Yuan Ding looked at the hundreds of talismans that were a few points faster than castration, although he was angry in his heart, he was helpless, his cultivation was not as good as that of people, and there was no reason to talk about it.

Yuan Ding hurriedly poured a large amount of spiritual power into the Zhuxian Sword, and spun around without any order, and slashed out towards the menacing talismans.

When the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator hidden in the boat saw this sword, he sighed in surprise and disappeared.

The huge sword qi did not show any dew in the darkness, but it exploded the talisman one after another, and all kinds of fireballs and electric lights were incomparable for a while, reflecting the huge gray night sky as bright as day.

A huge cyan sword qi slashed through the talisman and still slashed towards the wolf-headed ships, and behind the sword qi was carrying all kinds of explosive thunder talismans and fire talismans, although the lethality was not as good as just in case, but the momentum was still quite good.

The monk in the infancy of the ship finally spoke up: "Your sword is good, the main hall is the master." ”

After saying this, he saw silver flying needles flash out of the cyan sword qi, although the sword qi was full of holes, but it still couldn't hinder the speed of the sword qi slashing towards the ship.

The man laughed angrily, "Good! Good! Good! After saying the three good words, he suddenly appeared in front of the huge sword qi, it turned out to be a blue-faced man with a ruthless face, in the face of the huge sword qi like a flat boat in the wind, he stretched his hand forward, and the palm of his hand was held virtually, and the silver needles gathered on the palm of his virtual hand like life, and it formed a huge needle-like magic weapon in a short time.

He used a needle as a sword, and slashed away from top to bottom against the huge sword qi, and after the two collided, the thunder and fireballs carried behind the sword qi were first scattered like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and then the huge waves scattered around the center of the place where the sword qi collided with the needle-like magic weapon, and pushed the wolf ships back four or five zhang away.

Yuan Ding was already panting and standing on the dock at this time, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

When the bandits on the boat saw that their hall master had the upper hand, they immediately raised their weapons, torches and other objects and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man with a cruel face still stood in the void with a needle-like magic weapon in his hand, casting a cold gaze at Yuan Ding.

He spoke slowly, "Hand over the sword and leave you with all your corpses." ”

Yuan Ding looked at him from afar, there was no fear in his eyes, and he said: "I have been in the Yuan Infant Stage a lot, but you are the only one who can only say cruel words." ”

The man with a ruthless face was none other than Zhao Sanjiang, the master of Wolf Island, who was nicknamed "Cover Sanjiang", which means that this person's prestige in the water.

Where was Zhao Sanjiang so sarcastic, and said viciously: "Boy, your city skills have angered me." ”

Yuan Ding knew in his heart that whether he provoked him or not, he and the Qingwei faction would not be let go by him, and the words in his mouth were even more ruthless, and said, "Are you talking so much nonsense? The sword is here, and you have the ability to take it. ”

Zhao Sanjiang snorted coldly, and the giant needles in his hand were scattered again into hundreds of tiny silver needles, which gently rotated around him.

Xiao Yuanshan was afraid that something would happen to Yuan Ding, so he immediately shouted: "You are the Yuan Infant Stage, and you dare to make a move against the head of my family, but have you forgotten how the master of my family said to the people of the world in Ningyang City at that time?" ”

Zhao Sanjiang snorted coldly and said, "You don't go to inquire, who have I, Zhao Sanjiang, been afraid of on the water around Ningyang?" Not to mention his master, what if his grandfather came? After speaking, he pointed at Yuan Ding, and several silver needles shot towards Yuan Ding.

Where did Yuan Ding dare to delay for a moment, and after hurriedly summoning the battle armor, he blocked the Zhuxian Sword in front of him.

Only a few small dinging sounds were heard, and Yuan Ding was forced to grind back more than seven or eight feet, and he could retreat in front of the banner. There was even a churning in his chest, if it weren't for Yuan Ding holding back, I was afraid that a mouthful of old blood would have been spit out.

Yuan Ding hadn't calmed down the churning feeling in his chest, but he saw that all the silver needles around Zhao Sanjiang were arrayed and attacked the dock on the island, and the target was not only Yuan Ding but also a group of people from the Qingwei faction.

Yuan Dingdeng's eyes were split, this person took the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, not to mention killing a dozen foundation building monks, even if it was twice as easy, it was as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs. He didn't care about all the cultivation and poured all his cultivation into the Zhuxian Sword, and after the Zhuxian Sword was shining, he didn't care about anything else, so he had time to turn around and insert the sword into the stone slab.

The Zhuxian Sword suddenly formed a protective shield between Yuan Ding and the people of the Qingwei faction, blocking the silver needles from the outside. And he himself was miserable, when the silver needle passed through his body, it brought a burst of hot pain, but fortunately, the silver needle was small and not fatal for the time being.

Yuan Ding endured the pain, Zhu Jian turned around, and saw the mocking smile on Zhao Sanjiang's fierce face, and his heart was even more sad and inexplicable, and he said, "What are you laughing at?" Killing a kid in the Dan period gives you a sense of accomplishment? ”

Zhao Sanjiang said: "You don't want to disturb my state of mind, in my eyes there are only enemies, and there is no cultivation level." And don't you think it's a refreshing thing to kill people who haven't grown up? ”

Yuan Ding smiled bitterly: "Perverted! If he doesn't say anything, it's just a humiliation for himself to say more, and it's better to die a dignified death.

Zhao Sanjiang didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand and pointed at Yuan Ding, and several silver needles were intertwined and shot towards Yuan Ding's divine court.

Xiao Yuanshan and the others were still under the protection of the blue light of the Zhuxian Sword, and when they saw the silver needles coming towards Yuan Ding, their eyes were split, and they shouted loudly: "Boss, hide, boss, hide in." ”

Yuan Ding knew that even if he hid in the Qingguang Sword Curtain, he would not be able to dodge this blow, on the contrary, it would affect others, so he turned his head and nodded to the people of the Qingwei faction before he died safely, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's a pity, the great cause of the Shangqing Dynasty has not had time to start reviving." ”

At the moment when the silver needle touched Yuan Ding's forehead, the necklace on Yuan Ding's chest burst out with dazzling brilliance, not only knocking Zhao Sanjiang's silver needle away, but also forming a burning flame shield around Yuan Ding's body.

Yuan Ding was immortal, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he hummed in his heart: "The old fire is reliable, this thousand spirit stone flowers are worth it." ”

Since Yuan Ding beat his master's Xuanwei Cave Heaven, he has been obsessed with creating a necklace with a thousand spirit stones, and now after finally seeing the power of the necklace, in addition to feeling that it is worth the money, he is crazy to thank Lao Huo.

Zhao Sanjiang sneered: "Boy, there are a lot of novelties, look at how I break you." As he spoke, he pointed his sword at his chest, and recited the incantation silently in his mouth, only to see that the silver needles were quickly connected into a huge silver needle, and the silver needles swayed towards Yuan Ding from a high altitude, like a hungry wolf.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came: "Ningyang City is really getting more and more unruly." ”