"Hiss",

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was vigilant.

The rope in the figure's hand suddenly rose with a burst of light,

The light is condensed with supreme might,

Immediately, the light enveloped the figure, and then headed towards the dying black dragon.

"This is a trapped immortal, stop him",

As soon as Hua Ruyu saw the figure holding the rope with a mysterious halo, he hurriedly said to Ding Xiaoyi.

And at this time,

Yin Ruohan has already recovered his body,

She stood coldly beside the dying black dragon.

She was about to raise her palm to deliver the final fatal blow to the black dragon when a majestic force enveloped her.

She looked up,

I saw a figure looming towards me with supreme might.

And in the face of that supreme power, he developed an instinctive fear.

"Fast Forward",

Ding Xiaoyi snorted.

At the same time, an unconcealable anger appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and the aura around him was surging away like a river.

"Hahaha, you group of ants, you actually want to grab this black dragon from the Heavenly Demon Temple, it's just wishful thinking."

The figure laughed excitedly,

At the same time, the rope in his hand also shone brightly, shrouding down towards the dying black dragon.

Yin Ruohan was woken up by Ding Xiaoyi's loud shout,

She flickered and tried to pull away from the light, but it was too late.

I saw that the rope turned into a huge net,

The net of heaven was shining with bursts of fairy light,

That immortal light contains a trembling supreme and powerful aura, which makes people can't help but worship involuntarily.

"Hiss",

With a wave of the rope in Yaqi Changfeng's hand, it turned into a huge sky net.

The heavenly net can bind everything, and it shrouds down towards the cold and the dying black dragon.

Yin Ruohan wants to escape, but finds himself imprisoned by a mysterious force.

She shuddered,

The mysterious force rushed down, and then the huge Skynet turned into bursts of light.

The cold body and the dying black dragon figure were caught in the net of the day,

And the bursts of mysterious power kept shrinking the figures of Yin Ruohan and the black dragon.

With a finger of his right hand, the net turned into a giant net.

And the net was shrouded in the figures of Yin Ruohan and the black dragon, but Yaqi Changfeng showed a smug smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that there was an unexpected joy, I actually caught a Yin Jiao, and this Yin Jiao is about to break through the dragon."

Yaqi Changfeng's gloomy gaze slipped around Yin Ruohan's body a few times, and then said evilly.

For this sudden change,

But the crowd has not yet reacted.

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand seems to have been completed,

But he didn't expect that the bundle of immortal ropes would even be tied up by Yin Ruohan, and he didn't make a move immediately.

"King Wei, you are still a bad move, you think that you have been laying out for so many years, and in the end, this black dragon will still be taken back by the temple."

Baqi Changfeng looked at the sluggish King Wei proudly, and then his cold gaze stopped on Hua Ruyu and the others for a few breaths.

Yin Ruohan's cultivation around him was imprisoned by the trapped immortal rope,

There was a look of anger on her face,

She looked at the old man in the black robe who had been beaten by her and had a blue nose and swollen face.

She couldn't help but secretly regret why she didn't kill this guy.

"You can take the black dragon, but she must let it go."

Ding Xiaoyi's body was full of anger, and he said coldly to Baqi Changfeng.

It's not that he doesn't have hole cards,

It's just that he doesn't want to expose too many of his hole cards.

"Boy, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with the deity, you haven't come to you yet, unless you commit suicide, the deity may consider letting go of this white jiao."

Baqi Changfeng showed an evil smile on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi with a high spirit.

King Wei was disheveled, and his cold eyes looked at the long wind of Baqi standing in the air.

His eyes flickered, but he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

But Hua Ruyu's face changed,

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi with blazing eyes, and he wanted to know how Ding Xiaoyi would respond to such a change.

"Ding Xiaoyi, don't do stupid things!"

But Qian Zhou shouted, and he also showed an anxious expression on his face.

He was even more indignant about the request made by that Yaqi Erfeng.

"Okay, if I kill myself, you'll be able to let her go, right?"

But Ding Xiaoyi was extremely calm, and he said to the Baqi Changfeng.

"That's nature, the deity has always been a talker",

Yaqi Changfeng's eyes flickered, and a smile of interest appeared on his face.

"I hope you are the talker, otherwise I will be reincarnated, and I will also destroy the Heavenly Demon Temple, and I will also kill your Yaqi Ghost and Snake Clan."

Ding Xiaoyi's voice exploded like spring thunder in the void.

His determined eyes made Yaqi Changfeng inexplicably stunned.

The boy was too calm,

Could it be that this young man still has any tricks, he looked at Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously.

Ding Xiaoyi only had a long sword in his hand, but no breath was revealed.

"Come here, the deity will do it yourself",

Baqi Changfeng finally gave up the idea of letting Ding Xiaoyi commit suicide, and he decided that he would have to do it himself to be more stable.

But Ding Xiaoyi was happy in his heart,

Yaqi Changfeng acts forbearantly, but this kind of person is often suspicious.

And all he has to do is approach Yagi Nagafeng,

With his cultivation, although he can kill the opponent with one blow, Yaqi Changfeng will not obediently wait for him to kill.

Only by surprise can you kill with one hit.

And Ding Xiaoyi is waiting for this opportunity.

As for the trapped immortal, there was no threat to him.

"Okay, you let her go",

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, and then said to Baqi Changfeng.

And his figure slowly swept towards the direction of Yaqi Changfeng.

Yin Ruohan sees all this in his eyes,

She wanted to shake her head vigorously at Ding Xiaoyi.

But the sleepy immortal rope imprisoned her body, and she couldn't even shake her head.

She could only watch Ding Xiaoyi slowly sweep towards the long wind of Baqi,

At this time, Yin Ruohan had mixed feelings, Ding Xiaoyi actually gave his life for himself.

But he was resentful because of Ding Xiaoyi's ambiguous attitude at the beginning.

She watched Ding Xiaoyi's figure get closer and closer to Baqi Changfeng, and two crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

At this point,

There was silence in the void, and the atmosphere was condensed to the extreme.

Hua Ruyu and Qian Zhou watched helplessly as Ding Xiaoyi slowly swept towards the long wind of Baqi.

And Yaqi Changfeng showed a ruthless expression on his face,

He not only captured the black dragon, but also captured a white Jiao, and at the same time, the great revenge of Yaqi Ryuichi was also avenged.

He has never been happier than he is today,

It was as if all the good things in this world were coming to him, and then a smug smile appeared on his face.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was a zhang away from the Baqi Changfeng,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed out

A ghostly light, but at this time, the surrounding space was inexplicably dimmed.

"Drunk, the sword can cut the immortals",

Ding Xiaoyi's voice burst out of his throat.

The distance of one zhang is enough, and he has not used this sword for a long time.

As Ding Xiaoyi's low roar sounded,

The space around him trembled inexplicably, and a powerful mysterious light burst out from the long sword.

But the long wind of Baqi is a sudden in his heart,

A strong crisis welled up from the bottom of his heart.

He tried to escape with the net, but he found that it was too late.

Because he saw Ding Xiaoyi's god-like eyes,

He also saw a sword like a fairy light stabbing towards him.

That beam of immortal light-like sword spurted from the void,

His body was locked in by the sword light like a fairy light.

His body moved,

The speed of that sword was faster and more powerful.

But he was weak, and his cultivation was like an ant under that beam of sword.

"Ah......h

Yaki Nagafeng's face became distorted.

He wanted to escape from the sword light,

But he felt himself tremble under that sword, and his soul trembled under that sword.

This sword,

Gazing at all the cultivation around Ding Xiaoyi.

This sword is not known how many times more powerful than when he used it in Shacheng, and this sword has reached the power of true immortal slashing.

"Wow",

The space crumbled and dissolved into nothingness under the beam of sword.

And Baqi Changfeng subconsciously mentioned the sleepy immortal rope in his hand,

He wanted to let the trapped immortal rope in his hand resist Ding Xiaoyi's amazing sword.