Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 62

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“Ye Ting, the people of Moon Sword Sect are very domineering, don’t use the purple magic eye technique to see, it will ruin your spell.” Wu Yuanji’s voice echoed in his ears like a ghost.

Ye Ting didn’t take it to heart. If you want to say overbearing, which sect is not overbearing?

Thinking like this, Jian Xiu suddenly flicked his fingers, and a sword light flew towards Monk Zhuoji. If this sword is hit, the bloody smell will attract crazy attacks from the surrounding zombies.

Wu Yuanji naturally refused to accept such a situation, a right-angle folding knife flew out from his sleeve, and when the sword light touched it, it flew back to his sleeve. Jianxiu turned his head and sneered, but did not make another move.

Monk Zhuoji had a chilly neck, and if Wu Yuanji didn’t help, he would have half of his head cut off.

“Go over there.” Wu Yuanji suddenly raised his voice, urging Monk Zhuoji a little excitedly.

Monk Zhuoji’s face turned bitter, crossing the line of zombies?

“It’s only 30 miles away, hurry up.” Wu Yuanji urged coldly, if he could meet his junior sister, the value of these minions would not be much. What’s the point of dying!

The monk Zhuoji gritted his teeth, waved his sword, and slashed at the zombies around him. Ye Ting frowned and placed Wang Ruoke between himself and Liu Wenji, speeding up and keeping up with the pace of the team.

He felt a little uneasy, Wu Yuanji suddenly became like this, no matter whether the monk lives or dies, what did he see?

The monk Zhuoji waved his sword, and in the vibration of the blade, there was a vague Sanskrit sound, almost rushing away Wu Yuanji’s red light. The speed of the team was getting faster and faster, and the monk Zhuoji opened his mouth with a gold bead in his mouth, no longer caring about the rotten meat that collapsed, and he went on a rampage and went straight to the direction Wu Yuanji pointed.

Wang Ruoke was confused and moved forward under the protection of Ye Ting and his mother. When he walked for a while, he was about to take a sip of the medicinal liquid from the water bladder. The smell in the air made it hard for her to breathe, her whole body was cold, only one wrist was pulled by Ye Ting, and it felt as hot as fire.

Huyanyu released a golden seal to block the squeezing zombies from behind. The golden seal flew up, and a golden armored general appeared, holding a six-foot square big seal and smashing down on the zombies, puff, puff, puff…

After walking a distance of thirty miles, even Ye Ting didn’t want to look back. Behind is hell, what about in front?

A woman wearing a snow-white silk robe sat lazily in a car, her skin was as white as her clothes, and it was almost indistinguishable from her clothes. There was no canopy on the car, and an umbrella cover hung on all sides. Her body swayed gently together with the dangling necklace, which made people’s heart beat faster.

Pulling the cart were four tall monks, their clothes were broken, behind them, a whip shadow flashed from time to time, slapped their backs fiercely.

Snapped! Snapped……

Every time it was dripping with blood, the surrounding zombies turned a blind eye, as if they could not smell the tempting blood.

Ye Ting had the urge to turn around and leave, seeing the figure of the female cultivator, he felt that he saw Yuan Fei again.

“Junior sister!” Wu Yuanji’s face burst into a smile, and he took a few steps forward and came to the side of the car.

“Senior Brother Yuanji.”

Ye Ting was agitated. These four words were like the spring in the Northern Wilderness. On the melting glacier, the sound of breaking ice colliding with the waves, ding ding dong dong, was like the sound of nature, but it was cold to the bone.

Such glaciers will always swallow countless lives.

The female cultivator bowed, and Ye Ting saw her face, with dark eyes under her long brows. Other than that, he couldn’t see anything, couldn’t remember, couldn’t remember.

Ye Ting knew that the female cultivator was watching him carefully. It terrified him.

Those dark eyes had no whites, like the entrance to the abyss. In the abyss, a voice called to him, come, come quickly.

In the body, the true qi is imprisoned, the acupoints and meridians are as silent as night, and the heaven and earth are completely isolated. Ye Ting’s legs were heavy, dragging slowly, wading through the mud. He wanted to walk over, knelt down in front of the nun, and kissed her snow-white feet.

Wang Ruoke felt unspeakable sadness all over his body, and secretly sucked some elixir in the water bag. Suddenly Ye Ting let go of her hand and staggered towards the car. Wang Ruoke opened his mouth and called out, “Elder Ye?”

Ye Ting woke up suddenly, the sword intent was agitated, and a wave of anger filled his body, but he was imprisoned by the power of the female cultivator and could not be released.

“A lot of things.” The female cultivator softly spit out two words, shook her jade wrist lightly, and raised her hand.

Wang Ruoke’s eyes widened, and she felt that the elixir she had just drank had turned into countless sharp blades, stirring in her body, she opened her mouth in horror, her throat became hot, and her flesh spurted, her eyes flew out of her sockets at the same time, and the whole The body was squeezed inward by an invisible force, and the instantly eroded flesh and blood inside the body lost its restraint and exploded, covering Liu Wenji’s body.

The female cultivator didn’t care, and said to Wu Yuanji, “You came just in time, there’s still a lack of four-headed beasts here.”

Wu Yuanji said happily: “Junior sister, feel free to use it.”

Liu Wenji was stunned, and even forgot her anger. She looked at the place where Wang Ruoke disappeared, the flesh and the mud were mixed together, covering three feet of land.

The anger stirred in Ye Ting’s body, and he had nowhere to vent. He stared at the female cultivator’s eyes, and in the abyss-like darkness, he could not see the slightest emotion.

“This child is not bad, stay with me and kill the rest.” The nun said lazily to Wu Yuanji.

Wu Yuanji waved his sleeves, Liu Wenji’s head flew up in a daze, and blood spurted out from his neck, like a rain of blood. Blood spilled on Ye Ting’s body, several lines lay down from his cheeks, and the muscles that should have been shaking violently remained motionless.

“Rao…”

Huyanyu only said one word, Wu Yuanji’s sleeve had already been photographed, and half of his body was smashed to pieces. Wu Yuanji frowned slightly, disgusting such a scene in his heart, but the junior sister likes it, what can I do?

Ye Ting regretted in his heart, why didn’t he kill this person at that time! After killing him, how could Liu Wenji and Wang Ruoke die?

remorse?

The frantic thoughts in Ye Ting’s mind suddenly stopped, he understood the reason, that female cultivator wanted to destroy his demon heart.

Demon heart has no regrets, once it is broken, it is time for monks to dissipate their energy.

“Good boy, come here.” The female cultivator beckoned to Ye Ting, but Ye Ting’s body was released, but his feet did not move. He directly took out a jade talisman from the treasure bag, knelt down on one knee, and slammed the jade talisman toward the ground.

The Demon God’s spell-breaking method ran wildly, the jade talisman hit the ground, and the clear light spread out softly, wrapping Ye Ting in it. Wu Yuanji was startled, reached out to grab, his fingers touched Qingguang, felt severe pain, and suddenly retracted.

The female cultivator sat up straight, looked at Ye Ting in surprise, and said, “Xuantian Standing Earth Talisman? It’s really strange, where did you get it?”

The Xuantian Standing Talisman is a well-known thing in the Taoist sect. After releasing it, he has three hundred breaths to protect himself. Such a long time is enough for Ye Ting to prepare an extremely complicated spell. But a little cultivator of congealing liquid, even if he prepares for a year, what can he do to himself?

The female cultivator is just strange, Ye Ting is clearly a demon cultivator, how can there be a Xuantian standing talisman?

“Where did you come from? My master slaughtered a few Daomen Infant Realms and grabbed them.” Ye Ting looked at the female cultivator and sneered. He and this person were already in an endless situation. Killing my companions would destroy my demon heart?

He would rather use a precious jade talisman than speak clearly in front of the female cultivator.

The female cultivator laughed so hard, she pointed at Ye Ting and said, “You child, use your master to scare me? Even if you go back and invite your master to come, I’m not afraid.”

“You also deserve my master to shoot?” Ye Ting’s cheeks twitched, and he said literally: “For something like you, if I go back and ask the master for help, the master will probably drive me out of the door. I, Ye Ting, are here today. I swear that within ten years, I will kill your dog with my own hands.”

“Hey, you scared me to death!” The female cultivator touched her chest with her hand and smiled, “Your bullshit teacher’s door is really not small.”

Hearing her say this, Ye Ting laughed instead.

“The patriarch is on top, this person insulted my teacher. Ye Ting is not an opponent today, so stay away from the edge for the time being. In the future, this person can’t be slaughtered, so I will kill them one by one from the bottom of Lingjie Sect, until there is no one to kill.”

The female cultivator put away her smile, looked at Ye Ting and said, “I can’t break the Xuantian Standing Talisman, but you can’t move it. When the power of the talisman disappears, what will you do?”

Xuantian Standing Earth Talisman is in the Taoist sect, and its defensive power is definitely the top three, but after using it, his feet cannot move half a step. Cut off the connection with the earth, and this method is broken. The female cultivator only waited for Ye Ting’s talisman to fail, and then she would take another shot and take him down. Ye Ting said, where would she take it to heart.

Lingjie Sect is a large sect, and the strong are like clouds. If any child can threaten her, how can she practice? Her practice is to destroy the demon hearts of others.

“I shouldn’t hate you, you broke my demon heart for the sake of cultivation. It’s just… you killed my friend, so you have to die.” Ye Ting felt his heart twitch, the flesh and blood of Wang Ruoke and Liu Wenji In him, it has begun to harden and condense.

“I wasted a Xuantian Standing Talisman, not to tell you these words clearly, I understand, I want them to hear my oath, and I will avenge them.” Ye Ting raised his hand and wiped his face gently. flesh and blood. In the sea of knowledge of his Zifu, an invisible thread flew up and landed on the female cultivator.

Ye Ting became more and more calm, and there was a trace of emotion in the abyss-like eyes of the female cultivator. Not feeling right, she sat up slightly.

Ye Ting stopped looking at her, turned his eyes to Wu Yuanji, and said, “Friend Martial Daoist, I saved your life before, but I didn’t expect you to break my promise. I’m also thinking, am I naive, or are you shameless?”

Wu Yuanji wanted to laugh when Ye Ting said that he would save his life, but he couldn’t smile when he looked into Ye Ting’s eyes.

“I’ve always felt that it’s too absurd to kill people for a little hatred. Now I understand a little bit. If the Spirit Ring Sect can allow people like you to climb to a high position, there won’t be a few good people.

“Are you a good person?” the nun sneered, a silver knife slipping out of her sleeve, like the kind used for manicures. The effective time of the Xuantian Standing Earth Talisman is about to end, so it is better to get rid of the calamity.

Seeing that she finally took out her weapon, Ye Ting said calmly, “You will know later whether I am a good person.”

Then, Ye Ting disappeared in front of everyone’s eyes, as if he had never appeared. The female cultivator let out a shrill roar, smashed the umbrella cover, and flew into the air.

There is no shadow of Ye Ting in the radius of hundreds of miles.