With Xiao Bai's move, the two Void Realm cultivators from the Angry Sword Sect immediately noticed her sword tactics. After a closer look, the two Void Realm actually felt that they had made some progress.

Xiao Bai chose the opponent not to start from the weakest, she chose the nearest target to attack.

The so-called recent refers to the most appropriate distance between her sword and her target, and to ensure that every sword is in a relatively weak state and unable to resist. She killed ten targets in just over ten breaths.

On the sword road, there was no more enemy. Xiao Bai collected his sword and was independent in the starry sky. Seeing the sword cultivators around him chasing her, she suddenly raised her sword high, and a ray of lightning lit up between the sword and Ye Ting's Fenglei Battleship.

The sword intent was stirring, and the starry sky with hundreds of miles was covered with pure white lightning. Xiao Bai turned around and returned to the Fenglei Battleship. Only a few people saw her finally used a sword to penetrate a monk's body, and then the monk disappeared.

Under the white light, the sword energy of the Angry Sword Sect suddenly exploded, and the remaining cultivators were wiped out soon.

Lu Pingchuan was unable to speak for a long time, but heard Ye Ting say, "There are only two monks from the Jiuzhou Realm, and the rest are from another world. It seems that many sects in the Jiuzhou Realm have been infiltrated."

The sword cultivators flew back to the Fenglei Battleship and fought spoils on them. Lu Pingchuan calculated the gains and losses. The Fenglei Battleship's uninterrupted attack was the reason why these enemies were unable to escape through space. This was a price to pay. Lock the enemy and entangle them, spells were constantly released, and the formation was running at high speed, which consumed all the talisman money.

After removing the consumption, 20% of it will be handed over to the Angry Sword Sect, and the remaining 80% will be left to these infant realm sword cultivators. In extraordinary times, the treatment of these core cultivators by the sect is much better than before.

After a moment of calculation, Lu Pingchuan then passed the formation and said to Ye Ting: "Thank you."

He led the team and was also a task for the sect. If he got nothing, the task evaluation would be very low. Judging from the situation where Ye Ting took action, if Ye Ting did it himself, he could still win these goals.

"Who can search souls?" A soul bead floated in Ye Ting's palm.

Lu Pingchuan shook his head and said, "The Angry Sword Sect is not good at this. Once the soul search fails, the soul in this soul bead will be completely destroyed."

The two Void Realm Sword Cultivators didn't respond. They were only 10% sure of searching their souls, and it would be embarrassing to fail.

Ye Ting threw the soul bead to the Ghost Dragon King, and the Ghost Dragon King swept his tongue and swallowed it. It took him a long time to say to Ye Ting: "The monks from the Ten Countries, a small sect called Naihe Sect hired them."

"Haha, how could a small sect have the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm?" Ye Ting said: "It seems that this matter cannot be investigated."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, let's go to the star nest quickly." Lu Pingchuan didn't want to bother him anymore. Cultivators from other worlds killed all this time, and there will be rewards for returning to the sect. If you have to continue doing serious things, you should go to the star nest to collect supplies.

The Angry Sword Sect did not think about taking risks. This time, they used two virtual realms, one was to protect Ye Ting, and the other was that the cultivators in the Void Realm had great space equipment and could operate a large amount of materials. The Angry Sword Sect is a large sect and requires a large amount of low-level materials. The Star Nest is a good place to meet the needs of the Angry Sword Sect.

As for the three-yuan realm in the core world of the Star Nest, the Angry Sword Sect hasn't thought about how to face it. That's the matter of Qingcheng.

Seeing that the Angry Sword Sect was not interested in this matter, Ye Ting gave up the idea of ​​pursuing it, activated the formation on the warship, and prepared to jump to the star nest.

Xiao Bai and others checked the armor on their bodies. After the battle just now, it seemed that Xiao Bai and others were murderous, casual and casual, and they were attacked a lot.

Many attacks are ignored because armor can be completely resisted.

Zhou Zhi felt a little heartbroken when he saw the burnt marks of the size of a palm on his battle skirt. At that time, in order to kill the target as soon as possible, he was a little anxious. Xiao Bai looked at a thunder mark on his back. He didn't care much. This kind of damage could be repaired by adding some materials, but the sixth target could be counterattacked with the thunder method, which was a mistake in his judgment.

The Ghost Dragon King was also checking, but he was checking the spoils. Unlike the Dragon Tree, the Dragon Dragon King obtained the Dragon King's Dragon King was a pure demon weapon. He had a strong demon essence and repaired the demon weapon very quickly. Checking the battle process was too tiring for the Ghost Dragon King and he was too lazy to do it.

Ye Ting controlled the entire fleet and accumulated strength again. A quarter of an hour later, the seven warships trained into the shape of a constellation and disappeared into the starry sky. Thousands of miles away, a face appeared behind a floating meteorite.

This person is thin and dry, with resentment in his eyes.

Damn, the warships sold in Yulong City actually have flaws! This time I lost too much. If it weren't for this flaw, how could the two sides lose with the number of people and the advantage of the warships?

This anger cannot be tolerated, but I can't beat it even if I can...

By the way, I went back to Baihua Continent and spread the news that there were loopholes in the Fenglei Battleship. Countless people who bought the Fenglei Battleship would naturally find trouble for Yulong City!

Thinking of this, the thin and dry monk reached out and slapped hard on the meteorite. The meteorite suddenly accelerated, dragging out an orange-red flame and flew towards the direction of the Jiuzhou Continent.

When Ye Ting's fleet emerged from near the Star Nest, he saw that the starry sky tens of thousands of miles around the Star Nest were full of wind and thunder warships. The ship's side of each warship had marked the marks of various sects in conspicuous positions.

If you want to enter the Star Nest, you have to queue up.

Because in addition to the Fenglei Battleship, there are more flight equipment made by the sect itself, and the total amount is too amazing. At this moment, Qingcheng has to be lenient in receiving money when he sits on the ground.

Ye Ting controlled the warships in the Dragon City to move forward, and no one was going to gossip. The six warships of the Angry Sword Sect were traveling together, which was a privilege. The maze at the entrance was huge, and the one responsible for the exit was a pair of Void Realm Sword Cultivators. Qingcheng also invested a lot here. Void Realm Sword Cultivators do such things but had to collect money.

After entering the Star Nest, Ye Ting himself chose a world to enter. This is something that the maze designer can control, and nothing strange. Qingcheng claimed to the outside world that enters the Star Nest is random.

Information on mutual transactions between various sects can confirm this. Ye Ting had already studied the structure of the star nest when he was building the maze. The world of this first leap forward was not big, and there were no creatures, but the minerals were extremely rich.

The monks of the Angry Sword Sect entered this world and saw that there was only thin air above the earth, endless gray-black, extremely desolate. This is a world close to death. After scanning the spiritual sense, you can see that there are various fossils under the earth. A long time ago, this world was once full of vitality.

This is a world where you can harvest at will, saving worries and effort. After landing, the monks in the fleet will use their means to mine the mineral veins. Because the world is about to perish, there is no protective mining, and violence is enough.

The sword cultivators formed a sword formation, cut the sword energy, directly cut the earth, cut off the ore veins one by one, and then put them into space and equipment. The two virtual sword cultivators took action, and this kind of cutting became quite simple.

On Ye Ting's side, the five god warriors, the Moon Wheel Battle Axe, were assembled with axe, and cracks several miles deep spread across the ground. Ye Ting released countless puppets and jumped into the cracks to mine. Each puppet has an extremely complex formation that can handle sorting ore materials and package and transport them.

With the means of Fengxing, these puppets can be replicated infinitely. No matter how complex they are, it will become easier when they are next created. The more puppets, the lower the cost per unit.

After lingering for half a year, the slightly more valuable mineral deposits in the whole world were dug up. The two sword cultivators in the Void Realm were depressed to find that their mining speed at the Void Realm was not as good as Ye Ting commanded the puppet alone.

You should know that they also have puppets, with a number of more than 100,000. It was difficult for the monks in the Void Realm to command these puppets. Ye Ting seemed to be sleeping in and didn't look at what he did. The gains were about four or five times that of his two people.

"Will the puppet be sold?" Lu Pingchuan finally couldn't help discussing with Ye Ting.

"It's definitely not sold anymore, and you can't renovate it if you buy it."

"What's this?"

"If you don't believe me, buy it. Don't blame me for losing money. Starting from 20 million, don't talk to me if you are less than this number." Ye Ting's answer was also domineering.

These engineering puppets of Ye Ting were processed in the secret realm, and only he could command them calmly. Fengxing's local production level is low and cannot cope with too complicated scenes.

The puppets on the Angry Sword Sect only commanded more than a thousand infant realm cultivators, which was very hard. Basically, two virtual realm sword cultivators supported the scene.

"Forget it." Lu Pingchuan was discouraged, starting from 20 million. The Angry Sword Sect didn't spend money like this. The mining of minerals was originally handed over to the small sect below to deal with, and he personally invested in purchasing puppets. Isn't this stupid?

"Actually, you can rent it, and you don't need to really buy the puppet back. If you rent my puppet in the price, I will collect 30% of the profit."

"I don't want it either." Lu Pingchuan said depressedly. 30% of the rental cost? The two Void Realm Sword Cultivators would rather do it themselves.

"Then this world is worthless, let's go to the next world." Ye Ting said. Because from the perspective of the Angry Sword Sect, the remaining resources in this world are no longer worth collecting by the monks. If you continue here, you are wasting your life.

The entire world was covered with cracks that were more than five miles deep. The caves were everywhere below, and all the puppets were taken back. Ye Ting boarded the Fenglei Battleship, leading the fleet to rush to the next world.

The ruthless harvester pushes the world further to the brink of death. All the spiritual things are taken away, and at most one or two hundred years, the world will fall into complete silence.

Ye Ting suddenly thought of a question: Can Buddhism save such a world?

If not, Buddhism will definitely be liars. What if it can? Does it mean that Buddhism also has its value? Rather than something that must be eliminated?

This thought was suppressed by Ye Ting just after a change of thought, because as long as the Demon Sect is correct, no matter whether the Buddhist Sect is correct or not, it must be eliminated. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!