Authentic Magic Gate

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"Yes!" Ye Ting responded loudly. The golden stick and the black guillotine collided in one hand. With one stick, the magic elf was beaten flesh and blood, and the weapon was broken.

The bluish-brown breath of the magical elf flew into the shadow of Ape Yutian, and the shadow of Ape Yutian roared with a terrifying look, overlapping with Ye Ting's expression.

More magical spirits appeared silently in the forest. Ye Ting controlled the power of ape and sky, and the golden sticks flew. With each stick, a powerful magical spirit fell.

This is purely the power of infantry, the power of ape and sky.

"Master, has it become a beast?" In the sky, the ghost dragon king was also dumbfounded. Ye Ting could still have such a change that he could deal with him alone from the five-element sword array of heaven and earth.

The host is ... unexpected, the progress of this period is simply beyond description.

Do n’t look at the many years spent in the small world, but this lengthening of time does not provide monks with much help in the realm, but is familiar with warfare and spells.

Ye Ting's changes are purely realm changes.

A leaf fell lightly. On the back of the leaf, a slender magic elf holding a short blade, as the fallen leaf approached the Ye Ting, Ye Ting's long stick rolled back and waved upward, just hitting the center of the leaf's vein. Such huge leaves are endless and common in the whole forest.

Ye Ting smashed it with a stick, and the leaves swayed horizontally. The veins of the leaf were ripped out by the force of the long stick. In this crack, the short blade spurted out sharply and ran straight to Ye Ting's throat.

Ye Ting's wrist shook, and the long golden rod made a roaring sound, and there were golden ripples within a few tens of feet.

The figure of the magic elf assassin undulated in the ripples and was pushed away. Then rushed up again.

Ye Ting was also the first to see such a skillful god, but he borrowed the power of Ape Gutian, which was somewhat affected, so Ye Ting shook his body, the shadow of Ape Gutian disappeared, and Zi's Tian burst . Attached to Ye Ting.

The long stick in Ye Ting's hand has also become a small and delicate knife, which seems to be used only to trim nails.

puff!

The long white skirt of Zi's Tianxue covered Ye Ting's robes. Between dancing, the knife had hit the assassin's eyebrows. Zi Shitian grinned cruelly, dragged the knife gently, the assassin's face cracked, and his chest cracked, all the way to the lower body.

The chills seen by Xiao Bai and others. Ye Ting's technique is terrible, but the images of men and women overlap, and there is an indescribable taste of evil spirits.

The divine elf was cut open, and Zi's sky flew forward, passing under the assassin, grabbing a bowel in his hand, and dragging it a few feet away, the bowel had turned into a soft whip.

Snapped!

Soft whip waving. Pumped on a leaf, the leaf cracked. The other assassin at the back opened his eyes wide, a hole in the center of his eyebrow, and sprayed turquoise liquid outward.

"Go back!" Ye Ting screamed. The Zi's fighting strength was good, but the taste was too heavy. I'm not here to scare people.

Zi Shitian obediently retreated, Ye Ting called out to help me again!

Ghost God finally appeared. Attached to Ye Ting, Ye Ting felt more comfortable. The image of Guishentian, Tsing Yi long sword, only calmly between expressions.

laugh!

Suddenly there was a blood mark on the sword, and the long sword of Ghost God was thrown against Ye Ting's back. In the chaos of light and shadow, a head rolled to the ground. No one found this third assassin.

"Go all, kill me!" Above the peak, the god's voice was a little hysterical, and most of them were still in horror.

Ye Ting, with the power of ghosts and gods, said: "Everyone pay attention, shrink the defense line, the real battle is coming!"

Ye Ting still maintained the state of summoning the gods, and Xiao Bai felt that he could borrow twice as much power in the sword formation. Her long sword shook gently, and echoed from the scabbard of Sword of Dreambreaker, the color of the sword body changed to deep purple, and a white flame came out.

The flame swallowed and spit out, then retracted the sword body into two flowing runes.

boom!

A small divine elf sprang out of the ground, wielding the warhammer without warning, and smashed it hard behind Lu Yi.

Ye Ting was not prepared for this sudden.

Wow wow!

The magic elf leaped, the warhammer waved in a row, but it collided with Lu Yi's fist.

Lu Yi was angry, and if the elven spirit attacked, if it did not hit the shrine, she would be hit hard this time. What made her angry was that the divine power actually polluted the shrine under this hammer.

Among the Buddhist altars, it was herself who enshrined.

Ye Ting looked stern and glared at Lu Yi. Lu Yi shuddered, Ye Ting is still in the spirit of God. Under this stare, Lu Yi felt that his soul was infested with Jianguang.

This attack, Lu Yi feared, but then she also felt that the divine power in the shrine was forcibly expelled.

Ye Ting's power is so terrible?

Lu Yi's fist was wrapped around the Futu bone lock. This time he collided with the warhammer, and the magic elf emerging from the ground was crushed by her punch.

If the speed is slowed down tens of thousands of times, the power of the buoyu bone lock directly petrified the divine elf, and what Lu Yi broke was just a stubborn stone.

Most of these divine elves have not reached the level of human monk priests. In the world of five-element sword formation, everyone can borrow the power of infant realm.

"There are a lot of numbers, do you really need my help?" This time Longshu sent a message to Ye Ting.

"Of course not. You haven't seen Ghost God's swordsmanship. This time ..." Ye Ting didn't say anything. The long sword shook, and the sword light turned into tens of thousands of silk threads, entangled together, and spread out again.

Xiao Bai looked pale, and asked, "Is this how to make swords into silk?"

"Yes." Ye Ting finished, the long sword flew up, flashed forward with tens of thousands of sword filaments, the sword light flew over a hundred miles, and the magic elf impacted in front was surrounded by a large net and cut again in an instant. Into pieces.

"Don't reach the speed of Jianqi Thunder Sound, so powerful?"

"Smelt the sword into silk, take its sharpness."

Xiao Bai was silent. Ye Ting was showing her the basics of swordsmanship. She would do the same with refining the sword into silk, and she could do it, but she couldn't do that.

"The foundation is good, it doesn't make sense for the other party to have more patterns."

During Ye Ting's speech, the sword wire had exploded, and the giant trees within a few tens of kilometers were cut into powder. Longshu tongued out, she was lucky that the transplant was fast enough, otherwise the loss would be great.

A sound echoed through the forest. When Ye Ting destroyed a forest, not far away tens of thousands of giant trees entangled with each other, slowly approaching, condensing into a green giant. The place where it was originally an arm happened to be destroyed by Ye Ting without condensing success.

This divine art can't be changed at will. There is no way to make up without an arm. The forest giant stands up swaying, standing more than two hundred feet tall.

Ye Ting shook his head. Was the divine estimate wrong? Under normal circumstances, I should have directly destroyed the head of the forest giant.

However, the monsters condensed by the divine power, the head is not necessarily the key, it is safe to lose one arm. The calculation of Ghost God is not necessarily a mistake, but a safe choice.

"Let's go together, I can't get this thing alone." Ye Ting greeted everyone, spreading the wind and thunder wings, all rushing to the sky, and went straight to the forest giant.

Ye Ting and others flew at a height of thousands of feet, and the forest giant waved with one arm and a long whip in his hand.

This long whip is as long as six or seven miles in length, drawing it fiercely towards the sky. Ye Ting et al., By comparison, were as small as flies, and urged Wind and Thunder to avoid their wings.

Only the whip twitched, making a deafening crisp sound, and Ye Ting and others swayed to the ground.

Buzz!

More than a hundred equal beads flew out, forming a divine blank space above the giant's head. After the giant shook his kung fu, Ye Ting and others re-flyed.

On Ye Ting, Ghost Sky disappeared and replaced Brahma Sky.

The bald head of Brahma Sky is bright outside the high space, and Ye Ting pointed to the ground by the power of Brahma Sky, and a huge cave was created above the ground.

The forest giant stepped into the gravitational well with one foot, his body fell crookedly, and the rest of the people's spells were like rain and they were madly dumped.

The forest giant supported the ground with one hand, forcibly pulled one leg out, and then the body trembles, the burning parts left their bodies one after another, and flames flew around it.

Ye Tingdao: "Careful attack."

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The ghost dragon king disappeared and rushed towards the ground. Ye Ting was too late to drink. The giant slapped at the ghost dragon king as if slapping cockroaches.

This forest giant has an attribute, which is damage reduction, and at the same time it can draw power from the surrounding forest to restore the body. If it wasn't for forming a magical area damaged by Ye Ting at the same time, once the arm was formed, Ye Ting would have a tenfold price to cut it off, and it would grow again if it was dropped.

The giant whip of the forest giant took off his hand, hovered in the air, and chased down Ye Ting and others. The ghost dragon king rushed down in response to its slap, only to hear a loud bang, and the body of the ghost dragon king was smashed.

Ye Ting suddenly lowered his mind, this is the escape method, the unique escape method of the dream bubble avatar.

Ghost Dragon King's body almost leaped into the mouth of the forest giant at the same time, rushing down into the position between the chest and abdomen.

When the fantasy bubble avatar re-condenses, it appears directly in the stomach of the forest giant.

The ghost dragon king said in a voice: "I hold it down, you hurry up, a quarter of an hour."

After saying this, the ghost dragon king lay down on the spot and released a blazing demon fire. His blue-purple flame turned a hole around him, and the forest giant had to sacrifice a lot of energy to repair the damage in his body.

The forest giant is also a last resort, because the damage caused by the ghost dragon king is increasing. If the fire in the body is burned too much, the giant body formed by the entire divine power will collapse.

In a quarter of an hour, can such a huge monster be killed? Thousands of miles around are forests, all of which are the materials used by the monster to repair its body. To be continued.