Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 96

[Chapter 96 The City of Hell (2)]

That Jianxiu only attacked but not defended, and Nagarjuna was in a state of embarrassment. Ye Ting rushed to the front in a blink of an eye, smashed it with a hammer, and the sword light split into two, one continued to attack Nagarjuna, and the other went straight to Ye Ting.

Still only attacking but not defending, Ye Ting’s flaming sword blocked, the sword light bounced back, the hammer had already smashed into Jian Xiu’s chest, blurred blood light flickered, and Jian Xiu did not move at all.

Another hammer smashed down almost at the same time, Jianxiu moved under his feet, and the hammer still hit the top of his head.

Nagarjuna dodged and jumped onto the shoulders of the corpse demon Jinjia. Only then did she have a chance to take out the Linghua mirror. The shadow of Jianxiu appeared in the Linghua mirror, Nagarjuna’s finger lightly touched it, and in the Linghua mirror, Jianxiu’s head flew up.

puff!

The blood shone into the sky, and the head of Jianxiu on the opposite side was smashed to pieces. Jian Xiu’s two sword lights still lingered, and with a clanging sound in the air, they merged into one, and slashed towards Ye Ting.

It’s just that this sword cultivator has not yet mastered the sound of sword qi and thunder, and the speed of sword light is not fast in Ye Ting’s eyes, so he can handle it with ease. The blade of his flaming sword adjusted, collided with the sword light, the corpse demon golden armor moved forward, his big foot lifted, and he stepped on it fiercely.

“Longshu, how are you?”

“It hurts a bit after a sword.” Long Shu’s eyes dimmed, but Ye Ting was not worried. This is her restraint to avoid being besieged by the monsters in this city.

Nagarjuna is also a little depressed. Originally, this Jianxiu was not her opponent, but she was attacked by sneak attack at the beginning, but she didn’t expect that the opponent would play life-for-life at all.

boom! boom! puff!

The corpse demon golden armor repeatedly trampled, and the sword repairer had defiled his soul and his head was smashed. He resisted it all by instinct. A body could not withstand Ye Ting’s destruction, and he was soon trampled into meat sauce.

“ban!”

Ye Ting released the Ten Directions Dragon Forbidden Technique, and nine demon dragons surrounded the pool of meat sauce, with sharp scales and armor, striving to kill them. Nagarjuna was recovering from his injuries and did not take action. She also saw that this place was weird, no matter how light the injury was, she didn’t dare to drag it, not to mention that she was injured by the sword Xiu’s body, so she had to handle it with care.

I’m ashamed, how can I protect Young Master Ye like this, but instead I want Young Master Ye to protect myself!

“How long will it take for you to recover?” Ye Ting twisted his fingertips, created a rune out of thin air, and threw it into Jianxiu’s flesh. The mashed meat was still squirming, trying to recover as an adult.

After Ye Ting’s rune was sent in, the squirming of the flesh was quiet, and the layers were consumed by the dragon.

Ye Ting raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that the door-to-door method was really easy to use. The black Sanskrit struggled and was slowly swallowed by the Nightmare Immortal Seed.

“It will take three or four hours.” Nagarjuna swallowed an elixir and sat on the shoulders of the corpse demon Jinjia. Watching Ye Ting repeatedly attack the mud on the ground, the feeling of trepidation gradually faded.

“We have to leave this ghost place.” Ye Ting said.

“But I can’t tell the direction.” Nagarjuna’s answer surprised Ye Ting. After he was brought in, he almost directly found the temple in the core of the city, and also saw the cave.

The red sun in the sky is not very strong, and I don’t know why, but the temperature is extremely high. A group of cavalry came slowly in the distance, and it seemed to be the city’s patrolling cavalry. Under the sun, their armor was covered with a bright layer of blood red.

These monsters are getting stronger and stronger! Ye Ting beckoned to the blood sun in the sky.

The bloody sun wriggled strangely for a while, and then five magic patterns were illuminated in the sky. The five magic patterns turned into huge fireballs in an instant, falling from the sky with terrifying temperature, and slammed into the team that suddenly accelerated. on the cavalry.

The high temperature of the fireball directly vaporized a team of cavalry, and then slammed it to the ground, smashing a deep pit of more than ten feet.

This was unexpected to Ye Ting. Yanzhu’s spells were not so strong today. Are fire spells more effective in this ghost place?

Seeing that the nine demon dragons under his feet were still grinding away the sword and cultivating the flesh, Ye Ting urged the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner and released a spell. A human-shaped clay puppet slowly swelled up on the ground.

“Young Master Ye, what’s the matter?” Nagarjuna looked at Ye Ting with a strange expression.

“It seems that I’ve become stronger…” Ye Ting controlled the Wutu Divine Soldier and walked towards the street corner, where two more monsters appeared. The Wutu Divine Soldier walked over, and every time he took a step, his body grew by an inch, and it stopped when he was almost nine feet tall. The Wutu Divine Soldier’s eyebrows have become clear, and he looks a bit like Ye Ting.

Two humanoid monsters rushed up, holding the Wutu Divine Soldier and biting. The Wutu Divine Soldier ignored them, and the two humanoid monsters slowly stiffened in the spirit of Wutu, smashing their fingers first.

Ye Ting only practiced the magic of the Five Elements Divine Soldier, and he knew the power of the Wutu Divine Soldier.

“Longshu, after you came here, has your power been suppressed?” Ye Ting asked after thinking.

“One thing, it doesn’t affect anything.” Nagarjuna replied.

“Why do I… feel that my strength has increased?” Ye Ting waved his hand again. There was a wind on the street, and the water vapor in the wind condensed and swept past. A tall building on the left slowly collapsed in the wind filled with water vapor.

Nagarjuna opened his mouth and looked at Ye Ting’s spell in surprise. This power is equivalent to that released by a cultivator of pill formation, right?

Ye Ting made sure that his soul was not affected, and the power of this spell was real. The problem is that the power of the Five Elements spells has soared, but what about the thunder method? Why couldn’t kill a normal monster in the first place?

Ye Ting thought about it for a while, and then urged Rui Jinfa to place it on the Diyan Sword. The magic lines on the giant sword are densely covered, and it has grown to four feet and eight feet before it stops. Under normal circumstances, if you use the sharp gold technique by yourself, the Earth Flame Sword will grow to one zhang and two feet.

As a low-grade magic weapon, the sharpness of the Earth Flame Sword can no longer be improved, and the weapon extension is the second-layer attribute of the sharp gold method. This form can be maintained for at least an hour. Ye Ting urged the corpse demon golden armor to run towards the edge of the city.

While running, Ye Ting suddenly caught a glimpse of a courtyard in the distance, where two Jianxiu were besieged by a group of monsters that looked like servants. The corpse demon golden armor rushed over, two hammers flew, and the building blocking the road was smashed under the hammer.

One of the two Jianxiu held a big sword, and the other person controlled Jianwan, one attacked and one defended. The servants who besieged the two were armed with clubs, hoes, spatulas, and hatchets. More than a dozen people attacked in turn, and the two sword cultivators were in jeopardy.

“Don’t panic, fellow Daoist, I’ll save you!” Ye Ting shouted, attracting six monsters. These servants seem to be no different from humans, except that there is a black Sanskrit on their foreheads, but in the Mirror of Void, Ye Ting can see quite clearly that the monster’s body has a tendency to decay, full of grievances, and his heart is not at all. beat.

Although the blood is still flowing in the body, it is driven by an unknown force.

The power contained in the blood of monsters is like the infuriating energy of monks, allowing these mortal monsters to fight against swordsmen.

Young Master Ye, this is… a picture of mercy?

Seeing Ye Ting screaming so loudly, Nagarjuna blushed.

The sledgehammer slammed downward, and the six servants had no resistance, and were directly smashed into meat patties by the smashing hammer. Ye Ting was happy in his heart, and he had not forgotten the experiment. He made a seal with one hand, and two black lightning bolts silently submerged into a Jiading’s forehead.

Thunder Resonance, the lethality of this monster has been increased by an unknown number of times. That Jiading was wiped off the black Sanskrit words on his forehead, and it was directly turned into blood and scattered on the ground.

The two Jian Xiu took a breath, the Jian Xiu who controlled Jian Wan restrained the sword light, and the Jian Xiu holding the big sword jumped forward, the big sword swept across, and cut off the two family members.

The corpse demon golden armor moved forward, and the iron hammer swung up, hammering the lower bodies of the two servants to a pulp.

Seeing Ye Ting’s bravery, the two sword cultivators simply retreated and hid behind the corpse demon gold armor to recover their true energy. Ye Ting slandered, you are not afraid of being trampled to death by me when you hide?

Ye Ting moved forward with his long sword and stirred the remaining servants with the blade, destroying the black Sanskrit characters on his forehead.

“Who is bold, trespassing into the palace!” There was a loud shout in the triple courtyard behind, and I saw a man in blood-red armor holding a spear, jumping several dozen feet away, and crashing to the ground.

The palace? According to mortal standards, it’s not like it!

“I am Wang Zhong, and I am also a silver spear with iron arms!” The man in red armor posed with a Jianghu tone.

Ye Ting frowned, it would be no fun to be entangled in this way. Hundreds of thousands of monsters in this city will not die after killing them, but the resurrection time varies.

His magic eyes were all looking in front of him, but he didn’t see the two swordsmen exchanging glances behind the corpse demon golden armor.

In Jian Xiu’s eyes, each has a black line beating, trying to convert into Sanskrit. Even if they haven’t turned into monsters, there is still deep resentment and viciousness in the eyes of these two swordsmen.

“Junior Brother…” Jianxiu who controlled Jianwan wanted to say something, but another Jianxiu grabbed his hand and shook it, making him silent. In addition to viciousness and fear in his eyes, under the shadow of the corpse demon golden armor, the expressions of the two sword cultivators became more and more gloomy.

Ye Ting ignored Wang Zhong, and swept the two iron hammers against the ground. The corpse demon Jinjia bent down to reach the ground flame sword four feet and eight feet.

Wang Zhong’s long spear trembled, and the sound of ding ding lingered in his ears. The Earth Flame Sword stabbed down and was completely blocked by the tip of Wang Zhong’s spear. , the gun body was bent, and the whole person flew up by the elasticity of the gun barrel, and went straight to the shoulder of the corpse demon gold armor.

Ye Ting saw that the black Sanskrit characters on Wang Zhong’s forehead had turned purple, and the mortal martial arts were blessed by the power of sorcery, and they could actually resist the attacks of monks’ magic weapons!

Hundreds of thousands of mortals in this city died, if they all turned out like this…

Clang!

The long spear and the Earth Flame Sword touched again, and the golden light on the spear tip skyrocketed. Ye Ting didn’t check, and was knocked down from the shoulder of the corpse demon Jinjia.

This can’t be done, find the monk at Tennoji Temple and kill him!

Ye Ting put the Earth Flame Sword on the ground with his backhand, and his hands formed a seal. Two lightning balls with electric lights flew up and submerged into Wang Zhong’s body.

“Follow me!” Ye Ting jumped up, pulled out the sword of fire, and jumped on the shoulder of the corpse demon golden armor. The two swordsmen followed silently, the resentment in their eyes deepening.