Chapter 987: Killing the Immortal Extreme Sect powerhouse
Ding Xiaoyi had an evil smile on his face.
He looked at Zao Wou-Ki, but he didn't say a word.
Zao Wou-Ki only felt chills all over his body,
He saw Ding Xiaoyi holding the killing sword in his hand, and his heart was even more bitter.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi is like a peerless killing god,
An endless killing aura lingered around his body, and the long sword that was all red stirred even more stirred with a palpitating killing intent.
"Sect Master Zhao Shao, the king of this battle said, who will have the last laugh is not necessarily, do you say yes?"
The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth hooked, and the evil and rampant smile was particularly hideous in Zao Wouji's eyes.
"King Ding Zhan, do you think that if you get the Killing Sword, you will be able to control it?"
A crazy laugh appeared on Zao Wou-Ki's face, and his laughter was particularly harsh.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned,
He raised the sword of killing in his hand, and a bloodthirsty red light surged up.
"Whether you can control this sword or not is not your concern, you should care about yourself."
Ding Xiaoyi slowly raised the killing sword in his hand, and he slashed at Zao Wou-ki.
"Hiss......",
I saw a bloodthirsty red mang slashing towards Zao Wou-ki.
The bloodthirsty red mang's speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Zhao Wouji in an instant.
Zao Wou-ki's face changed, and the long whip in his hand was raised.
One after another, the gloom surged, and he wanted to block Ding Xiaoyi's sword full of endless killing.
"Hiss",
Zao Wou-Ki heard a sound like a cloth tearing open, and his eyes shrank.
He was horrified to find that the glow of the whip had been easily torn apart by the bloodthirsty sword.
"Poof",
The bloodthirsty sword sword shattered the ghostly light that spurred out of the long whip, and then sank into his body.
"How so?"
Zao Wou-Ki had a frightened expression on his face, and he muttered to himself.
His flesh began to crack like shards of glass as soon as the killing sword entered his body.
"Ding Xiaoyi, this sect master will definitely take revenge for today."
Zao Wou-ki's panicked expression on his face flashed,
With a hideous expression on his face, he angrily scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
As soon as his voice fell,
His flesh turned into countless fragments, and then the glass-like fragments scattered into the pool of blood.
The long whip also disappeared in an instant, and Zao Wou-Ki disappeared.
A swirling black hole appeared in the pool of blood.
Zao Wou-ki's figure appeared next to the black hole, and his face was extremely ugly.
He clutched a jade talisman that exuded mysterious energy in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect that Zhao Wuji would even sacrifice the boundary breaking talisman.
No wonder I didn't kill him just now.
Ding Xiaoyi wanted to raise his sword again and wave it at Zao Wou-ki,
But it was too late, because Zao Wou-ki's figure had already burrowed into the black hole.
"Today's shame, I remember Zao Wou-Ki, hope
We'll see you in chaos."
Zao Wou-Ki's voice rang out in the swirling black hole.
A ripple of energy surged open,
The spinning black hole is gone.
There were bursts of tearing pain in Ding Xiaoyi's brain, and all the killing will in the Killing Sword poured into his sea of consciousness.
let him almost be devoured by this will to kill,
Fortunately, the eyes of yin and yang reincarnation stirred up a soft light, and that light couldn't help but purify the will to kill.
"Whew",
Ding Xiaoyi exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and he looked around for a while.
Kill in this pool of blood
The aura of killing began to dim a lot.
He sacrificed the power of the devouring law in the sea of life,
All the killing will in the pool of blood was devoured by him.
When all the killing will he devoured, only a rich bloody aura remained in this blood pool.
Ding Xiaoyi heard a cracking sound from the blood pool space.
His heart tightened,
He hasn't found an exit yet,
If this space collapses, then he will also fall into this chaotic void.
Just when he was secretly worried, he felt the prohibition around the pool of blood tremble inexplicably.
The prohibition tore another hole, and several figures fell from the torn opening.
Ding Xiaoyi held the sword of killing in his hand,
The sword of the world lingered around him, stirring up a brilliant sword light.
As soon as those figures fell into this pool of blood, they saw Ding Xiaoyi holding the sword of killing.
And Zao Wou-ki's figure has long since disappeared,
The hearts of the people trembled, they did not know what was going on.
"Boy, what about the young sect master",
Entering this blood pool were four black-robed powerhouses of the Immortal Extreme Sect.
One of the black-robed powerhouses saw that Ding Xiaoyi was alone, and he angrily reprimanded Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to this black-robed powerhouse,
He set his gaze on Ning Wuzhi's body, who nodded to him.
"Boy, what about you, young sect master?"
Elder Ye, who had been defeated by Ding Xiaoyi with one sword, had a frosty expression on his face, and he scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
"Where did the wild dog come from, what is it called, be careful that the king of war has beheaded you."
Ding Xiaoyi raised the killing sword in his hand, and he reprimanded Elder Naye unceremoniously.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's domineering reprimand, the faces of the black-robed figures turned blue and red.
"Congratulations to King Ding Zhan for obtaining the Peerless Divine Weapon!"
The powerhouse of the Evil God Temple wearing blood-colored robes had a flattering smile on his face, and he said respectfully to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing Deacon Rong's respectful words, Ding Xiaoyi just glanced at him coldly.
As soon as Deacon Rong came into contact with Ding Xiaoyi's gaze, he felt as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.
His eyes were filled with endless killing, as if he had seen an endless mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.
"Senior Ning, why did you come in too?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Ning Wuzhi.
whereas
Ning Wuzhe's face showed a look of bitterness,
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he instantly understood everything.
This group of chaotic powerhouses must have forced Ning Wuzhi to open the ban and bring them into it.
Thinking of this,
Ding Xiaoyi's face sank slightly, and he felt that Ning Wu's aura was a little disordered.
"That, King Ding Zhan, this matter has nothing to do with my Evil God Temple, the main thing is that they forced Master Ning to open this prohibition and asked Master Ning to bring them in."
Deacon Rong shielded Ding Xiaoyi's face was very bad, and he quickly understood what was going on.
He hurriedly explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Is that so?" Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold, and he asked Deacon Rong again.
"Of course that's the case, this deacon can swear in the name of the evil god, this matter has nothing to do with my evil god temple, it was that Elder Ye who injured Master Ning, and this deacon has been emphasizing that peace is precious."
Deacon Rong of the Evil God Temple had a flattering smile on his face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi again.
"Senior Ning, is that so?" Ding Xiaoyi's face sank,
He wasn't there,
These powerhouses of the Immortal Extreme Sect actually injured Ning Wuzhi, how could he swallow this breath.
"It's just a small injury, it's okay",
Ning Wuzhi said to Ding Xiaoyi freely.
He knew that Ding Xiaoyi's combat effectiveness was very strong,
But these four are powerhouses from the Chaos Realm Immortal Extreme Sect.
If one-to-one,
He felt that Ding Xiaoyi could win completely, but now he was a powerhouse of the four Immortal Extreme Sects.
"Did you hurt Master Ning?" Ding Xiaoyi looked coldly at Elder Ye, and the Killing Sword in his hand pointed at the other party and asked.
"What's the matter, Elder Ben asked you just now, do you think you kid can kill us all if you get the Killing Sword?"
Elder Ye's tone was cold, and he angrily rebuked Ding Xiaoyi.
"Good, good",
Ding Xiaoyi had an evil smile on his face.
The will to kill around him was stirring, and the killing sword in his hand flowed with a bloodthirsty red sword light.
He raised the killing sword in his hand and slashed at Elder Ye of the Immortal Extreme Sect.
"Hiss......",
A bloodthirsty sword shot through the void towards Elder Ye.
Elder Ye showed contempt on his face, just this sword could hurt him.
"Woo ......",
The crimson sword light was almost to the extreme, and it reached the center of Elder Ye's eyebrows in an instant.
"Poof",
The sword light swept into Elder Ye's eyebrows.
The contemptuous smile on his face froze, and his eyes flashed with horror.
"Be bold and take your life",
Seeing that the red sword light had submerged into Elder Ye's eyebrows, the other three Immortal Extreme Sect powerhouses rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi with their weapons raised.
But Ding Xiaoyi glanced at them coldly,
With a swing of the killing sword in his hand,
Three blood-like sword lights shot towards the three Immortal Extreme Sect powerhouses respectively.