Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 100

[Chapter 100]

[Editor’s notice will be released tomorrow, force majeure, exactly 100 chapters are free, more than 300,000 words]

Li Wanji’s heart is like a knife, and it will not be very good for her to fall into the hands of this bastard. Ye Ting is a demon cultivator, and Nagarjuna is a big demon. But what’s the point of resistance? He also wanted to kill Hong Ri and Xiao Bai.

Ye Ting fell to the ground, and the Earth Flame Sword retracted to its normal size. The refining sword pupil is hidden behind his head, the Mirror of Absolute Void hangs high, and the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner is ready to attack at any time in the Mirror of Absolute Void.

After the change of the Niwan Divine Forbidden, the two spells that Ye Ting could be familiar with and manipulated were increased to four.

Xiao Bai snorted softly, and the scarlet-red long sword flew out of the sword box and swayed in front of him, and the front was emptied three feet away. Ye Ting’s Divine Mirror of Void secretly took a look behind her, and saw that Xiao Bai’s body was in the position of Dantian, hiding a sword pill spinning endlessly, providing her with a steady stream of infuriating energy.

No wonder she lived so well. It turned out that she was not affected by the environment in the hell of flesh and blood, and she was full of infuriating energy!

Li Wanji and Nagarjuna jumped off one after another, Nagarjuna walked last, and without using her natal demon weapon, she pulled out the short spear she had made, and stabbed the approaching hell crowd to the ground.

She is a big demon with sufficient physical strength, but just such a melee method is enough to break off.

Nagarjuna was very happy, she found that it was more interesting to follow the monks than to mix in the Taoist sect. If it was a Taoist priest from Tianci Sect, he would definitely be afraid that she would go down the wrong path and control her a lot.

Ye Ting’s master and apprentice are different, and most of the time he does whatever he wants.

Controlling Li Wanji can be regarded as evil for Daomen, right? Ye Ting just thought it was interesting and let her continue.

In fact, what are you doing so hard, there are also very bad people in the Taoist sect. For example, that Zi Shi, Ye Gongzi’s hair will turn white.

But how will it end in the end? Will Young Master Ye kill these sword cultivators to prevent his own affairs from being exposed?

After Nagarjuna opened the bloodline shackles, she became more and more courageous. Thinking about the uncontrollable consequences, she never thought about how to solve it in the end.

Do it first!

Ye Ting would not know Nagarjuna’s thoughts, he never felt that there was anything wrong with the magic door. Practice at will, be free, and the way of heaven is better than bullshit. Of course, it doesn’t mean that you are a jerk or a cultivator, and cultivators have to keep their hearts. What kind of person you are, you can cultivate what kind of demons.

Happy and happy, just like the master.

Ye Ting followed behind Xiao Bai, and the Qinglian Immortal Robe floated gently, just like his mood. Practice well, no matter where you are, every moment is practice, this is magic practice.

His footsteps gradually formed a strange fit with Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai walked steadily step by step, Ye Ting’s blue sword light flashed three feet away from time to time, making Xiao Bai’s sword swing easier. Xiao Bai is like a boat, and Ye Ting is like a gust of wind. It seems unrelated, but when the sails are raised, the wind just blows up.

Xiao Bai smiled for the first time, this Ye Ting’s swordsmanship is really impressive, and he can actually cooperate with him to such an extent. Even the uncles of the same sect can’t do this, right?

Xiao Bai always likes people who are good at swordsmanship. It’s just that in her heart, the standard of goodness is a little too high, so in Moon Sword Sect, she is very lonely.

The crowd of hell is oncoming, like a tide. Xiao Bai went upstream, blood flowing into a river. Her feet stepped on flesh and blood, one step at a time, and her sword-wielding posture had a feeling of vicissitudes.

Ye Ting’s magic eye shrank and was forced to fly high. Xiao Bai, who established the foundation, seemed to have the sword intent of forming an elixir.

“Can you be faster?” Ye Ting asked behind him.

Xiao Bai thought for a while and replied, “Double the speed, the consumption will increase four to five times.”

“The path you choose is not a straight line.”

“My realm is not enough… How do you know it’s not a straight line?” Xiao Bai asked curiously. In this flesh and blood hell, the cultivators of Pill Formation will lose their way.

“I’m better at recognizing the way.” Ye Ting’s answer was a little frivolous, but he didn’t have much to say. He didn’t even use the star delimitation method to observe the direction, and the pattern of the entire city was shaped in his mind.

Xiao Bai nodded, agreeing with Ye Ting’s statement.

“If your consciousness is not restricted… There is a small temple at the Jiamu location. Yuyang Shishu is trapped there. As long as the temple is broken, the flesh and blood hell can’t stop Yuyang Shishu from leaving. .”

Ye Ting released the star delimitation method and immediately found the temple.

“My realm is insufficient.” Ye Ting shook his head regretfully.

“Then take it slow.” Xiao Bai was not disappointed, she was a sword soul cultivated by the Moon Sword Sect, and she was used to relying on her own sword to solve things since she was a child.

Ye Ting said: “What is that little temple that can trap fellow Daoist Yuyang!”

In Ye Ting’s heart, Yuyangzi is stronger than Zi’s, and has the strength close to that of an infant realm cultivator. The evil cultivators of Tianwang Temple only had two infant realms left, and they were now estimated to be besieged by the infant realm cultivators of the Moon Sword Sect.

In the projection of this flesh and blood hell, the strongest evil cultivator is just forming an elixir, and it is very difficult to trap Yuyangzi.

“Remember that monk?”

“Remember.” Ye Ting certainly remembered that when the monk’s palm was overturned, he dragged everyone into the projection of the flesh and blood hell. The sight was shocking, how could it be forgotten.

“The monk turned his body into a clay body of a Buddha and dealt with Senior Brother Yuyang himself, right in the temple.”

“How did you know?”

Xiao Bai shrugged and didn’t answer Ye Ting’s question. Her shrug didn’t affect the speed of her sword. Ye Ting laughed, and Xiao Bai even had a childish side.

On the street ahead, two trees fell sideways, blocking the street.

Xiao Bai opened his mouth and said, “Fellow Daoist Ye…”

Ye Ting understood, raised his finger and moved forward. Following the direction of his finger, the crimson thunder energy quickly gathered, turning into a lightning bolt of the demon door in a blink of an eye. The two trees on the road were turned into ashes under the burning of thunder flames, Xiao Bai’s mouth twitched, this Ye Ting really loves to show off…

Ye Ting didn’t like to show off, his All-Heaven Thunder Forbidden Pill was a spiritual tool, and it was hidden in the Mirror of Absolute Void to avoid being coveted by others. The Three Lightning Seals of the Demon Gate have cultivated to the realm of foundation building, so what should he do with two trees?

Such an attack would have to pose while chanting a spell, that would be hypocritical.

Xiao Bai raised his eyebrows, the trees blocking the road turned to ashes, and there were four tall people from hell walking in front, holding giant swords, one person in front, lined up in a diamond shape. There was no one around the four hells, and under the agitation of sword qi, everything that approached was smashed.

This is the sword cultivator of the Moon Sword Sect, with black Sanskrit characters on each of his eyebrows, he has fallen into hell.

“Fellow Daoist Li, how about you go up and persuade him to surrender?” Longshu pushed Li Wanji behind him. Li Wanji was only embarrassed and did not say a word.

Xiao Bai’s feet accelerated, with a clear rhythm. She dragged her scarlet long sword behind her, turned her body into a sword blade, and charged towards the hell crowd that her fellow sect transformed into.

Every time she took a step, her aura increased by one point. After ten steps, Ye Ting could only see her figure in the Mirror of Void, and even the nine demon eyes could only see a dazzling sword light.

boom!

Xiao Bai collided with the first Jianxiu, like a sun blasting on the ground. Ye Ting was almost blinded by the impact, Xiao Bai stubbornly passed through the figures of the four swordsmen, and the four swordsmen fell to the ground.

The body and the sword are one, it is indeed the sword soul cultivated by the sect!

The details of the battle in the Mirror of Falsehood were replayed, and every movement of Xiao Bai was slowed down. She transformed into a sword blade and slammed into the gap of the formation. The moment the four hells lost their balance, she was caught The long sword in her hand swept behind her, and the sword energy cut into her head, shattering the black Sanskrit.

The four sword cultivators formed a formation, almost forcibly raising their combat power to a great level. Xiao Bai smashed it with a single sword, and it was neat.

The sword intent contained in this sword is somewhat similar to Qinglian Furious Sea. A sword smashes the hardest part of the enemy, and the aftermath of the sword is not wasted at all, and the enemy is precisely cleaned up.

Xiao Bai’s footsteps slowed down, the scarlet long sword was embraced in his arms, and the sword intent was withdrawn.

The lotus shadow flickered under Ye Ting’s feet, passing over Xiao Bai, and a fresh breeze protruded from his mouth.

call……

The water vapor permeated the air and blew across the street, and all the hell people were frozen in place by the water vapor through their bodies.

The hell crowd from behind rushed in, pushing and shoving, knocking down the frozen body and shattering the ice slag on the ground. In the already thin water vapor, the withered and yellow leaves swirled, like steel knives, cutting and dismembering the influx of hell people.

boom!

The dead leaves suddenly turned into flames, and within a hundred feet they turned into a sea of fire. The fire was burning, and black smoke filled the air. The street was emptied by the short burning, the black smoke swirled, and the hordes of hell who rushed behind were sluggish in the black smoke. Layers of peeling off.

Ye Ting stopped and the spell was interrupted.

If this set of spells is fully cast, there will be two more attacks with a larger range.

Water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, earth produces gold, and metal produces water.

It’s a pity that the skills are not good. If the remaining two changes are completed, the water attribute spells produced at the end can restore some of their true energy. If you want to complete the spell, it seems that you must advance to the realm of the seventh-story building. There is no problem with daily drills. Once it is used against the enemy, consumption is completely different.

Ye Ting gave up continuing to use the complex five-element spell, fingered the sky, and condensed the magic pattern.

“What spell did you just unleash?” Xiao Bai couldn’t help but ask.

Ye Ting did not expect Xiao Bai to ask such a question, he shrugged and did not answer.

“Stingy…” Xiao Bai’s long sword turned, from holding the sword to raising the sword, and continued forward. Ye Ting smiled behind her, finally being able to communicate normally.

Li Wanji couldn’t see Ye Ting’s smiling face, she just felt nervous behind her. Why did Junior Nephew Xiao’s attitude towards Ye Ting change so quickly?

What the hell did this magic cultivator use!

Longshu walked at the back of the team with a smile, thinking that Young Master Ye was doing well. If this goes on, it won’t take long to get Xiao Bai done.

As for what to do after Xiao Bai is done, Nagarjuna didn’t think too much about it. She just didn’t like Xiao Bai writing a proud character on his face, making people feel like hitting a wall at a glance.