Dragon Vein Martial God

0Could it be that this place was a place where he could use this key to enter?    

    

Jiang Ting firmly remembered the location he was at just a moment ago. As the Spirit Qi moved, his feet moved like the wind, suddenly activating the Cloudsoaring Arts, as if he was afraid that the big tree would disappear, Jiang Ting quickly rushed to the front of the big tree!    

    

A powerful divine sense swept the place, Jiang Ting couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Although the Zen Machine Island was so inconspicuous, there were actually so many strange places, he still remembered that the location of the mountain was very obvious. Jiang Ting had already used his own divine sense to check it earlier, but he did not find anything.    

    

Jiang Ting came to the front of the big tree and took out the key. He was speechless again.    

    

Island Owner Qing Xue, are you trying to brag that you have a big brain? Can't you make a normal door? How on earth should I use this key? " Jiang Ting once again thought of his previous retort.    

    

Jiang Ting held the key tightly, he thought in his heart: Don't force me to swear!    

    

Jiang Ting unconsciously patted the withered tree beside him, and suddenly, it was as if the tree had become deformed!    

    

"…" Jiang Ting was completely speechless, this Island Owner Qing Xue really knew how to play!    

    

After being touched by Jiang Ting's touch, the special tree gradually fell down, revealing the gate behind the cliff that was sealed in ice.    

    

It was a very small door, and could only fit for one person to enter, but it was very hidden. Jiang Ting laughed and said, "Hehe, so the Island Owner Qing Xue's usual methods were like this!"    

    

Jiang Ting carefully removed the ice and snow attached to the door, and finally found a small keyhole!    

    

Jiang Ting heaved a sigh of relief, he almost had to bow down to this sect, it was so easy to find!    

    

Looking at the key in his hand, Jiang Ting took a deep breath, then placed it into the keyhole, and with a slight turn, the small door opened.    

    

It was very dark inside, and it was so dark that not even the bright moonlight could reach inside. The door was clearly divided.    

    

Jiang Ting frowned, because standing here, Jiang Ting suddenly felt a chill, the same feeling he had with the Blue Snow Lemon before!    

    

Could it be that the place where the Island Owner Qing Xue was undergoing closed door cultivation was a place with Blue Snow Lemon? If that was the case, he could ask the Island Owner Qing Xue to give him some Blue Snow Lemon. If she could get some Blue Snow Lemon, then there was hope for his cultivation!    

    

Thinking up to here, Jiang Ting didn't hesitate at all and stepped into it.    

    

When Jiang Ting walked in, he had not even taken a step when the door instantly closed, startling Jiang Ting. Turning around, he saw a stretch of rock behind him, and could not find another door, and the key in his hand also immediately disappeared as he quickly took a step back. Reaching out to touch the rock, Jiang Ting almost cursed out loud.    

    

[What the hell is going on? Did he trick me into this?]    

    

Thinking about it, Jiang Ting started to get annoyed, the moment he saw the Blue Snow Lemon, he couldn't help but want to go in and take a look, at that time, he was no longer on guard, could he be considered to be in danger? In any case, Jiang Ting could not find a way out now!    

    

There was no other way, Jiang Ting could only grit his teeth and walked inside.    

    

Jiang Ting increased his own Spirit Qi and was extremely vigilant.    

    

As he slowly walked along the small path, Jiang Ting's speed was very slow. After confirming that there were no dangers ahead, he would then take his next step, absolute step by step. Jiang Ting had already slowly felt that there seemed to be a bloody aura gradually growing amidst the gloominess.    

    

The deeper they went, the darker it became. The layer of ice on the wall also became thicker.    

    

Suddenly, Jiang Ting squinted his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, because not far away, there was a person lying on the ground!    

    

Could it be that someone had entered here before?    

    

Jiang Ting released his own consciousness, confirming that the person in question no longer had any aura, and was dead.    

    

Looking at his surroundings, Jiang Ting walked over to the person and flipped him over. Seeing that the person was still considered unharmed, just that, the expression on his face was extremely shocked, as he did not know what he saw before he died.    

    

Although he was not injured, Jiang Ting was shocked to realize that this person's Dantian was already gone. He did not know what kind of injury it was, even his Dantian had disappeared!    

    

Jiang Ting reached out and pulled out the golden scale sword in his hand. Although there were tiny cracks on the golden scale sword when it clashed with Jiang Zhiguang's weapon, Jiang Ting did not have any other weapons, so he could only use this golden scale sword to block!    

    

After passing this person, Jiang Ting continued to walk inside. Not long after, he met another corpse like this, this one was the same as the other, he kept walking, and the corpse became more concentrated, causing Jiang Ting to frown even more. He had met so many dead people, but he did not have a single clue, which made Jiang Ting even more nervous.    

    

In this environment, what made Jiang Ting feel different was that the Blue Snow Lemon's cold aura was getting stronger and stronger. The layer of ice around him was also getting thicker and thicker.    

    

After walking a few more steps, Jiang Ting stopped, even if Jiang Ting was more determined, he still could not take it anymore. Previously, the corpses he saw were only two, but it was different now, there was actually a mountain of corpses in front of him!    

    

Jiang Ting swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he used his mind to look at all the corpses, all of them having lost their dantian!    

    

In that moment, Jiang Ting even suspected that these corpses were not fake, or that they had used some kind of talisman to trick others!    

    

But in the end, Jiang Ting's hope was dashed, these were all true corpses!    

    

He did not know what was on the other side of the corpse mountain. Jiang Ting thought for a while and decided to climb the corpse mountain and take a look.    

    

Easy to say, when a person faces death at such a close distance, the test to the mind is very cruel, especially when you don't even know what's behind the corpse mountain!    

    

"Perhaps, the one behind this isn't just pure Blue Snow Lemon, it should be Lan Xueteng." Jiang Ting made his judgement.    

    

Jiang Ting had heard Feng Mo mention it before, that Lan Xueteng was actually a type of plant Demonic Beast with extremely strong fighting strength. Maybe these people had all died because they wanted to obtain the Blue Snow Lemon.    

    

It was just that he had made a decision in his heart, and that was that the key to open this place was left behind by the Island Master of the Zen Machine Island, Qingxue. According to Lin Han's description, Qingxue would not let so many people die, so Jiang Ting continued to walk forward without the slightest hesitation!    

    

After going over the corpse mountain, Jiang Ting did not even have time to take a deep breath, in a moment, a man dressed in colorful clothes appeared. He held a gigantic treasure sword in his hand, and thrusted it towards Jiang Ting.    

    

Jiang Ting dodged and immediately retreated. He was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, because this attack was extremely profound, he could not feel a single breath from it. If his hands were not quick enough, this sword would have directly stabbed into his body!    

    

No matter if it was a human or a Demonic Beast, as long as they attacked, they would carry their own Qi with them. However, this figure dressed in colorful clothes, could not detect even a single trace of their aura, as if they did not exist at all!    

    

He could not even see his face clearly, not even if he was male or female!    

    

Jiang Ting retreated a few steps before he stopped and asked coldly: "Who are you?"    

    

The figure dressed in a colorful robe across from him did not say a word. The sword in his hand danced as a rainbow-colored glow appeared. The second attack had arrived!    

    

However, Jiang Ting was even more baffled this time. After this sword flower, the rainbow-coloured light seemed to be able to confuse him, and he instantly lost track of where this rainbow-coloured figure was!    

    

Jiang Ting suddenly realised, this man's power was all thanks to the seven colored light rays. In a moment of desperation, Jiang Ting could only hold onto the Gold-ranked Sword Qi and continue to instigate his Spirit Qi, but the opponent's sword techniques were extremely powerful, if not for Jiang Ting's dense Spirit Qi, he would have been injured!    

    

The red light made your blood boil, the blue made you want to put down the weapon in your hand, the yellow made your seven emotions and six desires explode, the purple made people want to close their eyes and go to sleep, and so on …    

    

Different feelings were constantly penetrating into your body. If your mind was slightly weaker, you would have directly collapsed!    

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Jiang Ting simply closed his eyes, and did not look at the multicolored light, but only used his own consciousness to sense, although he could not sense the opponent's existence, as long as he waved the sword, it would bring about wind, and with this tiny voice, Jiang Ting could accurately determine the direction of the man's attack!    

    

Although the sword movement bias could be resolved, Jiang Ting could not continuously use this battle skill, as long as he did so he would tire himself to death!    

    

Seeing that his opponent's sword seemed to have exploded, its direction was strange, Jiang Ting had a feeling that he was helpless. If there was a battle skill that could envelop him, he could probably control the situation!    

    

When this idea suddenly filled his mind, the Gold Lin Sword in Jiang Ting's hand started to unconsciously draw a circle!    

    

Jiang Ting was enlightened, he suddenly comprehended the third level of Flowing Cloud Sword Arts, Sword Inspiration Sky!    

    

Even if he failed this time, he had to give it a try!    

    

The great sword in Jiang Ting's hand continued to draw a smooth trajectory, as though so many sharp swords were all covering one area, while he himself was riding on wind. The Cloudsoaring Arts was pushed to its limits, the speed of the Wind Chasing Shadow caused Jiang Ting's figure to gradually become blurry, and very quickly, Jiang Ting's figure gradually grew longer.    

    

Suddenly, Jiang Ting stomped on the ground forcefully, his body flying high up in the sky, the golden Qilin Sword in his hands shot out many golden rays of light, and every single golden ray of light had the power and speed of a true sword, revolving around the treasured sword!