The audience at the bottom of the battle platform only saw the mysterious light of the eight-fold serpent.

The light shrouded down towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappeared in the mysterious light in an instant.

On that battle platform, there were only the phantoms of the life wheel of the eight divine skills.

There was also the short old man of Fusang, and even the figure of the big snake disappeared.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's disappearance, Ning Wuzhi and the others showed a worried look on their faces.

They don't know where Ding Xiaoyi was swept away,

Everyone looked nervously at the battle platform.

There was a look of concern in Manro's eyes, and the look of worry on her face was no less than that of others.

She pinched the corners of her clothes tightly, and she was looking forward to Ding Xiaoyi being able to hand over the eight big snakes to kill.

"Hmph, can you still survive being devoured by the Eight Snake Gods and entering the realm of serving gods, you untouchables, don't expect a miracle to appear, this killing capital still belongs to our Sun Fusang warriors after all."

A Fuso samurai shouted disdainfully to the crowd,

The excitement on the faces of the other Fuso samurai grew stronger.

"In the realm of serving gods, it turns out that King Ding Zhan has entered the realm of serving gods. I'm in some trouble now, I don't know if King Ding Zhan can crack the realm of serving gods."

Tang Qing couldn't help muttering to himself.

The Imperial Capital cultivators beside him heard Tang Qing's low voice, and the worry in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Tang Longshou, what is the Servant God Realm?" An Imperial Capital monk beside Tang Qing asked curiously.

"The realm of serving the gods is a kind of realm law power that has been comprehended by a new cultivation realm."

"In the realm of serving the gods, the eight-fold snake dominates everything, and King Ding Zhan can only be for fish and meat, and let the eight-fold snake slaughter."

[In view of the general environment,

Tang Qing had a wry smile on his face, and he explained to the Imperial Capital Monk beside him.

As soon as the Imperial Capital cultivators heard Tang Qing's explanation, their faces couldn't help but turn pale.

"Master Ning, do you think King Ding Zhan can win?"

Another monk from the imperial capital asked Ning Wuzhi,

Although Ning Wuzhi's eyes also showed a look of worry, he was not as anxious as the other monks.

He still knows Ding Xiaoyi very well,

Whether it was the Eight Miscellaneous Snake or the Servant God Realm, he felt that Ding Xiaoyi would create a miracle.

If someone else enters the realm of the gods and will definitely die, Ning Wuzhi will still believe it.

But Ding Xiaoyi entered the realm of serving gods, and he didn't feel that there was too much to worry about.

Ding Xiaoyi himself is synonymous with miracles,

There's nothing he can't do, only you can't think of it.

No matter how powerful the eight-fold snake is, it can't stop the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

If you can't solve it with one sword, then slash a few more swords.

This is Ding Xiaoyi's original words, and he thinks it is very reasonable.

Hearing the Imperial Capital monk ask Ning Wuzhi, the other monks all looked at Ning Wuzhi's body.

They wanted to hear Ning Wu's opinion.

Seeing these worried eyes,

Ning Wuzhi smiled freely, and then replied to everyone:

"It's just a big snake,

It's not a big divine beast, in the words of King Ding Zhan, it's just a Fusang beast, what's so scary. 「

Hearing Ning Wuzhi's explanation, everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel relieved.

Especially the mangrove, her beautiful eyes turned, and the nervous expression on her face relaxed.

Her unprepared behavior became casual.

She knew that Ding Xiaoyi would be fine.

An eight-headed snake can't trap Ding Xiaoyi,

This is her self-esteem towards Ding Xiaoyi

Faith, she can't be wrong.

"A sword day and night",

Ding Xiaoyi's right hand human sword stirred up the power of the law of time,

The huge snake figure froze.

Just as the huge snake shadow was stunned, the killing sword in Ding Xiaoyi's left hand stirred up a violent will to kill.

The sword of killing was covered with red rays,

I saw that the crimson sword turned into a phantom of the ten thousand red swords, and the red sword shot towards the eight big snakes.

"A sword reincarnation",

Followed by

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi threw the human sword in his hand, the human sword turned into a streamer of light and stabbed towards the huge snake shadow.

Ding Xiaoyi's body exuded a strong will to kill,

The will to kill roared like a tide towards the eight snake shadows.

The furious will to kill swept away like a cover of the sky, and the will to kill disappeared into the eight snake shadows.

"Woo ......",

The human sword condensed the power of reincarnation and stabbed towards a huge snake shadow, and this space cracked open inch by inch under the power of reincarnation.

"Roar ......",

The huge snake shadow sensed a surge of deadly danger coming over it, and it threw up its head and let out a roar.

Other serpent shadows swept in,

The power of the layers of attributes shrouded Ding Xiaoyi again.

The killing sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was condensed with endless killing intent,

He wielded his killing sword, and the killing aura of a terrifying wave surged towards the serpent's shadow.

"Boom ......",

The human sword slammed into a huge snake shadow with a terrifying sound.

Ding Xiaoyi's body trembled,

With a swing of the Killing Sword in his left hand, his figure swept under the tail of a fiercely drawn snake.

"Roar ......",

Another snake shadow swept towards him with countless wind blades around him.

The sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed, and his body suddenly disappeared from its original place.

By the time he reappeared, he had leapt over the serpent's head.

Seven inches to fight a snake,

This is one of the rules of survival that Master told him.

He raised the killing sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at the seven-inch position of the giant snake, he didn't believe that the seven-inch position of the giant snake could not be broken.

"Poof",

The killing sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stabbed fiercely into the seven inches of the giant snake.

A huge impact poured in, and Ding Xiaoyi's killing sword twitched.

A stream of fiery snake blood gushed out,

"Slash ......",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted,

He raised his hand

The sword of slaughter slashed down towards the serpent's wound.

A violent will to kill poured into the serpent's body like a river.

There was a loud bang, and the figure of the giant snake trembled.

meanwhile

The other giant snake figures swooped down fiercely towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Each giant snake bared its sharp fangs, and the surging attribute power rolled down.

Ding Xiaoyi held his right hand, and the human sword flew to his palm.

"Sword Hell Space, Up",

With his loud shout, layers of sword talismans surged on the human sword.

The sword rune turned into a huge grinding disc and crushed towards the giant snakes.

Together, several giant snakes collided with the sword prison space.

These giant snakes were surrounded by the power of various attributes, and they let out bursts of rage.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The Sword Hell Space blocked the swooping serpents.

Ding Xiaoyi was happy in his heart,

He raised the killing sword in his hand once more

Slash at the wounded serpent.

I saw that the layers of sword shadows fell on the injured giant snake one after another, and a dull sound was endless.

"Whew......",

The serpent finally let out a terrible scream.

I saw that the giant snake was scarred, and the snake's skin already had a bloody hole full of holes.

The violent will to kill couldn't stop eroding the vitality of the giant snake, causing the giant snake to roll in the void without stopping.

Ding Xiaoyi pointed with his right hand,

The sword of the world once again stirred up a more brilliant sword.

He held his sword in both hands and slashed down at the serpent once more.

"Poof",

The power of the two swords was extremely powerful, and a ravine-like scar finally appeared on the thick skin of the giant snake.

Snake blood gushes out,

The other serpents roared.

The Sword Prison Space also seemed to be about to be smashed by the giant snake.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored it,

He raised the killing sword in his left hand again, and he slashed down at the seven inches of the giant serpent that had already broken open.

"Boom",

With a loud bang,

A huge snake head spilled hot snake blood into the sky, and the giant snake fell down into the void.

"Click",

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of the sword prison space cracking.

He turned, and several snake shadows slammed into his place.

Ding Xiaoyi's gaze fell on the figure of a giant snake again, and the giant snake couldn't help but tremble.

"The king of this war said that you will drink snake soup and skin snakes, and today you are destined to stay in the killing capital."

Ding Xiaoyi's body stirred up a majestic momentum,

He said to the serpents with unparalleled domineering.

After speaking, his figure swept away,

Suddenly appeared above the head of a giant serpent.

"Chop",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted again,

The Killing Sword condensed with endless killing intent and once again landed seven inches away from the giant snake.