Although Jiang Ting had many thoughts, he didn't show any difference. Instead, he followed Hong Lian with gentleness.

Under the guidance of Hong Lian, they soon arrive at the gate of Wuxin temple Just a few more steps, one person and one ghost will leave Wuxin temple.

"Damn bitch, you dare betray me!" The demon king's angry roar began to reverberate.

Then, the night landscape broke into endless white fog.

The fantasy is broken It's not the bailijing, it's the demon king.

"Scholar." Huo Qing and bailijing were shocked.

Bailijing is OK, looks as usual Huo Qing's face is already white, and there is blood in the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, for Jiang Ting, the illusion is very simple, but it is not simple for them.

"Go away, young man." Hong Lian's face changed greatly, and her cold hand directly grasped Jiang Ting's wrist and was about to fly out of Wuxin temple.

"Bitch!" More and more angry roars sounded.

And then the demons suddenly coincided, but in a flash they turned into a tiger.

The tiger roared at Jiangting and Honglian: "roar!"

The roaring sound of the tiger frightens all sides.

Hong Lian, who just flew up, was shot away in an instant, and Jiang Ting was also shot back to the hall in the heart less temple.

"Cough..." With a sharp cough, the corner of the mouth is overflowing with blood, and I feel a little dark I'm going to be in a coma.

After all, it's just a weak scholar's body. He was beaten from the gate to the hall and fell down The reason why he didn't feel dizzy was that he was in a strong mood.

Pass out?

I can't faint yet.

Between the mood, Jiang Ting bite the tip of the tongue, with pain.

As soon as Hong Lian turned over, she quickly looked at Jiang Ting: "young master..."

The ghost of her body, now the body has become a bit illusory Obviously, the tiger's roar did great harm to her. In other words, the tiger wanted a living Jiangting, and was not ready to kill at all. The power of the tiger's roar was just to vent on Honglian.

Jiang Ting stood up in pain: "I'm ok."

It's a long story, but it took less than half a breath from the disappearance of the dreamland to the rise of Jiang ting.

The Taoist genius bailijing came back and roared: "Huo Qing, go to protect the scholar Xuanqing, LINGJI, one sword, ten thousand methods

Huo Qing with a pale face to drink: "bold ghosts, dare to confuse scholars!"

It's red pity that the light of the knife rises and splits Everything happened too fast, he did not know the situation, only know that the ghost red pity in the body side of Jiangting, still holding Jiangting.

Bailijing's seal was over, and he murmured again: "Xuanqing, LINGJI, one sword, ten thousand methods, break!"

"Qiang Qiang..." The sword behind the bailijing suddenly flew into the air, trembling, and then began to split up. But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of swords were in the air.

A drop of blood was forced out by the hundred Li scene and turned into blood light. The hundreds of long swords all burst into blood light, and then shot towards the ten Zhang tiger.

"Roar!" The tiger pounced on the sword.

And Huo Qing's knife has been cut down Jiang Ting has no doubt that once Hong Lian is hit, he will die!

After all, Huo Qing's sword is not that of ordinary people in the Wulin. It's just one step away from the meaning of the sword. It's easy to hurt ghosts!

How can Huo Qing kill Hong Lian?

Therefore, when Jiang Ting saw the light of the sword, he grabbed Hong Lian by the way and pulled her back.

In a flash, the light disappeared and turned into a big sword. It was only half a foot away from Jiang Ting's head. The strong wind spread and made Jiang Ting's hair flutter.

"Scholar, you want to die! If I can't stop it, you'll have to cut it in two! " Huo Qing stopped the blade, surprised and angry.

"She's not the enemy."

After a pause, Jiang Ting said with a smile: "and I believe that you, as the first Dao in the world, can not only make a Dao, but also receive it."

"Damn it, you all have to die! You're all going to die An angry roar interrupted their conversation.

Looking around, you can see that hundreds of long swords pierce the tiger and disperse the essential white fog, which is also blown away by the wind.

Bailijing was already half kneeling on the ground, with his sword on the ground, barely falling down. His body was still shaking, and his face was pale. It seemed that his injury was not shallow.

It's normal that the wound is not shallow. Although the demon king can't show up, it's just the explosion of the demon king's anger If it wasn't for the wrong situation of bailijing, he would not be able to destroy the demon king's body condensed by the white fog.

Bailijing turned to snort and sat on the ground directly: "the demon king is broken by me. It can't penetrate the seal in a short time. There won't be an accident tonight. I want to adjust my breath to recover the injury. Don't disturb me."

Huo Qing frowned and looked at Jiang Ting again What he stares at is the red pity behind Jiang ting. Obviously, as long as Jiang Ting gets out of the way, he will definitely cut it out.Jiang Ting said, "she is not the enemy."

Huo Qing frowned even more: "scholar, you have been confused by ghosts. Get out of the way, or I'll split with you!"

Ghosts are good at confusing people.

"She can't get me."

After a pause, Jiang Ting chuckled again: "and you also said that I am different from ordinary people, aren't you?"

Huo Qing did not respond, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Tingyi didn't like it: "before, she was going to take me away from Wuxin temple. Although I don't know Taoism, I can see that if she wasn't going to take me away, bailijing would not be so easy to get rid of the illusion. Moreover, if it wasn't for her, I was afraid that she would have been shocked to death by the roar of the tiger with my weak body."

Huo Qing frowned more.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly rang out, and then saw, red pity was inhaled underground, disappeared.

Jiang Ting turned his head and frowned a little Soon it's stretched out again.

The demon king wants to swallow him alive And other ghosts can't fascinate him, for the demon king, only let red pity hand, then red pity can't die.

It's just a little torture He didn't like Honglian, so he didn't feel sorry for some torture.

Maybe some people will say cold-blooded However, for Jiang Ting, if Hong Lian wants to get the last chance, she will have to pay a price. At this moment, the torture that Hong Lian will encounter is obviously the price.

Although, Hong Lian still does not know what fate she will get if Jiang Ting lifts the closed loop of the world.

And Huo Qing, staring at Jiang Ting, didn't make a sound.

Jiang Ting didn't care either. He found a building in the square and leaned on it to have a rest.

In the dead of night, it's time to sleep and rest.

………………

Deep underground, sealed caves.

Originally, the tiger demon king got up with his bloody eyes and ferocious face, spreading invisible ripples.

Many ghost shivering kneel on the ground, originally in the ground of red pity has also been the demon king directly into the cave.

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