Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 101

[Chapter 101 Hundred People Killing]

Xiao Bai was in front and continued to use his sword to open the way. She thinks Ye Ting is very interesting. He is young, and he may be hurt by his arrogance, so he makes such a childish behavior.

The magic just now, he should consume a lot, right?

Xiao Bai thought about it, the sword in his hand was a little fierce, and he tried his best not to let Ye Ting make supplementary attacks. Ye Ting could naturally sense Xiao Bai’s changes, and the spells in his hands slowed down a bit.

Fang Cai’s spell consumption is not large, and it can have a strong killing effect and range, purely because of the boosting effect of the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner. If there is no Five Elements Guiyuan Banner, this set of spells will consume almost half of one’s own infuriating energy, which is much larger than the consumption of Lei Fa.

Xiao Bai saw that Ye Ting was not blindly fighting, and felt a little better about Ye Ting. Unconsciously, she in turn followed Ye Ting’s footsteps, and the two walked almost side by side.

“You said, will we die in the hell of flesh and blood?” Ye Ting said to Xiao Bai naturally, like an old friend who had known each other for many years.

“It’s hard to say, even if the Sect Master wins, we may die.” Xiao Bai was not excited when he talked about life and death.

“You are the sword soul cultivated by Moon Sword Sect, why take this risk?”

“I heard that your master is a cultivator of the Void Realm, so he didn’t throw you over to practice.” Xiao Bai’s sword intent burst forth, and the sword light flew out a hundred meters away, beheading a hell crowd with bows and arrows on a tall building in the distance.

“I’m a Demon Sect cultivator, and I always have to roll around in the red dust.”

“This is hell, not red dust.”

“If you know it’s hell…” Ye Ting didn’t go on, because even if he knew, he would come to see it. The harvest this time is not small. In Hong Ri and Li Wanji, he has confirmed it, and the devil’s heart is more and more firm.

“These hell people will be more and more difficult to deal with.” Xiao Bai’s sword qi was swallowed, and the sword light was divided into four, and he began to use the superior swordsmanship.

“The four just now…”

“Uncle Lu’s disciple, in a few more years, he will almost be able to form an elixir. It’s a pity that he fell here.” Xiao Bai said this, but there was no hint of pity in his tone.

Li Wanji waved his sword blankly from behind, and Nagarjuna occasionally gave her a few hells so that she would not be idle and have nothing to do. She’s like a puppet, only Nagarjuna doesn’t have a pulling string.

The people of hell were slaughtered, and the Mirror of Falsehood reflected the real side. After the disintegration of flesh and blood and black Sanskrit, more powerful grievances arose, gathering towards the center of the city.

Now these mortals have transformed into hell crowds, which are only equivalent to the warriors in the Qi refining period. They are resurrected again and again, and they will have more and more powerful power.

When the demon clan ruled the world, the most powerful warriors once reached the equivalent of forming a pill.

This is the limit of human warriors, and I am afraid it is also the ultimate change of flesh and blood hell. If he is alone, Ye Ting knows that he will die in the endless hell crowd if he can’t support him for a long time.

What’s the difference between persisting for three or five months and living for three or five days? In the end, they were all assimilated by the flesh and blood hell and became the hell crowd.

Entrusting life and death to others is not what a door-to-door disciple does. Ye Ting found helplessly that this time, the most reliable one was Senior Sister. Listening to Xiao Bai’s meaning, Yuejian Sect would rather sacrifice its disciples and complete some arrangements.

This is the crack in the void that is reluctant to destroy the Tianwang Temple. Otherwise, the nine infant realms will besiege the two Tibetan courtyards, and it will take too much time to destroy the Tianwang Temple.

The sword cultivators of the Moon Sword Sect fought hard in various places to contain the power of Tianwang Temple. This is to sacrifice for the overall situation? I just don’t know about Hong Ri and Li Wanji, and whether they know that they are pawns that can be sacrificed.

If you know it, you will have resentment, and if you have resentment, you will easily turn into hell.

“Fellow Daoist Ye, it’s in front of you.”

When Ye Ting felt that the pressure was increasing, a small temple in front suddenly appeared in his eyes. The blood-red sun in the sky was getting dimmer, but the temperature became scorching hot.

The smell of burnt smelt filled the air, and large swathes of fly ash rose with the wind.

The gate of the temple is narrow and a bit shabby. There is a khaki plaque on it, with the three characters of Sheshen Temple written on it. The weeds on the eaves are withered and yellow, the courtyard walls are cracked, and the whole temple has the meaning of crumbling.

The shuttles from hell in the distance were unable to move forward, as if they dared not approach this temple of sacrifice.

The black people were moving, watching from a distance, their eyes began to ooze blood, just like the sun in the sky, with a sinister aura.

“How do I get in?” Ye Ting asked Xiao Bai, looking at the closed temple gate.

“Go in.” Xiao Bai raised his sword and went up the stone steps. At the ninth level of the stone steps of Sheshen Temple, Xiao Bai walked to the door in two steps, and made a cross on the temple door with his left and right swords. The wooden door was like shredded tofu, smashed to the ground.

Xiao Bai stood on the threshold, Ye Ting looked inside behind her, there was a huge incense burner in the middle of the yard, two people kneeling in front of the incense burner, dressed in gorgeous clothes. The two are a man and a woman. The man has white hair and a straight waist. The woman wears a bun, with a dignified and elegant back.

Ye Ting’s eyes shifted, and he saw a crown on the ground beside the man. The shadow of two tall linden trees in the courtyard covered half of the courtyard, and the cigarettes curled around the two praying people.

“This is the Queen of Jurchen and his concubine.” Xiao Bai pointed at the backs of the two with his long sword, and said to Ye Ting, “If you want to see Senior Brother Yuyang, you must first kill these two most powerful people in hell. .”

Ye Ting’s mirror swept out the secret of the king and his wife. The two of them had two long black lines running through their bodies from head to toe, which were a set of fine Sanskrit characters.

The two of them have the power of forming an elixir. But it doesn’t look as good as Hong Il and Li Wanji.

Xiao Bai stood on the threshold, as if stepping on the dividing line between the two worlds, the Jurchen King and his princess continued to pray without turning back. In the Mirror of Void, in the shadow under the courtyard wall, a sergeant in heavy armor appeared, holding a halberd, and his face was covered by a yellow metal mask.

The two sergeants each had fifty.

Xiao Bai said to Ye Ting, “You three, hold down the Jurchen King, and I will deal with those soldiers.”

“I’m here to deal with the soldiers, you kill too slowly.” Ye Ting stepped into the temple without waiting for Xiao Bai to refute. Xiao Bai gritted his teeth with hatred, Nagarjuna pushed Li Wanji behind him and followed into the temple.

Li Wanji was helpless, and swung her sword towards the Jurchen King.

Ye Ting still has a lot of magic moon eclipse pills, and there is nothing he can’t bear at the critical moment, which directly stimulates the pill pattern and releases the medicinal properties of a pill slowly. On his left arm, a small crescent-shaped shield emerged, the Earth Flame Sword was instantly covered with golden magic patterns, and the jagged blade extended out.

The lotus shadow flickered under Ye Ting’s feet, and a sword pierced into a sergeant’s forehead. The magic pattern on the sword edge oscillated, and the black Sanskrit words on the sergeant’s eyebrows collapsed directly and were absorbed by the Earth Flame Sword.

Ye Ting swirled his body, and the five halberds around him stabbed. The halberds twisted strangely, all of which stabbed on the shield that emerged from his arm. Ripples appeared on the surface of the shield, as if a boulder was thrown into a quiet pond. The entire courtyard began to tremble with this stab, and water ripples appeared in the air.

The small shield on Ye Ting’s arm shattered with a bang, and the crown beside the Jurchen Lord released a golden light.

Under the fierce impact of the golden light, most of the water patterns released by Ye Ting were directly washed away, and the lotus shadow was extinguished under the impact of the golden light.

puff!

A head was shattered under the Earth Flame Sword, and in the blood light, countless lotus patterns charged in all directions. The power of the second sword of Qinglian Furious Sea tripled. Ye Ting’s figure shuttled in the lotus sea, slashing away the golden light.

Boom! boom……

The sergeants fell under the sword glow, blood seeping out from the armor, dyeing the ground red, and quickly connecting into one piece.

drink!

The two sergeants stabbed Ye Ting with halberds from behind, Ye Ting let go of the flame sword, swung behind him, and cut off the halberds. The strength of the sergeant can threaten his life and death, but the weapon is still cast in the mortal world, and it is as fragile as a straw stick under the sword of fire.

Ye Ting’s second sword killed more than 30 people, and most of the lost True Qi was replenished by the Moon Eclipse Pill. The King of Jurchen got up in anger and punched Ye Ting in the distance. On his arm, two pale golden dragons flew out, forming a fist mark.

Ye Ting felt that his whole body was sinking, and countless mortal voices sounded in his ears. The drums of war were thundering, and the aura of the army’s slaughter instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Nagarjuna’s eyes fell on the princess. There was a wisp of essence entwined in the body of the princess. It was the power gathered by the tens of millions of people of the Jurchen Kingdom!

Most of the power of the people will be absorbed by the lord of the country, but this woman is the only princess, and she can almost get the benefit of 10%. Nagarjuna doesn’t want to absorb the essence of the pickled man. This princess is different, she just doesn’t know if Young Master Ye is allowed or not.

Nagarjuna’s hand stretched out quietly and grabbed the back of the princess’ neck.

Xiao Bai and Li Wanji had their swords crossed at this time, blocking the Jurchen King. After the Jurchen King punched, he no longer had time to deal with Ye Ting. Ye Ting swiped his hand back and sent the Jiaolong Fist Seal into the Great Void Mirror.

puff! Ye Ting’s third sword stabbed out, but the Jurchen King was powerless to stop him, and watched as more than 40 soldiers fell under Ye Ting’s sword. Of the 100 elite soldiers, only 18 were still fighting with halberds.

Ye Ting felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. He inserted the Earth Flame Sword into the ground, and his hands formed a seal. Rays of light shot out from the Mirror of Infinite Void. Eighteen sergeants each made a small hole between their eyebrows. throughout. The metal mask couldn’t resist Lei Jiyin’s attack at all. Hundreds of sergeants only lasted for three breaths, and none of them died under Ye Ting’s swordsmanship and Lei Fa.

A low-pitched Sanskrit chanting came from the depths of the temple, and the corpse on the ground twisted stiffly. Ye Ting stood still, his brows furrowed, and he tried his best to control the Jiaolong Fist Seal enclosed in the Mirror of Absolute Void.

In the sky of Taixu Yuling, the water vapor was extremely cold, the pale golden dragon fists danced fiercely, the voices of nearly a million mortals echoed in the fist marks, and the fist marks slammed left and right, trying to kill Taixu Yuling sky.

Ye Ting pulled out the Earth Flame Sword, threw it into the Great Void Divine Mirror, and collided with the fist mark. The Earth Flame Sword groaned sadly when it was hit, and tumbled and fell into the space behind the Great Void Divine Mirror. The fist and sword collided, and a crack appeared on the Earth Flame Sword!

“Haha! Ye Ting, your time of death is here!” Taixu Yulingtian’s water vapor became thinner, and Hong Ri laughed wildly when he saw the scene of the Earth Flame Sword being knocked into the air.

Ye Ting ignored Hong Ri. He saw the corpses under his feet climb up one by one, and the eyes under the mask glowed with blood red radiance.

“Evil devil!” Nearly a million mortals’ voices rang out in the fist marks, and the Great Void Mirror shook and spit out the fist marks. The fist mark escaped the predicament, fast as lightning, and smashed towards Ye Ting’s Heavenly Spirit.