Chapter 92: The Demon Ancestor Emerges (I)
I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival!
Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and blocked it in front of the sarcophagus,
His eyes were filled with sorrow,
He knew that the tide was now, and it was not something he could stop alone.
But he just wanted an explanation.
For the sake of the Liangzhou guards who died in battle, and for the innocent people who were killed,
He will ask them for an explanation.
"The self-explosion of the spirit array in the broken temple is also a scene directed by you, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom.
The long sword in his hand flickered incessantly,
The true yuan and sword intent around him poured into the long sword like a river, and the vast sword qi and sword intent surged up.
"Was that an accident?" ,
Tian Khan's eyes showed a look of self-reproach,
He explained to Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time he looked at Ouyang Zhilong on the side.
"Yes, it was indeed an accident, the spirit array will not explode on its own, even this seat doesn't know where the mistake is?"
Ouyang Zhilong nodded and explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Hahaha, what an accident, in order to release this guy, you did not hesitate to treat the lives of your own soldiers as grass, have you asked their opinions?"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and smiled, he scolded angrily.
"Ding Xiaoyi, persuade you to leave, the Demon Ancestor has to be released, the dead soldiers naturally have their value, why should you be entangled here."
Ouyang Zhilong said coldly.
And the long knife like a moon in the hand of the Heavenly Khan of the Northern Demon Kingdom also glowed with a layer of moon-like brilliance,
The coercion around him crushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
In the face of these two super masters,
Ding Xiaoyi was like a lonely boat in the turbulent waves, and the feeling of helplessness and helplessness suddenly surged into his heart.
"Ding Xiaoyi, the last warning to you, leave immediately, the emperor will not hold you accountable for your offense, if you are obsessed with it, then the emperor will have no choice but to kill you."
Tian Khan had already regained his majesty and domineering spirit that looked down on the world, and he scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
"What a high heavenly khan, what a loyal storm pavilion",
Ding Xiaoyi let out a sad wry smile, and the grief in his eyes became more and more intense.
Every time he thinks of those familiar faces,
His heart ached like a knife, and they had the right to live.
"Drunk, the sword can kill the immortals",
Ding Xiaoyi's crying voice sounded in everyone's ears like nine ghosts.
And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand condensed a sword that made the soul tremble.
The sword light soared,
Ding Xiaoyi's face became extremely hideous,
He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the two super-grade masters.
"Woo ......",
That trick was used, and suddenly the space in the broken temple trembled inexplicably,
And that sword light shattered the space like a withering and decaying one.
The faces of Ouyang Zhilong and Tian Khan changed slightly,
That sword was beyond their imagination, and the power of that sword shattered.
They didn't think about it, and condensed the cultivation of their bodies to the extreme.
The long knife of the String Moon in the hand of the Heavenly Khan flashed out a round of Xuanyue, condensed like a tide of light.
Tian Khan raised the long knife in his hand and slashed down at the sword that Ding Xiaoyi was stirring up.
Suddenly, the storm changed suddenly, and the void was also shaken.
The blazing sun on the longbow in Ouyang Zhilong's hand also shone with blazing light,
An arrow that burned the world suddenly became an arrow.
"Wow",
The arrow made a sharp and piercing sound on Ouyang Zhilong's longbow.
That arrow condenses the power of transcendence, and that arrow condenses the power that penetrates heaven and earth.
"Bang",
Fu Yi's bow made a dull sound,
Then there was a "whoosh",
The arrow with a blazing light shot in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi.
"Drunk, the sword can kill the immortals",
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes condensed a touch of cruelty, he wanted to seek justice for those innocent souls,
The sword condenses the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth,
And the sword that came from the sword was also not inferior to the sword,
And the arrows that came from it also burst out with a cracking aura.
"Boom",
With a loud bang,
The round of the long sword condensed by the long sword in the hand of Tian Khan slashed fiercely at the devastating sword.
And the arrow that condensed the power of heaven and creation also slammed into the sword.
The three forces collided violently, and there was a shocking sound.
The ruined temple couldn't help but shake a few times,
At the same time, the rusty sword hanging around the broken temple also emitted bursts of sword chanting and trembling, and the broken temple was full of dust.
"Poof",
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned pale,
The Fu Yi arrow pierced through the sword he had slashed off, through his chest.
The arrow went through his chest,
The furious energy wantonly destroyed his vitality like an explosion, and a red blood stain overflowed from Ding Xiaoyi's mouth.
"Drunk, sword slash gods",
Ding Xiaoyi was like a madman at this time,
He didn't care about the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his distorted face looked extremely hideous.
"Ding Xiaoyi, you are looking for death",
felt a more violent aura lingering around Ding Xiaoyi's body,
The breath that seemed to come out like eternity made Tian Khan and Ouyang Zhilong feel palpitations.
"You will all die",
Ding Xiaoyi only had one thought in his mind,
He wants to seek justice for the innocent souls who died in battle.
He didn't care what the Demon Ancestor was, what the Extreme Cold Stream.
"Hoo ......",
A mysterious aura lingered around Ding Xiaoyi's body,
And the long sword in his hand trembled.
The sword is faint,
layers of sword intent,
Ding Xiaoyi is like that Ling Tian's peerless sword immortal.
In his left hand, a purple rune paper was pasted on the long sword,
A furious, heart-pounding aura poured out from the sword.
A force that does not belong to Ding Xiaoyi is overwhelming,
And on the long sword, there was a sword intent beyond this world, and the sword glowed with a thousand rays of light.
The criss-crossed swords pierced everything around the ruined temple,
Ding Xiaoyi's face was crazy, and he looked at Tian Khan and Ouyang Zhilong coldly.
The power of that sword has exceeded the imagination of Tian Khan and Ouyang Zhilong,
At the same time, they also clearly saw that the hair on Ding Xiaoyi's head began to become more pale.
But Ding Xiaoyi ignored it,
He kept chanting the incantation, and the vitality around him turned into a roaring power and condensed towards the long sword.
"Ding Xiaoyi, you're crazy, you're going to die, is it worth it for you to do this?"
Ouyang Zhilong's face changed greatly, and he scolded Ding Xiaoyi loudly.
"What's worth it and what's not, I'm just trying to get justice for them, is it wrong?"
Ding Xiaoyi's voice came out of the abyss.
"Click",
The energy condensed from the long sword is getting bigger and bigger,
And this ruined temple didn't seem to be able to withstand the energy condensed on the long sword, making bursting sounds.
"Boom",
Ding Xiaoyi's strength rose to the extreme,
The long sword in his hand turned into a giant long sword, and the giant long sword was all condensed by the rainbow-like sword qi.
"Boom",
The broken temple finally couldn't withstand the powerful qi condensed around Ding Xiaoyi's body, as well as the sword qi that destroyed the world and the earth.
The ruined temple burst open,
I saw that this ruined temple turned into a pile of powder,
The dust from the ruined temple shook all around, and the ruined temple had long since ceased to exist.
The hearts of the people were shocked,
They felt as if they were standing in the endless void, and then they realized how small they were.
The broken temple has been twisted into dust by the sword qi stirred out by Ding Xiaoyi,
There was nothing but the hard bluestone where they stood.
There are also four rusty swords that have not been affected,
And as the sword intent of the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand became more and more vigorous,
The rusty sword suspended around it began to tremble.
The sword intent of the sword chanting mountains and rivers urged the four rusty swords,
Ding Xiaoyi still kept urging the long sword in his hand,
The vitality around him also poured into the long sword.
"Madman, you madman",
Tian Khan was finally angry, and he roared at Ding Xiaoyi.
From the giant sword that couldn't help but condense, he felt a throbbing intent emanating from it, and he couldn't resist that sword.
"Ahh
Ding Xiaoyi kept urging the sword,
The hair on his head had turned white, and his face had begun to look like a withered branch.
His forehead and cheeks were wrinkled like dead branches,
And he clearly felt that his vitality was being harvested endlessly.
But he has no regrets,
No matter what, he wants to get justice for those innocent souls.
No matter how great their excuses were, he didn't care.