Chapter 1311: Huge sandbag

With the support of sect resources, Gu Xin thought he was not weaker than any monk of the same level.
As for combat effectiveness, the children of their Demon Sect are all survivors on the battlefield.
How can these righteous sheep living in layers of protection be their opponents?
But what happened to Ye Tian?
For a while, Gu Xin seemed to be beaten stupid, not knowing what to do next.
"Aren't you also in the middle of Wentian?" In this battle, Ye Tian fought heartily, "Since you are finished, then it's my turn."
He figured out the enemy's cultivation base, and he was the same cultivation base in Wentian mid-term.
I still want to kill myself with this ability.
In fact, if Gu Xin hadn't had a body like a ghost, Ye Tian would have smashed this guy's head long ago.
If there is nothing new, this Gu Xin is dead.
A ripple appeared in the void, three feet away, and Ye Tian grabbed it in one step.
Punch!
Blast down!
"This is the law of space?" Gu Xin was startled, only feeling a flower in front of him.
Then a big fist came over.
With a punch, the whole world is far away from itself.
I can only see this fist in front of me.
The speed of this move reached the limit of Gu Xin's reaction.
Gu Xin, who was still in a daze just now, couldn't react at all, and he literally hit Ye Tian with a punch.
After a pain in his chest, a large amount of golden flames poured into Gu Xin's body.
Then the golden flame burst out, exploding the aura defense at once.
Uncontrollably, Gu Xin fell to the ground.
Only when he fell to the ground, he showed a strange but vicious sneer.
The benefits of purification and enhancement of aura are endless.
Ye Tian's previously uncontrollable space method became more and more handy.
In his mind, he can move short distances, so that the enemy can't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Gu Xin could only keep up with Ye Tian's speed by using the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
And only limited to close combat.
Once the distance exceeds two feet, Ye Tian's method of space has an absolute advantage.
Therefore, regardless of how many fancy assassination techniques Gu Xin had, Ye Tian could beat Gu Xin bitterly, leaving this demon monk with no temper at all.
At this moment, a black light flashed on the fallen Gu Xin's forehead, showing a black mark.
An icy, mysterious and black aura burst out all over him.
A terrifying evil force filled the surroundings.
Entangled by the black energy, Gu Xin was like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"Haha, this state is really great." Gu Xin let out a ghostly rant, and then smiled at Ye Tian, ​​"How can I use this infinite power?"
His shoulders sank and his body suddenly disappeared.
"Lotus step!"
Ye Tian reacted quickly, and when the enemy moved his shoulders, he immediately performed the movement technique without seal.
Suddenly, Ye Tian moved away from Gu Xin again.
His perception is extremely keen.
As early as when Gu Xin fell to the ground, Ye Tian noticed that the other's aura had become weird.
However, he did not expect that the other party would directly use the power of evil.
Under the erosion of a large amount of black air, Gu Xin became a ghost and a ghost.
But it seems that Gu Xin doesn't care at all.
I just have to admit that Gu Xin's strength in this state has greatly increased, and his speed has also become stronger.
In addition, Ye Tian noticed that Gu Xin's wound had healed, and his resilience was even more difficult.
"Why? I was scared? Come and continue to hurt! Isn't your aura very strong?" Gu Xin was proud of Ye Tian's gaze.
Brutal, arrogant, and arrogant emotions occupy his brain.
There are more and more animal elements in the eyes.
At the same time, black magic lines appeared on Gu Xin's face, which was heart palpitating.
"I just found a sandbag that is resistant to hitting." Ye Tian knew what the black magic energy was, "Are you not afraid of playing with fire?"
Before meeting Gu Xin, Ye Tian thought that something like this would happen.
These magic cultivators will certainly not let go of such a pure evil power.
Gu Xin was different from those Shui Ling monks who were eroded by black air.
One is active and the other is passive.
Unlike the Shui Ling monks who were passively eroded, Gu Xin took the initiative to accept the power of Black Qi for strength.
Ye Tian guessed that Ghost Barbarian Sect must have spent a lot of time studying the techniques of using black magic energy.
"Playing with fire and self-immolation? Only the weak have such incompetent thoughts." Gu Xin's eyes flushed, and he shouted like crazy: "Die! Die!"
He jumped up and rushed towards Ye Tian like a beast.
Before people arrived, the cold murderous and violent aura had already blasted to Ye Tian.
With one move, the air is twisted, and the scattered remaining force can easily twist the steel into twists.
"Even the attack mode has changed. You said it wasn't playing with fire and self-immolation?" Ye Tian's figure flashed, came behind Gu Xin, and punched out.
After just a punch, Gu Xin flickered at high speed, leaving only an afterimage.
"Shut up! Go to hell!" After being stimulated, Gu Xin became even crazier.
He turned and rushed towards Ye Tian again.
The violent aura from the power of the evil spirits wantonly vents the terrifying and destructive power.
Endless ultimate moves drowned Ye Tian's body.
At this time, Gu Xin was no longer the assassin who cowered and only secretly attacked. He became a "berserker" with heavy punches.
Every immortal skill move is violent and unmatched.
The spiritual energy is like a huge wave in the sky, uninterrupted, definitely not the power that a monk in the middle of Wentian can have, and it is nothing more than the latter.
Simple and direct attack route, pure killing intent and strength, and a completely different style from before, but very effective.
Even Ye Tian didn't want to directly resist this kind of move.
This time, he won with speed.
This is the strength of Ye Tian, ​​who can always find the enemy's flaws and then target them.
His figure appeared in all directions, as if one person had become several people.
Furious Gu Xin shot one after another, but only shattered the afterimage left by Ye Tian.
This kind of high-intensity high-speed fighting, any mistake, any stagnation is fatal.
Ye Tian was able to play with his powerful enemies in his hands.
In a short period of time, Ye Tian changed a dozen positions.
The method of using space so frequently, he absolutely couldn't support it before.
Now as the ciphertext of the golden body immortal work in the sea of ​​knowledge shone slightly, Ye Tian's state turned out to be pretty good.
Relying on combat experience and combat skills, he controls the rhythm of the battle very well.
Every time he moved, Ye Tian had to strike a blow.
After the move, the others have disappeared.
Moreover, Ye Tian tried his best to choose to move while in the air, so as to avoid the disadvantage of not being flexible in mid-air.
In the match, Ye Tian had never seen Gu Xin hidden in an invisible space for a surprise attack.
I don't know if it's because of the conflict between the black magic energy and the assassination and concealment art, or Gu Xin's brain is completely broken.
The result is that Gu Xin has really become a huge sandbag.
Every time Gu Xin hits an enemy with a fist, he will only see a fragmented phantom.
Immediately at this moment, he would be hit head-on by Ye Tian.
When Gu Xin looked up, there was no one in front of him.
After finally locking the enemy, he found that it was just a phantom again.
then……
With such a cycle, Gu Xin was annoyed and extremely mad.
He shouted: "Kill you! Get out! Kill you!"
Ye Tian's expression was calm, and he ignored Gu Xin's provocation.
During the fight during this period, he found that Gu Xin's moves were faster, and his strength became more violent.
In addition, this monk, who was originally just an ordinary human body, seemed to be quite burly.
Some inconspicuous changes began to happen to Gu Xin.
It seems that using the power of this magic pattern requires a great price.
His figure flickered, and Ye Tian traveled through the void again.
"I caught you, insect, die!" When Ye Tian showed his figure, Gu Xin roared and blinked to Ye Tian.
The big hand condensed in black energy and patted it down, like a giant palm covering the sky and sun.
"The research is almost done." Ye Tian whispered: "The game is over, Wan Jian will return to the sect-Broken Zhou Mountain!"
His voice is not loud, but he has unquestionable power, it seems that he can cut everything just like his sword aura.
The moment he took the sword, he dashed forward.
The sword light and sword aura emitted by the Ziluo Xingjian slashed on Gu Xin's body.
A huge sword energy flashed away.
After landing, Ye Tian didn't even look at Gu Xin, who was not moving behind him.
Soon, the place where Gu Xin had been cut by the sword qi began to spray black blood.
At this time, the demon cultivator broke free from the shackles of that terrifying sword aura and regained the ability to speak.
Before falling apart, he struggled to turn around to say something, only to find that there was really nothing to say.
In the end, Gu Xin turned into a pile of ashes.
Ye Tian's spiritual energy carried golden flames, and without the suppression of Gu Xin's spiritual energy, he immediately burned the body of the demon monk.
Ye Tian was very satisfied with this,
Especially when he saw that the black magic energy on Gu Xin's body was also burned, he was even more relieved.
The power of these demons is very annoying, it is a curse to keep, and it is best to burn it out.
Otherwise, Ye Tian would also use Hunyuan spar to absorb these magic energy, or directly block it.
Then without any hesitation, Ye Tian used emergency measures with two friends.
Fortunately, the prohibition did not limit the contact information set by the three.
After a brief exchange, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The two friends are okay, and are now rushing towards this place.
As far as two friends said, the demon corpse didn't know whether it was exhausted or tired, and there was no movement for the time being.
In this way, Ye Tian was even more relieved.
After thinking about it, he first sat cross-legged and took a five-hundred-year-old treasure medicine, and quickly recovered his cultivation.
This time there was no use of Void Blast, Ye Tian had consumed a lot, and a 500-year-old treasure was enough.
He calculated it in his heart, after this Gu Xin turned on the magic pattern, he definitely had the strength of Wentian late stage.
However, Ye Tianlian Void Blast solved it without using it.
This shows that the regular strength is close to the late stage of Wentian, coupled with the void burst and the immortal power of the golden body, he can fight off some very powerful enemies in the late stage of Wentian.
The purification and enhancement of the aura greatly improved Yu Yutian's combat power.
Even a few simple Mujixian techniques can defeat the cultivators of the same level, which is completely crushing.
This background is very terrifying, even deeper than the core disciples of some major sects.
Ye Tian was also very satisfied with the power of Wanhua's return.
This is Ye Tianxin's thinking.
Since it is temporarily impossible to balance every kind of swordsmanship and achieve perfection, then simply highlight one of the swordsmanship and use the power of returning ten thousand swords to maximize it.
This kind of specialized Wanjian return to the sect is more flexible and can adapt to every situation in a targeted manner.
For example, before, Sun Liansheng was bound by Ye Tian's specialization of Purple Lightning Thunder's Wanjian Guizong.
That sword energy can perfectly block some particularly powerful space escape methods.
Ye Tian called that move the Wan Jian Guizong-Zidian.
The newly developed Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, as soon as it shot, killed a monk sacrifice flag comparable to the late Wentian period, and the start was perfect.
"Not bad!" Ye Tian nodded and put away his trophy.
So far, he has got more than ten thousand points.
It is estimated that there are few more than him in the whole ruins, mainly the colorful peacocks and giant tigers who provided a lot of points.
Even if the three are evenly divided, the number is not cheap.
However, based on Ye Tian's experience during this time, this time the place of unity was too cruel.
Continue to be so tragic, there are not many living people left, it is more than a few points.
No way, there are too many ruthless people this time.
For example, in this ruin, there are two terrifying monks Ji Chang and Ji Nan, and the other monks are really carrying them.
If it weren't for the restriction, someone would crush the jade card and escape.
No matter how good the inheritance is, life is not as important.
At this time, Ye Tian said, "Senior, do you have any clues about this restriction?"
Only by solving this restriction can the inheritance of the Eclosion Tianzun be obtained.
It is possible to figure out the secrets of the year and the origin of the nameless Taoist stone.
Of course, killing the corpse may also be a way to lift the ban.
But for the time being, it takes a while.
"It's very troublesome." In the lotus lantern, Jiang Feng shook his head, "This prohibition and the palace are integrated. Each room has independent prohibitions, and each other faintly forms a huge formation. Such a complex and deep formation. Only the ancient Tianzun can build the Fa."
The more Jiang looked at this formation, the more complicated and mysterious he felt.
Thousands of threads at a time, don't know where to start.
With such a huge array restriction, it is no wonder that the energy of the volcano needs to be extracted.
"Each room has an independent restriction?" Ye Tian was puzzled.
Is it necessary to set up this way or have another purpose?
Thinking of this, Ye Tian quickly raised his head and looked over his head.
Sure enough, there are also stars high above, shining with faint light.
And the arrangement of these stars is very different from the one seen in the palace in front.
Ye Tian moved in his heart and stepped out of this room.
He walked into the hall and looked up again, where there was a different starry sky.
It seems that the number of stars is the same.
After carefully observing the starry sky for a while, he shook his head.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian once again returned to the room where the fight with Gu Xin took place.
The starry sky here has also changed, different from before.
Ye Tian lowered his head and thought, these seemingly chaotic stars are actually changing all the time, and they change according to specific laws.
Thinking of this, he looked up carefully.
After waiting for a long time, the stars slowly moved.
After a period of change, the stars made of hundreds of sacred stones recomposed a starry sky different from before.
Ye Tian lowered his head and began to connect the starry sky that he saw one after another.
Monk Wentian has an amazing memory, he has seen five different starry sky in total.
He remembered every piece, even the specific location of each star.
In the five starry sky, the number of stars is exactly the same, exactly three hundred and sixty-five, but the starry sky patterns are different.
These stars are all arranged in a specific way, seeming to tell some unspeakable mystery.
When Ye Tian visualized the five different starry skies, anomalies suddenly occurred.
The stars in the starry sky turned into streamers, shining strange rays of light projected onto Ye Tian.
Suddenly, five starry sky flowed rapidly in Ye Tian's mind.
After half a day, Ye Tian, ​​who was sober, nodded and said, "That's it, I understand!"
Then, he was immersed in the changes of the starry sky, and he was comprehending something until he sensed a familiar and pure sword intent.
Ye Tian looked up and saw a monk Xuanyi walked into the room.
This person has a long sword hanging on his waist, his eyes are like stars, his body is like a long sword, and he is extremely straight, showing a strong sword intent all over his body.
At first glance, it was an extremely powerful sword repair.
Moreover, this person walked upright to Ye Tian's thirty steps away without a sound.
This was something that had never happened before, even the concealed Gu Xin couldn't hide Ye Tian's divine sense from reaching this distance.
However, Ye Tian did not feel the killing intent from this person.
It can be said that in terms of aura, this person has nothing but a sword intent, very clean.
He belongs to the swordsmanship, and it is difficult for him to feel sick with such sword cultivation.
Ye Tian looked at the visitor, "Stop!"
"You use a sword!" Ten steps away, Monk Xuanyi stopped.
His voice is like ten thousand years of ice, without a trace of ups and downs and temperature.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of ten thousand swords.
"Yes, I use a sword. I am Ye Tian, ​​no school or school." Ye Tian looked solemn.
This momentum is not obvious, but the sword intent is pure to the extreme.
It was as if this person's aura, murderous aura, and even everything turned into a sword intent.
Such sword repair is terrible.
"I am Jianzi Jianxuan, the twenty-second generation of Xinjianmen, and I also use swords." Monk Xuanyi's expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years finally has a little wave of waves.
"I can see it." Ye Tian's eyes became sharp, "So what?"
"Compared with each other, regardless of cultivation level, only swordsmanship."
Jian Xuan's sword intent was more urgent and pure.
If there are other monks at this time, the long swords on them will tremble slightly and make noises.
It's just that Ye Tian and Jian Xuan are both kendo masters, able to easily suppress the resonance between the sword and the sword intent.
Besides, Ye Tian's Ziluo Star Sword and Meteorite Sword are all rare weapons in the world, even if the sword profound sword intent is strong, it is difficult to affect these two magic weapons.
However, Ye Tian himself also had a peerless sword intent.
Like Jian Xuan, he is also a sword-man.
Facing the challenge of a supreme swordsman, he was like an extremely hungry old glutton who encountered some delicacies, wishing to feast on him immediately.