"How is that possible!"

The old man's eyes were cracked, and he roared angrily.

As a cultivator, he naturally has a deep understanding of magic weapons.

Ordinary cultivators can only control one magic weapon, and a slightly more powerful one can control two, which not only depends on the depth of the viewing power, but also depends on the strength of the cultivation method.

For example, the old man himself is holding an ordinary magic sword, and when he uses it with all his strength, he can also make an attack with the sword, but he can't be in the air like Xu Ding, not only because his magic sword is only the lowest level of magic sword, but his mana and cultivation skills are also the key.

As soon as Xu Ding came, he showed two flying swords, and the old man preconceived that this was Xu Ding's strongest state.

But he didn't expect that Xu Ding still had a third flying sword!

It was already shocking enough for a cultivator to have three flying sword magic weapons, but he didn't expect that he could actually control three flying sword magic weapons at the same time.

At this moment, the old man's heart was as cold as ice, and he felt that something was very wrong.

In front of such a cultivator, these so-called martial cultivators are completely a piece of wheat to be harvested.

Seeing that the elite subordinates of the Qingyun Sect who had been cultivated for many years were harvested like this, the old man's heart was painful and frightened, and there was a mixture of flavors.

"Ah, give me death!"

The old man's eyes were blood-red, he roared angrily, his whole body was infused with mana, and the magic sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and he broke away from the audience with a buzz, breaking through the air, and approaching Xu Ding's chest.

Xu Ding's eyelids jumped.

For his own black sword, what the old man sent out was the real flying sword technique, and the power was definitely not half a star compared to his half-finished black sword.

At that moment, Xu Ding's fingers turned, and two black swords were entangled, blocking the flying swords sent by the old man.

Bite.

With a crisp sound, a black sword collapsed, and the other black sword could block the flying sword sent by the old man, but the energy also became unstable, and it could collapse at any time.

Xu Ding's brows furrowed.

The power of the black sword is actually much worse than that of a real magic weapon. It's completely incomparable to the chain of soul restraint.

However, thinking that the formation of the black sword had only been about half a month, Xu Ding was relieved again.

The structure of any magic weapon or a demon art is a combination of years of experience of predecessors, and then it has to be constantly modified to make up for it. The result is a perfect finished product.

The inferior products made by myself in half a month can block the real flying sword, which is already commendable, and there is no need to be disappointed.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Xu Ding beckoned, and two black swords condensed out of thin air.

As oneself on top of the hexical energy. The new type of black sword demon technique that was actively constructed, Xu Ding still hoped that it could be perfected as soon as possible.

And for the firmness of a weapon, the best way is the battlefield.

Four black swords flew, attacking from all sides again, harvesting the remaining Qingyun Sect disciples one by one.

After the old man's blow, his face turned slightly pale.

The sword technique is not as simple as Xu Ding's black sword, the real sword art requires powerful mana and excellent flying sword magic weapons.

The old man's blow completely consumed all his mana. It's a pity that the success failed, and even the magic sword couldn't be recovered and fell to the ground.

"Hateful, hateful, my Qingyun Sect will never be destroyed like this, sect master, sect leader, you old man get out of the customs, get out of the customs!" The old man suddenly knelt on the ground, raised his head and cried.

Xu Ding sneered and waved his hand. A black sword flew towards the old man, ready to take his life.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the magic sword that fell to the ground suddenly trembled and flew up. Attack Xu Ding again.

Compared to the first attack, this time the flying sword was more than twice as fast.

Xu Ding's face changed, and his figure flew backwards in an instant, and at the same time, a chain of soul restraint appeared out of thin air. Around in front of him, blocking the magic sword.

With a ding, the magic sword collapsed, and the soul chain blocking the magic sword also snapped, shattering all of a sudden, turning into a little black light and dissipating.

"It's you!"

There was irrepressible anger in the hoarse voice.

Xu Ding looked intently, beside the old man kneeling on the ground, and he didn't know when another person appeared in a black robe.

Although he couldn't see his face and his voice was unfamiliar, the aura on this black-robed man was very familiar, it was the Qingyun Guan Lord who had encountered it underground, Eagle Eyes Old Dao.

Xu Ding's heart froze, he became more vigilant, and said, "Lord Qingyunguan, it seems that you recognize me." ”

The Qingyunguan master, who was dressed as a black-robed man, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, it's all you, let my Qingyunguan prepare for decades to fail, you deserve death." ”

Xu Ding snorted coldly: "Heaven is especially evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself." God is destined not to let you endanger the earth, harm the common people, today, this seat will do the way for heaven to help you liberate. ”

"Boy, give me death." The figure of the Qingyun Guan Lord flew closer in the roar, and the outstretched hands carried wisps of black qi, which looked extremely weird.

A touch of vigilance appeared in Xu Ding's heart, and his figure flew by, not daring to contact the Qingyun Viewer. At the same time, control the black sword and attack him in the air.

Qingyun Guan Lord is a real Dao Realm cultivator, although he was injured, his strength is also strong, and in the face of Xu Ding's flying sword, he can deal with it with ease.

This shows the weakness of the black sword demon technique.

can also deal with ordinary people, and in the face of real cultivators, they will become weak chickens.

Xu Ding attacked for a moment, and seeing that the black sword demon technique was useless, he instantly changed the battle plan, put away the black sword, and condensed the soul chain.

As soon as the chain of soul arrest comes out, the void is horizontal, winding, whipping, soft or hard, offensive and defensive. Compared to Xu Dingchuang's black sword demon technique, there is no comparison between the powerful.

As soon as Xu Ding's magic weapon was changed, the attack of the Qingyun Guan Lord weakened a lot.

He didn't care about the weakness of the black sword at all, but the soul chain was not like this, and the power of the attack was not weak, and now that he was injured, he couldn't be cautious.

However, seeing the chain of detention souls, the Qingyun Guan Lord remembered what happened before, and the anger in his heart could not be controlled, and there was even a tyrannical feeling.

"Boy, I want you dead."

Qingyunguan let out a resentful roar again, and suddenly his body rushed towards Xu Ding, completely ignoring the obstructive soul chain.

Xu Ding naturally seized the opportunity and manipulated the Soul Detention Chain to quickly entangle the Qingyun Viewer.

Whew......

The soul chain quickly entwined, binding the Qingyun Viewer.

Boom ......

A strange laugh suddenly erupted from under the black robe of the Qingyun Guan Lord, and then his body suddenly began to swell, and the soul chains that bound him made a gurgling sound, as if he could no longer control it.

Xu Ding stepped back in horror and looked at the Qingyun Viewer in confusion.

At this moment, the body of the Qingyun Guan Lord swelled too much, and the black robe on his body could no longer hold it and tore apart.

At this time, the image of the Lord of Qingyun Guan was finally exposed.

Looking closely, Xu Ding almost threw up his overnight meal.

What kind of ugly image is this, with twisted features, withered hair, a face covered with dark spots and yellow liquid, and a mouth that is wide open, revealing two rows of ugly teeth that are unsightly and uneven.

In particular, the body of the Qingyun Guan Lord was extremely inflated to two or three meters, and he actually regenerated a pair of arms under his arms, no, this is not an arm, but a pair of ghost claws! (To be continued.) )