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Chapter 486: The first scene

Tang Ji moved forward decisively, his fingertips cut through the air, and lines spread out in the air, cutting the space ahead. ⊙, the demon suddenly lost the target of locking, and could only say that the stones were thrown over randomly.

No matter how strong its perception is, such a slow-flying long-range attack cannot hit Ye Ting and others.

Twenty-five sword cultivators burst out without hesitation with the sound of sword energy and began to strangle the short stone statues. Ye Ting also brought his sword to join. When he slashed the demon soul of the stone statue in front of him with one sword, he felt the power of recoil in his hand, almost tearing his muscles apart.

Ye Ting relaxed his wrist and controlled his sword weapon remotely, and the next sword would be much better.

A stone horse about 100 feet high rumbling with the sound of hooves, bumping into it. Ye Ting turned sideways, and the stone horse almost turned right angle to catch up. Ye Ting frowned and drank, "Ghost Dragon King!"

The surrounding space was like a misalignment. Tang Ji's spell was quite accurate and indeed used. There were a large number of stone monsters that could not be besieged. In front of everyone, there were only three or five stone monsters. The most powerful stone monster was simply cut off from the battlefield.

Helian Lian was responsible for the test. During the thirty breaths, he released hundreds of small spells, basically confirming that most of the ranged spells were invalid on the stone statue, and the effective part was seriously weakened.

Nagarjuna had a way to deal with these stone statues, and was born with mutual restraint. Ye Ting stopped Nagarjuna from asking for battle, patiently sprinkled the dust of the five elements and took root.

Big trees grew wildly on the ground, and stone monsters roared, and these big trees competed for the earth's veins.

boom!

A stone rhino hit the trunk of a big tree. The big tree swayed wildly for a while, but the bark was knocked off. The powerful power of the stone demon was inappropriate in front of the tree demon in this wood-type.

Boom boom!

The impact sound burst out, and the sword cultivators' sword light turned into sword silk. They began to slowly cut these stone statues attacking the tree demons. The speed of the stone statues slowed down, allowing the sword cultivators to patiently weave the sword nets and deal with these difficult stone demons bit by bit.

Ye Ting hated evil cultivators very much because although normal heavenly demons are difficult to deal with, they gain great results after being killed. The heavenly demon in front of him cannot be weaker in combat power. After being killed, they may have gained nothing.

The demons growing beyond the scope permitted by the law have no rules in their bodies and are disordered and disorderly. The powerful demon core will collapse at any time due to lack of order constraints. In the demon body, basically the flesh and blood are extremely poisonous, and the bones can refine weapons, but the resentment condenses and has the ability to cleanse, so it is better to simply find other materials.

Not that it has no use. It is better to directly make poison, or...

Ye Ting thought that evil cultivators could use this material to create equipment for curses.

There is usually no good or evil in the world, but the world in front of you is full of malice. Ye Ting asked: "How fast does everyone's true energy recovery speed?"

The sword cultivators all heard Ye Ting's voice, the Fenglei armor was released, and all functions were activated.

"The recovery speed remains unchanged." This is Nagarjuna's voice.

"Speed ​​up a little." This is the Ghost Dragon King.

"It's one ten thousand slower." This is Xiao Bai.

The people on Ye Ting's side had almost no effect. But a sword cultivator suddenly said: "It's gradually slowing down, and if this continues, my true energy recovery speed will drop by 10%. After three days, I will only have half of the ability outside."

Sure enough, Ye Ting knew as soon as he heard that the whole world was cursed.

Because two teams formed a formation, they were both influenced by themselves, and each had some special secret techniques to fight against the curse. This is the benefit brought by the senior sister.

Sword cultivators do not have such ability, they rely on equipment to resist.

"When you save the consumption of true energy, lose 60% of the loss. Start taking the spiritual liquid I distributed. When you lose 80% of the loss, use the pills. Be careful, your armor has enough ability to protect you." Ye Ting said, and began to activate the soul refining pot to release more spiritual liquid.

Unfortunately, there are too many magic cicadas that were born last time, so it is not as useful as the magic cicadas for the time being.

Ye Tinggan summoned Yuan Litian, attached himself to his body, holding a long stick in his hand, and directly smashed the ankle of the huge stone demon. The stone demon was like a mountain collapsed. Ye Ting jumped on the back of the stone demon, and stabbed the long stick into the demon core and stirred it gently.

The Void Realm Heavenly Demon is so fragile. It just attacks fiercely. If it is not locked, the battle can end.

Tang Ji's face was pale and sweaty. Ye Ting suddenly killed the giant stone demon, which made him finally relieved. The disorderly cutting of the space was over. Tang Ji suddenly realized that Ye Qinglian had not taken action, but was protecting him by his side.

Tang Ji could feel that Ye Qinglian and Ye Ting had a close relationship and their aura was very close, but even if he had lost all his integrity, he would not have thought that this was Ye Ting's external incarnation.

"Thank you." Tang Ji felt a little warm in his heart. Finally, it was not a deal.

Ye Qinglian smiled and suddenly said, "Tu Su, you five are back and protecting Tang Ji, it's too slow!"

What is too slow? Tu Su didn't know, but she knew that Ye Qinglian's orders had to be executed. Tu Su brought people back to Tang Ji, and the Ghost Dragon King looked at Tang Ji up and down, and asked, "Why are our realm the same, but your power far exceeds mine?"

Tang Ji didn't mind the directness of the Ghost Dragon King, and said, "The rules I understand are different, I can master more."

"But what's the matter with this power?"

Tang Ji pondered for a moment, thinking that Ye Ting was also a disciple of the door, and that what he had revealed to the Ghost Dragon King's point of practice was nothing, so he said: "Any kind of power has a law system to support. If you know enough, the more power you can use. The more thorough you understand, the more accurate you will be when controlling the power. When you fight, you will waste too much power. If I have your bloodline, it is possible to increase the attack power by a hundred times."

The Ghost Dragon King stood beside him and thought patiently about Tang Ji's words. It seems that Ye Ting did not deceive himself. Regarding the law, he actually has an advantage, because he comes from another world, and the law is different from here.

As long as you practice patiently and concentrate on understanding the problems of the laws, don’t rush to advance to the Heavenly Demon, otherwise many things will not be compensated.

Tu Su asked Tang Ji with a smile: "Senior, I haven't prepared my natal weapons yet, and I always can't find what I want. Why is this?"

"Because you have resentment in your heart, you admire Ye Ting, and..." Tang Ji didn't know what to say. Tu Su is Tang Ji's junior nephew? But why did she have such emotions?

"Ye Ting's master, kill my uncle." Tu Su said.

Tang Ji then realized it, thought for a while and said, "Ye Ting really can't help you in this matter. I can't do it either. You don't understand the relationship between your own demon heart."

"What's the relationship?"

"You practice is definitely not for your uncle, but for immortality."

"It sounds like the Taoist sect is also very ruthless!"

"The way of heaven is originally ruthless. You may think that your uncle's death is not Ye Ting's business, so you are looking for reasons and want to follow him all the time. But in this world, how can two things be completely irrelevant?"

Tu Su's body trembled, knowing that what Tang Ji said was correct.

Yuwen Xuan has been in Fengzhou for eight thousand years, and his final choice is Ye Ting. How could he have nothing to do with Ye Ting when his uncle dies? But this kind of relationship cannot form hatred.

"It's nothing wrong to refuse to give up hatred. You can't regard hatred as the first priority." Tang Ji said what he wanted to say at this time.

"I know what I need." Tu Su solemnly saluted Tang Ji.

"You are welcome."

Ye Qinglian gave up Tang Ji, put his hands in his sleeves, and his figure was like lotus leaves in the wind, swaying on the ground. Every time he approached a stone demon, he would have an extra sword weapon in his hand, shattering the demon core of the stone demon with one sword.

Her movements were too concise, and what made people feel was not smooth, but extremely stiff. Tang Ji felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Ye Qinglian's tactics, and he felt unspeakable.

Each of her swords clearly simplified all movements to the extreme, but it made people feel that it was definitely not taken for granted. It seemed that something was wrong and shouldn't have been like this.

No one knew why, but Ye Qinglian knew. The body suddenly advanced and there was a little gap and gap with her. She realized a new sword technique between this gap and gap.

This is the sword of the Heavenly Dao Reverse, which is in line with the general intention of the demon cultivator. No matter what the laws of the world are, she can release her own power without any pressure outside the laws.

When her realm is improved to the same as Ye Ting, Ye Ting will also realize this kind of swordsmanship.

Ye Qinglian's movements didn't look fast, but a quarter of an hour later, there were no stone demons on the ground. Most of the stone demons were shot by the ghost-faced cherry blossoms, while 60% of the rest were killed by Ye Qinglian alone.

The woods on the ground disappeared, and Nagarjuna quietly took back a seed of a ghost-faced cherry blossom. The seed was soaked in the spiritual liquid, and her fingertips quietly portrayed demon patterns on it.

It is also a new tactic. This ghost-faced cherry blossom is different from her demon gods. It is completely a weapon.

She is now controlling the Movie Bubble Cluster, and the effect is no different. This is what other monks dream of, but unfortunately only her bloodline can do it. The Ghost Dragon King also learned the Dream Movie method, but he will never reach the realm of Nagarjuna's Colorful Clothes.

"Stay on the spot, Ye Qinglian is responsible for the realm, Sword Cultivator should not do anything, Tu Su, you clean the battlefield."

"Yes, uncle." Tu Su accepted the order. Although these stone demons are of course of no value, everyone's fighting method is to directly smash the demon cores. These crushed demon cores can also be used to create Chaos Gold.

Chaos gold is a metal that is artificially matched. It has a wide range of uses and is not of high value. Tang Ji naturally knows the use of demon cores, but he doesn't look down on these demon cores and does not have the size of the secret realm of the Dragon City, so he will definitely not collect such low-level materials.

Moreover, Ye Ting's purpose of cleaning the battlefield was to restore his true energy to the sword cultivators. Otherwise, Ye Ting would not like this.

"Tang Ji, the stone demon attacks fiercely and has a huge number, but the movements are slow, so your spells are effective. However, the distance to reach the destination is too far, and it takes dozens of such battles, so..."
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