Episode 373: The Decameron!

Flying immortals outside the sky, flying immortals outside the sky.

Although it lacks the original artistic conception of the creator, the Flying Immortal Sword derived from Ding Xiu's own heavenly and human realm has already given birth to a more wonderful transformation than Ye Gucheng.

Like clouds and fog, such as silk, the world is shrouded, in the blink of an eye, it has turned into a fairy holy realm, when the smoke and clouds are swirling, it seems ethereal and illusory, and the beauty is not like the world.

Seeing this, Ziyihou suddenly lit up in his eyes, and his whole body was burning with a scorching battle intent that could not be extinguished even if the water from all over the world was poured out.

"Be careful."

At the same time as giving a reminder, the Grassfly Sword in Ding Xiu's hand erupted with a long roar, and with his sword breaking through the air, the heavens and the earth were split in an instant, boundless fairyland, clouds and mist surging, and the momentum of flying immortals was invincible.

At this moment, in the eyes of the purple-clothed marquis, what he saw was not only the Flying Immortal Sword Dance floating on the surface, but also a brilliant sword light that had never been seen before.

Flying Immortals outside the sky, this is the Flying Immortals outside the sky of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

Integrating many mysterious swordsmanship, simplifying the complex, the extreme of the moves, the sword that the purple-clothed marquis dreamed of was finally seen by him as he wished, and in Ding Xiu's hand, a sword flew immortal, breaking through the air.

At this moment, the purple-clothed marquis could clearly feel a wonderful change that could not be described in words, and the other party suddenly became illusory at the same time as the sword stabbed out, like an untouchable phantom, from an unimaginable unknown fairy world, condescendingly, stabbing this sword.

"Drink ~~~~"

Seeing that Ding Xiu's sword was flying to the immortal, and the momentum was irresistible, the purple-clothed marquis hurriedly took a deep breath, and then, without reservation, he raised his fortune and Yuan Gong, gambling all his remaining strength, and forced him to an unprecedented peak.

Although the power of this sword may not be stronger than the ethereal sword technique that Ding Xiu had previously cast, the similar sword path and different derivation results made Ziyi Hou see the way forward.

As the saying goes: It's okay to die at night!

Now that the Tao is in front of him, Ziyi Hou naturally wants to do everything, and with a long shout, the Zixiao Sword in his hand blooms with the most dazzling light, bringing light to this world in an instant.

Dayu governs the world at the level of the world, Jiuding Xuanhuang Town Kyushu.

The reproduced demon swordsmanship, gambling on all the swords, without showing weakness, straight to the flying immortals outside the sky, accompanied by a sonorous sound, Zixiao, Grassflies, two world-wide divine soldiers burst out, and suddenly the cold light cracked, the energy was agitated, and he rushed into the void in all directions, and in the loud roar, the void seemed to explode, scattered as boundless starlight.

Although he blocked the blade of the Grasshopper Sword, however, at this moment, the Ziyi Hou did not see the slightest relaxation on his face, but he did not hesitate, and the moment he thought about it, he suddenly flipped the Zixiao Sword, waved his hand and slashed it out.

This slash fell directly into the void, it was so casual, but it was so mysterious, the scattered energy, the fluctuating void, only in an instant, everything subsided.

When the sword light was extinguished, Ding Xiu, Ziyi Hou, and the two of them had each returned to their original positions.

The sword was returned to the nightingale, and Ding Xiu was light, not to mention his hands, not even the slightest breath of beacon fire on his body, as if he had never made a move.

"Flying immortals outside the sky, really good swordsmanship."

After a long while, the purple-clothed marquis exhaled a breath of turbidity, compared to Ding Xiu, his current state can be described as poor and bad, and the embarrassment is no longer enough to describe, but he still survived, and then sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that I can't see Ye Gucheng perform this trick with my own eyes." ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu immediately laughed back: "Isn't my swordsmanship enough to satisfy you?" ”

"How dare you."

Ziyi Hou took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the surging aura in his body, and then replied with a wry smile: "The cultivation of the swordsmanship is so high, it is really only seen in my life, but the Tao is different, and after all, they do not conspire with each other. ”

"You can see it clearly."

Ding Xiu nodded, expressing understanding, but then said: "With your talent, after the tempering of this battle, I think you should find the key point for a breakthrough." ”

"Of course."

Hearing Ding Xiu's words, the Purple Marquis suddenly regained his confidence, and he replied confidently: "Thanks to the teachings of the Venerable Driver, I have suddenly opened my mouth, and I have seen all the ways ahead, and the breakthrough is only in ten days." ”

"Ten days? Hmm."

Ding Xiu nodded when he heard this: "You really live up to my expectations, although ten days is not the fastest, it is not too long, as long as you take the most critical step, you will have the qualifications to really face me." ”

The Purple Yihou was silent, and after a full half of the sound, Fang Cai couldn't help but ask out loud: "I want to ask Zun Jia, how much success did you use in the first battle." ”

"Thirty percent."

As soon as Ding Xiu spoke, he brought a burst of indescribable bitterness.

The purple-clothed marquis said with a wry smile on his face: "In vain, the purple-clothed marquis has always claimed to be the first in the world, but I never expected that in front of the honorable driver, he couldn't even resist the three successes." ”

"You're mistaken."

When Ding Xiu heard this, he immediately corrected: "The thirty percent I said is my current thirty percent, in fact, I still have injuries on my body, and I haven't recovered to my full state, what, such words, but did they hit you?" ”

"This"

Ziyi Hou had already heard it dumbfounded, and heard Ding Xiu's questioning, and it took a long time before he finally eased up, he was not an ordinary person after all, after a short blow, he immediately put away the wry smile on his face, and then responded loudly: "Although it is difficult to accept, if this is reality, I will definitely not escape!" ”

"Good!"

Seeing that the Purple Yihou withstood his blow, and accepted the reality so quickly, Ding Xiu nodded with satisfaction, and praised in his mouth: "You can have such a heart, I am very satisfied, the next ten days are my test for you, to see if you can successfully take this most critical step." ”

"I'll be sure!"

Speaking of his martial arts cultivation, the Purple Marquis regained his confidence again, and he replied confidently: "Please rest assured, after ten days, you will definitely see a new Purple Marquis." ”

"I'll wait for you."

Ding Xiudao: "The road of seeking the Tao has always been lonely and difficult to walk, I also want to have a companion, on the vast sea, we can meet, this is originally a fate, but the depth of fate, but it depends on how far you can go, whether you can become my Taoist friend, at that time, I will consider officially including your daughter to get started." ”

Ziyi Hou was overjoyed when he heard this, if it wasn't for the scars all over his body, the internal injuries were not light, and his strength had been exhausted, he really wanted to pat his chest a few times, but he still riveted his strength, and responded proudly: "What is the future, I won't say much, please wait and see."

(End of chapter)