Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 129

[Chapter 129 (Part 1)]

Luanli’s short hair moved lightly in the wind, like a sword glow. He tried his best to restrain his breath, but he could only avoid hurting the people around him.

Accidentally advanced, so that he has insufficient grasp of the realm, and in the battle, the control of consumption is not very good.

However, the attack power is many times greater. Facing the avatar of the evil god, the advantages are less than the disadvantages. If he hadn’t advanced during the battle, Moon Sword Sect wouldn’t have dragged on for so long to kill the evil monk in Tianwang Temple.

Advancement in battle is never a safe thing. The possibility of killing the enemy with explosive power is very small, and the biggest possibility is that you die. Fortunately, there are enough Infant Realm cultivators dispatched by Yuejianzong this time, and there is a backup plan for any accident.

The temple in the ice and snow has lost a bit of evil, and there is a faint golden light shooting into the sky. Looking at the golden light from a distance, the evil spirit’s aura is also chaotic.

Cross-border teleportation, how can it be so easy, Yuejianzong has long known the coordinates of this star, and it is not to attack the cracks in space. When the evil god came, he directly broke through from other worlds and transmitted it with the powerful power of his body.

Space cracks can’t hold the body of a god, not even a clone.

But when the Heretic God just came, it was not an opportunity to attack, but was the most dangerous. Even if it could kill the Heretic God clone, it would not be able to prevent the space disorder caused by the collapse of the clone, and it would even explode within a thousand miles.

When the evil god’s clone is stabilized, it is impossible for the evil god to control the clone to self-destruct.

He watched like this for more than an hour before he said, “You can start, start from the first section.”

Numerous sword cultivators agreed, and immediately released more than a hundred flying swords, heading straight for a tower on the left. The flying swords formed a sword formation, and the eight infant realm cultivators were just auxiliary controls. The sword light turned into a long dragon, and collided with the stone wall of the tower, and the tower was directly knocked out by the sword formation.

The stone chips exploded, and the hole spurted bloody red light with a fishy smell.

The sword cultivators couldn’t hide the disgust in their hearts. This bloody aura carried a strong resentment, which was brought about by beheading mortals or ordinary creatures.

Sword cultivators are not merciful, but they are not so cruel.

Luan Li pointed at the hole in the tower, and a violent sword light suddenly slammed up. The tower was cut off by his sword from the entrance of the cave. The red light emerging from the tower disappeared. Half of the tower fell backwards, and an angry roar was heard from the temple in the distance.

There was a hint of a smile on Luanli’s cold eyes, and the last inner commander of Moon Sword Sect finally played his role, allowing him to destroy the formation arranged by Tianwang Temple for the evil god at the most critical time.

Destroy it earlier, then the evil god will not take the risk to come, destroy it later? Then you have to ask the evil god if he agrees.

The power of the eighty towers gathered at the gap at the same time, and they would rather give up the defense and cause heavy damage to the sword cultivators. All the sword cultivators retreated, and a hundred-zhang-high Primordial Spirit Dharma appeared behind Luanli, holding a giant sword and slashing downwards.

There is nothing too peculiar about this primordial spirit, it is like magnifying the chaos a hundred times, the appearance of the face is the same, and the gestures and movements are abnormal.

The red light ejected from the cut-off place of the tower was annihilated by the Primordial Spirit Magic Phase, and all the towers oscillated, and the stone walls on the surface rustled and began to drop stone chips.

Chao Li’s face was slightly red, and the primordial spirit dharma phase collapsed instantly.

“Kill!” He opened his mouth to spit out a word, and the air jet from between his lips was extremely sharp, and it made a thunderous sound like sword energy.

More than a hundred swordsmen swept up the sword light, turned into a stream of fire, and swept across the earth. The thick ice dissolved after the swordsman, and the steam rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the entire temple became blurred in the mist.

Luanli stood quietly in the same place, this sword damaged his Primordial Spirit Art, but it also calmed his irritability after he advanced. One sword destroyed the carefully arranged formation, and the outcome of the war was already doomed. The damage to the Yuanshen Dharma can be repaired soon, and there was no flaw in his sword heart at all.

There are thousands of sword repairers, and there are only more than 300 people left, and half of them have lost their combat power. But as long as the Nine Great Infant Realms are still there, this game is considered a victory. The only thing he has to guarantee is to kill the avatar of the evil god and release the soul swallowed by the evil god.

Outside the mine, Zhu Yanlei was also observing the fragments of the fairy artifact. The fairy patterns on the fragments are actually damaged and have lost their original properties. But in terms of material, it is still a good thing for refining, better than any material that I have obtained.

The problem is that he is only a cultivator of forming pills, and this thing is only worthy of the cultivator of the infant realm.

Ye Ting can guarantee his own safety, but he may not guarantee his own interests. If Yuejianzong wanted this thing, what would he do to resist?

Maybe Yuejianzong will look at Ye Ting’s face and give himself a few talismans. If you go back like this, you will be punished by the teacher. Simply use up some, even if you are robbed, you will not lose all.

When Zhu Yanlei thought of this, the true fire of Samadhi burst out from his palm, and he began to decompose the fragments of the fairy artifact.

In the cave of the tunnel, Ye Tinghua spent two days sorting out his income, and greeted Xiao Bai and Longshu to leave. Xiao Bai walked out in the darkness, his body exuding a pale silver light.

Xiao Bai, who was originally just a little heroic, looked gorgeous in this light, and Ye Ting was a little lost.

“Swords can capture people’s hearts, sure enough!” Ye Ting said to Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai was also a little proud that he was able to break through the obstacles of the sword cultivator and obtain the true sword intent of the Moon Sword Sect. This was before the formation of elixir!

“Within a hundred years, I will definitely form an elixir.” Xiao Bai put away his sword intent, but saw Ye Ting’s fingertips entwined with sword lights.

“Ye Ting, you are not a sword cultivator, how can you have such pure sword intent!” Xiao Bai asked in surprise. Ye Ting’s sword glow was swimming against his skin, almost like walking within the lines of his fingers.

“Maybe it was born?” Ye Ting also couldn’t understand. After leaving the Crystal Palace, his sword intent has improved a lot, and his manipulation ability is also very different from before. He naturally did not know that after absorbing the power of Time, his Sword Intent of Time was revived, and it was already comparable to Qinglian Jiange’s Sword Intent.

This is the source of his soul, passed down from the Kunlun Ye Shenjun before the tenth generation. After the Sword Intent of Time grew up, his Qinglian Sword Song got rid of the rut and formed his own unique swordsmanship. It is impossible for him to become the second Golden Ao Island Lord, he can only be Ye Ting in this life.

Xiao Bai only thought he was joking, there is no one who can control Jianmang so skillfully.

“Don’t talk about it.” Xiao Bai restrained his breath and said lightly.

“Then let’s go, I think you’re all right?”

“No problem, I want to stay away from the stars. You won’t be disappointed if you don’t get the stars this time, will you?”

“It’s a pity, but I want to go back to Yinzhou.” Ye Ting suddenly missed Senior Sister, if he went back to Yinzhou, he should be able to meet her. I don’t know what she is doing.

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound from outside the mine, Ye Tingxin said it was not good, and he let Zhu Yanlei guard outside, but there would be sword repairers outside.

Fenghuomen and Yuejianzong have a grudge, and they will be polite when they see Zhu Yanlei.

Xiao Bai rushed out of the mine first, followed by Ye Ting, only to see Zhu Yanlei fighting with the monks of the Two Moon Sword Sect, with blood already on his sleeves.

“Stop!” Ye Ting shouted angrily.

Zhu Yanlei suddenly emitted a thunderous light, forcing the sword cultivator in front of him to retreat, and a cloud of fire was released from his uninjured arm, covering the other sword cultivator.

Jiedan’s Jianxiu was forced back by Lei Guang, and Zhu Yanlei didn’t dare to kill anyone, so he took the opportunity to step back and hide behind Ye Ting.

The red cloud dissipated, and another Jianxiu in the foundation-building realm was touched by the red cloud, and his whole person was like a cooked shrimp, his face flushed, and he bounced up violently, and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Bai frowned, but didn’t make a move.

Jie Dan Jianxiu was furious, and the sword light turned and slashed at Ye Ting.

“You’re blind, dare to hurt me!” Ye Ting rudely took a step forward. This time, the Demon God shook his right foot in front, and a hundred and eight sharp stone pillars suddenly rushed up from under the sword.

Jian Xiu suffocated his true qi, and felt the power of the earth attribute rushing into the meridians. This time he lost control of Feijian. Unfortunately, Feijian went straight to Xiao Bai.

Only then did Jianxiu see that the person he was going to kill was Ye Ting, and he was so angry that he had the urge to kill Ye Ting here. He dodged the attack of the stone pillar embarrassedly, his eyes blooming with murderous intent.

This person relied on the teacher’s sect and made a fortune in Yuejianzong. He was injured by Ye Ting this time, and he was a little enchanted.

Xiao Bai stretched out his hand, grabbed Feijian in his palm, and said coldly, “Brother lawyer, what are you going to do!”

Before she met the cultivator Jiedan, she called him uncle, but she didn’t give face to this sword cultivator.

“Xiao Bai, why are you colluding with the people from Fenghuomen!” That Jianxiu was caught by Feijian, and he shouted indifferently.

Ye Ting accepted the spell, and was too lazy to do it any more. This talent was a disaster, and his realm was unstable. It was estimated that Zhu Yanlei was injured by sneak attack, and Zhu Yanlei did not dare to kill him, so he was a little embarrassed.

“This is the person hired by Fellow Daoist Ye, don’t talk nonsense.” Xiao Bai squeezed the flying sword lightly, threw it to Jie Dan Jianxiu, and replied coldly.

That Jianxiu said angrily, “This devil has hurt my disciple, how can you be partial to outsiders!”

“Outside? Lu Yanxing, do I know you very well!” Xiao Bai suddenly moved forward, the red long sword shot, and at the point of Lu Yanxing’s forehead, Lu Yanxing felt the sword energy pouring into his mind, and he was horrified.

“Xiao Bai, what have you done!”

“First seal your cultivation. As for how to deal with it, I will ask the master. Fellow Daoist Ye, I don’t have any medicine pills on me, can I save my nephew?” Xiao Bai pointed at the foundation-building sword that was struggling on the ground.

Ye Ting looked into Lu Yanxing’s eyes and said, “I’m a devil who can only kill.”

Xiao Bai was reprimanded by Ye Ting, and then he remembered Lu Yanxing’s words. The monks of the two sects of magic and Taoism would not say this word if they did not tear their faces. Daomen monks call each other this way, that is, they plan to never die.