Chapter Seventy-Five: The Trap
A line of chopping, also known as a line of heaven and earth, a country.
It can be cut down with a knife, and it can open the sky and the earth.
And that sword had already surpassed the power of the Nine Rank Great Grandmaster.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that it would be difficult for him to block this move,
But he had to block it.
He gritted his teeth and patted his waist, and a purple rune paper appeared in his hand.
He pressed the purple rune paper in his hand against the blade of the long sword.
Then the long sword let out a trembling sound, and purple sword light like lightning burst out.
The condensation of the long sword became more and more purple like lightning.
At the same time, the sword intent around him roared and poured into the long sword.
"Drunk, the sword can kill the immortals",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted,
He raised the sword in his hand and swung it fiercely at the giant long knife.
"Wow",
The long sword stirred up a more dazzling sword light,
The sword condensed and destroyed all the power of all things, and shot forward.
The space and the night also cracked apart inch by inch above the purple sword.
Crimson swords,
With a desperate sword, it roared.
And the purple sword light was also like a bamboo, and the power shot towards the sword light.
The sword and the sword began to meet,
In front of them,
formed a dark hollow,
The hollow hissed.
And the surrounding air was also strangled by those two supreme energies.
Even the space trembled,
The crimson sword struck the purple sword like a devastating slam,
And the purple sword light did not fall in the slightest.
"Hiss ......",
The sound of space and breath tearing apart was endless,
The majestic figure still maintained the action of raising the knife and slashing.
And the gray-haired boy is also immovable,
The sword shot out of his hand, and the sword merged with the purple sword.
Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his body had turned into the long sword,
His consciousness had merged into the long sword,
The long sword shot towards the giant long knife with the momentum that pierced the heavens and the earth.
The sword qi and the long sword merged into one, and even Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness was fused into it.
And under the long knife, an abyss-like ravine appeared.
"Woo ......",
The long sword is intertwined with the great long sword,
There was a cacophony of sounds,
The purple long sword condensed the power that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and confronted the giant long sword.
And the long knife rolled up with the power of opening the heavens and splitting the earth, and slashed at the long sword.
Intertwined swords and swords swept through the air and space around them.
"Boom",
An earth-shattering noise came into everyone's ears,
Those two powerful energies finally collided violently.
then
One after another, the energy like arrows shot wildly in all directions.
The faces of the people couldn't help but change greatly, and they fled in all directions.
Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his chest was like a lightning strike, making his face pale again.
He saw the long knife that condensed supreme power and slammed it into his chest.
The blow knocked his body away,
He flew up like a broken kite, and then slammed it to the ground.
The tyrant's sword aura once again destroyed his body,
It made him run around like a knife in his body.
"Clang",
The sword neutralized out most of the blade, and finally fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Ding Xiaoyi",
Seeing this, the little girl couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
She threw down the chain in her hand and rushed towards the place where Ding Xiaoyi fell.
"Poof",
But the cold young man was also pale,
A mouthful of red blood erupted from his mouth.
But his body only shook a few times, and then the long knife in his hand drooped.
Ding Xiaoyi got up with difficulty, he looked up at the cold young man not far away,
At the moment, he seemed to feel something more in his mind.
"Yes, you actually took this knife."
The corner of the cold young man's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, he grinned, and said to Ding Xiaoyi with a look of approval in his eyes.
"Because why are you helping me?" ,
Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled, there was a puzzled look in his eyes, and he asked the cold young man.
"Helping you is also helping the knife to the sect, so let's make a good fate."
The cold young man didn't answer him directly, but Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.
He did feel a real death threat just now.
If you don't give it your all, that knife will really split your body in two.
In the past, he traveled the world with his master,
A lot of things were inadvertently carried by the master for himself,
And although he is also on the verge of life and death, he has not yet faced death as deeply as he did tonight.
"Okay, I'm going too",
The cold young man showed a rare smile that was uglier than death, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Can you tell me your name?"
Ding Xiaoyi hugged his fist to the other party and asked, he had never heard of such an amazing young generation.
He is also very familiar with the Dao Xiangzong,
Guo Xiaolu often mentioned to him the interesting things between the brothers and sisters of the Dao Xiang Sect, but he did not mention this cold young man.
"Nangong Yi",
The grim young man replied in a low voice.
But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.
It was him, how could he not have thought of it.
The knife went to the sect to produce a peerless celestial pride,
This Tianjiao is only thirty years old, and he has already reached the realm of an eight-rank grandmaster.
He also comprehended the supreme mastery of the knife to the sect of 'first-line slashing'.
He was like a rising star, comparing the sword to all the younger generations of the sect.
I heard Guo Xiaolu say Nangong Yi,
It's just that he didn't expect that the Dao Xiang Zong Tianjiao, who only existed in legends, would come to Liangzhou, and he came for him.
"Hold the knife, go to the body, don't pay attention for thousands of miles, recite the knife song, it is difficult to return, fearless, the knife goes to the ......",
That Nangong Yi sang a high-pitched and heroic song and left.
But Xu Kun and the others had unusually ugly faces.
When Nangong Yi left, he didn't greet the envoy of the Wind Wave Pavilion, he directly ignored the people of the Wind Wave Pavilion.
"Envoy Xu, can you go in below?"
Ding Xiaoyi dragged his prostrated body and asked Xu Kun, the current situation is already very clear.
"Brother Ding, don't be in a hurry",
But Xu Kun smiled slightly, he waved his hand to Ding Xiaoyi and said.
But Ding Xiaoyi's eyes froze, and a bad premonition came again.
"Special Envoy Xu, what do you mean by this?"
Ding Xiaoyi naturally ignored the other party, and after he finished speaking, he walked towards the broken temple.
When he stepped into the ruined temple,
A violent energy in the ruined temple rushed towards it,
made his body push out of the temple by the violent energy.
Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his body was pushed out of the broken temple by a fierce and invincible mysterious force.
He was stunned in his heart, and he turned his head to look at Xu Kun, who was sneering on the side.
"I can't imagine that you actually set up a spirit array in that broken temple, what do you want to do?"
Ding Xiaoyi was furious, he didn't expect that the Fengbo Pavilion would actually set up a spirit array in this ruined temple.
The spirit array is to use the array flag as the medium,
The aura of heaven and earth is set up into a formation, and the person who sets up this spiritual array must be a spirit array master.
The Great Dao practice can be divided into many kinds,
There are martial arts cultivation, spiritual cultivation, and non-human-oriented cultivation.
For example, the Spirit Array Master, as well as the Alchemist, and the Alchemist.
That violent mysterious power was inspired by a spiritual array,
The spirit array was not focused on killing, it was obviously a trapped array.
"Brother Ding, it's too late for you to leave now!"
Xu Kun persuaded Ding Xiaoyi,
The latter looked at him coldly, with anger in his eyes.
"Who do you want to bring to this broken temple, the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom?"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't enter the broken temple, and he asked Xu Kun suspiciously.
"Ding Xiaoyi, you'd better leave."
Xu Kun finally persuaded Ding Xiaoyi, but Ding Xiaoyi was unmoved, he had to save the princess of the Demon Kingdom.
The little girl raised a pair of bright eyes and walked curiously towards the broken temple, but at this moment, Xu Kun and the others did not notice the abnormality of the little girl.
When the little girl's figure disappeared into the ruined temple, everyone reacted.
Xu Kun's face became ugly, and everyone's eyes showed a look of horror.
The spirit array in the broken temple did not affect the little girl,
let the little girl easily step into the ruined temple, but Ding Xiaoyi was shocked in his heart.
"It looks like I still can't go, and she's in."
Ding Xiaoyi had a shallow smile on his face, while Xu Kun and the others in the Fengbo Pavilion were unusually pale.