Chapter 383: Long Yuan screamed

What is the Xuanyuan Sword? The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the world, and it is an artifact left by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor! Although the diameter grade is at the True Spirit level, its actual strength far surpasses the True Spirit level and has reached the peak of the Holy Spirit level! Even compared to the fish intestines of the Immortal Spirit level, it is only a little worse. {}

Ding Ling had never encountered a magic weapon that could knock the Xuanyuan Sword apart with his swordsmanship alone, and he still smashed it open the moment he held it with both hands and slashed it hard!

Ding Ling felt the tremor coming from the body of the Xuanyuan Sword, he knew that although the Xuanyuan Sword was not damaged, this impact had a lot of impact on the body of the sword, and even in the next period of time, it would affect the performance of the sword technique.

Looking at the spirit sword in front of him that seemed to be unscathed, and was even showing off its might, Ding Ling had mixed feelings in his heart.

A second ago, he was still complacent about his swordsmanship achievements, and he was about to go to Xiao Wuxian to learn a few tricks to see if he could comprehend kendo. In the next second, this spirit sword, which was obviously the sword control zhì, began to teach him how to be a person.

If before, he didn't raise his vigilance from the bottom of his heart, and Mingyue also turned on even if he calculated, then ...... The current Ding Ling has been pierced through his chest by this spirit sword!

"Let's go!"

All the hesitation only flashed in an instant, and when Ding Ling realized that the owner of this sword was most likely a realm powerhouse, he did not hesitate to prepare to retreat.

As soon as he finished speaking, the image flashed in his mind again.

"Damn!"

Ding Ling roared angrily, he struggled to the left side, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was raised again.

I saw a flash of cold light in the air, and the spirit sword instantly penetrated the void and came to Ding Ling.

There was a sonorous sound, and I saw that the tip of the spirit sword was directly against the sword body of the Xuanyuan sword in Ding Ling's hand.

It turned out that Ding Ling was caught off guard at this moment, and he turned the Xuanyuan Sword into a shield to block the attack of this spirit sword.

Seeing this, Bai Shushu and Feng Wangxue raised the realm to the extreme at the same time, but in an instant, the divine consciousness of the two covered the entire mountain, and at the same time, the spirit swords of the two people were summoned out, and they flew in the air.

"Flash!" Ding Ling saw that the two of them were still fighting like a fight, he bit his teeth, and his whole body began to retreat under the power of the spirit sword: "You flash quickly, I'll come later!"

Feng Wangxue's hesitation was only for a moment, she and Ding Ling had fought side by side when dealing with the Drought Fish, and she knew that the smaller the number of people fighting, the smaller Ding Ling's heavenly calculation consumption and the higher the accuracy. So her eyes flashed, and she quickly pulled Bai Crispy and whispered, "Let's go!"

Bai Shushu glanced at Ding Ling, only to see that he had been forced back by the spirit sword that seemed to have life for more than ten steps, she stomped her foot fiercely, and pulled Zuo Ling, who was a little overwhelmed, and stepped into the teleportation.

Teleportation is instantly turned off.

Ding Ling has already run the heavenly calculation to the extreme, but this spirit sword has no next moves, it is just constant, indifferent, with a strong momentum and grade, which is the peak level of the immortal spirit, to force Ding Ling to keep retreating.

"Can you go?" Mingyue's voice sounded in her mind.

At this moment, Ding Ling can completely use the incarnation trick to resist once, and then escape calmly through guò teleportation.

"Wait, I want to see who it is. Ding Ling said, he gritted his teeth sharply, and then summoned the opening technique.

"Okay, just give him a fight!" Mingyue's voice was a little calm and a little crazy: "I want to see how good this sword is!"

The voice fell, and in the next second, Mingyue's figure appeared instantly. At the same time, a red light pierced through the void and slashed towards the spirit sword that was holding the Xuanyuan Sword as if it were a match.

"Khooth!"

The melodious voice is no longer tactful, but seems to carry a trace of sorrow.

The training fell, and the red mangs disappeared. The spirit sword that forced Ding Ling to retreat was smashed into the dust in an instant.

Splashed dust countlessly.

Ding Ling laughed cruelly.

He doesn't have much of anything, just a lot of fucking ancient gods! Without the Xuanyuan Sword, there is also the Xingtian Axe! No matter how awesome this spirit sword is, it is just a sword! In the face of the most powerful battle axe among all kinds of weapons, even this spirit sword standing at the peak of the immortal level can't eat and walk around!

I saw that the sword trembled violently on the ground, and the screams were endless. Ding Ling felt a burst of happiness in his heart, and was about to step forward to step on it and ravage it, when Mingyue's face suddenly changed: "Don't fight, go!"

With that, she pulled Ding Ling and stepped directly into the teleportation.

At the moment when Ding Ling's figure disappeared, Hao Tianjun's figure also appeared. I saw that his face was pale and full of anger. A pair of eyes looked coldly at the teleportation, almost wanting to breathe fire!

"Damn! the old man must break you into pieces!"

Hao Tianjun clenched his hands into fists and swung heavily into the void, and a powerful spiritual power roared out, like a cannonball bursting out of the chamber, tearing the air and cutting through the sky.

After venting, he made a move with his right hand, and the spirit sword on the ground returned to the palm of his hand, although the original agile sword body did not receive fatal wounds, but the spiritual power all over the sword body was shattered in that instant. Until now, he could still feel the mournful roar of the spirit sword.

Hao Tianjun kept exhaling, and it took a full three minutes for him to calm down.

Indeed, he didn't expect that the two women of the Bai family and the Feng family would actually come secretly, which completely broke his plan He originally planned to wait for Ding Ling and Ito Ogawa to finish the battle, and then he would shoot directly. But as soon as the wind and snow and white crispy came, he couldn't show up.

For one, he was not completely sure of defeating these three people. Second, once he shows up, it means that all witnesses must be killed.

But then...... Even he, even the entire Nine Heavens, could not withstand the wrath from the two great families of the Feng family and the Bai family.

That's why he chose to use the sword technique to sneak attack Ding Ling, if he can sneak attack, then it will be good. If you can't sneak attack, you can also try how much color Ding Ling has. However, he didn't expect it...... Ding Ling actually had a shadow attendant in his body who was wirelessly close to the strength of the Holy Realm! Moreover, this shadow attendant was also carrying an ancient divine weapon in his hand that could hurt the Long Yuan Sword!

Feeling Long Yuan's dissatisfaction and sorrow, Hao Tianjun knew that this time was a small planting.

He cultivated the path of the Sword Master. Even every Haotian Monarch has the title of Sword Master. It can be said that all of Haotianjun's cultivation is on this sword.

The ancient divine soldier Long Yuan is also the sword of inheritance of the Haotian monarch's throne. This sword has been cultivated by the Hao Heavenly Monarchs of the past dynasties, and it still has considerable spirituality, and today it was suddenly slashed by Ding Ling, and Long Yuan's strength has been affected.

"Don't worry, I'll avenge you. Hao Tianjun returned the sword to the sheath, he comforted Long Yuan softly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the vast mountain.