholes to the enemy.

As for letting go of the evil god? That is impossible. The evil gods have destroyed every world quite a lot. If the evil gods grow up, the three religions will not do this.

There are many benefits of killing the evil god. For example, if Lu Zimei kills this evil god with his own hands, it is almost certain to achieve the virtual realm.

"Since that's the case, Lu Zimei, you can't imagine anything!" The evil god suddenly emitted a black light, and the black light came straight towards Ye Ting. Ye Ting subconsciously intercepted it with the Taixu Divine Mirror, and the black light disappeared in front of him.

In the Taixu Divine Mirror, a mysterious black light circled endlessly. Ye Ting smiled bitterly. This is the manifestation of the law of death!

The evil god provoked her relationship with Lu Zimei and gave this thing to herself. Even if she died, she could not let herself and Lu Zimei have a better life.

If I hand over the black light, then why would I still cultivate the demon?

Lu Zimei smiled and said, "Don't you understand why you can't achieve the position of the righteous god? Because you have too many calculations. The most valuable thing about you is to be killed slowly by me, allowing me to experience the joy of killing the evil gods, so that my heart of Tao can become lively. The best way for you to fight against me is to surrender and not resist at all. The more you resist, the happier I will be."

"Fart, do you think this is over?" A series of sharp thorns growing along the back of the evil god suddenly ejaculated, and in a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black shadows appeared, covering the sky.

"Death... rhythm!"

The evil god roared angrily, and the black shadow formed by the spikes resonated with the black lines surrounding Lu Zimei's body. Lu Zimei felt that the life force in her body was being pulled and consumed rapidly.

However, he was not afraid, but laughed. On his right hand, the dagger condensed a purple-red light, and the power of life was burning wildly. The dagger gently stroked his body, and all the black silk threads burned at the same time.

"You are unwilling to burn your divine power, I'll help you!"

boom!

The divine power in the evil god's body was ignited and sprayed out from her facial features, and for a moment, the golden light shone brightly.

"Lu Zimei is really crazy!" Lu Yi sighed. Buddhist monks would never do such a thing.

Ye Ting just smiled slightly. Lu Zimei was still young and burned down most of her life and had two thousand years of life. However, he could break through the realm and achieve the virtual realm in less than two hundred years.

After the virtual realm, such losses are nothing. The life span of hundreds of thousands of years is the lowest. If you can advance, you will not see the end of your life span for the time being.

From the day the monk was born, no monk in the virtual realm died of old age, and no one knew how many years a monk in the virtual realm could live.

"You don't want to die!" The evil god's voice trembled, and every hole in his body was spitting fire.

"No." Lu Zimei's Taixuan Tianjian slashed horizontally. There was still two miles away between him and Ye Ting. Within the range of two miles, the sword light expanded, covering him and the evil god.

This is the most brilliant sword. The sword intention is perfect and the area covered by the sword light sounds.

This immortal sound is mysterious and mysterious, which is Taixuan.

Ye Ting closed his eyes tightly, just maintaining the formation and never doing anything else. Xianyin is not so nice, he will fall into the Taoist sect's calculations if he accidentally falls into the Taoist sect's calculations.

Similarly, the same is true for Magic Sound.

The sword burned life, and the evil god could no longer hold on, and his body suddenly turned into black dust. Lu Zi's eyebrows spread out her long sleeves, rolling the black dust into her sleeves.

Ye Ting and then the sword light disappeared, then opened their eyes and looked at Lu Zimei, who was also looking at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting shook his hand and said, "It's my luck that I can't give it to you."

"You are stingy." Lu Zimei snorted, not caring about it. If he took the source of the divine power of the evil god from a perfect perspective, if he could obtain the law of death, he would be able to advance to the virtual realm within almost ten years.

Without this law of death, killing is not complete, and it takes dozens of times the phone bill to advance to the virtual realm.

But before the master left, he only said four words to himself and could not force it.

After Lu Zimei defeated the evil god, all her arrogance burst out and was vented. This reminded me of the master's words, and maybe it should be on Ye Ting.

"You really don't want it?" Ye Ting was a little surprised and a little disappointed. He thought he would fight Lu Zimei.

"You are the first friend I made after leaving the master's sect. Maybe in the future, you and I will have a life-and-death battle for reason, but it is not now. I will kill this evil with my own hands, which is the time to be happy. Why bother to fight with you for this thing, which will ruin your mood."

Ye Tingxin said that this is the way a Taoist monk looks like. He will not get fussy when he should be free and easy.

"In order to hurry, we killed the evil god, we missed many targets, I want to..."

"Forget it, leave it to Hu Buyi." Lu Zimei winked.

"Okay, I'll contact him now." Ye Ting discovered that after killing the evil god, Lu Zimei's soul became lively, as if all the concerns were gone, floating out of the dust, with a bit of immortality.
Chapter completed!