Chapter 950: Sword Prison Space, Up

"Woo ......",

The space was squeezed into a black hole by the power of the sword and fist strikes.

Countless terracotta warriors cracked open,

The sound of "click" was incessant, and the space began to tremble.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that this void had become extremely unstable.

It is worthy of being the Oriental Sword God of the year, and it is also worthy of being the second emperor of Dayong.

"Boom ......",

The surging energy turned into a cloud of white light, and the white light exploded.

The nearby terracotta warriors were swallowed by that white light, and the space was also swallowed up in that instant.

The two figures were engulfed in the dazzling white light.

A violent tremor spread out like ripples of water, and the space trembled incessantly.

The aftermath is stirring and lingering.

The space becomes chaotic,

After Ding Xiaoyi saw the white light scattered, two figures appeared.

Emperor Daxing's right fist was fixed on the bladeless sword.

The gray-haired old man was furious, and a red trail of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The two of them remained motionless, like clay statues of terracotta warriors.

Everyone looked at this scene curiously,

They are not clear who will win or who will lose.

"Poof......,

Emperor Daxing's face suddenly changed, and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

And his face also became gloomy.

Emperor Daxing took a few steps back,

He knocked down several terracotta warriors in a row, and the Nine Dragon Fist Phantoms also became dim.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be surprised,

He appeared behind Emperor Daxing with an arrow step, and held Emperor Daxing in one hand.

The corner of Fang Baiyu's mouth only overflowed with a trace of red blood, but the aura around him was extremely stable.

The bladeless sword didn't move at all.

His gaze lifted and fell on the Daxing Emperor, who had a sluggish breath.

Then he put away his sword and turned around slowly, and he didn't say a word the whole time.

"Worthy of being the generation of sword gods back then, even though I have national fortune, I am still not your opponent."

"Crush a generation of legendary sword gods, you can continue your legend."

Emperor Daxing showed a bitter look on his face, and he said to the white-haired Fang Baiyu.

But Fang Baiyu didn't say a word, he looked at Ding Xiaoyi with blazing eyes like a torch.

Their goal has always been Ding Xiaoyi.

"Boy, I can't help you, this place is too far from the Emperor's Tomb, otherwise I can use the power of national fortune to teleport you out."

The Daxing Emperor on the side conveyed his voice to Ding Xiaoyi.

"It's okay, they don't seem to have any ill will towards the juniors, it's just that this method is uncomfortable."

Ding Xiaoyi smiled freely, and he comforted Emperor Daxing.

"I heard that you are the sword leader of this year's Sword Pavilion",

Fang Baiyu looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and then said coldly.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, and the human sword behind him let out a light buzz.

The sword intent of the tyrant surged out from Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Bang",

The sword of humanity ripped through the coarse cloth that enveloped it.

"Hiss......",

The sword in the world stirred up a ghostly sword light, and the sword light shrouded Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Junior, it is the sword head of this year's Sword Pavilion, I don't know what advice the seniors have",

A bright smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he asked Fang Baiyu.

"My biggest regret in this body is that I haven't fought with the sword head of the Sword Pavilion."

Fang Baiyu's tone sank, and he said slowly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Okay, we've got business to do."

The middle-aged man on the side couldn't help frowning, and he reminded Fang Baiyu.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned,

No wonder this gray-haired old man had a little hostility towards him at the beginning, it turned out that it was because of his identity as the head of the sword.

This Eastern Sword God who dictated an era had never fought with the sword leader, which surprised him.

"Fang Mou is responsible for this action, and Fang Mou will explain to the Lord if something happens."

The gray-haired old man didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, he just replied coldly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face showed a bitter color.

They naturally knew the character of this white feather.

"Elder Fang, we will first complete the task assigned by the Lord, and if we want to compete with the Sword Pavilion Sword Leader, there will be time."

The woman in black frowned unhappily as she said to Fang Baiyu.

But the other two fierce men were silent,

Their eyes flickered, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Fang Mou has his own measure, if you think Fang Mou has any deviant behavior, you can go to the Lord to sue Fang Mou afterwards."

Fang Baiyu was unmoved, he reprimanded the woman in black with a delicate figure.

The delicate woman in black's face sank,

I was kind enough to remind him, but he was ruthlessly rejected by the other party.

"What do you want?"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, and he said in a deep voice to Fang Baiyu.

Is this Bai Yu practicing swords and bad brains?

If you haven't fought with the sword head of the Sword Pavilion, will you find yourself?

Besides, there is a difference of thousands of years between himself and this white feather.

But think about your past life,

He should be older than Fang Yu, and when he thought of this, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

"Take my move, if you take my move, I'll leave immediately",

Fang Baiyu said to Ding Xiaoyi domineeringly, and at the same time, a strong self-confidence also welled up around him.

"What if you can't take a trick from your predecessors?"

Ding Xiaoyi was also angry when he heard it, it was just a move, and he couldn't catch it.

"If you can't take my trick, then come with me",

Fang Baiyu said expressionlessly.

Ding Xiaoyi had already thought of this ending,

He reached out with his right hand, and the sword of the world was clenched in the palm of his hand.

"Do juniors have no choice?"

Ding Xiaoyi is cold

Looking at the white-haired Fang Baiyu coldly, he said in a deep voice.

What is this, understand that you don't have any choice.

"Yes, you don't have any choice",

Fang Baiyu said to Ding Xiaoyi domineeringly.

The bladeless long sword in his hand was raised, pointing at Ding Xiaoyi from afar.

Feeling a rush of sword intent,

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, this white feather was too deceitful.

"In that case, what about the younger junior's move to take over the senior!"

Ding Xiaoyi's body also stirred up the momentum of a tyrant.

He has never been afraid of things, although he doesn't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that he is a person who is afraid of things.

His earthly sword stirred up a faint sword,

The sword light swayed towards the endless void, and the entire void was filled with Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent.

"Boom ......",

Ding Xiaoyi clasped the jade slip in his hand, and he crushed the jade slip.

The fifth Gathering Rune Array hidden in his body was fully opened.

The rolling tide of aura gathered and was swallowed up by him.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were blazing, and he looked at the arbitrariness

Fang Baiyu of an era.

"I only have one move, and whether I can catch it or not depends on your creation."

Fang Baiyu's tone was cold, and he shouted to Ding Xiaoyi in a deep voice.

After that,

The long sword in his hand shook, and a sword flower condensed by the supreme sword qi burst open.

The sword flower is getting more and more colorful,

Fang Bai Yu stepped under his feet, and the violent sword intent surged up like an overwhelming force.

Ding Xiaoyi saw the sword flower that covered the sky and the sun, and his heart twitched fiercely.

He felt a strong sense of crisis from this sword flower.

This sword flower swayed up, intending to annihilate this void.

Feeling the power of this sword flower, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath.

"Sword Hell Space, Up",

After Ding Xiaoyi secretly learned the sword talisman from Ye Heng, he changed this sword talisman space to his own moves.

He called this move the Sword Prison Space,

It was a new sword rune space condensed by the power of the laws of time, space, devouring, and returning to ruins.

With a loud cry from his mouth,

The power of the laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life poured into the human sword like a river.

now

The human sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up layers of dark sword qi.

The sword qi cut through the space around them, and a faint light surged out in everyone's sight.

Ding Xiaoyi's body straightened, and the long sword in his hand was raised and pointed at the white-haired Fang Baiyu.

Sword Prison Space, this is the prototype of a sword domain.

It was a sword move that Ding Xiaoyi comprehended inspired by Ye Heng's sword rune space.

The long sword in his hand shook, and a layer of dark sword qi surged out around him.

The sword aura turned the space around him into nothingness.

Seeing this, Fang Baiyu

The long sword in his hand turned into a streamer and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time, the sword flower also crushed down towards Ding Xiaoyi.