Chapter 1853: Destruction of Raleigh Island
The primordial spirit of the White Gate Lord was also strangled by that powerful sword qi.
The two halves of the corpse fell from the void and smashed directly into two puddles of mud on the ground.
Seeing that the white gate master was split in half by the cloth-clothed young man's sword, the faces of the other cultivation masters changed.
There was a look of horror in their eyes, this young man was like a peerless killer.
A single sword not only killed several cultivation masters, but even the white gate master.
Looking at the group of cultivators who couldn't stop trembling, Ding Xiaoyi stood majestically in the void with the magic sword on his shoulder.
"You beasts are not as good as garbage, it's a pity to die. Killing you will dirty the master's sword, and you can judge yourself. ”
Ding Xiaoyi's voice, which seemed to come out of the Nine Hells, echoed in the ears of all the cultivators like a requiem.
They all looked into the void, and the young man's anger flew like a killing god.
Their hearts were filled with endless bitterness, they were originally the top of the super sects of the Gara plane, and they were also standing at the peak of the power of the Gara plane.
But in the face of this god-like young man, they couldn't afford to resist anything.
This boy is their nemesis, making it impossible for them to escape.
"Everyone, run away, he's just alone, how can he stop so many of us."
I don't know who let out a frightened scream, and the other cultivators couldn't care about it, so they wanted to run around.
"Boom",
At this moment, the huge grinding disc in the void slowly descended from the void, and the majestic power suppressed the cultivation masters.
They tried to escape, but found themselves in the mud.
"Boom",
Another figure fell directly from the void, smashing into the building that had long since been reduced to ruins.
A white shadow stood in the void, and he looked coldly at the figure that had smashed into the ruined building.
"Bastard ......",
Mo Daoyou's body swept up from the ruins again, and his aura around him was disordered.
Even though he had the cultivation of the peak realm of immortals, he was still shot down by the mysterious young man in white.
Dongfang Bai held the immortal sword in his hand, and he looked at the embarrassed Mo Daoyou coldly.
"Damn",
Mo Daoyou shouted loudly.
His body suddenly disappeared from its place.
The next moment, his body appeared on top of Dongfang Bai's head.
He reached out and slapped Dongfang Bai's head fiercely.
"Boom",
I saw a dazzling light burst open above Dongfang Bai's head.
Dongfang Bai's figure was instantly swallowed by that dazzling light.
Mo Daoyou's face showed a look of joy, and he raised his head and let out a crazy laugh.
"Boy, aren't you very strong, your cultivation at the peak of my immortal product is still going to be killed by me."
Mo Daoyou shouted like crazy.
He didn't hear any cheers, and there was silence all around.
He was stunned in his heart, and he looked at the terrified cultivators below.
He saw that the faces of this group of cultivators were very strange, and their eyes were filled with even more frightened looks.
"Is the Immortal Pinnacle Realm very strong?"
Just when Mo Daoyou was puzzled, an indifferent voice came from his ear.
The voice sounded in his head like a thunderbolt from the blue.
Mo Daoyou trembled, he looked up, only to find that the white-clothed young man had appeared in the void above his head without knowing when.
An unspeakable horror welled up from the bottom of his heart, and the horror in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
This young man in white is too weird, he has the cultivation of the peak realm of immortal products, but he can't get any benefits.
His eyes lifted and landed on the young man in cloth who was furious.
From the young man's body, he only felt the aura of cultivation in the realm of ascending to the sky.
There was a fierce look in his eyes, since he couldn't beat the young man in white, it shouldn't be a problem to hold the young man in cloth hostage.
Thinking of this, Mo Daoyou's figure flickered and disappeared from its place abruptly.
Ding Xiaoyi took in Mo Daoyou's actions, and the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a wicked smile.
I saw that the space around Ding Xiaoyi's body trembled inexplicably, and a majestic figure appeared from the trembling space.
That majestic figure was Mo Daoyou, and he grabbed Ding Xiaoyi with his right hand.
The supreme immortal light lingered on his claws, and he was confident that the cloth-clothed boy under that paw would be controlled by himself like a dead dog.
Ding Xiaoyi's face didn't have any waves, he just glanced at Mo Daoyou calmly.
Then he took out his sword, only to see the magic sword stabbing at Mo Daoyou's fiercely grabbed claws.
It was just a very ordinary sword move, and the mediocre sword move did not stir up any brilliant sword rays at all, and even the power of the law did not shine.
That sword was just an ordinary sword, and that sword didn't have an earth-shattering momentum.
The sword that Ping Ping stabbed out was very ordinary, so ordinary that even a three-year-old child could complete this sword.
Mo Daoyou showed a contemptuous smile on his face, he still thought how powerful the cloth-clothed young man was, but he didn't expect this cloth-clothed young man to be so vulnerable.
Seeing that the sword that was stabbed by Ping Ping was about to collide with his claws, Mo Daoyou showed a cruel expression on his face.
He was confident that the sword in the hand of the cloth-clothed young man would definitely be broken by his own claws.
Ding Xiaoyi's gaze was very calm, as calm as the ancient well that was not alarmed.
The magic sword stabbed towards the giant claw condensed by the immortal radiance, and the magic sword quickly pierced into the giant claw condensed by the immortal radiance.
There was no earth-shattering noise, and there was no phenomenon that the magic sword that Mo Daoyou was expecting was broken.
The long sword pierced directly through the giant claw condensed by his own Immortal Radiance, and then he saw the giant claw condensed by his Immortal Radiance tear apart like paper paste.
He felt a supreme power surging from that ordinary sword, which could imprison the heavens and the earth.
That sword almost imprisoned the whole world.
What kind of swordsmanship is this, Mo Daoyou's heart trembled inexplicably, and he found that his cultivation was imprisoned by that ordinary sword at that moment.
Even his cultivation at the peak of his immortal product seemed somewhat small in that sword.
A storm rose in Mo Daoyou's heart, what was the origin of the young man in cloth.
He tried to flee immediately, but he found that the world was all in the captivity of the sword.
"Mo Daoyou, your opponent is him. In view of your first offense, the master will give you a small punishment. ”
Ding Xiaoyi smiled happily, and the magic sword in his hand pointed down slightly.
"Poof",
A ghostly sword light directly penetrated Mo Daoyou's lower body.
"Ah......h
Mo Daoyou let out a terrible scream.
Then, the confinement around Mo Daoyou also disappeared.
But Mo Daoyou didn't have any fighting intent, and there were bursts of sharp pain from his lower body, almost fainting him.
After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's vicious methods, all the cultivators only felt a chill in their crotches, and their legs were together.
"He handed it over to you", Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the wailing Mo Daoyou, and then said to Dongfang Bai.
His cold eyes glowed with the light of death coming out of the Nine Hells, and he looked coldly at this group of cultivators of the Gara plane.
For these scum who are not even as good as beasts, he naturally does not have any mercy.
He raised the long sword in his hand and stirred up a criss-crossing sword light, which roared towards the terrified cultivators.
I saw that the sword light in the sky was like a rain of sword qi covering the sky and the sun and falling towards the group of cultivation masters.
One after another sword light shot fiercely into the bodies of those cultivation masters, and the violent sword intent exploded directly in their bodies.
All the cultivators fell silently, and their primordial spirits were completely annihilated.
When Mo Daoyou saw this frightened scene, he was already terrified to the extreme.
He wanted to escape, but found that he had already been locked by the sword intent of the young man in white.
"Take your sins and die!" Dongfang Bai scolded angrily.
I saw the fairy sword in his hand swinging towards Mo Daoyou, and the dazzling and dazzling sword directly devoured Mo Daoyou's body.
A burst of sword light rushed up, and Mo Daoyou was finally annihilated in the endless sword light.