The giant dragon that shone with black flame light exuded a fierce aura all over its body, tearing through the space and shooting out violently.

With the blessing of the spiritual vein, Ding Mian believed that the power of this Dragon Yin Fist was much more than that of that great predecessor.

In mid-air, with Ding Mian's moving black magic phase, he slowly raised his head, as if he felt the killing intent of his master, and became magnificent.

The blind Taoist said that he would not move, and let the dragon chanting fist bombard his body.

"Bang!"

The dragon head shining with golden light slammed into it, and at the moment of contact, it poured out like a flood, only the sound of "click" could be heard, and the huge dragon shadow in the air was shattered at the moment of contact with the blind Taoist, as if it was cut by a knife, without any hindrance, together with the black law, it turned into nothing......

"What?"

Ding Mian's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of shock.

And the backlash of the Dragon Yin Fist also came in an instant.

The blind old man patted his neck, stood up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Is it my turn?" ”

Ding Mian lay on the ground, panting, as if facing a great enemy.

"Don't be nervous, you can rest slowly, this time I'll let you strike first...... I'll fight back, though. Blind and old-fashioned said slowly.

Ding Mian didn't rest much.

He didn't know that the dragon chant punch just now, whether the old Taoist really didn't have anything at all, or was he already injured and just pretending to be in front of him?

Anyway, you have to try!

Ding Mian gritted his teeth and rushed out again.

Because of the backlash of the Dragon Yin Fist, it was difficult to punch the second punch in a short time, so I could only use the pig killing knife again!

The knife wind is strong, like layers of black clouds, roaring and rolling!

It's just that this time Ding Mian's pig-killing knife didn't fall, and he saw the blind Taoist raise it with one hand......

And then

The pig-killing knife in his hand seemed to be cut off by something, and he couldn't even score half an inch anymore!

"You can't cut me if you can't cut me, so you...... How did you defeat Lu Feng? ”

The blind old man's eyes were white, and he laughed out loud.

Then, he waved out a hand.

Becoming a sword.

Ding Mian's pupils shrank.

Here it comes!

A sword ten times more powerful than his father-in-law, Chen Qingfeng!

The moment the blind old Dao sword trick was cut down, there was no earth-shattering vision of heaven and earth.

It did not destroy the entire twelfth floor of the White Cloud Tower, and even the spatial fluctuations did not occur.

Everything, it looks so calm.

However, only Ding Mian could feel that an overwhelming terrifying sword intent was firmly locking him, and there was no way to retreat!

In an instant, Ding Mian's heart stopped beating and his blood clotted.

He just instinctively raised the pig-killing knife and protected it in front of him.

Buzz!

It's like a train coming head-on.

Ding Mian flew out upside down, and after landing heavily, he quickly stood up again, but at this moment his brain was completely blank, and his steps retreated again and again......

The incomparably powerful sword qi, the residual power was undiminished, and it still slammed heavily into the pig-killing knife in front of Ding Mian.

The twelfth floor of the Baiyun Tower was the size of three or four basketball courts, and Ding Mian had been retreating from the center to the end, hitting the wall before stopping.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ding Mian's hands were paralyzed and almost unconscious.

Bang dang! Wenxin School

The pig-killing knife fell to the ground softly.

In the center of the blade, it was deeply dented, and several obvious cracks appeared......

The pig-killing knife, which has always accompanied Ding Mian in invincibility, finally broke for the first time.

Ding Mian's face was as white as paper.

The palms of his hands trembled uncontrollably......

The blind Taoist sneered: "Even if Zhao Gang on the thirteenth floor fights with me, he will not use this inferior pig-killing knife, but use his natal immortal sword...... You Ding Mian, how did you have the courage to use this knife to block my sword qi? ”

Ding Mian laughed miserably: "Isn't this blocked?" ”

The blind Taoist said lightly: "Oh, I hit it casually, and you tried your best to block it, it's glorious?" ”

Ding Mian stopped talking, and stepped out with one foot.

Hearing a bang, the wooden board was directly shaken into powder, and the cracks were like spider webs, constantly spreading out!

Ding Mian's figure snorted, turned into a shadow, and shot away at the blind Taoist!

Everywhere he passed along the way, a ravine one foot deep, spreading extremely rapidly all the way, in the blink of an eye, it was already close at hand!

One punch!

The whole space shook!

But that's about it.

The blind Taoist waved his hand casually, and the sword qi instantly shook Ding Mian's fist, not to mention, and the residual power was undiminished, sweeping on his body.

Ding barely endured the pain, and a beastly roar came out of his throat, and he kept rushing forward.

A pair of eyes, completely killed blood red!

"Mortal, annoying."

The Blind Daoist frowned, shook his head and muttered, raised his arm and gestured in front of him, and then put his five fingers together, and three cyan sword rays shot out.

One flicked the pig-killing knife in Ding Mian's hand out, and the other two passed through his shoulders, causing all his movements to stop.

"Kill it."

The Blind Daoist seemed to have lost interest, and his palm grabbed at the void.

In an instant, a white sword qi directly condensed and formed, intertwining with each other, turning into a thin blue line, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and piercing Ding Mian's chest fiercely!

Poof—

Ding Mian's whole body exploded directly in the air, but there was no flesh and blood, but a pile of confetti scattered.

The next second,

Ding Mian, who should have been "dead", actually appeared behind the blind Taoist like a ghost, his face was full of anger, his fists were spinning like wheels, and he was crushed and bombarded violently!

The blind Taoist shook his head and said to himself:

"How many more times do you have to play the carving insect trick?"

After that, he turned around and flicked his fingers.

The sword qi appeared out of thin air again, and a pillar of light penetrated Ding Mian's body, making him unable to strike his last blow, and at the same time, the whole person flew straight out like a broken kite......

Ding Mian flew out of a hundred meters, smashed a pillar, and fainted to death on the ground with a muffled sound.

"The strength is not very good, but it is quite durable."

When the blind Taoist said this, he pointed his finger at Ding Mian, who was already in a coma, and Wu Bo's eyes, which were originally plain, were instantly murderous.

"It's time to finish."

His movements were extremely slow, like a maple leaf falling from a tree, and it fell gently back to the ground, but it caused a thunderstorm!

Sou!

The majestic sword qi erupted out, and in an instant, it came to Ding Mian.

Just when the blind Taoist had already determined that "the general trend has gone", Ding Mian, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes!

That's a pair of hollow, soulless eyes!