Authentic Magic Gate

Xiaodongtian is a place where infant monks practice all year round. The sect gate is deep enough to be refined. There is no Xiaodongtian in Fengzhou, and Yu Wenxuan has a busy task and has no time to build it. The other two martial arts are only Dongfu, which is much less effective.

After Ye Ting entered, he knew that Long Shu was right. This little cave was about to collapse. The normal small hole sky is in the size range of one hundred to three hundred miles. In front of this little hole, only about three miles were left. Three miles away, gang qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is a faint sound of thunder.

In Ye Ting's eyes, this place may not be able to support a hundred years, and it will completely collapse in about ten years.

No need to look for it, Ye Ting saw a dilapidated courtyard. The surrounding buildings collapsed long ago, leaving only a vague outline. The things that maintain the existence of Xiaodongtian are in the yard.

Glanced over the collapsed courtyard wall, Ye Ting saw a long bluestone, that is Jianchi?

Came to the bluestone in two steps, Ye Ting looked down. The bluestone was seven feet long, half a wide foot, with a groove in the middle, and looked at half the pure blue liquid.

The lines on the bluestone are natural, and only by observing the Taixu imperial spirit can we discover that the lines are all made by the monk the day after tomorrow. There is not much time for giving Taoism on this day, it is already a mortal thing. The last crash here is because there is still Daoqi support.

Ye Ting took the sword tire out of the combat belt and pondered slightly.

The sword is one foot and seven inches long, and has the style of a short sword. There is no magic pattern on the dark sword box, the sword handle is white, and the tentacles are cold. The sword tire cannot be pulled out of the sword box, the two are in one.

After the refining of Mo Luo Honglian, the quality of the sword tire is already extremely pure, but the level is not high, and it is only the next product. After all, it was just made of the materials of the Great Devil's Demon.

If the sword wash pool is absorbed, the quality of the sword tire will be directly improved. Only ten days, some are too few. unless……

Ye Ting reached out and touched his chest, and thought of the sentence: Swordsman, Zhiya.

Qinglian Sword Song is destined to be with you all your life, what else to hesitate! Ye Ting thought of this and took out all 30 jade bottles and put them beside him. Then he unbuttoned his clothes, condensed his sword on his fingers, and pierced gently in the position of his heart.

The sword tire was thrown into the sword wash pool, Mo Luo Honglian was released, and the sword wash pool was swallowed instantly, the blood of Ye Ting's heart was also sprayed into Mo Luo Honglian.

Here to the sun, Yangmoxin practice method.

Almost at the same time, Ye Ting swallowed a demon Hanyuan Dan directly. The sword fetus seemed to swim like a fish in the sword wash pool, absorbing the power of the true fluid happily. The blood of Ye Ting's heart was sent in, and when he touched the real fluid, it instantly burned.

The power of Mo Luo Honglian was completely inspired, and Ye Ting's true energy was quickly consumed. Mo Luo Hong Lian draws its strength from all realms. The sword wash pool was originally a Taoist. Since it became a realm, Mo Luo Hong Lian started, and the Xi Jian Po was instantly evacuated by the last dot pattern, and the whole shattered.

Ye Ting's blood was injected, and Qingshi condensed back again, burning fiercely. The burning mortar mixed with the real fluid was absorbed by the sword tire. The Taoist decayed, and it has its own magical features. After absorbing the mixed mortar, the sword tire had a dimple structure hidden inside the sword tire.

In the red lotus of Mo Luo, the heart and blood burned continuously, slowly changing from deep red to pure cyan. The flame drilled into the inside of the sword tire, repeatedly refining the unstable streaks.

Ye Ting knew that it was impossible for him to refine his debut, even if he was a virtual realm, and lacked materials.

The lava from Xijianchi was absorbed more and more by the sword tire. The streaks in the sword tire became more and more complicated, forming a network and being extremely unstable. It's like the water plants in the pool, swaying with the waves.

Ye Ting's state of mind is stable and abnormal, and he swallowed a demon containing Yuan Dan to supplement the rapid consumption of true energy.

Swordsman, straight also.

Kendo is pure.

Ye Ting no longer cares about the gains and losses. After the eight Demon Containing Yuandan are consumed, all the mortar from the sword wash pool is absorbed by the sword tire. The sword tire trembles in the pure blue flame, as if it is about to shatter at any time. same.

Ye Ting controls Mo Luo Hong Lian. All the flames in Mo Luo Hong Lian shrink towards the sword fetus. Sword fetus talks upwards and suddenly flew into Ye Ting's hand. Ye Ting throws the black turtle sword symbol into Mo Luo Hong Lian and absorbs the remaining Some flames, self-refining.

Sealed the chest wound before Ye Ting went to see the sword tire. Most of the blood in the body was released, and it was dead to death for mortals. Ye Ting is only weak, and the Nine Body Techniques of Heavenly Demon are finally useful. Ye Ting, who has the ability to turn Qi into blood, has not learned much, and has barely maintained his body.

Ye Ting's eyes fell on the sword tire, the sword box was still dark, but it was already strong and abnormal. Most of the jade patterns in the Xijianchi were absorbed by it. In the sword box, the snow-white sword turned into pure cyan, extending to the hilt.

The spirit pattern in the sword body spreads like smoke in the envelope of the consciousness, changing constantly. Ye Ting has knowledge and knows what he has refined, this is a magic weapon!

Although it is only a high-grade rune in terms of grade, he can already appreciate the magic of the magic weapon. Have you even possessed a handcrafted artifact?

The Taoist is decayed, so the sword wash pool is really a great chance!

Jian Fei's sword box is still in one body and still can't be pulled out. It beats endlessly in Ye Ting's hands and seems to be flying upwards. Ye Ting clenched the sword tire, unknown.

This spirit tool is created by Yangmoxin's heart cultivation method, and it is like oneself, and will never escape.

Looked up violently, Ye Ting's face changed dramatically.

In the gang wind surrounding Xiaodongtian, thunder sound burst, hundreds of thunderlights poured down and came straight to the sword tire. The spirit weapon was born, and its own natural disaster came.

Even in the middle of the small cave, this day's disaster still arrived on time.

Sword or death? This is not a problem, the green lotus blooms behind Ye Ting's head, the mud pill **** is forbidden to urge, and at the same time it runs the black turtle hiding method, desperately imprinting a little consciousness in the sword tire.

Xuangui Sword Rune and Na Mo Luo Honglian flew back, struck by thunder, the sword tire jumped out of Ye Ting's palm, flew in mid-air, circling rapidly, protecting Ye Ting's head.

Spirit weapon protection, Ye Ting feels worth it at this moment. Even if this spirit weapon only has a momentary effort.

If the sword tire is destroyed, one's own sense of mind can't escape. I don't know how long it will take to make up for this injury, but Ye Ting does not regret it.

Kendo is pure, and he cannot release the sword meaning like a boy in the sword spectrum, because his sword meaning is not pure enough.

Thunder struck the sword tire and was absorbed by the sword box, and Lei Yin repeatedly stirred and echoed in the sword box, as if it was amplified by tens of thousands of times. The spirit pattern in the sword tire shattered under the thunder, and then re-condensed, and the toughness was abnormal.

Ye Ting ’s imprint of the consciousness directly feeds back the pain of thunder bombardment. If he had already begun to ask about sin, it would only make him lose his mind.

Thunder is getting denser and denser, Ye Ting's heart is calm again, knowing that if this continues, the sword tire will be destroyed.

Lingwen is not afraid of thunder baptism, but the material of the sword tire itself is not good.

Is really stupid! Ye Ting took the Sky Lei Ban Dan out and sacrificed it up. The Sky Lei Ban Dan felt the power of the robbery, suddenly enlarged, and absorbed the robbery into the spirit pill. At least two-thirds of the thunderstorms were blocked, and Ye Ting finally took a breath.

The situation became worse and worse. With the Sky Lei Ban Dan blocking the robbery, the sword tire could bear it. But the boundary of Xiaodongtian is collapsing and spreading inwards. In such a short period of time, the small cave in Sanli has shrunk by about ten feet. At most one hour of time, this little hole is about to disappear.

Sword or death? Ye Ting remembered what the master had taken away all the sword symbols and said to himself.

This sword tire is not a foreign object, it is for my own devotion!

Ye Ting gritted his teeth, and the consciousness in the sword tire was imprinted. The sword tire pressed down, and there was a long chant in the sword box, that was the sword tire responding to Ye Ting.

At this moment, Ye Ting feels that the sword tire is himself. The thunder bombardment is no longer just a sense of the soul, and Zhou and his body will be shattered by the thunder.

Kendo is pure, the demon heart is not dead!

Ye Ting controls the sword tire, suddenly raises it, and stabs forward with the sword box, actively striking on a thunderbolt, the blue lotus shadow blooms outward, UU reading www.uukanshu. Angry sea for Qinglian.

Xiaodong Sky Slayer, a sword smash. Among the lotus shadows, the thunder dissipated, and his feet trembled a bit. At the edge, the twelve feet wide ground shattered into dust and was swept away by the wind.

In the wind, the thunder came back and bombarded from all directions. Zhu Tian Lei Bandan was taken back by Ye Ting, the sword tire was stabbed again, another sword.

Xiaodongtian once again made up the lotus shadow and turned into a sea of ​​green lotus.

Ye Ting's heart is also more determined. This life is more than just the eyes? This time I retired, what happens in the future? If you do n’t fake the foreign objects, then Na Mo Yuan Yuan Dan is the foreign objects!

Use it now, even if it is clean. This is true by borrowing fake!

Ye Ting pierced with a sword, the ground of Xiaodongtian quickly disintegrated, the wind approached, and the thunder sky. Ye Ting already knew at this time that the power of thunder-robbing in this small cave was far inferior to the outside world. Otherwise, you can't hold on, and the sword tire can't bear it either. The power of the thunder, just torture in front of him, there is no intention to kill.

Only the last blow is the point of life and death.

Has now given up, Thunder Tribulation is gone, only a spiritual weapon is lost. Such temptation is to destroy my demon heart?

Unconsciously, Ye Ting had pierced a hundred swords, and the demon Han Yuan Dan was completely exhausted. He retreated to the entrance of Xiaodongtian, leaving only three feet of land around him. Looking at the gang wind, the final blow of thunder was still brewing, Ye Ting shouted deep into the thunder: "You can be guilty!"

He reached out and grabbed the sword tire, chopped down with the sword box, and hacked straight down.

The world is innocent, and I am innocent!

Deep in the thunder, the will of the day quietly dissipated, the thunder came turbulently, and could no longer lock Ye Ting. Ye Ting turned and rushed out of the small cave, the fatigue on his body hit, slowly kneeling and sitting on the ground.