Chapter 388: Heavenly Punishment Comes
"Hiss,
Ding Xiaoyi was careless, and a scarlet wound was cut on his back by the dagger.
He felt a cold, tingling sensation coming from his wound.
"Boy, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, and hand over the fragments of the Reincarnation Dao, as well as the Reincarnation Mirror. Otherwise, you will die with no place to bury."
Feng Wudao's eerie voice echoed around Ding Xiaoyi.
The voice seemed to have a special magical power, which made Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness begin to blur.
Feng Wudao himself is a land immortal overhaul,
His speed has long exceeded the limits of space,
No matter how fast Ding Xiaoyi's speed is, it can't be faster than the speed of a land god fairyland.
Coupled with the realm released by Feng Wudao, Ding Xiaoyi's speed was even slower.
Moreover, Ding Xiaoyi also discovered that the domain released by Feng Wudao was related to the fragments of the Great Dao of Reincarnation.
"Boy, aren't you still giving up?"
Feng Wudao sneered, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
meantime
The realm released by Feng Wudao was even more intense, this was a realm that could distort space.
Time has slowed down in this realm,
Ding Xiaoyi also comprehended some space distortion techniques.
But after all, he is not a super overhaul, so naturally he can't do it handy.
As soon as he turned around, a streak of blood shot out.
Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder was also hit by Feng Wudao's fatal blow, and a deep wound also appeared on his shoulder.
Bloody,
The cold aura in the dagger directly submerged into his body, and the evil aura eroded Ding Xiaoyi's vitality.
This made Ding Xiaoyi keep using his sword intent to resist the evil aura,
Rao was like this, he still felt himself tremble.
However, Feng Wudao's face was grim, and his expression became thicker and thicker.
The dagger in his hand flashed coldly, and the phantoms of countless Dao boys and girls around him roared and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi turned around and retreated, and the sword in his hand crisscrossed and rose.
The surging sword qi submerged into the phantoms of those surging boys and girls.
But those phantoms ignored the sword qi and rushed towards his body.
One phantom shadow after another pounced on Ding Xiaoyi's body, wantonly eroding Ding Xiaoyi's soul.
The phantoms of boys and girls disappeared into Ding Xiaoyi's mind,
made Ding Xiaoyi shudder, what kind of exercise is this.
Feng Wudao continued to launch sneak attacks on Ding Xiaoyi like a ghost, leaving scars on Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Ding Xiaoyi, with his powerful body,
Blocked one sneak attack after another.
And all around him were scars and blood, and the cold aura on the dagger couldn't help but erode his vitality.
He had never been so embarrassed, and the long sword in his hand had become extremely heavy.
On top of the cloth was even more bloodstained, and a ghostly light burst out.
Feng Wudao came out of the void, only to see the dagger in his hand stabbing fiercely towards Ding Xiaoyi's thigh.
"Poof",
There was a sharp tearing pain in Ding Xiaoyi's thigh, and the sharp pain made his body stumble. And Feng Wudao's figure disappeared abruptly, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand passed through Feng Wudao's fading figure.
Countless shadows of boys and girls disappeared into Ding Xiaoyi's mind,
roared towards his soul, but Ding Xiaoyi was shocked.
He didn't want to,
A low cry came out of his mouth,
I saw that the soul in his mind stirred up a cloud of sword light, which was the secret technique of the soul clan.
"Soul Blade Field",
Ding Xiaoyi let out a low snort, and the soul in his mind stirred up tens of thousands of sword qi.
Those sword qi shot towards the phantom of the boy and girl who pounced on his soul.
"Woo ......",
The phantoms of the boys and girls who rushed towards his soul were shot by the thousands of sword qi in his eyes, and let out a sharp hiss.
But Ding Xiaoyi is dual-minded,
While urging the soul blade domain field in his soul, he had to dodge Feng Wudao's sneak attack.
His body shook, and he was hit by another sneak attack from Feng Wudao on his arm.
The long sword in his hand became heavier and heavier,
And Ding Xiaoyi's body technique also began to slow down, but the realm released by Feng Wudao became more condensed.
Ding Xiaoyi is like being stuck in the mud,
He stumbled step by step, and the sword qi from the long sword in his hand began to become extremely dim.
Feng Wudao is undoubtedly a cunning opponent,
He knew that Ding Xiaoyi was still relying on the long sword in his hand, but he was swimming around and launching a sneak attack on Ding Xiaoyi.
The cold aura in the dagger couldn't help but erode Ding Xiaoyi's vitality,
The phantoms of the boys, girls and boys in my mind have also increased.
This made Ding Xiaoyi more and more anxious,
At this moment,
He felt a soft puff coming from his bag.
Ding Xiaoyi's mind moved,
He saw that the Buddha lamp in the Qiankun bag was emitting a soft light, and he wanted to fly out of the Qiankun bag.
This is the ancient lamp of Buddhism, which is the nemesis of Feng Wudao's cultivation of evil skills.
Ding Xiaoyi's mind moved,
He poked out with his left hand, and the Buddha lamp appeared in his hand.
"Hum ......",
The soft brilliance of the Buddha lamp soared,
I saw that the Buddha lamp suddenly flew up from Ding Xiaoyi's palm and flew into the sky.
The Buddha lamp was overflowing, turning into wisps of Buddha light, shrouding down towards Feng Wudao.
"Ancient Buddha Lantern?"
Feng Wudao's face was shocked,
And the realm he released also dimmed under the light of the ancient Buddha's green lamp.
And Ding Xiaoyi's burden like an invisible mountain also began to become lighter.
"Feng Wudao, the way of heaven is unforgivable",
Ding Xiaoyi let out a low roar from his throat,
The light of the long sword in his hand soared, and a dragon groan resounded from within him.
"Roar ......",
The body that devoured the dragon's blood let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was even more dazzling.
"Drunk, the sword can cut the immortals",
Ding Xiaoyi was furious,
He let out a low shout in his mouth, and the Buddha light that came out of the Buddha lamp was as dazzling as the morning sun.
"Woo ......",
The long sword broke through the air and stabbed towards Feng Wudao like a long rainbow piercing the sun.
And Feng Wudao's eyes finally showed a look of horror.
He felt Ding Xiaoyi's strong killing intent, and he couldn't help but stare at the breath around him.
"Boy, if you want to kill me, it's still far away. Reincarnation Divine Light Technique!" ,
Feng Wudao shouted,
Then an even brighter light burst out from around him, as bright as the sun.
I saw a dazzling light spread around Feng Wudao.
There was a hideous look in his eyes, and his face became distorted.
"Woo ......",
The long sword made a sharp sound of breaking through the air,
The Buddha's light also poured into the long sword, and at the same time, the dragon qi in his body roared and sank into the sword.
The sky was broken by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and it stabbed towards Feng Wudao with a terrifying rainbow.
Suddenly, the light of the morning sun was obscured by the light of the sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's speed condensed to the extreme,
He turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Feng Wudao.
The sword shattered the space, and the sword light turned into nothingness everywhere it went.
"Grab" sound,
The long sword stabbed fiercely at Feng Wudao's condensed light cluster, making a slight sound.
However, the long sword was castrated and pierced into the light cluster released by Feng Wudao.
"Broken",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,
The long sword pierced through the light that swept up from Feng Wudao like a broken bamboo, and I saw that the sword light flashed and disappeared.
"Poof",
The long sword passed through Feng Wudao's throat,
The frightened gaze in Feng Wudao's eyes froze, and a frightened expression appeared on his face.
"Bang, bang, bang",
After a few dull sounds,
Those phantoms that lingered behind Feng Wudao all turned into countless streamers.
At the same time, the phantom in Ding Xiaoyi's mind was also killed by the Soul Blade Domain Field.
The sound of the bell,
The dagger in Feng Wudao's hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
"Hum ......",
The Buddha light from the ancient Buddha green lamp shrouded Feng Wudao, and instantly enveloped Feng Wudao.
"Boy, you can't kill me",
Feng Wudao's primordial spirit shot out from that skull and shot towards the sky.
But Ding Xiaoyi's face was blue when he saw this,
The reason why he didn't smash Feng Wudao's Yuan Shen was because he wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Princess Dayong and the little maid.
I saw that Feng Wudao's Yuan Shen did not escape far,
Above the heavenly dome, a dark cloud suddenly surged, and the dark cloud shrouded down towards Feng Wudao's primordial spirit.
"Boom",
A thunderclap sounded in the dark clouds,
Then, countless rays of lightning slashed down from the dark clouds and landed on Feng Wudao's primordial spirit.
"Ah......h
Feng Wudao's Yuan Shen let out a terrible scream, and was soon drowned in the lightning.
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