Chapter 50 Sword Cultivation, It's So Domineering!
"Slash!!"
A cold glint burst out of his eyes, and he broke off with a drink. The speed of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info Tianlin sword suddenly increased by one point, and it slashed towards his waist like lightning, if this sword is really slashed, there is no doubt that under the sword, even if Ding Jiliang is strong in the flesh, he will be cut into two pieces.
Sword cultivation is so domineering!
"Bang".
However, when the Tianlin Sword Blade had already touched Ding Jiliang's body, it was strange that the piece of warm jade pendant hanging on his waist. Suddenly burst out of a dark light, covering his entire body in the dark light.
The Tianlin Sword slashed directly at Xuanguang, and in an instant, like a broken mirror, a crack appeared on Ding Jiliang's body, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye, and with a loud bang, the whole person shattered, splashing around, fluorescent all over the sky.
Stunned, looking at the little fluorescence in the air, he groaned secretly in his heart, looking at this scene, it seems to be the legendary Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, but this kind of magical power, how can Ding Jiliang, a monk who builds a spiritual realm, master it?
Suddenly, at the other end of the square, a crystal light appeared, the light was dim, and Ding Jiliang's figure appeared in the square, unscathed.
"Click!".
With a crisp sound, there was a slight crack on the jade pendant hanging from Ding Jiliang's waist, which made the flawless jade pendant have a trace of flaw.
"I'm going to kill you!!"
The earth-shattering roar roared out of Ding Jiliang's mouth, and bursts of fury emerged from his expression, faintly a little angry, staring at Duan Chou's body, with a strong killing intent in his eyes!!
Ding Jiliang let out a long roar, and suddenly the silver filaments flew in the air like ten thousand arrows, floating and flying in the air, turning into a silk of silver rays and shooting from all angles.
"Humph!"
Broken sorrow snorted coldly, the sword behind him shook, and hundreds of sword qi erupted out, only the sound of thumping landing could be heard, and the sword qi of broken sorrow collided with thousands of silver threads and long hair, and they were all blocked, and countless sword marks and pinholes appeared on the ground.
Condense the void, break your sorrow and look down at the audience, like an invincible god and demon, and like a giant sword, slashing everything.
In the square outside the hall, the crows were silent, and people looked at the broken sorrow in surprise, their faces were full of disbelief, as if everything just now was an illusion, and the broken sorrow was like an undefeated god of war standing in the air.
Ren Kong, who was secretly watching the battle, saw this scene, his heart shook, and he was also extremely surprised by the combat power of the broken sorrow, almost. It's just a little bit, Ding Jiliang is really going to be cut into two sections, such a sharp swordsmanship, such a domineering sword cultivation, and the sorrow really can't be underestimated.
Ding Jiliang's face was gloomy, his silver hair fluttering, in his eyes, he was just a strong ant, a grasshopper that could easily pinch him to death, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
But such an ant not only rejected his proposal, but also suffered such a big loss in the hands of the other party, if it weren't for the mirror garland to wear, he would have died in Huangquan today. For him, it is no less than a great shame in his life.
Thinking of this, Ding Jiliang roared wildly, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and rose into the air, and then, a circle of qi waves spread out in the square.
Standing in the void, looking at the sorrow coldly, Ding Jiliang said in a cold voice: "I didn't plan to use it, but now I find that it seems to be more difficult than expected to deal with you, but I have to use it." ”
"I know, how can the Great Elder be defeated easily, there must be a backhand. Now that the Great Elder is serious, I'm worried that this kid is dead!"
"You're going to be an afterthought, why didn't I see you say that just now, so you shook there so hard that you almost peed your pants. for fear that the sorrow will rush up and eat you. ”
"Fart, Lao Tzu is trembling with excitement, if I rush up, I will slaughter" The words stopped abruptly, and a wisp of sword qi shot down and landed at the disciple's feet, leaving a deep sword mark.
After hearing Ding Jiliang's words, he was speechless in his heart, this old guy is like this, and he has to pretend to be forced. Wouldn't it be nice to have any killer moves to use directly, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf and playing tongue twisters. I really wanted to greet his parents at home, but thinking of Ding Jiliang's age, I still dispelled this unrealistic idea.
The ghost knows how old this old guy is, and it's hard to say whether his parents are alive or not.
At this time, Ding Jiliang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, if he knew, he would definitely be angry and the three corpse gods would be angry, and he would not die.
A touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and there was a sound of "crackling", and a lot of electric light spit out from the pores around Ding Jiliang's body, and the purple light flashed between his eyebrows, and a thunder pattern flashed inexplicably, and in this mark, a purple thunder bead actually grew out from it inch by inch.
That scene was weird in an instant, as soon as the thunder bead flew out, it was quietly suspended in front of Ding Jiliang's body, the thunder light was shining, and the breath of destruction emanated from the thunder bead. Looking at Lei Zhu, Ding Jiliang pointed lightly at Lei Zhu, and the originally calm Lei Zhu suddenly became violent, and Lei Mang Dasheng soared into the sky.
"It is rumored that the Great Elder once got a fragment of a spiritual treasure in Luojia Mountain, presumably it was that thunder bead!"
"It should be, this time he will definitely die, just with the rusty sword in his hand, he is simply vulnerable in front of that thunder bead. If it weren't for the Spirit Treasure Fragment, how could it be so powerful!"
Ding Jiliang's body was full of thunder, spiritual power was infused into it, and the thunder bead that appeared in front of him was even more dazzling and moving, and for a while, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect below were discussing, and it was obvious that Ding Jiliang wanted to do his best to kill and break his sorrow.
"Hiss"
The thunder bead floated and rose, hovering above Ding Jiliang's head, a trace of electricity overflowed and connected to it, and a purple light loomed in the heart of Ding Jiliang's eyebrows, running down the body, swimming all over the body, the thunder bead was scorching, and the mystery was strange.
The purple rays in Ding Jiliang's body became more and more vigorous, causing thunder to writhe around him, as if bathed in thunder and lightning, and the air flow in the square was messy, turning into a gang wind, and scattering like flying knives.
Seeing such a scene, his eyes condensed slightly, and he was secretly vigilant, and retreated slightly.
"Boom"
Ding Jiliang looked up to the sky and roared, two purple rays of light rose from his eyes to the sky, across the sky, as if to break through the shackles of the void, above the square, the two purple rays of light turned into a thundercloud, surging and gathering, the rumbling sound was endless, the thunder slashed and flashed, the thundercloud gradually pressed down, the whole sky was not visible, and the square suddenly darkened, as if the end was coming!
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