Chapter 12: Help! Who Will Defeat Ding Lingxiu (1)
Xia Xianyao and Lu Lengyue were fighting fiercely, and they were already left with nothing around.
And the battle on Xiaohe's side was even more intense. Her enemies are all apprentices of Shaohua Palace, although the exercises and physical skills are not as good as Xiao He, but they are not much different, and Qing'er, who leads the team, is the same as Xiao He, they are all teachers of Mrs. Xia, and in terms of physical skills and body skills, they are no different from Xiao He.
Xiao He urged the aura and changed the bamboo cane into shape again, this time turning into a big green hammer. Xiao He danced the bamboo hammer, although each blow seemed to be exhausted, but the attack power of this brute hammer also became extremely amazing because of Xiao He's amazing wrist strength, each round of dancing stirred up a wave of energy in the main hall, and the disciples who were hit by the brute hammer would not only be hit by a huge impact, but also be like the ink bamboo demon bullet, instantly bound by the shackles formed by the bamboo.
But not only to protect Kong Shengchun and Lady Xia, but also to resist the attacks of the sectists, although Xiao He is amazingly powerful, he is not good at fighting for a long time. After holding on for so long, she was already sweating profusely at this time, and she was almost about to lose her support, and Kong Shengchun could hardly provide any other help except for the encouragement in her eyes.
"Xiaohe, you still have to give up, what's wrong with following the palace master of Yuli? Why do you have to follow the mother and daughter who have no future? Qing'er held her long sword and said with a serious face.
"You villain who forgets his righteousness, Mrs. Xia and the palace master are really blind!" Xiao He spat hard and scolded with sweat.
Qing'er was furious after hearing this, her face showed a fierce light, and she replied viciously:
"I think you're a stupid pig who can't see the height of your eyebrows and eyes, since you want to die so much, then I'll fulfill you!"
"It's not certain who will die!" Not to be outdone, Xiaohe gritted his teeth and raised the bamboo hammer.
Qing'er raised her sword and stabbed at her, Xiao He was about to attack, but Kong Shengchun behind him suddenly shouted:
"Sister Xiaohe, watch out for you!"
Xiao He suddenly turned his head when he heard this, but realized that it was too late, although the power of her bamboo cane changed from the brute hammer was amazing, it would greatly limit her agility, and there was no way to quickly retract it for defense with one blow. At this time, behind her, the long sword of a cultist had reached her waist and abdomen.
Xiao He was caught off guard, and the sword blade was already within reach.
"Oops!" Xiao He was shocked and was ready to die.
But she didn't expect that at this moment of life and death, another violent demonic aura actually surged out from the side of this sneak attacker, this demonic aura was extremely abrupt and powerful, and the huge figure carried this extremely strong yellow demonic qi like thunder and lightning and smashed over, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
This cultist was swallowed up in the demonic aura in an instant.
This violent earthy yellow demonic aura was like a large mass of burning poisonous flames, and in the vast demonic qi, a young man with huge horns on his head and a cloak like a bull demon king was hidden in it, and frantically slashed out a blow and punched, flying this sneak attack disciple directly to the ceiling.
A cluster of blood flashed like a meteor, and the cultist fainted before he could scream.
Kong Shengchun looked at the young man in the demonic aura in surprise, and asked in a daze for a long time:
Ding Devotion...... How did you......? ”
"Ding Spiritual? Is he the gourd just now? Xiao He also looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
In the demonic aura, Ding Lingxiu's eyes had already changed from calm and clear as water to sharp and fierce as a knife, and his blood-red eyes were like wild ghosts who had just been born from hell and burned in blood. He clenched his fists tightly, his body was surrounded by the cold light of earthy yellow, his muscles became even tighter, and his clothes were like plastic wrap tightly imprisoning the swollen muscles in his body.
Although it was clear that she was saved by Ding Lingxiu, Xiao He instantly felt a terrifying momentum coming straight at her, as if a high mountain was pressing down, making it difficult for her to even breathe. Xiao He trembled and clenched the hammer, and there was a feeling of being unable to move at this moment.
The cultists surrounding Xiao He and Kong Shengchun were also all stunned, and the reason for their surprise was not just that Ding Lingxiu suddenly appeared, and then swept away the sneak attack disciples with one blow. What was even more surprising was that the place before Ding Lingxiu pounced was already as terrifying as corpses all over the field at this time, and the disciples who had surrounded Ding Lingxiu and the iron rat before all fell to the ground at this time, some of them were lucky enough to moan in pain, and those who were unfortunate had been fiercely embedded in the wall by brute force, and there were mottled spider web-like dense lines behind them.
Xiao He and the disciples were all shocked by this terrifying demonic aura, and for a while, the noisy battlefield became much quieter. Qing'er, who led the team on the sect's side, was almost unable to hold the long sword in her hand, and swallowed tremblingly.
"Hahaha...... Aha...... "Ding Lingxiu in the demonic aura group opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The fluctuation of the demonic qi around his body caused the air to stir up irregular arcs of qi, carrying all the tiny sand and stones on the ground to swirl and float in the air, and the marble under his feet was about to shatter.
Seeing that Qing'er was at a loss, the disciples beside Qing'er asked tremblingly:
"Sunny ...... Harumiya, what should I do? ”
Qing'er also relieved her mind suddenly, looked at her side, and there were still eight guards who could fight, so she gritted her teeth and said:
"What else can I do, form a Shaohua sword formation, go up with me, and fight with this demon!"
After that, Qing'er didn't care about Xiaohe and them, and directly surrounded Ding Lingxiu with her sword, and the nine disciples took out their swords at the same time, and the sword light aroused by Huo Ran formed a flickering terrifying cold light, and the strong wind broke through the air, and the mighty sword qi surged towards Ding Lingxiu. Although Qing'er and the others were not the opponents of Ding Lingxiu, who had almost become a demon at this time, they formed a formation at this time, and the power of the sword qi rose several times, and Qing'er in the eyes of the formation condensed all the sword qi of the other eight swords, and the fierce and decisive killing intent made Xiao He on the side feel a chill.
"Run, run to the southwest corner......" Xiao He exclaimed, although he was very afraid of Ding Lingxiu in his heart, Xiao He still didn't want this person who had just saved his life to die under the Shaohua Sword Formation.
But Ding Lingxiu in the sword array turned a deaf ear, and still looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not moving.
Seeing that Ding Lingxiu did not escape, Qing'er's heart suddenly felt a lot easier, because she knew very well in her heart that although the demonic aura exuded by Ding Lingxiu was so violent now, this Shaohua Sword Formation was not in vain, even if his demonic aura was strong, as long as she could succeed in one blow, Ding Lingxiu would inevitably be torn into powder by the sword qi of these nine swords.
It's close, it's close, it's about to be stabbed.
The sword blade kept approaching, and Qing'er became more and more excited, and her face couldn't help but show a smile of victory. She really couldn't contain her emotions, because if this blow was really successful, she would be able to assassinate such a powerful demon with a single sword, and that sense of accomplishment would be the glory of her life, and she might even jump to the palace guard in one fell swoop.
This fool is still smirking casually, today I will kill you with my own hands, and then ask the palace master for credit. Qing'er thought secretly in her heart, and the hand holding the sword was a little heavier.
Finally, the chaos of the sword array was already close to Ding Lingxiu, and the sword blade would immediately pierce Ding Lingxiu's body. But in this flash of lightning, Qing'er suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, and then a precursor of death suddenly appeared in her mind.
At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, space seemed to be frozen, and everything seemed to be close to static, and a surging force similar to that hidden in the volcano was approaching, not that he was gathering nine sword qi to prepare to kill the enemy, but more like he was pounced on the raging fire like a moth!
There was a loud bang, and a domineering force tore through the shackles of Ding Lingxiu's clothes, bursting out of Ding Lingxiu's muscles. The furious demonic qi exploded the marble floor, and the cracked lines caused the ground under Ding Lingxiu's feet to disintegrate like broken glass. This surging demonic aura had made it impossible for Qing'er to get close at all, and the roar of the air was suddenly stretched out in this relatively static space, almost like the call of a ghost.
"No......" The bamboo hammer in Xiao He's hand fell off her hand, she was completely frightened, she had never seen such a violent demonic qi, this demonic qi could not be divided by rank at all, if it was to be used......
I'm afraid this will be close to the Ghost King level!
"Hahahahaha...... You're so slow...... Hahaha...... "Ding Lingxiu's scarlet eyes burned with murderous nameless anger, and his white face had been turned pale by demonic energy.
"No!" Qing'er shouted, but she couldn't dodge it at all.
The space was terrifying, Qing'er even felt that her breath had been frozen, and even began to wonder if she had died, because she had never experienced this feeling of strangeness in front of her, and this shock was unprecedented.
Qing'er panicked, and instantly felt that her arms as strong as two pliers had tightly wrapped around her waist, and she was like being tightly covered by a pillow, her chest was blocked, and she was dizzy. And Ding Lingxiu, who was hugging Qing'er, laughed wildly and jumped into the air, jumping into the air like a wild Jiao going out to sea.
The moment Qing'er was taken into the air by Ding Lingxiu, she only felt a buzzing in her head, blood flowed backwards, and then her throat was sweet, and her vision was completely upside down. Qing'er had already realized that she was being held upside down in the air by Ding Lingxiu. The two were falling from mid-air at high speed together, Ding Lingxiu's movements were like taking out garbage, his strong and powerful iron arm tightly wrapped around Qing'er, and the long sword in his hand had already fallen out of his hand. Qing'er felt that all the blood vessels in her brain were about to explode one by one, and the images in her eyes turned into blurred lines.
"Qinggong Attendant!" The other eight disciples all hid their faces and exclaimed, but no one could stop them, and they didn't dare to stop them at all.
There was a loud bang, the ground cracked into terrifying lines, Qing'er was slammed to the ground by Ding Lingxiu, and the mighty demonic qi stirred up a wild current, and the entire hall could feel the tremor brought by this impact. Even Xia Xianyao and Lu Lengyue, who were trembling together on the other side, were all shocked by this strong current, although Qing'er used jiu-jitsu in time and hugged her head with her hands to protect her, but the powerful impact still made her body explode wildly, and the bones had all been shattered into fragments, and the flesh and blood fell into the deep pit in a blur.
"I'll go ......," Kong Shengchun exclaimed, even a doctor who had been dealing with flesh and blood all day long had seen such a cruel picture for the first time. Kong Shengchun covered his face tightly with his hands and looked at the vague minotaur figure in the stirred dust in horror. R1058