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Xiao Bai's sword light can't bear everyone, although this Taixuan Tiandao may not die, but it is also extremely dangerous. The sword light of Taixuan Tiandao is intertwined with the power of the evil god, and it is shot randomly, the temple is destroyed, and it can no longer restrain the power. Ye Ting and others released the sword array defense, and Ye Ting also took the Nine Tribulation Hidden Armor Strength is added.

A large number of disordered attacks are all offset, and the remaining parts are also blocked by the five prisoners.

The five prisoners of war surrounded the periphery, and their bodies were scarred by various attacks, but they immediately extracted the power of the five elements from their feet to repair the body at a fast speed.

The skill of the five prisoners of war, the way to destroy it is to concentrate on attacking with all strength. The fragmented wear and tear is usually not as good as the speed of the five prisoners.

The existence of the Five Prison Warriors consumes the power of the small world all the time. This injury, the speed of absorbing the energy of the small world is faster, watching the whirlpool of energy begin to appear above the head of the five prisoners.

The shadows of Lu Zimei and Evil God collided again, only to see the dark red light and the golden gleam flashing, God Territory could not maintain it, the black stone pillars of the half temple shook up, and disappeared one by one.

That's what the Taixu Shenjing received for the shattered materials of the temple, which is better than nothing.

The material itself is indeed precious, just to purify the power of evil spirits, but also to spend a lot of time and energy. Ye Ting wouldn't start with this material unless he had a **** in hand and had the same spell avatar abilities.

The black stone pillars were directly included in the area of ​​the Ten-Fang Tianshen Monument. The seven gods directly refined them into the Yin-Yang God Mirror. This material is very good for building internal spaces and has almost no flaws.

Ye Ting and others closely guarded the formation. At this time, he only saw the appearance of the evil spirit, which was a very enchanting female form, but dragged an iron whip tail behind him.

There is a line of bulge on the back of the evil spirit, with spikes, slender fingers and sharp ends. Her movement speed is amazing. Lu Zimei just used Taixuan Tiandao to repeatedly chop, hit, and chop again.

Simple tactics make Evil God exhausted.

Tai Xuan Tian Dao only showed sharp minions at this time. Others looked at difficulties, but Ye Ting felt a special taste in it, that is to predict.

Evil God's speed is indeed faster than Lu Zimei's, almost twice as fast. It stands to reason that Lu Zimei should have been killed by the evil spirit. But every time he fell, Evil God could only block it, there was no possibility of avoiding it.

In the concept of Taixuan Tiandao, there is a power similar to time, and also a little calculation of the law of heaven.

It's like Ye Ting's time sword intention and Yang Mei's six dust masks, but the combination of the two is still not as good as one of them.

However, this kind of flaw cannot be seen by Evil God, Ye Ting can see it, but it may not be able to fight it.

The evil god's arm was scarred, and every knife light was blocked by her arm. Furiously bursting out the power of death on her, then Lu Zimei cut the space around his body with his right hand dagger to intercept the power of death.

Lu Zimei's body looked like a thick layer of hair. The black silk thread was released by the evil spirit. If the evil spirit is not dead, these silk threads will be broken and resurrected.

This force could not kill Lu Zimei. Lu Zimei's attack was blocked again. During high-speed movement, these forces crazily destroyed the surrounding environment. Space has become unstable.

No matter how powerful the infantry battle is, the space for influence is limited. It's just that here is a small world at all, and the rule level is not high. The stability of space is far worse than the real world.

Therefore, the battles in the small world often look terrible, changing colors every day, and the sun and the moon are dark.

"Lu Zimei, do you really want to die with me?" Evil God waved his hands, black silk thread layered on top of Lu Zimei. It's just that I can't trap Lu Zimei's hands, and I can't really stick it to Lu Zimei's body.

Ye Ting also saw at this time that Lu Zimei was purely using this evil spirit to practice. The speed of the evil spirit could not be faster, but it was faster than his Taixuan Tiandao. No matter which direction Evil God flies, he will eventually hit the sword light.

As for the black silk thread, which was condensed by the law of death, it was indeed terrible. If you want to be yourself, you wo n’t dare to be so arrogant, and you will destroy this thread directly.

"I'm waiting for you to burn divine power, or, do you have any other means?" Lu Zimei was so relaxed that he didn't care about the threat of evil gods. After burning the divine power, the temporary eruption of the divine spirit is indeed terrible, but what is the point of not being able to hit yourself?

Both sides know the roots and roots, and the means of evil spirits are in Lu Zimei's calculations.

When Taixuan Tiandao practiced to his point, he would not leave many holes for the enemy.

As for letting go of evil spirits? That is impossible. The destruction of Evil God is considerable in every world. Let the Evil God grow up, and the three religions will not do so.

There are many advantages to killing the evil god, such as Lu Zimei. As long as you kill the evil **** with your own hands, the achievement of the virtual realm is almost a nail-cut thing.

"In this case, Lu Zimei, you don't want anything!" Evil God suddenly released a black light. This black light came straight to Ye Ting. Ye Ting subconsciously intercepted it with the Taixu God Mirror.

In the Mirror of Taixu, a black disc of the mysterious mystery kept spinning, and Ye Ting smiled bitterly. This is the manifestation of the law of death!

Evil God provoked his relationship with Lu Zimei and gave it to himself. She was dead, and she couldn't make herself better with Lu Zimei.

If I handed over the black light, what kind of magic would I fix?

Lu Zimei smiled and said, "You don't understand, why can't you achieve the position of righteousness? Because you count too much. Your most valuable place is-slowly killed by me, let me realize the beheading The fun of Evil God, so that my heart of the Dao can lively. The best way to fight against me is to catch your hand and do not resist at all. The more you resist, the happier I will be. "

"Fart, do you think it's over?" The slippery spikes growing along the back of the evil **** suddenly shot out, and tens of thousands of black shadows were scattered in a blink of an eye.

"Death ... Rhythm!"

Evil God roared, and the black shadow formed by the spikes had a wonderful resonance with the black thread that wrapped around Lu Zimei's body. Lu Zimei felt that the life force in his body was involved and was quickly consumed.

He did not fear, but instead laughed. On his right hand, the dagger condensed a fuchsia radiance, the power of life was burning wildly, the dagger gently stroked the body, and all the black silk threads followed Burn it up.

"You refuse to burn the divine power, I will help you!"

boom!

The divine power in the Evil God's body was ignited and spewed out of her facial features.

"Lu Zimei is really crazy!" Lu Yi sighed. This kind of thing, Buddhist monks will never do it.

Ye Ting just smiled gently. Lu Zimei was still young, burning most of his life, and had two thousand years of good life, but he could break through the realm and achieve the virtual realm in less than two hundred years.

After the virtual realm, such a loss is nothing. The life expectancy of hundreds of thousands of years is the lowest. If you can advance, you can't see the end of Shouyuan for the time being.

From the day the monk was born, there was no virgin monk who died old, and no one knew how many years the virgin monk could live.

"Don't kill yourself!" Evil God's voice trembled, and every hole in the body was breathing fire.

"No." Lu Zimei's Taixuan Tiandao cut horizontally. There was still two miles between him and Ye Ting. Within two miles, the sword light expanded and covered him and the evil spirit.

This is the most splendid knife. The knife is perfect, and the area covered by the knife is full of fairy sounds.

This fairy sound is mysterious and mysterious, it is Taixuan.

Ye Ting closed his eyes tightly, but kept the formation running, and never thought of anything else. Xianyin is not so nice, if you accidentally fall into the calculation of Taomen.

Similarly, the magic sound is the same.

This knife burned life, and the evil **** could no longer hold on, and his body suddenly turned into black dust. Lu Zimei stretched his long sleeves and rolled black dust into his sleeves.

Ye Ting waited for the knife to dissipate, and then opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zimei, who was also looking at Ye Ting. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Ye Ting shook his hand: "It's my luck not to give you."

"It's you stingy." Lu Zimei snorted without thinking. From a perfect point of view, he received the power of evil spirits, and if he could get the law of death again, he would be able to advance into the virtual realm within almost ten years.

Without this law of death, the beheading is not complete, and it will take dozens of times longer to advance to the virtual realm.

But before he left, the master said only four words to himself-can't force it.

After Lu Zimei defeated the evil spirit, all the arrogance broke out and was vented. This reminded me of the master's words, maybe it should be on Ye Ting.

"You really don't want it?" Ye Ting was surprised and disappointed. He thought he had to fight Lu Zimei.

"You are the first friend I made after I left the school. Maybe in the future, for the reason dispute, you and I will have a life-and-death fight, but not now. I personally beheaded this evil barrier, it is when I am happy, Why fight for this thing with you, it's a bad mood. "

Ye Tingxin said that this is what a Taoist monk looks like.

"In order to hurry and kill the evil spirits, we missed many targets. I want to ..."

"Forget it, leave it to Hu Hu." Lu Zimei winked.

"Alright, I'll contact him here." Ye Ting found that after killing the evil god, Lu Zimei's primordial spirit was alive, as if all the worries were gone.

The inheritance of the next door is also extraordinary, just before the fairy sound appeared, purged the soul, and Lu Zimei's qualifications have been improved a lot, it is not the same! (To be continued.)