Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Stone Palace Dogfight Ding Lingxiu VS The Young Man in White IV.
The demonic aura of both good and evil is coming.
The young man in white was so imposing, but the weapon in his hand was just a white pen.
Ding Lingxiu calmed down and calmly incinerated the spell in his hand.
I saw the purple rune paper burning with orange-yellow flames, and in the blink of an eye, the wind hunted, the golden light shone, the air waves at the bottom of the pit were surging and surging, and the broken sand and gravel flew into the sky.
Before the white-clothed young man could attack, Ding Lingxiu's surroundings were surrounded by countless strange spells, these spells swirled in the air like three-dimensional modules, and each floating rune was wrapped in a glow, containing extremely majestic power. As these forces continued to converge, the speed of the incantation rotation also accelerated again, forming a incantation whirlwind around Ding Lingxiu, and the powerful spiritual pressure outside the whirlwind suddenly bounced the white-clothed young man who rushed over.
"Divine Courage Talisman, get up!"
Under an order, all the spells swirling in the air converged on Ding Lingxiu's body, and Ding Lingxiu's body was instantly shrouded in this strong air wave, and in this blazing light, a majestic divine soldier could be faintly seen descending from the sky, which was the heavenly god Yong among the Sanqing Heavenly Gods.
Different from the Divine Guardian Talisman that summons the Celestial Guard, the Divine Courage Talisman requires a great amount of aura, so it must be summoned by drawing a spell, and the Divine Guardian summoned by the Divine Guard Talisman is borrowed from the divine power of the Sanqing Heavenly God to create a Celestial Guardian Phantom that protects itself, which can only play a role in defense and assisting in battle. However, the Celestial Void summoned by the Divine Talisman is a strengthened power that can be attached to the rune user itself.
The divine power of the gods entered Ding Lingxiu's body, and Ding Lingxiu obviously felt that his whole body was filled with a hot force, all the internal organs, meridians and blood vessels were all as if they were fried in an oil pot, and every cell, every drop of blood seemed to be absorbing this power pouring into his body.
Such a strong force rushed into his body, which should have caused a great impact on Ding Lingxiu's body, but he did not make him feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, his body and mind became more enjoyable because of the influx of this power, and there seemed to be a surging fountain in his body, irrigating the body that had dried up, bringing him a steady stream of vitality and strength.
With the advent of the divine power of the Heavenly God Yong, Ding Lingxiu's appearance has also changed, and his clothes are covered with a layer of ethereal silver armor dragon scale armor, although this illusory armor is definitely not as strong as the armor on the body of the Heavenly God Yong, but the armor formed by this phantom shadow must also inherit the defensive effect of the entity, even if it is invulnerable, it can also resist ordinary dark arrows.
Ding Lingxiu in the silver armor dragon scale armor, his face has become very blurred, and the brave and majestic face of the god coincides with Ding Lingxiu's handsome facial features, releasing a sharper and deeper gaze, and he can't help but feel that he gives people a strong sense of oppression!
"Ho! What kind of spell is this? It was really an eye-opener to be able to summon a divine soldier and a divine general! The young man in white, who had always been very calm, was also surprised when he saw this scene, and the battle spirit in his heart instantly dropped by half.
"What? Scared? I don't mind surrendering now, I'm a really good talker. Ding Lingxiu shook his finger.
"Huh...... Scold...... Just want me to surrender? The smile of the young man in white became a little stiff, and although he was still not convinced, his momentum was obviously at a disadvantage.
What is the concept of summoning a divine general?
Any onmyoji will know something about the Sanqing Heavenly God, and this white-clothed young man naturally knows very well in his heart that summoning the Heavenly God must be a Taoist priest of the third order of the Inner Dan and very skilled in cultivation, and now this young man in front of him can summon the Heavenly God Yong with such a simple sacrifice, then his strength is probably a few points stronger than that of the Taoist priest with the third-order Inner Dan, if this is the case, then the one who is in a desperate situation now should already be himself.
The young man in white was thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly he found that this Heavenly God Yong did not come to the world after the sacrifice talisman, but only formed an aura attached to Ding Lingxiu's body, although the divine power of the Divine Soldier Heavenly General was extremely terrifying, but if Ding Lingxiu only borrowed the power of Heavenly God Yong to strengthen himself, this would be far from the real summoning of Heavenly God Yong.
"Scared me, it turned out that it was just borrowing the spiritual power of the Sanqing Heavenly God, bluffing!" After the young man in white saw through the clue, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's so easy to say, then let's give it a try, I know you're an ordinary person, so I don't want to hurt you, you'd better tell me about the demonic spirit of the fire in front of you now, so as not to make a big fuss." Ding Lingxiu muttered.
"Sue you for this qiē? With your strength, even if I sue you, what can I do, can you help me? Hehehehe...... A few hairy boys dare to form a demon hunting group to catch the fire front fang, you really think too highly of yourself, now in this situation, even if you don't want to fight me, you can't do it, because I have to quickly solve you and then go up to meet you! ”
"Alright then, don't hesitate to teach!"
Ding Lingxiu and the young man in white rose into the air at the same time, and the strong current rushed to the ground, and the two rushed towards each other.
Ding Lingxiu pulled out the military dagger in the air, the short and concise dagger absorbed the divine power after the form changed amazingly, the original short handle was like a sapling absorbing the moisture of the spring rain, it swelled and lengthened wildly, and the blade of the dagger also became larger at the same time, and it instantly turned into a green dragon glaive knife in mid-air, and the evil dragon demonic qi that was originally hidden in the dagger also became violent, I don't know if it was because of the rejection of the divine power of the gods or this divine power fueled the arrogance of the evil dragon.
The red dragon pattern on the military dagger flashed instantly, and then the blade of the Green Dragon Glaive Knife was attached to the two energies of golden divine power and crimson demon flame, which was majestic and dazzling.
Ding Lingxiu saw that the military dagger suddenly turned into a Qinglong Yanyue knife, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, but he still learned from Guan Erye on TV, held the long handle of the Qinglong Yanyue knife with both hands, and fell from the sky with the force of splitting Huashan, facing the white-clothed young man who attacked from the opposite side.
The young man in white originally wanted to use the "carving insect technique" to turn Ding Lingxiu into an ant, but after seeing Ding Lingxiu suddenly take out such a huge soldier, he couldn't help but give up this stupid idea. In an instant, he mixed his demonic energy and spiritual energy, and poured it all into his fountain pen.
The white fountain pen became huge again, and in a few seconds it became the size of a pillar of the house, and the young man in white could not hold the huge fountain pen at all, so he could only hold it and dance horizontally in the air.
The two huge pillars of light in white and red collided together, and the brilliant light of the Dao Dao bloomed from the position of the collision, and the phantom of the heavenly god let out an earth-shattering shout, and Ding Lingxiu also burst out with unprecedented brute power up and down his body, and the center point of the ripples generated by the confrontation was like a bright sun, illuminating the surrounding darkness, shattering the strata below, and blooming in all directions.
In this collision, although the weapon of the young man in white was larger, it did not have the upper hand, and the strong force of the Qinglong Glaive Knife in Ding Lingxiu's hand smashed the young man in white to the ground, and the white pen in his hand was also knocked back to the prototype, Ding Lingxiu saw that the other party was exposed, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, swirling in the air and dancing a circle of the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and slashed down vertically again.
The first time to use such a huge weapon, although it can't be like the ancient generals on TV, it can't be as comfortable as the ancient generals on TV, but in the process of wielding this weapon, the feeling of being full of power still makes Ding Lingxiu feel extremely energetic, even if he can't give full play to the advantages of this Qinglong Glaive Knife both offensive and defensive, but this domineering attack feeling alone has made Ding Lingxiu very satisfied.
This blow fell from above the white-clothed young man, and the strong momentum was like thousands of horses falling from the sky, because he was too excited, this slash Ding Lingxiu did not leave any force, the nearly two-meter-long knife was invisible and qualitative, such an earth-shattering knife was cut down from above, not to mention the body of the flesh, even the diamond was afraid that a big gap would be created, and the blade of this Qinglong Yanyue Knife was really full of invincible power.
The young man in white was blocking his turban, and he couldn't see his surprised expression, but his heart was obviously shocked by this terrifying sword light, and he opened his mouth wide and almost forgot to defend himself.
I thought that the young man in white would dodge immediately, but unexpectedly, at such a moment, the young man in white actually made an extremely strange move, his body bowed down, and he made a movement like a start, holding a white pen in his left hand and raising it into the air, and his right hand made the same strange gesture as the silver pendant on his chest.
The terrifying blade of the Qinglong Glaive slashed directly at the white-clothed young man, and the white-clothed young man stretched out his left hand to resist, only to see that the fountain pen in his hand had become several times larger, spinning to form a huge white shield.
The sword sparked brilliant sparks on the shield, shooting in all directions, and although the white shield resisted this strong sword ray, the blade of the Qinglong Glaive Knife had already followed, the young man in white opened his mouth wide, his expression was almost desperate, the turban on his head was swept away by this knife wind, and the white pen stopped spinning and flew out.
Hearing a thud, the moment the Qinglong Glaive Knife came into contact with the white-clothed young man's body, blood splattered out from the torn wound, and the internal organs were stirred up by the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and the blood flowers danced wildly in the sky.
The face of the young man in white under his turban was finally revealed, but his eyes were already full of horror and despair.
Before Ding Lingxiu's dripping pleasure dissipated, his brain slammed, and he was almost frightened by the terrible scene in front of him.
Oh, my God! I actually killed this young man in white directly!
Ding Lingxiu felt that every nerve and every muscle in his body softened, although he had seen countless demons and monsters, it was the first time he had seen such a tragic death of a human being, and he still died under his own knife, this terrifying feeling was self-evident.
But this feeling only stayed for a moment, Ding Lingxiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the vigilance of the demon hunter reminded him that this opponent would never be so lightly split into two pieces by his imperfect sword technique, this is impossible and unrealistic! But although he thought of this, his consciousness could no longer keep up with the movements, and he clearly sensed the breath of another person suddenly appearing behind him, but it was too late.
"Ahh
Ding Lingxiu shouted, and a pen in the shape of a baseball bat smashed from the back of his head, and Ding Lingxiu's eyes went black and he fainted to the ground. The young man in white slowly walked behind Ding Lingxiu, took off the silver pendant from his flesh-and-blood stand-in in front of Ding Lingxiu, and then inserted the pen that had changed back to its normal shape into his trouser pocket, touched the head of the stand-in and said:
"Hehe, you've worked hard, you died so miserably!" R1058