Chapter 1222: Five Stunts of Dead Island (continued)
With a loud "bang",
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand slashed fiercely at the giant wings that came from the sky.
The furious energy surged up, and the wanton splashing of death aura rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's face sank, and he left without looking at it.
At this point,
A sharp sound that tore through space sounded, and a black moon-like light fell on Ding Xiaoyi's original position.
It was the strong man who held the death scythe in his hand and raised the death scythe in his hand and slashed down at Ding Xiaoyi.
The power of the Law of Death tore open this space in an instant.
Feeling that the five Death Island powerhouses were cooperating very tacitly, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help these five powerhouses for a while.
And the strong man who emerged from the pupil of death behind him couldn't help but shoot out a faint death gaze.
That death gaze could make Ding Xiaoyi lose his mind instantly.
And when Ding Xiaoyi lost his mind in an instant, he was attacked by five other strong men.
The Death Shura powerhouse shook his fist, and the layers of death qi turned into a terrifying wave towards the Void.
The will to die swept in like a tide, making Ding Xiaoyi have to retreat.
Although Ding Xiaoyi's body was surrounded by a majestic sword intent, the will to die condensed by the powerhouse of Death Island was also extremely powerful.
The death couldn't stop devouring his sword intent.
After Ding Xiaoyi's figure rose and fell in the void a few times, a cold light condensed with Senran's will to die slashed towards his figure.
He didn't look at it, and the sword slashed down at the scythe of death.
"Bell ......",
A crisp jingo rang out.
Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his wrist sank, and the power of death poured in
Immediately, two more cold rays swept through the void and slashed towards him.
The power of the death gaze also broke through the air, and the death mill emitted a clear death glow and shrouded Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure kept moving and jumping in that void, and the cooperation of the five Death Island powerhouses could be said to be flawless.
After he had fought these five Death Island powerhouses for dozens of rounds, he had already figured out the cooperation of these five people.
subsequently
Ding Xiaoyi's figure emerged from the layers of death aura.
The sword light that surged out of the long sword was even more dazzling, and with a wave of his long sword, the overflowing streamer burst out.
"Draw the sword",
"Swinging Sword Pose",
"Returning to the sword",
A series of violent shouts sounded in Ding Xiaoyi's mouth, and he saw his figure turn into afterimages and sweep towards the five powerhouses of Death Island.
After the sword light flickered, the five Death Island powerhouses only felt that their chests were like a breeze blowing, and their faces changed.
They looked down and saw a bloody streak on their chest.
Ding Xiaoyi slashed the placket of their chests with a few swords, and the number of swords was like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.
As soon as the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was retracted, he stood in the void.
A big smile appeared on his face.
The harmless smile of the man and beast saw the eyes of the five Death Island powerhouses, like the real Grim Reaper.
There were horrified eyes in their eyes, they didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi's speed to be so fast.
"There is another trick, this trick, I hope you can catch it",
The smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face became more and more intense.
I saw that his long sword was raised, and it bounced on the sword.
"Zheng......
”,
I saw the long sword let out a high-pitched sword roar.
"Buzz ......",
The sword qi like frost bloomed again.
Ding Xiaoyi's body swept away and turned into countless afterimages.
The afterimage swept up a glass-like sword aura and shot towards the five Death Island powerhouses.
The sword flashes like a flash,
Sen is as cold as frost,
The layers of sword light spread out like a floating light.
"Breaker",
I only heard Ding Xiaoyi's mouth singing like an elegy for the god of death, and the sword qi swayed out like the light of the moon.
"Hiss ......",
The space where the sword light passed turned into nothingness, and the heavens and the earth shook.
"Bang, bang, bang",
After a few dull sounds.
The five black-robed figures felt that the sword light burst out from the void.
They raised the weapons in their hands and greeted the overwhelming sword qi.
The sword light kept expanding in their line of sight, and it instantly obliterated their sight.
And they only felt that the weapon in their hand was like a lightning strike, and a violent energy burst open in their tiger's mouth.
"Boom, boom, boom",
The energy that slammed into the weapon in their hands exploded, directly knocking their bodies backwards again and again.
The phantom of the wheel of life behind the five powerhouses of Death Island trembled even more.
Their figures kept receding.
After their bodies stabilized, they realized that the weapons in their hands made an embarrassing clicking sound.
When they looked closely, they found that the weapons in their hands were already covered with cracks like spider webs.
The horror in their eyes grew stronger.
What a powerful sword, this sword directly into their hands
Cracking.
After Ding Xiaoyi swung the sword, he stood in the void.
The sword intent around him became even more majestic, and the power of various laws of heaven and earth lingered.
There was not a trace of a ripple in his condensed eyes.
The eyes of the five Death Island powerhouses flickered, and their gazes met several times, and finally the aura around the five powerhouses rose again and again.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Several dull sounds rang out again, and the black robes that enveloped them suddenly exploded.
The black robe turned into countless fragments, and the fragments were quickly annihilated in the realm of death.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was still gloomy like water, and he saw that the four Death Island powerhouses directly shattered the black robes on their bodies, revealing their true colors of Lushan.
The four were all ordinary-looking middle-aged men, and the aura of death around them was getting stronger and stronger.
The shadow of death was hidden in their gloomy eyes, and their faces became solemn and mysterious.
Ding Xiaoyi felt an indescribable vague aura spontaneously, a throbbing aura like death.
The five Death Island powerhouses showed their faces, but the aura of death began to stir around them like black gas.
As the night-like aura of death around them grew stronger, the phantom of the wheel of life behind them began to solidify.
Seeing this, Ding Xiao couldn't help but gasp.
These five Death Island powerhouses are really endless stunts.
Seeing that the wheel of life behind the five Death Islands became more and more condensed, the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was also full of brilliant sword light.
He wanted to see if it was the five great stunts of Death Island, and also
It's the long sword in his hand that's powerful.
"If you still have any stunts, just show them, none of the five of you can run today."
Ding Xiaoyi shook the long sword in his hand, and then said domineeringly.
At this point,
The Sword Prison Space had enveloped him entirely.
Beyond the space of the Sword Prison was the realm of death, and the aura of death kept eroding the space of the Sword Prison.
The Sword Hell Grinding Disc let out a roar, crushing the dead space incessantly.
The space made a trembling vibration.
Ding Xiaoyi held a long sword,
He had a millstone across the void on his head.
He was like the peerless god of war.
He looked down at the five powerhouses of Death Island, he was the master of this space.
"Ding Xiaoyi, you forced us." The strong man who slashed his cheek with Ding Xiaoyi's sword made a calm and hoarse sound.
His face suddenly turned extremely pale.
The other four Death Island powerhouses also let out a roar from their throats, and their bodies began to twitch incessantly.
then
The aura of death poured out, and death like the color of night engulfed their bodies in an instant.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at all this coldly, the bodies of the five Death Island powerhouses twitched uncontrollably, and the rolling death annihilated them all.
The five figures kept changing in the void.
The black aura of death began to dissipate, and five strange and majestic aura stirred out.
The void began to tremble, and Ding Xiaoyi felt an invisible coercion coming towards him.
His face froze, and then he saw five figures with a metallic sheen all around him slowly walking towards him in the void
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The five figures that radiated a metallic luster around them were extremely ugly, and they were like five humanoid steel monsters.