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Chapter 397 Crazy He Ting

What is the difference between the peak of Jindan and Jindan? Why did He Ting and the other two suddenly look ugly after just knowing that Sima Ying and the others were the Chiguidan. The reason is that it is a threat.

The attack of the peak Jindan monk can cause damage to the monks in the Pifu stage. At this time, the gap between spiritual power will be infinitely narrowed. After all, no matter how much spiritual power is left in your body, as long as I kill you, everything will be meaningless.

"The golden snake dances wildly."

He Ting, who took action first, was Zhang Huyang, but the one who made Sima Ying and the others feel pressured. Zhang Huyang's strength has always been an unpredictable point. Although everyone knows that his strength is definitely not as good as He Ting, the cultivators of the Lieshan Sect have never seen Zhang Huyang really become serious. Even so, they suffered a lot when facing Zhang Huyang.

Zhang Huyang's strange golden sword combined with his strange sword technique, although everyone's spiritual power has increased to a point where they can fight, in terms of experience, I am afraid that Zhang Huyang has killed more monks than they have ever had.

"Neal" Hundreds of golden giant snakes kept emerging from Zhang Huyang's sword, dancing wildly in the air, like a giant web spitting out by a spider, slowly pressing towards the monks of Kuraki Castle and Lieshan Sect. At the same time, He Ting, who was burning all over his body, had already flew to Sima Ying.

"Today, you all have to die here." He Ting roared like a mad tiger. The flames beside him evaporated all the attacks released on him like a burning fire.

"Damn it, this old guy's spiritual power is too strong. So many attacks can be blocked at once." A Jindan cultivator of Lieshan Sect shouted in anger. Unexpectedly, he had already become the peak of the Jindan. He clearly felt that his magic tricks were several times stronger than before, but the results of the harvest were not very happy.

"Don't worry, this old guy is just seeking death like this." Sima Ying said calmly. Some cultivators may not be able to see it, but Sima Ying knew that this was an attack at the peak of the golden elixir, and there were so many peaks of the golden elixir, so how could he ignore it casually? He Ting consumed more spiritual power in this way than ten times they consumed. If this continues, even the spiritual power reserves in the Pifu Period will be completely consumed.

On the other hand, since He Ting had used this reckless method to ignore all attacks, his purpose naturally must be achieved. He Ting now has no other monks in his eyes, only Sima Ying is left. After all, Sima Ying's status here is just like his position in the Lizi Sect. As long as Sima Ying dies, they may still have a glimmer of hope to escape.

He Ting rushed to Sima Ying like an arrow, and his fists suddenly blasted forward. The flames on his body gathered on his fists as if they were attracted by a vortex. The pure fire-type spiritual power even made a faint red light appear on He Ting's fists.

At this moment, even Sima Ying felt a little regretful. He Ting's mood to kill him was too strong, and this emotion made He Ting exert his strength far exceed those he showed some time ago.

"Vision Senluo."

Just as He Ting's attack was about to hit Sima Ying, towering trees suddenly grew out of the ground like bamboo shoots after rain, blocking Sima Ying, and fighting against Sima Ying. Sima Ying also took advantage of the gap between He Ting being trapped in the forest of all things and quickly retreated out.

"Be careful, as the morale of the cultivator of Lieshan Sect, you can't have any trouble at will." Luo Xi stood in front of Sima Ying with a cold face, and her eyes were always staring at the place where He Ting was covered by the trees.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness. I, Sima Ying, will definitely repay you in the future." Sima Ying said with a pale face. Sima Ying is not the kind of person who likes to owe everyone favors. Since Luo Xi saved one of him, he will naturally help Luo Xi in the future.

"Boom" The giant trees summoned by Wanxiang Senluo exploded, and He Ting was covered in fire like a phoenix in the legend, "In the future? Then you must survive today."

"Haha" He Ting glanced at Luo Xi with a slanted look, "If I remember correctly, you are the only monk among these who did not eat the Red Gui Dan. What, is it that the Lieshan Sect is guarding against you?"

"No, it's just that I don't need that kind of thing." Luo Xi responded lightly.

The Chigui Dan is a secret medicine but not a forbidden medicine. Its effect is not to force the cultivators to increase their strength against the will of heaven. All of this has consequences. Although Sima Ying did not say it clearly, Luo Xi himself has a channel to know. The side effects of the Chigui Dan are far from being lost for a period of time. What it extracts the cultivators' own potential. In other words, the cultivators who have taken the Chigui Dan will be more difficult to walk on the road of cultivation in the future than other cultivators, and what they get is a period of stronger spiritual power and stronger spiritual consciousness.

But these things were not very useful for Luo Xi. Luo Xi was able to fight against He Ting before, not because of how strong her spiritual power was, but because of her slight insight into the law that surpassed the level. Although there was only a little bit, it was still a big trouble for a monk like He Ting who had not even touched the edge of the law. This is why Luo Xi was able to resist He Ting's reverse attributes.

"Is that right? But in this way your attack is not that terrifying to me." He Ting said with a sneer. The power of the law is very terrifying, but if Luo Xi had not been helped by Kuraki City's city protection formation, it would not be too difficult for He Ting to kill her. But now it is obvious that although Luo Xi's Vientiane Senluo trapped him just now, her sword intent was much weaker than last time, and he could not even have a wound on He Ting's body.

"It's true." Luo Xi said coldly, "But, your opponent is not the only one now."

As if he was echoing Luo Xi's words, a monk wearing the Taoist robe of Lieshan Sect suddenly appeared behind He Ting and punched He Ting's back.
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