In the blink of an eye, Ye Ting had not yet emerged from the crack. ◎Under the cliff, Nagarjuna's eyes wandered and repeatedly swept across the light silver sword energy barrier. Her pupils turned into colorful glass colors in her eyes.

On her fingertips, the emerald green arrows were soft and turned into a ray of light that flowed continuously.

People have seven emotions, but monks cannot avoid it. These seven emotions correspond to seven senses. Nagarjuna's innate magical powers are made up of the seven senses targeting powerful creatures. She already has three demonic weapons in her body - the Seven Emotion Spear, the Seven Emotion Color Clothes, and the Seven Emotion Small Arrow. Ranged attacks have always been her shortcomings. Today, when watching Wang Lieyang's sword energy barrier, Nagarjuna actually developed an insight and wanted to create a magic trick for the Seven Emotion Small Arrow.

Wang Lieyang saw it and did not stop it. After the monster broke the blood shackles, his spiritual intelligence also increased, making people feel moved. If he refined his weapon, it would be at the level of magic weapon.

This thought was wiped out by the sword intent just after a change of thought. Although Wang Lieyang could not stop greed, the sword cultivator's instinct was also extremely powerful.

The one in the north is passing the tribulation, and the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm is extraordinary. Even if he is killed by a cultivator in the future, if he goes crazy before he dies, the Yuejian Sect will be doomed.

Wang Lieyang has extraordinary awe for the dying person.

In the black sky, a stream of fire flew over and fell into Wang Lieyang's palm, but there was a defective sword talisman. Wang Lieyang frowned and said in his heart: Is the decisive battle going to begin? Could it be that the core cave of the Corpse Demon Sect has been broken!

This is impossible. The core area of ​​the Corpse Demon Sect will take at least three to five years to open. However, the sect sword talisman transmission will never be fake.

"You are here to take care of the uncle, and you don't have to pay attention to all the tasks of asking for help." Wang Lieyang gave instructions to the four foundation-building sword cultivators. Seeing that Nagarjuna was still in his senses, he did not disturb him. He jumped up in the air, turned into a red sword light, and disappeared into the black clouds in an instant.

He left simply, and the four foundation-building sword cultivators looked at each other.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the emergence of the secret realm, even the elixir monks wouldn't bother to run outside. The foundation-building sword cultivator was simply the face of the sect outside. Only after entering the secret realm could he realize his own insignificance. Now that Wang Lieyang left, these four sword cultivators even felt a little fear in their hearts.

boom!

After Wang Lieyang escaped a hundred miles, a sword talisman fell down and turned into a three-meter-high stone tablet, standing at the feet of Li Zhenyi. The stone tablet was covered with sword patterns and emitted a faint cold light.

After less than an hour after Wang Lieyang left, a sad voice suddenly came from a distance: "Fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!"

"Senior Brother Gu?" A sword cultivator looked at the cultivator who was two meters tall. The cultivator was named Gu Jue, the strongest of the four foundation-building sword cultivators.

"Uncle Master hasn't woken up yet, don't pay attention." Gu Jue sat down on the spot, answering without raising his eyelids.

Gu...

It seemed like something was stuffed into the throat, and then there was a crisp explosion.

"Save me!" The female cultivator's voice came, and the sword cultivator who called Luochuan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Gu, why don't I go and have a look?"

The sound is getting closer and closer, and just now it is the sound of a female cultivator being killed. No matter whether someone is luring the sword cultivator to rescue him, you must check the enemy situation.

Gu Jue said coldly: "Just let him come."

"It's hard to refuse the kindness, I'm here." A soft and wet voice came. With just two bangs, the two female cultivators' heads fell to the ground and exploded, and the bone debris were as thin as a blade.

Gu Jue drew his sword. When he looked up, he saw only blood light shrouding. The green light on the sword talisman came forward, and the squeaking sound continued. When the blood light dissipated, the sword patterns on the sword talisman were less than 20%. Gu Jue also saw the appearance of the person who took action and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

A monk in white was riding a blood kirin in the distance, and behind him, there were more than ten monks wearing the heads of them with ropes. He was covered in blood and his eyes widened, and he was suddenly dead.

The monk had a thin bald head, two narrowed eyes under his broom eyebrows, and there were purple Buddhist beads on his neck. The Buddhist beads were translucent, and each had a pupil in the middle, as if it was refined with human eyes. A black skeleton was refined on the hem of his snow-white monk's robe.

Tianwang Temple, Snow-clothed Monk!

Four sword cultivators were aphasia at the same time. Tianwang Temple was not a Buddhist sect, but an evil sect. Such a famous person had not been destroyed by the three religions, which was enough to prove the fierceness of Tianwang Temple. This snow-clothed monk did many evil deeds and escaped under the hands of monks in the infant realm many times. There were more than a hundred Dharma kings in Tianwang Temple, and this snow-clothed monk ranked among the top.

If Wang Lieyang was there, the monk in snow would naturally not dare to approach him. But now...

The four sword cultivators looked at Nagarjuna, who was still looking at the silver sword energy barrier without looking back.

The blood kirin paced slowly, with heavy hooves sounding, like a giant beating a war drum. This beast is not a real kirin, with no scales on its body, and its long crimson hair fluttering, making the monk in snow-clothed to make it noble and outspoken.

In the blood Qilin's eyes, a violent light flashed, scanning the four sword cultivators under the sword talisman.

"Good boy, don't be anxious, they won't live long." The monk in snow said, taking off a human head from the rope behind him and throwing it in front. The blood unicorn rushed forward, spreading his bloody mouth, biting the entire human head, chewing it soundly.

After hearing this sound, the four sword cultivators felt depressed and couldn't help but draw the sword out of the box. The sword talisman was stimulated by the sword energy, and the green halo burst out, immediately filtering out the sound made by the blood Qilin.

"Wang Laoer's sword talisman?" The voice of the snow-clothed monk was even more harsh than the chewing of the blood unicorn. His eyes moved away from the sword cultivator and looked at the back of the dragonshu. His eyes moved away, and the four sword cultivators realized that they were sweating profusely.

The radius of the blue light of the sword talisman is only three meters away, protecting Li Zhenyi and others. Outside the scope of the blue light, the bone fragments were inserted into the ground and stood up in a circle. Blood sacrificed the souls of the two female cultivators. The monk in the snow temporarily sealed Wang Lieyang's sword talisman. The underground white bones were paved. The sword cultivator at the foundation-building realm would be dismembered by the white bones if he left the protection.

Three feet behind Nagarjuna, the bone fragments were arranged in arc shapes, and there was no way to touch the corner of Nagarjuna's skirt.

The monk in snow patted the blood qilin on the back. The blood qilin hurriedly swallowed the human head, shook his neck, and slowly walked towards Dragon Tree. Dragon Tree was still looking at the sword energy barrier, Gu Jue suddenly stood up and shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, all he sprayed out was the sound of sword energy rubbing through the clouds and cracking silk.

The Blood Kirin stopped, the monk in the snow turned his head and looked at Guyu and asked, "Is fellow Taoist calling me?"

He looked kind, but there were still blood and brain plasma residues of two female cultivators on his hanging hands, which were stained with all the corners of his sleeves.

Gu Jue saw that Dragon Tree was indifferent and speechless for a moment. The monk in the snow looked at him like this. When he replied, Gu Jue knew that his sword heart would be damaged if he continued like this. His sword raised slightly and shouted: "What do you want to do in the cultivation of the Moon Sword Sect here!"

In the cliff, Ye Ting was extremely distressed at this moment. The four star demarcation locks all penetrated into his body, and the refining was involuntary. Equipment that could be collected into the body was quite rare. Ye Ting had only seen his Moro Red Lotus so far.

The chaotic aura erupted from the body of the corpse demon does hide the innate aura, but it is too violent and cannot be controlled when absorbed by the Ten Directions Purgatory Space. Most of it escaping outwards and impacting Ye Ting's body. The Glass Demon body has only two levels of cultivation. If Ye Ting had not entangled the Star Definition Lock on his body, such an impact would have caused his body to collapse.

Ye Ting was tied up by the Star Definition Lock like a Zongzi, close to the back of the corpse demon. The corpse demon waved his arms in vain and could not catch Ye Ting at all. Ye Ting endured hard, and the Star Definition Lock had not yet fully entered his body, and the innate energy of the corpse demon was difficult to absorb and control. The Ten Directions Purgatory Space had been absorbed for six days, and the corpse demon's aura had weakened by more than 90%, but it was still fatal to him.

The corpse demon has no wisdom, only instinct. It desperately sprays out all the power in its body, attacking in all directions without dead corners.

Ye Ting didn't know whether he would collapse first or suck the corpse demon dry in advance.

The Qinglian Sword Song is constantly running, and the Glazed Demon body repeatedly makes up for cracks in the meridian acupoints. The Black Turtle Absorption Method weakens the pain and reduces body loss. The Star Definition Method speeds up the collection of the Star Definition Lock.

Ye Ting used all his skills, and he felt like a mad dog tied together, seeing who died first.

The corpse demon could not catch Ye Ting and fell heavily on his back. Ye Ting's back hit the ground through the star-defining lock. The Nine Tribulation Heavenly Armor seemed to be about to leave, and the skin on his back was painful and hot. He opened his mouth and sprayed a sword light, shooting it hard on the corpse demon's back. The sword light could not penetrate. The corpse demon just felt the stinging pain and rolled up.

After doing this, the amount of true qi in Ye Ting's body suddenly decreased, and he could only stimulate the Demon Spirit Moon Eclipse Pill in his belt. The stars locks into the body, and the true qi is consumed at all times. In addition, against the corpse demon, Ye Ting has to carefully calculate the time to absorb the elixir.

No matter how good the Demon Spirit Moon Eclipse Pill is, Ye Ting takes only nine at most. After nine, his body needs to lose his medicinal properties before he can absorb them again. It takes almost two hours.

The corpse demon was shaking, as if he wanted to do it again. Ye Ting barely controlled the thunder forbidden pill of heavens. The thunder source seal did not need to be formed, and three thunder balls with lightning had already disappeared into the corpse demon's body.

If you cannot make seals, you can only release the thunder method by relying on your spiritual sense, the attack of the thunder source seal has also dropped a lot.

The corpse demon's legs were not bent and suddenly bounced upwards. The injury caused by Ye Ting's attack was very mild, but the pain directly affected the core of the corpse demon's soul. The originally chaotic soul was stimulated, and Yin fire was sprayed out from the corpse demon's mouth, spewing out more than a hundred feet away.

Ye Ting consumed the power of his spiritual consciousness at this moment. A little loss made his body a little out of control. The Star Determination Lock penetrated into his body again. The pain was second, and it was nothing compared to the Sin Slash. However, the more the Star Determination Lock entered the body, the greater the loss of true qi.
Chapter completed!