No matter which killing move you resist, the rest of the killing moves will definitely fall on you.

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly fell into a dilemma.

And he also found that his Gangyuan was frozen in the crushing of the death mill and the light of the death pupil, and he seemed to have become a real waste.

Moreover, the power of the laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life does not seem to play a big role in this realm of death.

Because they have taken advantage of the rules of this ruined world, but they have not yet integrated into the rules of this ruined world.

"Boom",

The iron fist condensed with endless killing intentions and blasted at Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing that the iron fist was getting closer and closer to him, and the countless cold blades also shot out from the void.

The strong man not far away kept waving his huge wings, and a steady stream of cold blades pierced the void and shot like a rain of arrows.

The death scythe sliced the space into countless pieces of nothingness, and swirled towards his neck.

Glittering,

Murderous Burst Show.

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to move his body, but it was too late.

The four killing machines came in an instant, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also emitted a high-pitched sword groan.

This dead old man won't die without help, Ding Xiaoyi was secretly anxious in his heart.

Seeing that the iron fist was blasting towards the sky, the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned into a streamer and struck towards the iron fist that was the first to attack the sky.

And he reached out with his left hand, and a white light flashed.

I saw a jade war mark appear in his hand.

The solidified Gangyuan in his body roared towards the battle seal.

"Boom",

The Xuantian Seal let out a roar, and the Xuantian Seal instantly turned into one

A miniature mountain stood in front of him.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned a corner and stabbed towards the strong talent with the pupil of death on the other side.

No one thought that Ding Xiaoyi actually sacrificed a war seal, and the war mark turned into a miniature hill in front of him.

"Boom ......",

The iron fist slammed into the Xuantian Seal, and a burst of violent energy exploded.

then

"Bell, bell, bell",

I saw that the cold blades like a rain of arrows shot all over the Xuantian Seal.

Only the death scythe turned around, bypassing the Xuantian Seal and continuing to fly towards Ding Xiaoyi's neck.

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stabbed towards the strong man who stirred up the light of death.

The death scythe pierced through the void, no more than a few feet from his neck.

I felt the murderous intent of Senran.

Ding Xiaoyi reached out with his left hand, and he grabbed the death sickle.

The whirling death scythe Ding Xiaoyi's left hand was clasped with the five fingers of his left hand.

Just as Ding Xiaoyi took a long breath of relief, a long knife with endless killing intent stabbed from his back.

It was the Death Island powerhouse who controlled the Death Mill to crush his sword intent, and his face showed a hideous killing intent.

The long knife in his hand turned into a shocking force and stabbed fiercely at Ding Xiaoyi's vest.

"Hiss ......",

A brilliant sword light stabbed in, and the strong man with the pupil of death was stunned.

He felt that he was locked by that sword aura, and he couldn't help but feel a mess in his heart.

Just when his heart was in turmoil, the eyes of the Death Pupil dimmed a little.

At this moment,

The indestructible long knife

drove straight in, stabbing fiercely at Ding Xiaoyi's vest.

now

Ding Xiaoyi was light, and the eyes that burst out of the eyes of death had already been cracked by his sword intent.

The long sword in his hand turned, turning into a terrifying sword light that slashed behind him.

The strong man with the pupil of death palpitated in his heart.

He remembered Ding Xiaoyi's amazing sword at the beginning, and he had already left a shadow in his heart.

The power of that sword made him still feel palpitations now, and Ding Xiaoyi's sword roared towards him, which made him panic in his heart.

His heart began to panic, and the light in the eyes of the pupil of death could not help but darken.

Ding Xiaoyi seized this opportunity, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed behind him.

He didn't look at it, his face was calm and unfazed.

"Woo ......",

I saw a sword burst out, shooting towards the strong man with the death grinding disk.

The strong man didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi's movements to be so fast, and after a sword shook back the strong man of the Pupil of Death, he instantly counterattacked him.

His body also paused slightly, and the long sword collided with the long knife in his hand.

"Bang ......",

After a dull sound, the strong man Ding Xiaoyi flew away with a sword.

The strong man did not focus on attacking, but controlled the death grinding disc to suppress Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent, but he was too anxious and actually risked his life.

After Ding Xiaoyi forced the two auxiliary powerhouses back with a sword, he felt the pressure on his body lighten.

The realm of death emitted by the Death Mill is already unstable.

The light of death that erupted from the pupil of death was the same

It has become bleak, and the confinement around Ding Xiaoyi's body has been lifted.

His form swept away, and he vanished from place in an afterimage.

When he reappeared, he had already jumped out of the encirclement of those five strong men.

He pinched his left hand, and the death scythe struggled in his left hand, and finally the death scythe remained motionless.

Then, Ding Xiaoyi showed an evil smile on his face.

No one knew that there was a miniature steel monster the size of a fly in the palm of Ding Xiaoyi's left hand.

It was the fly-sized steel monster that caught the whirling death scythe.

"How could it be ,......",

The strong man with the death scythe's face changed, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi who jumped out of the encirclement in amazement.

The strong man who incarnated as a death Shura turned his face extremely ugly.

He felt the powerful impact pouring in, and he slammed his fist into a battle mark that looked like a miniature mountain.

All the impact came back into his arm.

His arms tingled with shock, and he looked at the war mark in front of him with fear.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already broken out of the encirclement, and he looked down at the five Death Island powerhouses with very different faces.

He squeezed his left hand slightly.

"Bang",

The death scythe suddenly exploded and opened, and then turned into countless iron filings and rained down.

The red light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed, and the miniature steel monster was included in the burial decree by him.

His left hand stretched out again, and the Xuantian Seal stirred up a dazzling light and flew towards his left palm.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's breezy and cloudy posture, that five

The face of the powerhouse of Death Island was extremely ugly.

This is a mortal killing game, but it was cracked by Ding Xiaoyi with a raise of his hand.

Especially the strong man with the pupil of death, he had an unwilling expression on his face.

The shocking sword mark also oozed red blood, but he still ignored it.

The long knife in the hand of the powerhouse of the Death Mill had already been shattered by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and the horror in his eyes was undisguised.

The strong man of the death scythe's eyes flickered.

The brilliance of his hand returned, and a new scythe with a metallic sheen appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Have you had enough?"

The evil smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face was like the smile of death, calm and hideous.

He flicked the battle mark in his left hand, and his sword was pointed at the five Death Island weirdos.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's evil and domineering voice, the faces of the five Death Island weirdos changed.

"Ding Xiaoyi, we have to admit that you are indeed strong, but it is only strong."

The Death Island, which was marked with terrifying blood on its face, let out a hoarse roar, but Ding Xiaoyi put the war mark in his hand into the Qiankun bag.

"Strong, you don't even know what really strong is. Monsters like you, who are not like men and beasts, and who are not beasts, that's all. ”

Ding Xiaoyi's evil smile flickered, and then his face was solemn.

"I have a sword next, you dare to take it."

Ding Xiaoyi sent a grim reaper-like cold voice to the several Death Island weirdos.

There was a strong confidence in his voice, and the temperament around him changed in that instant.

It was as if he had turned into a peerless sword, and the space above the void tore apart

The trembling of the ring.

"I have a sword, and I am called and listen to the sword. I will only use this sword, and you will dare to take it. ”

Ding Xiaoyi's voice went from weak to strong, and finally turned into a sonic boom like rolling spring thunder that exploded in the ears of the five Death Island weirdos.

The sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, lingering in the void for a long time.