Chapter 167: Ugly Boy

The old man in coarse cloth held the big tripod with both hands,

Then the flying tricks in his mouth submerged into the big ding, and the fire and earth ding flew up abruptly.

The great tripod exudes a rolling coercion,

It was as if heaven and earth resonated with the great ding, and the flames rising from the great ding became even hotter.

"It's funny, none of you can escape today."

The magic spear in the black-robed Demon Venerable's hand was raised, and the demonic realm like an invisible mountain came out layer by layer.

He raised the magic spear in his hand and rushed towards the old man in coarse cloth.

The spear stirred up the billowing demonic energy, and it was overwhelming towards the coarsely clothed old man.

And the old man in coarse cloth was as calm as water,

He kept muttering the mantra in his mouth, and his hands were quickly knotted with some strange mudra.

Seeing this, Huang Longtu couldn't help but release his cultivation.

The majestic righteousness rose up, and at this time, a carving knife phantom appeared behind him.

The momentum of the carving knife to conquer the heavens,

Sending out a rolling coercion,

The Haoran righteousness rolling around Huang Longtu was like a huge wave towards the Demon Venerable.

And the phantom of the carving knife behind him also made a sharp sound of breaking the air,

The power of the carving knife is the beginning of the Confucian pioneers.

Demon Venerable's eyes froze,

The spear in his hand turned into several black dragons and roared towards the two men,

And the rolling realm of demonic intent was also released.

Huang Longtu only felt that his body sank,

He felt as if he was carrying an invisible mountain, but his gaze was firm and resolute.

The big dings above the head of the old man in coarse cloth let out a sharp whistling sound,

Blazing flames roared from the great ding, surging towards the Demon Venerable.

Everywhere the flames passed, they were reduced to nothingness,

And everywhere the magic spear passed, it cracked and opened,

The space became torn apart like paper paste under the two divine skills.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was surrounded by a strong sword intent,

The sharp sword qi made a sharp sound of breaking the sky in the long sword, and he knew that he couldn't sit still.

The black-robed Demon Venerable is imposing,

The majestic figure runs between heaven and earth,

The magic spear in his hand swept towards the blazing flames, and at the same time he swung his left fist towards the Yellow Dragon Diagram.

"Wow",

The thirty-six swords around Ding Xiaoyi made a whistling sound and shot towards the Demon Venerable,

Each sword is condensed with Sen Leng's sword intent.

Thirty-six swords cut through the space around them,

The dazzling sword flows with a palpitating sword,

The thirty-six swords stabbed towards the Demon Venerable's body one after another.

Ding Xiaoyi's left hand pinched the seal,

There are words in my mouth.

The Da Geng sword array turned into a meteor and shot away.

The long sword in his right hand stirred up a sword aura like a ghostly water, and the sword qi rose vertically and horizontally.

The sword aura is like frost,

The sword is like a ray,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was like a breeze blowing, and his right hand held the sword and stabbed fiercely towards the Demon Venerable.

And that demon venerable is full of demonic energy,

Thirty-six swords made a series of crisp clashing sounds,

That sword qi slammed into the demonic qi that was coming out of the Demon Venerable's body.

The Da Geng sword array rose strongly,

Each sword is condensed with Ding Xiaoyi's essence and blood,

Each sword is inextricably linked to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Boom",

The magic spear in the hand of the Demon Venerable hit the big ding that burst in,

There was a loud roar.

And the giant tripod only shook a few times,

The blazing flames rushed down, shrouding towards the Demon Venerable.

Tongjin was like a stumbling Huanglong figure in the mud, and finally arrived in front of the Demon Venerable.

He beckoned,

The knife that appeared behind him turned into a streamer of light, and was tightly held in his hand.

At this point,

The pure masculine carving knife exudes a realm unique to Confucianism,

The carving knife in Huanglong Tuyang's hand stabbed fiercely into the demonic intent realm under the Demon Venerable's cloth.

And the agitated giant tripod also released the realm of fire,

Ding Xiaoyi only had that extremely sharp sword intent intertwined with the realm of demonic intent.

The unequaled sword intent ignores all realms,

Thirty-six swords finally passed through the realm of demonic intent,

The thirty-six swords let out a crisp sword groan.

And the giant tripod also fiercely blocked the magic spear in the hand of the demon venerable,

Time

The Demon Venerable began to fall into the disadvantage,

Three transcendent forces crushed like several mountains.

made the black-robed Demon Venerable's chest rise and fall,

And his gaze was fierce and hideous,

The magic spear in his hand turned, and the magic spear turned into a black light and headed towards the Yellow Dragon Diagram.

But the old man in coarse cloth raised his eyes,

I saw that his right palm pressed into the void, and the giant tripod roared and smashed down towards the black-robed Demon Venerable.

The black-robed Demon Venerable's heart was shocked,

The grade of the giant ding is one level higher than the magic spear in his hand,

He could only put away his spear and defend himself, and the spear stirred up the rolling demonic qi and struck at the giant ding.

"Bell" sound,

The aftermath lingered.

The magic spear in the Demon Venerable's hand slammed into the giant ding, but the old man in the coarse cloth took a few steps back.

A huge impact poured from the giant ding,

The old man's body took several steps back before stopping.

But the Demon Venerable seized this gap, and with a wave of his spear, he swept towards the sword array that stabbed down.

A burst of jingo rang out,

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his chest had been hit like a fierce lightning strike,

He resisted the sweetness rushing up his chest, and then he was in the wrong shape.

"Drunk, sword slash gods",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,

The long sword in his hand stirred up a sword like secluded water,

And he turned into a ray of light with his sword and shot towards the demon venerable.

The long sword pierced through the layers of demonic realm,

Destroying the withering and decaying, he stabbed the Demon Venerable in the chest.

The Demon Venerable was shocked,

He didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to actually shuttle away from the layers of demonic intent realm he had laid down.

In a hurry,

He raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Ding Xiaoyi, who was even with a sword.

Suddenly, the world trembled,

And time froze in that instant.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand passed through the chest of the Demon Venerable,

A hideous bloody hole appeared in the demon venerable's chest,

The Demon Venerable felt a tearing sword aura rise up wantonly within his body.

He looked stunned,

He felt his vitality being devoured by the devastating sword intent,

At this time, he felt a strong aura of death enveloping his heart.

"Ahh

The Demon Venerable roared,

A little bit of demonic blood spilled out of his body, and at this time, Huang Longtu's face showed a cruel expression.

"Poof",

The carving knife in Huang Longtu's hand pierced into the neck of the demon venerable like a broken bamboo,

Carving the knife Demon Venerable's neck.

"Death",

The Demon Venerable felt a sharp weapon slashing his neck,

He couldn't help but open his eyes, and his face showed a murderous look.

His left fist slammed into the winning Huang Longtu,

And at this time,

Because Ding Xiaoyi's powerful sword crushed the Demon Venerable's demonic intent realm,

Huang Longtu's body shook and disappeared abruptly.

"Boom",

The demon lord looked angrily,

He held the magic spear in his right hand,

His neck and chest flowed with demonic blood, a dark color.

"You will all die",

The vitality of the Demon Venerable is extremely powerful,

Suffered two heavy blows in a row but did not fall,

And his voice was like coming out of the Nine Hells.

"Demon God World",

The Demon Venerable shouted, and then the demonic energy on the Demon Venerable's body rose higher and higher.

"It's not good, everyone retreat, he's going to blow himself up."

When the coarse-clothed old man saw the strange behavior of the Demon Venerable, he couldn't help but change his face and shouted loudly.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a sense of prostration all over his body,

He pierced the Demon Venerable's chest with a single sword, and at the same time he cast two forbidden spells in a row.

The backlash brought to him by that sword made him feel extremely prostration,

Hearing the coarse old man's shout, his face changed, and he didn't want to grab the long sword and sweep out.

And at this time,

But a heavier force of imprisonment poured out,

Everyone's bodies couldn't help but stagnate, and a crazy smile appeared on the face of the Demon Venerable.

"You will all die",

The Demon Venerable's voice echoed in everyone's ears,

But everyone felt that their bodies were imprisoned by that invisible force, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

At this moment,

A figure ignores the mountain-like prohibition,

Rushed into the battlefield, and then the figure grabbed the demon lord.