The cultivation of the Murderous Qi Technique seemed to have reached a big bottleneck, especially the old injuries suffered in the Western Saint Realm that time had not healed, which made Ding Wu very depressed.

Over the years in Beishang County, he has made a shot for Gou Jian I don't know how many times.

Every time, it was the strongest of the cultivators who fell under his sword, and those vigorous blood qi also brought many benefits to his injuries, and he felt that the old injuries were almost completely recovered.

The outbreak of this war between the Three Kingdoms was originally what Ding Wu was looking forward to in the depths of his heart, only by constantly devouring blood qi, in the never-ending killing, his injuries could be intact, and his cultivation could go further, and the killing qi was the only secret technique he had studied.

Hidden Dragon Pass tried his skills, Ding Wu tasted the infinite benefits brought to him by the pure blood, just like drinking a donkey to quench his thirst, his heart could no longer stop, and he was eager to fight all the time.

The scimitar in his hand was trembling slightly, as if telling its longing, Ding Wu exerted a trace of spirit to continue to soothe it, today's battle in front of Qilan County is absolutely dangerous, because this seems to be the moment of the decisive battle on the Western Front.

Ding Wu didn't want to be robbed of the top spot by the cultivators of those big families brought by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the most important thing was that he needed higher, stronger and fiercer battles, and he needed to fight stronger opponents and kill them to obtain enough blood qi for him to advance, and push the killing qi in his body to a higher level.

Dragging the scimitar upside down, Ding Wu suppressed the manic tyrannical killing intent in his heart, and looked coldly at the bald man who slowly walked out of the Feidu camp.

At first glance, Ding Wu knew that this person's cultivation did not know how much higher than him, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

However, the mind of a person who cultivates the killing qi technique and refines the killing qi must be as resolute as steel, which is also what the old man who passed on his exercises has repeatedly explained.

Since leaving the Zongheng Mountain Range and entering the Western Sect Holy Realm, obtaining the nickname of the Sword Demon, and then being chased and killed by everyone in the Western Holy Realm and fleeing to Beishang County to recuperate incognito, Ding Wu's heart eager to fight has never changed or wavered.

Ding Wu understood that this bald man must be the legendary disciple of the Hidden Sect, a strong man who couldn't see the depth of cultivation at all, but Ding Wu was never afraid of the strong, and most of the people who died under his scimitar were the so-called strong men.

Killing intent is not triggered, this is the embodiment of Ding Wu's super control ability, after the battle of Hidden Dragon Pass, his injuries have been intact, and his cultivation has begun to slowly improve, and now he needs to absorb some more powerful and vigorous blood qi to condense the killing qi, so as to stimulate the cultivation mantra of the next layer of the murderous qi technique.

Undoubtedly, the appearance of Zhiyu not only made him rush to the pressure of Rushan, but also surprised him very much.

This disciple of the Hidden Sect, who can't even see the strength of his cultivation, will be his best choice.

A powerful coercion came out of the body, crushing towards Ding Wu fiercely, Zhiyu's momentum was very strong, and he wanted to take the lead.

The two were only ten steps apart, and such a distance could be crossed in one step for both of them.

Ding Wu let out a low roar in his throat, and the scimitar dragged to the ground slashed through a shocking rainbow, and slashed down like lightning towards Zhiyu!

This knife directly split the powerful pressure released by Zhiyu from it!

A faint crimson is mixed in the scimitar, and the essence can even be coerced to split, what kind of knife is this?

There was no shortage of strong people watching the battle in the two armies, especially Zhiyun, Zhiguang and others, who were even more surprised.

They knew better than anyone how powerful Zhiyu's divine sense was powerful, but the swordsman in front of them actually gave them a sense of astonishment that was murderous and difficult to match.

When Ding Wu split Zhi Yu's coercion, the sword light reached less than a meter in front of Zhi Yu's body, and the strong murderous aura made Zhi Yu suddenly feel as if he was in a Shura hell at this moment, cold and terrifying.

In a flash of thought, Zhiyu had already slid from the lock of the sword light like a fish, and suddenly appeared on Ding Wu's left side like a ghost, and he didn't know when an extra magic sword with cold light flashed in his hand, stabbing straight at Ding Wu's soft underbelly like a poisonous snake.

A viscous red mist suddenly rose from Ding Wu's body, and in an instant, the fierce killing intent actually made Zhiyu's magic sword stagnate. It was a stagnation of less than a tenth of a breath, Ding Wu swung his knife and slashed back, and the blade just slashed at the middle of the Zhiyu magic sword.

While!

Zhiyu's magic sword was cleanly cut into two knots by this sword, and only the hilt of the sword, which was less than half a foot long, was still in his hand.

Zhi Yu's arm shook, the spiritual power on his body flickered and flowed like a silver thread, and his left hand turned into a fist, with whining energy, smashing Ding Wu's knife body!

Boom!

Ding Wu was like a heavy hammer, the scimitar in his hand almost flew away, and the huge impact force like a mountain made him take seven steps back in succession before he could barely stand firm, but he didn't wait for his agitated qi and blood to stabilize, he kicked again, and slashed three times in a row!

Three spiritual crumblings about two meters long flickered crosswise, like a giant scissors twisted towards Zhiyu.

Zhiyu didn't expect that this swordsman with such a low cultivation level would be able to cut his magic sword, and he didn't expect this person's murderous aura to be so fierce, and he was intimidated by Ding Wu's monstrous killing intent, and his spiritual power actually felt a little blocked.

And that punch only forced him back a few steps, which was even more unexpected.

A deep earthy yellow earthen wall appeared in front of the three swords, and in an instant, Ding Wu's three swords were all slashed on this earthen wall!

Many people in the Feidu Army have seen the power of this swordsman in Hidden Dragon Pass, and the spirit on this person's knife is even more terrifying, it can be described as indestructible, even a fine battle armor can't resist it, this little earth wall technique can withstand it?

In the blink of an eye, the situation in the field made the Feidu Army suddenly feel relieved.

Ding Wu's three knives slashed on the earthen wall, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, as if the earthen wall was actually made of stainless steel, and he forcibly resisted the three knives.

To tell the truth, Ding Wu knew that he was fighting spells with this Hidden Sect disciple, and ten of himself was not an opponent, he could only win with sword skills and killing qi, and he definitely couldn't let the time drag on for too long!

As soon as he thought of it, Ding Wu changed again.

He shouted, jumped high, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Zhiyu nine times in the air!

At the same time, a thick red mist evaporated from him, covering Zhiyu in an instant!

Zhiyu didn't expect that Ding Wu's murderous aura was so strong that he was almost caught off guard without noticing!

Fortunately, at that moment, he communicated with the Soul Burning Lantern in time.

A yellow oil lamp suddenly appeared above Zhiyu's head, and a condensed apricot yellow flame ignited between the swaying wicks, and the firelight completely enveloped Zhiyu, at the same time, Zhiyu ignored Ding Wu's sharp swords, put his hands together in front of his chest, and said something in his mouth.

In an instant, Ding Wu's knife fell.

As soon as he touched the yellow light around Zhiyu's body, the Nine Knife Shadows disappeared in an instant, turning into a scimitar entity that was stagnant on the top of the oil lamp!

And Ding Wu still held the knife in both hands, stopping in mid-air, but the knife couldn't be cut down!

It seemed that the oil lamp could communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, condensing a huge repulsive force, completely fixing Ding Wu's knife, and in an instant, he felt that the scimitar was in a dilemma!

What a Ding Wu, at this time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence blood, which sprayed directly on the scimitar blade, and suddenly, the scimitar was so red that it broke through the prohibition of the oil lamp and finally fell on the flame of the oil lamp!

"Boom!"

A huge explosion came from the junction, Zhiyu's face was as pale as paper, his palms trembled slightly, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the oil lamp suddenly sank into his head from his spiritual platform, and Ding Wu's knife slashed at his heavenly spirit cover!

"When"!

At this moment, Zhiyu's whole body was shining with golden light, as if he had suddenly been plated with a layer of gold.

The bald head was slashed by a scimitar, but it was not damaged in the slightest, but it bounced away with a crisp sound!

The huge anti-shock force made Ding Wu can't help but fly back upside down and spit out a mouthful of black blood!

The unforgiving Zhiyu followed him like a shadow, and instantly approached Ding Wu's body, and his palms were separated and imprinted on Ding Wu's chest like a fan!

"Snap" a few sounds, Ding Wu didn't know how many sternums were broken in these two blows!

Zhiyu's two palms seemed to have a very strong adsorption force, and they didn't let Ding Wu's body leave the slightest!

Ding Wu felt that his internal organs seemed to have been completely shattered by this blow, but his mind was clear, as if the pain had not happened to him at all.

From childhood to adulthood, such injuries were so commonplace for him that there were too many to count!

Often this kind of time is the best time for Ding Wu's killing qi technique, and only when he receives enough damage will the killing qi technique bloom with more powerful power.

No one noticed that Ding Wu, who was supposed to die on the spot at this moment, had his eyes full of blood, and black blood began to emerge from his seven orifices, but a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Break ten thousand laws in one go!"

When Zhiyu's palms urged the fierce energy again, he suddenly vaguely heard such a sentence coming out of the mouth of the swordsman who had turned into a bloody man!

Just when he felt a trace of great danger, he saw that Ding Wu opened his mouth and blew a breath of blood at him, and suddenly, Zhiyu felt like a fallen demon cave that he was suddenly trapped in a cage full of blood, and under the horror, he suddenly found that not only could not only his spiritual power could no longer trend, but even his divine consciousness seemed to be imprisoned by a red viscosity, and at this moment, even the powerful soul escape function of the soul burning lamp could no longer be used!

Then at this moment, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

Ding Wu smiled sadly, stretched out his hand to pull away Zhiyu's palms that were still against his chest, the scimitar fell to the ground, and a human head rolled down!

Zhiyu's head!

At this time, from Zhiyu's head, two light and shadow like a pocket figure flew out, trembling under the reflection of Ding Wu's blood, and the two lights and shadows instantly merged into one, as if they wanted to try their best to fly away from here, but they were restricted by Ding Wu's murderous aura.

"Boy, you dare to destroy my body! Don't stop quickly! If you don't let me be distracted and leave, the Buddha Sect will definitely make your life worse than death——————" The light and shadow hissed and howled miserably.

Ding Wu opened his mouth and sucked it in disdain, just like a long whale sucking water, he sucked this light and shadow into his mouth, and others naturally couldn't see this scene that happened at all!

Even Zhilei, Zhiguang and others are the same!

With a wave of his hand, he picked up Zhiyu's headless corpse with a wave of his scimitar and held it in the air!

All the soldiers of Tianxuan were thunderous in time! The shouts shook the sky!

At this time, Ding Wu closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying delicious food, and smacked his mouth beautifully, but secretly felt the surging essence blood like the water of a big river rushing into his body fiercely from the scimitar!

In an instant, he felt the qi and blood in his body suddenly roar and surge, and his injuries healed instantly, but a yellow light flew obliquely from the skull, breaking free from the prohibition of his killing qi, and flew into the sky like a yellow meteor, disappearing into the clouds in the west in an instant!

At this time, Ding Wu felt that there seemed to be a strange aura on his body suddenly, and in a trance, he seemed to feel that there was a pair of god-like eyes peeping at him in this world in the underworld, and the resentment in those eyes was enough to destroy this heaven and earth!

Worst!

Ding Wu secretly shouted that it was not good, this must have fallen into the curse of other people's possession, it seems that killing this person is firmly connected with the immortal calamity of that Buddhist sect!

Feeling that as long as he did it again, his murderous aura would be promoted to a new level, and his strength would surge countless times, "Phew!" and spit out a mouthful of thick black blood, and the blood color of his eyes had returned to normal, Ding Wu raised his scimitar all over his blood, pointed at the Feidu camp, and shouted loudly.

"Who else dares to come down and fight me!?"

Ding Wu at this moment is really an immortal sword god in the eyes of the world!