Authentic Magic Gate

The layers of the lotus spread apart, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, and Qinglian's sea of ​​anger was released. The lotus petals fell like swords and fell on the remaining three Taoists.

The golden crown was smashed and flew out, and the jade bracelet fell down, hitting Gao Daojie's forehead. After the brain pulp burst, the jade wearer at the waist of the priest burst into powder with a crisp sound.

The jade bracelet rolled, and Gao Daojie's soul was drawn into it. Another Taoist was heartbroken, the lotus petals pierced the skin of his waist, and in the spray of blood, he smashed a jade symbol and quickly escaped for more than thirty feet.

Poof!

A phantom of a lotus petal just punctured his neck. This time, the sword was torn apart, and blood flowed out of control uncontrollably, staining half of his body. The pressure of the implement on him broke out at this moment, and the blood in the body found a space for release. At this time, half of the blood in his whole body was sprayed out, a head was tilted to the side, and the neck was stiffly broken.

The last Taoist blocked Lianying Jianyi's attack, but his feet were numb. A metal snake had bitten his ankle. The numb crispness felt a little comfortable.

Chu Huai'an and Qin He's fulu pressed on him at the same time, all the protective equipment of the Taoist priest failed, and black flames were sprayed out of the five senses.

There was stillness in the forest, only the sound of Ye Tingchang's sword returning to the sheath.

The whole battle, but ten breath.

Even if Luo Xiu knew that Ye Ting could only run away without his own life, he was shocked by Ye Ting's sword. She also learns swordsmanship and asks her heart, she can't release such a sword at all.

"The loot, I want 40%, Luo Xiu 30%, you three 30%." Ye Ting finished, went to search for the four dead bodies. Not to mention, just the storage bag itself is worth a lot of money.

Guanghua was lightly condensed, and the jade bracelet silently slipped back to Luo Xiu's wrist. But seeing Ye Ting got the storage bag of Gao Dao Shi, smiling like a child.

The sword was released, and no one regarded Ye Ting as a child. Luo Xiu wanted to say something. Seeing Ye Ting's smile quickly converged, and exploring the captain's token, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Ye Ting frowned slightly, and said, "Shi Feng was attacked over there, the enemy ... many, I don't know what went wrong."

"Do you want to rescue?" Luo Xiu guessed that Ye Ting's sword was bound to consume a lot, and maybe even had no ability to continue fighting.

Yeting shook his head and said, "I didn't receive the rescue order, so I went to leave my post without permission."

The voice did not fall, and the token around his waist lightly cracked and cracked.

Ye Ting was a little distracted. How could the captain's token be broken? There must be a problem with the formation inside. Why can those four Taoists directly lock their trial team? There must be something wrong with the token.

The token is destroyed, the evidence is destroyed, and the person doing this must have follow-up means.

This is no longer for yourself, but for the master.

However, the master has the absolute crushing strength, even if you do everything, and in the end is not empty?

Boom!

Thunder sound came from afar, and then looking over the Shifeng area, a cluster of crimson red robbery clouds did not know when to condense. It was someone who was robbing.

Baby Realm Tribulation!

Could this be a coincidence? Ye Ting frowned, Luo Xiu looked in his eyes and cared: "What's wrong?"

"The token is broken. If I go to support, I will leave the job without permission. If I don't go, I may miss the above order because of this. Anyway ..."

"We can testify!" Qiu Baisha said behind.

"This is a matter of Yulong City, and their testimony is countless. As for you ..." Ye Ting shook his head and said: "It will be affected by my things."

He only recalled the materials that Shiqingyuan had seen at this time-Qiu Baisha, a disciple of Shuo Qingyuan, the condensate consummate ...

Shuo Qingyuan is just a monk with two golden calamities. There is no power in the Dragon City.

The days of robbery lasted for an hour before it dissipated. Captain Ye Ting's token broke and I don't know who was in the robbery. The task of patrolling had to continue. The battle of Monk Jiedan had ended. Ye Ting ’s Shadow Phantom did n’t know where the two sides were. Within five miles, there was no anomaly.

Apart from Qiu Baisha, the rest of them did not mention the matter of testimony. This is not a problem of warmth and coldness, but the reason for the reaction is more cold and hurtful.

Everyone is not a friend, what is your life and death to do with me?

At this time he remembered Yang Mei's instructions, not to find a familiar person to join the team, this feeling is quite strange. Maybe Sister already knows what? She practiced six ways of heaven and earth, and was most able to sense the crisis.

Ye Ting did not know what would happen, and did not intend to hide it and observe the movement first. It ’s not that he ’s standing straight, but where he is hiding?

Half a day later, Ye Ting took the team back to the simple camp in the patrol area, and there were already three monks in the Dragon City waiting for him to return.

"The elders have orders, Ye Ting temporarily resigned from the trial squad, and rooted me back to the trial city." The strange monk said blankly to Ye Ting.

"What about the warrant?" Ye Ting asked casually.

"It's an elder's speech, I can't wait to arrange it by myself." The monk replied.

Ye Ting frowned: "It's a little trouble without a warrant, my master still has a task to explain."

"What is it?"

Ye Ting raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "This is what you can ask!"

His anger, the monk's heart was a chill, almost out of gait.

The three monks looked at each other, and the other said to Ye Ting: "The elders invite you to go back, it's urgent. If your master's business is not urgent, is it possible ..."

Ye Ting thought he was thinking too much, but he still asked: "What's the matter?"

"Xinjun, she is dying." A monk slowed down and looked at Ye Tingdao.

Ye Ting thought of Xinjun's appearance. This is a very direct girl, expressing his goodwill to him, warm, and not procrastinating. After each successful hunt, she likes to put a lot of wild flowers on the corpse of her partner, so that Longyin has time to shed a little tears. She likes to take care of people, always exercise hard legs, so that she can run faster and don't become a burden.

She tried hard to eat and exercise, which made her legs a little thick, but she liked it, and did not mind the regrets on the body.

On the dragon sacrifice platform, she wanted to use her life to replace herself and sacrifice.

Xinjun is not his friend, but his sister, even though he has no blood.

Ye Ting felt that things were serious. Is this threatening himself with Xin Jun's life? Must I go back? If this is a threat, then you can only give up the life of Xinjun. Because things were really like this, after going back, none of the three people in Wolf Creek could survive. This method is only used to deal with mortals, monks will never compromise.

Say this just to disturb the other party's magic.

Seeing Ye Ting's body radiating cold, the monk headed was uneasy and authentic: "Brother Ye?"

"What else?"

"I'll be honest, the elders want you to go back and accept the sect survey. Because I can't determine the problem yet, I don't want to speak in front of outsiders."

Ye Ting slowly disbanded the killing intention and asked, "What is my charge?"

Another monk smiled bitterly: "If we knew, we would not be sent."

"What about the new king?" Ye Ting asked.

"Of course it's okay, she is still doing tasks on Shifeng's side." The monk accused: "I was lying just now, I just want to let Brother go with us, I'm sorry."

Yeting nodded and said, "My captain token is damaged, and no one is commanding here. Let them go back together. At least they have to get the captain token to receive the above command."

The three monks in the Dragon City agreed without exception, and the task was to take Ye Ting back anyway. The rest of the people did nothing for them to decide.

Ye Ting followed the three monks in Yulong City back and forth, feeling a little tangled in his heart. The master went to the front, how would these people deal with themselves? Killed directly? It is unlikely that this is not private enmity. If you want to deal with the master, you will let yourself survive.

Maybe they just want to run away and walk away like this. No matter what crimes are imposed on them, it becomes easy.

In the final analysis, he is too weak, if it is the realm of Dandan, he is afraid of what he does.

Ye Ting returned to Trial City all the way and was taken to the third floor of a trial tower. There were four foundation monks waiting for Ye Ting. After Ye Ting entered, the iron gate behind him suddenly closed tightly.

Wow!

Ye Ting stood at the same place, looking at the four monk monks. This is not in line with the procedure. Normal disciples are subject to cross-examination. First, a disciple of the Tianlu Department will come forward and give the questions to be asked. There will be rune marks left by the elders on the paper. UU reading www.uukakanshu.com

Proselytized disciples, there is no possibility to be arbitrarily asked. It is still common for disciples of the Heavenly Law Department to come to you on the street, this closed space? Want to be lynched!

Ye Ting was very calm. Looking at the monk standing in front, he had a pie-like face, full of pockmarks, and a fierce eyebrow. Ye Ting thought, this sesame seed was spread evenly!

"Ye Ting, hand over your disciple token, storage bag, and your weapon." Da Xian's face was not polite, reaching for Ye Ting. The other three looked at Ye Ting, all with smiles on their faces.

Yeting asked curiously: "Who are you? Tianlu Department?"

"You care who I am!" The greedy eyes flashed in the eyes of the pancake face. He looked at the Di Yanjian behind Ye Ting, his mouth drooling in his mouth, and he tried very hard to let it out.

Poof!

Ye Ting drew his sword without warning, stabbed it, and plunged into the heart of the monk. Jian Feng trembles like a lotus shadow blooming. The vitality of the monk Ma was killed by this sword. Everything in his body was cut to pieces, only one human skin was intact. The blood penetrated and flowed out from the facial features and pores.

Without the pressure of the heart, this blood flow is so slow.

Ye Ting is strange, why is this person so stupid? Since you know you are practicing swordsmanship, you should not stand at this distance. You don't need to prepare yourself, you can just stab it to death.

Under the situation that the two sides are not far apart, this sword fight is far beyond the magic attack at close range. The outbreak hurts and can release the attack power completely in an instant.

The other three monks were dumbfounded and forgot to attack Ye Ting for a while.

"You, you! How dare you, I ..." The monk in aqua blue robe pointed to Ye Ting. He already took a colored rope in his hand and was about to sacrifice.