Chapter 835: The People’s Toughness
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Ling's sword light came near these two people, they stepped back very alertly and looked at Ye Ling together!
The Witch Clan mage held a rolling red fireball in his hand, frowned and stared at the uninvited guest, and asked: "Who are you? Are you also here to rob the Spirit Vein Cave outside the city?"
The other person was a purple-robed sword cultivator, with a scabbard on his back and an ancient pine-patterned sword surrounding his body. The aura he exuded was a pale blue color of rotten poison.
The sword cultivator in purple clothes said with an arrogant expression: "I am afraid that you are here a step too late. I have taken a fancy to the cave of this Winged Fire Wizard! Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, waiting for us to fight and both sides suffer, and take advantage?" "
Ye Ling was slightly startled: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! I'm a passerby. I've just arrived here and don't know where this place is? Why don't you two golden elixir monks settle down in the city, but you are fighting for the spiritual veins outside the city?" Cave? Is the spiritual energy of this spiritual cave very rich? "
The mage of the Wing Fire Witch Department breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Today, a purple-clothed sword cultivator came, which is enough to see. But if there is another one who robs the cave, is it okay?
So Master Yihuo Wu pointed far away into the depths of the bamboo forest: "There is an ancient city ahead, called Qingzhu City! It is a well-known city. Whether it is casual cultivators, barbarians, or people from the Wu tribe, they can come here to trade. In the city Only Fangshi has a curfew at night, leaving an empty city where no one is allowed to stay. Therefore, monks from far away open a spiritual vein cave in the bamboo forest, or build a bamboo house or thatched shed under the spiritual vein to rest. The fight is inevitable. You are a passerby, so you can enter Qingzhu City while it is still early, so you don’t need to interfere with our business. "
Ye Ling suddenly realized that no wonder the three people and a demon cultivator he saw just now were dressed in different clothes. It turned out that they were also casual cultivators who had come from afar and were not witches or barbarians.
It's just that I finally met a Witch Clan mage, and I haven't seen him perform the Witch Clan Taoist magic yet. How could I miss him?
Therefore, Ye Ling cupped his hands and smiled and said: "Thank you for your advice! Since I have the opportunity to meet these two people fighting here, I am just going to watch and cheer for you. There is absolutely no ill intention! You two, just feel free to fight, I will I’m watching the battle from a distance, and I won’t take action unless I steal your cave.”
The purple-clothed swordsman frowned, full of doubts about Ye Ling's purpose, and said in a deep voice: "Yihuo Shaman, stop talking nonsense with him! You and I will stop fighting for the time being and deal with this kid together first!"
Seeing that he could not say goodbye to this uninvited guest, the Wing Fire Wizard mage's face darkened and he nodded slowly: "Okay! In that case, I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, the Winged Fire Wizard blasted out a fireball, and the purple-clothed swordsman also used the ancient sword with rotten pine patterns, slashing straight at Ye Ling with a ghastly green brilliance!
Ye Ling didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two of them would join forces, but they would target him! It seems that in this barbaric land, the folk customs are fierce and the monks are aggressive! If they don't agree with each other, they will fall out and fight.
At that moment, Ye Ling, wearing a strong wind to protect his body, quickly stepped back, poured spiritual power into his right hand, and blasted out the Four Netherworld Demonic Flames!
The whistling sound was accompanied by the light of the twelve evil and four-color magic flames, which collided with the fireball of the Winged Fire Wizard, instantly engulfing the fire! At the same time, the poisonous ancient sword with pine patterns was affected, and it was almost burned, and a burst of black and green poisonous smoke came out.
Ye Ling's move shocked the two of them! They stepped back in unison and looked at Ye Ling again, their eyes full of fear!
"Are you a demonic monk?!"
The purple-clothed swordsman looked at the ancient pine-patterned sword with its edge burned, and felt his heart bleed! He yelled: "Your demonic flames are so awesome! Are you the same group as the demonic cultivator Zhongchou who escaped with the black sword light?"
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Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Ling's sword light came near these two people, they stepped back very alertly and looked at Ye Ling together!
The Witch Clan mage held a rolling red fireball in his hand, frowned and stared at the uninvited guest, and asked: "Who are you? Are you also here to rob the Spirit Vein Cave outside the city?"
The other person was a purple-robed sword cultivator, with a scabbard on his back and an ancient pine-patterned sword surrounding his body. The aura he exuded was a pale blue color of rotten poison.
The sword cultivator in purple clothes said with an arrogant expression: "I am afraid that you are here a step too late. I have taken a fancy to the cave of this Winged Fire Wizard! Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, waiting for us to fight and both sides suffer, so you can take advantage?" "
Ye Ling was slightly startled: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! I'm just a passerby. I've just arrived here, and I don't know where this place is yet? Why don't you two golden elixir monks settle down in the city, but you are fighting for the spiritual veins outside the city?" Cave? Is the spiritual energy of this spiritual cave very rich? "
The mage of the Wing Fire Witch Department breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Today, a purple-clothed sword cultivator came, which is enough to see. But if there is another one who robs the cave, is it okay?
So Master Yihuo Wu pointed far away into the depths of the bamboo forest: "There is an ancient city ahead, called Qingzhu City! It is a well-known city. Whether it is casual cultivators, barbarians, or people from the Wu tribe, they can come here to trade. In the city Only Fangshi has a curfew at night, leaving an empty city where no one is allowed to stay. Therefore, monks from far away open a spiritual vein cave in the bamboo forest, or build a bamboo house or thatched shed under the spiritual vein to rest. A fight is inevitable. You are a passerby, so you can enter Qingzhu City while it is still early, so you don’t need to interfere with our business. "
Ye Ling suddenly realized that no wonder the three people and a demon cultivator he saw just now were dressed in different clothes. It turned out that they were also casual cultivators who had come from afar and were not witches or barbarians.
It's just that I finally met a witch clan mage, and I haven't seen him perform the witch clan's Taoist magic yet, how can I miss him!
Therefore, Ye Ling bowed and smiled: "Thank you for your advice! Since I have the honor to meet you two fighting here, I am lucky to meet you, and I am going to watch and cheer for you, without any bad intentions! You two just fight with confidence, I will watch from a distance, and I will not take action unless I rob your cave."
The purple-clothed sword cultivator frowned, full of doubts about Ye Ling's intentions, and said in a deep voice: "Wing Fire Witch, don't talk nonsense with him! You and I will stop fighting for the time being, and deal with this kid together first!"
The Wing Fire Witch Mage saw that he couldn't persuade this uninvited guest to leave, his face sank, and he nodded slowly: "Okay! In this case, I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, the Wing Fire Witch Mage blasted out a fireball, and the purple-clothed sword cultivator also sacrificed the ancient sword with rotten poisonous pine patterns, with a pale green light, slashing straight at Ye Ling!
Ye Ling didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two of them joined hands and targeted him! It seems that the people in this land of fire and barbarians are fierce and aggressive! If they disagree, they will turn against each other and fight.
At that moment, Ye Ling, wearing the wind protection, quickly retreated, infused his right hand with spiritual power, and blasted out the four ghost magic flames!
The whistling sound accompanied by the four-color magic flame light of the twelve evil spirits collided with the fireball of the Wing Fire Witch Mage, instantly engulfing its fire! At the same time, it affected the corrupted pine-grained ancient sword, which was almost burned and emitted a burst of black and green poisonous smoke.
Ye Ling's move shocked the two people! They retreated at the same time, and their eyes looking at Ye Ling were full of fear!
"Are you a demon cultivator?!"
The purple-clothed sword cultivator looked at the pine-grained ancient sword with the burned sword edge, and felt that his heart was bleeding! He shouted: "Your demonic flame is so powerful! Are you in the same group with the demon cultivator Zhong Chou who escaped with the black sword light?"
(End of this chapter)
