"Roar ......",

The dragon phantom roared.

The dragon phantom couldn't stop hitting the huge golden light Buddha palm, and the Buddha palm was also frozen in mid-air.

The dragon blood around Ding Xiaoyi's body let out a roaring boil,

His bones began to crack open in an instant.

The huge Buddha palm condensed the power of several invisible mountains, crushing the bones around him to almost shatter open.

And the dragon phantom roared,

Slammed into the huge Buddha palm, and the golden Buddha light that lingered on the monks of Tianlong Temple began to dim a lot.

"Click",

The Buddha palm that slapped down was finally knocked away by the dragon phantom.

The Buddha's palm shattered open like a mirror, and the dragon's phantom became dim.

"Boom" with a loud bang,

The dragon finally smashed into the Buddha's palm, and the dragon let out a roar and burst out of the palm.

"Whoa",

The golden light of the Buddha's palm burst open, turning into countless golden rays of light that sprinkled between heaven and earth.

And the dragon phantom also turned into countless streamers and submerged into Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Zheng",

Ding Xiaoyi endured the surging blood, and the long sword in his hand made a high-pitched sword groan.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted.

A red blood trail had overflowed from the corner of his mouth,

And his figure turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the high monks of Tianlong Temple.

"Woo ......",

Everywhere the sword passed, it cracked and opened.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure penetrated out from the split Buddha's palm, and the long sword condensed with a sword aura that pointed directly at the Buddhist monk.

"Amitabha",

The senior monk of Tianlong Temple shouted in a low voice.

And he raised the Zen staff in his hand and pointed towards the long sword, and layers of Buddha light stirred up on the Zen staff.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a ruthless look,

The Gang Yuan in his body was even more surging, and he poured all the sword intent around him on the long sword.

"Hiss",

The sword qi on the long sword tore apart the layers of Buddha light.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappeared suddenly, but the bad master was shocked.

As soon as his figure was lowered, he saw the sword light brushing his scalp, and Ding Xiaoyi passed by the senior monk of Tianlong Temple.

And no one thought that

Ding Xiaoyi's left hand held a long knife shaped like a crescent, and the long knife contained a strong bloody aura.

"Zheng",

A soft sound sounded in the ears of the bad master,

A crimson light shuttled from the space, pointing straight at the back of the bad master.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was as hideous as madness,

He held a sword in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, like a peerless killing god.

But the bad master was alert, and the Zen staff in his hand swept behind him.

"Bell",

There was a resonance of gold.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned into a rainbow, and swept past the back of the bad master's neck.

"Hiss",

I saw a blood mark on the back of the bad master's neck, but no blood flowed out.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart darkened,

The refining body of this Buddhist monk has reached the realm of unbreakable vajra, which is the real realm of super-grade vajra.

The figure turns,

The long knife in Ding Xiaoyi's left hand was shrouded towards the other party with a blood-colored aura, and the long sword in his hand was constantly condensing.

The monk raised the Zen staff in his hand and waved it towards the long knife.

A gust of wind shot out, and the furious energy exploded in the sky.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed again,

The long knife in his hand had been put away, and he held it in both hands.

At this point,

The storm is rising,

The space around him began to tremble, and he looked coldly at the Buddhist monk.

"Drunk, the sword can kill the immortals",

Ding Xiaoyi burst into his mouth (this chapter is not finished!) )

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Drink, he had no choice but to use this first forbidden technique again.

The Gangyuan in his body poured like a tide into the long sword,

At the same time, all the cultivation around him turned into majestic power, and he roared towards the long sword.

"Woo ......",

As Ding Xiaoyi's body couldn't help but condense a huge momentum,

The space could barely withstand his powerful sword, and there was a burst of overwhelmed cracking sounds.

The bad master turned pale,

His eyes were shining, and his face was also solemn.

But Ding Xiaoyi was furious at this time, and the killing intent around him soared, he was like a Shura killing god.

Ding Xiaoyi pointed a sword at the bad master,

There was a cracking sound in the space, and Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards the dignified face of the senior monk of Tianlong Temple.

The sword,

beyond the limits of this space,

This sword is like a flying fairy out of the sky,

This sword is stunning and colorful, and this sword has caused the heavens and the earth to shake.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that he would cause such a big movement when he cast this forbidden technique again.

But he didn't care,

He had only one thought in his heart, that is, to solve the Buddhist monk in front of him.

"Woo ......",

I saw that only the long sword was left between heaven and earth,

The fiery sun was also eclipsed by this sword, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the powerful sword.

As if the space of heaven and earth was emptied by that sword,

Everywhere the long sword passed, it turned into nothingness, and the face of the high monk of the Dragon Temple finally changed.

"Boom",

The bad master unleashed all his cultivation.

I saw that his body was shining with a more dazzling golden Buddha light, and his hands were clasped together like a bodhisattva who was compassionate to the world.

The long sword stabbed towards the Buddhist monk with the power of heaven and creation,

Ding Xiaoyi has become one with that sword,

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

"Hiss",

There was nothing where the sword passed.

That sword transcended the limitations of space and time, and instantly arrived in front of the Buddhist monk.

"Prajna Nirvana",

The Buddhist monk shouted.

Then his palms turned into huge golden palms and slapped down on the longsword that shot at him.

And the power of that sword is beyond his imagination,

The sword pierced through the giant palm like a devastating one.

Everywhere the sword went, it turned into nothingness, and even the giant palm that was about to beat was no exception.

"Poof",

The long sword pierced through the chest of the bad master, bringing a rain of blood.

The drops of blood rained up and turned into blood flowers and fell from the sky.

"Bang",

The figure of the bad master fell from the sky,

It smashed down on the ring built by the boulders, but the sword did not completely kill the Buddhist monk.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that the fatigue around him was surging like a tide,

His body swayed incessantly, and his face became extremely pale.

He looked coldly at the super overhaul who were eyeing him.

His anger flew,

Although the aura around the body was sluggish, but no super overhaul dared to come forward to attack.

"Wow",

Scarlet blood erupted from the bad master's mouth.

He slowly got up, and then looked up at the young man in cloth standing in the air.

"Thank you for your mercy under the sword",

The bad master put his hands together and said to Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing in the air, but Ding Xiaoyi did not have any fluctuations on his face.

"Let's go, the Buddha lamp can't be returned to your Tianlong Temple for the time being."

Ding Xiaoyi's tone was a little tired, and he said to the bad master.

His sword did not pierce the bad master's left chest, but passed through his right chest.

"Master Song, little monk (this chapter is not finished!) )

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Farewell. ”

The bad master looked at Song Tianye, who was stunned,

His form flew towards the void, ripples like water ripples.

He tore through the ripples of water, got into it, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

The monks of Tianlong Temple came quickly, but they also walked fast.

But Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered,

His gaze swept over the body of a super-skilled overhaul.

And everyone who came into contact with his gaze only felt tense.

If Ding Xiaoyi unleashed the powerful sword just now, none of them would be able to escape.

They looked up at Ding Xiaoyi, but there was endless bitterness in their hearts.

Has the way of the world really changed?

Why can a Nine Rank Sect kill the overhaul of the Super Grade Realm at will, and it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Do you want to continue?"

Ding Xiaoyi said coldly to everyone.

And those super overhaul faces, their faces changed a few times, and they even had a look of despair in their hearts.

Ding Xiaoyi's strength is seen by them,

Even the high monks of Tianlong Temple couldn't help him.

And although they are super overhauls recruited by the palace, they are still self-aware.

"Ding Xiaoyi, we'll see you in the imperial capital, I hope you will still be alive by then"

Song Tianye finally gritted his teeth and said to Ding Xiaoyi, and he could only leave Anzhou with unwillingness.

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