Chapter 92: Floating Life, Broken Soul

That flick was done by Ding Jian in a hurry, and he did his best.

So, how fast was that flying flower sword castrated?

In the blink of an eye, it comes first.

When the so-called Soul Chaser Needle was still five or six feet away from Qiao Feng, it flew above Qiao Feng, and when it swirled in the air, it turned into a vortex.

The scorching sky is endless!

——As soon as the hot sky comes out, it devours endlessly.

Yes, it wasn't a simple flick, but a secret move to devour the sky.

The next moment, I saw that the soul chasing needle fell into that vortex, and then with a bang, I saw that the vortex was actually shattered, turning into countless fragments, splashing around.

And that soul-chasing divine needle was castrated, and continued to stab down.

At this time, Qiao Feng had recovered a little, his hands and feet were no longer paralyzed, and he could also see that the so-called soul chasing needle was very powerful.

Therefore, at that critical moment, he didn't care so much, and just rolled on the spot, intending to avoid it in this way.

However, as soon as he only turned over, the soul chasing needle fell, and it stabbed into the earth with a stab of his clothes.

Then, a terrifying force erupted from the divine needle, and with a bang, the earth was blown out of a large crater.

And Qiao Feng was also lifted by that terrifying force, so he flew out and flew in the direction where Ding Jian was.

Sou!

Ding Jian flew out on tiptoe, and supported Qiao Feng's body with one hand.

After falling back to the ground, Ding Jian glanced at him and saw that he was just a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and it was not a big deal.

So he put him down and made him sit on the ground.

Ding Jian asked, "Boss, are you okay?"

Qiao Feng took a deep breath and said, "No...... Nothing. Xiao Jian, you go and take down that Elder Ye first, don't let him take the opportunity to run away. ”

"Good. ”

Ding Jian answered, and then looked up at Ye Gufeng.

At that time, Ye Gufeng was looking at the big pit that was bombarded by the so-called soul chasing divine needle in a daze.

Yes, he couldn't do anything about Qiao Feng even after trying his best, and this result really disappointed him.

"Elder Ye, look at the move!"

Ding Jian hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and let out a low snort.

Then, as soon as his body moved, he flew towards the opponent and swung his fist at the latter's face.

Ye Gufeng was sobered up by him as soon as he drank it like this.

Then, seeing that the enemy was coming with great ferocity, he did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly rushed out diagonally, and could dodge it.

Call!

At the same time, he slapped Ding Jian's back with a backhand.

A palm broke through the air, and the momentum was terrifying.

Before the palm arrived, a cold aura had reached the body, making Ding Jian can't help but hit a spirit.

Then, Ding Jian knew that the other party's Qing Ying cold qi was not trivial, and he would never dare to let it touch it.

Therefore, Ding Jian hurriedly twisted his body and dodged over.

Next, the two sides faced each other with their bare hands and staged a hand-to-hand fight.

However, after only fighting for a few rounds, that Ye Gufeng couldn't take advantage of it.

So, he saw a gap, so he jumped down to the big pit, and then made a move to control the dragon, and with a suck of internal force, he sucked the four spirit soul chasing sword inserted at the bottom of the pit into his hand.

As soon as he had a sword in his hand, his aura became cold.

Swish!

After that, he didn't say a word, and directly used a sword trick to attack and kill the enemy.

Everyone is drunk, but I am not defeated.

I have to say that his swordsmanship is quite extraordinary, and when he swings his long sword, he forces the enemy to the left and right.

After Ding Jian barely defused a few moves with cloud traces, he was a little powerless.

At this time, he thought to himself that it would be good if he had a sword in his hand.

It's a pity that his flying sword has been destroyed just now, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

"By the way, I don't know if that young lady is a swordman, why don't I ask her?"

Ding Jian dodged while thinking about countermeasures.

This thought suddenly occurred in my heart.

So, he deliberately moved closer to Yun Caier.

After a short time, he approached Yun Cai'er, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Young lady, do you have a sword on you, can you please lend me a sword?"

At that time, Yun Cai'er was still cultivating there.

Hearing this, she suddenly opened her eyes and responded, "Yes." Floating like a dream, a sword breaks the soul. I have a floating sword, so I'll lend it to you. ”

As he spoke, as soon as he flipped his jade hand, he showed an unsheathed sword, the sword was four feet long, the sword was two fingers wide, and the sword body was like a rippling autumn water, which was extremely cold.

When you look at it, you know that it must be a good sword.

"Catch the sword!"

Having seen the timing, she threw her sword out.

Ding Jian stretched out his hand and caught the floating sword.

Then, with a sword in his hand, his confidence increased greatly, and his breath became a little colder, as if he had changed someone.

Shout!

At this time, the enemy stabbed with a sword, and it was incredibly fast.

At the moment, he didn't think much about it, and directly blocked the horizontal sword.

Bite!

The next moment, I saw that the tip of the Four Spirits Soul Chasing Sword pierced the middle of the body of the Floating Sword, and a crisp sound sounded immediately.

Call!

Then, Ding Jian was shocked out with a sword.

He had been retreating for five or six steps before he stopped.

"Kill!"

Ye Gufeng took the lead, so he naturally had to grasp it firmly, only to see a cold snort, and he swung his sword again and jumped out.

Ding Jian quickly adjusted his breath and recovered his state.

"Kill!"

When the enemy was approaching, he suddenly let out a low shout, and then, as soon as the sword trick was drawn, he directly shook out a move Zhu Tian Infernal Slash.

As soon as Zhu Tian came out, life and death were inseparable.

Boom!

In the next moment, the two swords intersected, and a brilliant spark splashed out.

Then, I saw that each side took a few steps back.

"Huh?"

Ye Gufeng didn't expect that the opponent's combat power would suddenly become much stronger, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, his mind was full of thoughts about how to kill the enemy and take control of the situation completely.

"Kill!"

Ding Jian didn't have as many sighs and thoughts as him, and he snorted coldly again, and then launched a second blow.

Ding Jian's idea was actually very simple, he didn't practice the secret method of swallowing the sky and immortal body like Qiao Feng, and his defensive ability was far inferior to Qiao Feng, so he didn't want Ye Gufeng to have the opportunity to urge the four spirit magic patterns of the Four Spirits Soul Chasing Sword.

After all, even Qiao Feng was a little unbearable with that kind of attack, and he was even more difficult to digest.

He has to strike first.

So, if he didn't come out of the sword, as soon as he took out the sword, he directly showed the Tiangang Nine Styles in one go.

All of a sudden, the two sides fought fiercely.

The four spirits are vertical and horizontal, and only I am undefeated.

Floating like a dream, Tiangang is the only one.

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

In just a few breaths, the two sides don't know how many swords they competed?

However, at first, it seemed that no one could help anyone, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.