The lotus shadows spread out layer by layer, covering the entire battlefield in an instant. The blue lotus sea of ​​anger was released, and the lotus petals fell like swords on the other three Taoists.

The golden crown was smashed out with a bang, and the jade bracelet fell down and hit the forehead of the Taoist priest Gao. After his brain burst, the jade pendant on the Taoist waist made a crisp sound and fryed into powder.

The jade bracelet rolled, and the soul of the tall Taoist priest was swept into it. Another Taoist priest was about to break his heart, and the lotus petal pierced his waist skin. Blood sprayed, and he crushed a jade talisman and escaped more than thirty feet in an instant.

puff!

A lotus petal phantom pierced into his neck just right. This time, the sword intent was torn, and blood poured out uncontrollably, dyeing half of his body red. The pressure on him by magic weapon burst out at this moment, and the blood in his body found a space for release. At this moment, half of the blood in his body sprayed out, and a head tilted to the side, and the neck was broken stiffly.

The last Taoist priest blocked the attack of Lianying's sword intent, but his feet were numb. A small metal snake had bitten his ankle, and the numbness and slight feeling was even a little comfortable.

Chu Huaian and Qin He's talismans pressed on him at the same time. All the protective equipment on the Taoist priest's body failed, and black flames were sprayed out from his facial features.

The forest was silent, only the sound of Ye Ting returning to the sheath of his long sword.

The whole battle is only ten breaths.

Even if Luo Xiu knew that if she had no self, Ye Ting would have to run wildly, she was shocked by Ye Ting's sword. She also learned swordsmanship and asked herself about her own heart, and she could not give up such a sword at all.

"I want 40% of the spoils, 30% of Luo Xiu, 30% of you three." After Ye Ting said that, he went to search for the four dead bodies. Not to mention anything else, the storage bag itself is worth a lot of talisman money.

The light was light and the jade bracelet silently returned to Luo Xiu's wrist. But Ye Ting got the storage bag of the tall Taoist priest and smiled like a child.

The sword was released, and no one treated Ye Ting as a child anymore. Luo Xiu wanted to say anything, but when he saw Ye Ting's smile quickly retracted and he exploring the captain's token, he felt bad in his heart.

Ye Ting frowned slightly and said, "Shi Feng was attacked, there were many enemies... I don't know what went wrong."

"Do you want to go to rescue?" Luo Xiu could guess that Ye Ting's sword must be consumed a lot, and perhaps he would not even have the ability to continue fighting.

Ye Ting shook his head and said, "I didn't receive the order for rescue. If I went there, it would be like I left the post without permission."

Before he finished speaking, the token on his waist sounded softly and cracked.

Ye Ting was a little lost. How could the captain's token be broken? It must be that there was something wrong with the formation inside. Why could those four Taoists directly lock their own trial team? It must be that there was something wrong with the token.

The token is destroyed, destroying evidence, and the person who does this must have follow-up methods.

This is no longer aimed at yourself, it is aimed at the master.

However, the master has the ability to crush absolutely. Even if you make a lot of plans, it will be a waste in the end?

boom!

A thunder sound came from a distance. Looking at the sky above the Shifeng area, a red catastrophe cloud was condensed. It was someone who was passing the catastrophe.

Infant Realm Heavenly Tribulation!

Could this be a coincidence? Ye Ting's brows were deeply locked, Luo Xiu saw it in his eyes and said carelessly: "What's wrong?"

"The token is broken. If I go to support it, I will leave the post without permission. If I don't go, I may miss the above order because of this. No matter what..."

"We can testify!" Qiu Baisha said behind.

"This is the matter of Yulong City, and their testimony is endless. As for you..." Ye Ting shook his head and said, "I will be implicated by my affairs."

Only then did he recall the information he had read in the World Intelligence Institute - Qiu Baisha, Shuo Qingyuan's disciple, Condensation Great Perfection...

Shuo Qingyuan is just a cultivator who has two tribulations of Jindan, and has no power in the Dragon City.

The heavenly tribulation lasted for an hour before it dissipated. Captain Ye Ting's token was broken. I don't know who was passing the tribulation. The patrol mission had to continue. The battle of the Jiedan monk had ended. Ye Ting's magic shadow Qiantong did not know where both sides were going. There was no abnormality within the five-mile range.

Except Qiu Baisha, the rest of the people did not mention the evidence. This is not a matter of human feelings, but the truth of the reaction is that it is even more harsh and harsh.

Everyone is not friends yet, what does your life or death have to do with me?

At this time, he remembered Yang Mei's instructions and did not find familiar people to join the team. This feeling was quite strange. Perhaps what did the senior sister already know? She practiced the six realms of heaven and could most respond to crises.

Ye Ting didn't know what would happen, and he didn't plan to hide and observe the movements first. It wasn't that he was upright, but where he hid?

Half a day later, Ye Ting led his team back to the simple camp in the patrol area, and three monks from the Dragon City were waiting for him to come back.

"The elder has an order. Ye Ting temporarily resigns from his position in the Trial Squad. I will return to the Trial City." The strange monk announced to Ye Ting without expression.

"Where is the handwritten warrant?" Ye Ting asked casually.

"It was the elder's oral order, and we dare not arrange it without authorization." The monk replied.

Ye Ting frowned and said, "It's a bit troublesome without a warrant. My master still has the task to explain."

“What is it?”

Ye Ting raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "This is something you can ask!"

When he got angry, the monk felt a chill in his heart and almost lost his composure.

The three monks looked at each other, and the other said to Ye Ting: "The elder asked you to go back, it is urgent. If your master's affairs are not very urgent, can you..."

Ye Ting felt that he was thinking too much, but he still asked: "What's the matter?"

"Xinjun, she is almost dead." A monk slowed down and looked at Ye Ting and said.

Ye Ting thought of the new king in his mind. This is a very direct girl who expresses her affection, passionateness, and no delay. Every time she succeeds in hunting, she likes to put wild flowers on her partner's corpse, so that Longyin has time to shed a little tears. She likes to take care of people, always work hard to exercise her legs, so that she can run faster, and not become a drag.

She worked hard to eat and exercise, which made her legs a little thick, but she liked it and didn't mind the regrets in her figure.

On the Dragon Sacrifice Platform, she wanted to use her life to replace herself and sacrifice.

Xinjun is not his friend, but his sister, although he is not related by blood.

Ye Ting felt that the matter was serious. He was threatening himself with the life of the new king. He had to go back? If this was a threat, he could only give up the life of the new king. Because this was really the case, after he went back, Langxi and the other two could not survive. This method was only used to deal with mortals, and the monks would never compromise.

This is just to disturb the other party's demonic heart.

Seeing that there was a cold air coming out of Ye Ting's body, the monk in charge said uneasy: "Senior Brother Ye?"

"What else?"

"I'll tell the truth. It's the elder who wants you to go back and be investigated by the sect. Because I can't confirm the problem yet, I don't want to talk directly in front of outsiders."

Ye Ting slowly dissipated his murderous intent and asked, "What is my crime?"

Another monk smiled bitterly and said, "If we knew, we would not have been sent."

"What about the new king?" Ye Ting asked.

"Of course it's okay. She is still doing tasks on Shifeng." The monk confessed: "I was lying just now, and I just wanted my senior brother to go back with us. I'm really sorry."

Ye Ting nodded and said, "My captain token is damaged, and there is no one here to command it. Let them go back together, at least they have to get the captain token so that they can receive the above orders."

The three monks of Dragon City agreed without any urgency. Anyway, the task was to take Ye Ting back, so it was not their turn to decide what the rest of them did.

Ye Ting followed the three monks from Yulong City back, feeling a little confused. When the master went to the front line, how would these people deal with him? He killed him directly? It is unlikely that this is not a personal grudge. If he wants to deal with his master, he will survive.

Maybe they just hope to escape. If they leave like this, no matter what crime they accused themselves of, it will be easy.

In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I am in the realm of elixir, I am still afraid that he will do anything.

Ye Ting returned to the Trial City all the way and was taken to the third floor of a Trial Tower. Four foundation-building monks were waiting for Ye Ting. After Ye Ting entered, the iron gate behind him suddenly closed.

Bang!

Ye Ting stood there, looking at the four foundation-building monks coldly. This does not conform to the procedure. Normal disciples are subject to cross-examination. First, a disciple from the Tianlu Division must come forward and give the questions to be asked. There will be rune marks left by the elder on paper.

It is impossible for a personal disciple to be asked casually. It is still normal for a disciple from the Tianlu Division to come to see you on the street. In such a closed space? You need to lynch your mind!

Ye Ting was very calm. Looking at the monk standing in front, he had a big cake-like face, full of pockmarks, and his eyebrows were fierce. Ye Ting thought to himself, the sesame seeds were sprinkled quite evenly!

"Ye Ting, hand over your disciple token, storage bag, and your weapons." Da Ping's face was not polite at all and reached out to Ye Ting. The other three looked at Ye Ting with joking smiles on their faces.

Ye Ting asked curiously: "Who are you? From the Tianlu Department?"

"Do you care who I am!" A greedy gaze flashed in Dabing's face. He looked at the Earth Flame Sword behind Ye Ting, and his saliva was in his mouth. He worked very hard to not flow out.

puff!

Ye Ting drew his sword without warning, stabbed it out, and pierced into the heart of the monk Mama's heart. The sword tip trembled, like a lotus shadow blooming. The monk Mama's life was killed by this sword. Everything in his body was cut to pieces, only a human skin was intact. Blood penetrated out and flowed out from his facial features and pores.

Without the pressure of the heart, the blood flows very slowly.

Ye Ting was surprised, why is this person so stupid? Since he knew that he was practicing swordsmanship, he shouldn't stand at this distance. He didn't have to prepare himself and could stab him to death.

You should know that when the gap between the two sides is not big, this sword fighting is far superior to the spell attack at close range. It can suddenly hurt people and completely release the attack power in an instant.

The other three foundation-building monks were stunned and forgot to attack Ye Ting for a moment.
Chapter completed!