Chapter 63: The Decisive Battle of Demon Dingyuan
After the transformation, Zhu Dingyuan did not directly attack Crazy Fan and the others, but looked at the soldiers on the side, and rushed towards the group of soldiers.
The sudden scene woke up the man in blue who was still pondering, and then said to Crazy Fan and the others: "I wish me a hand."
As soon as the words fell, Crazy Fan pulled out the red cloud and waved it in the air, and the sword light went towards Zhu Dingyuan after entering the demon.
The two of them shot at the same time, and on weekdays, even ordinary masters didn't dare to take it hard, but that Demon Dingyuan didn't seem to use a trace of cultivation, and it was just the hardness of his body that he easily took the attack of the two.
The sound of "bell bell" came, and the sword light that cut on Mo Dingyuan's body was like slashing on an iron plate, bursts of sparks appeared.
"What a strong defense. Looking at the sparks, Crazy Fan secretly exclaimed, although it was not a very strong blow, but it caused him a little damage.
This seemed to anger Mo Dingyuan, and after roaring to the sky, he slapped his chest with his hand, as if conveying something, and then turned his attention to the man in blue.
Realizing that the situation was not good, the man in blue used his sword light to draw a formation around him, trying to block Mo Dingyuan's attack. Strength, absolute power, the demon Dingyuan clasped his hands together and smashed towards the man in blue.
"Breaking the formation" The man exhaled, and where the tip of the sword and the fist touched, a wave rushed in.
"It's hard to get ahead," Fan Fan looked at the man in surprise as he watched the battle between the two.
Seeing that his blow was received, the demon Dingyuan seemed to be a little angry, and continued to press down hard, and the sword slowly bent down.
"Good opportunity" Idiot Fan flew on top of Mo Dingyuan's head and stabbed him in the head with a sword.
"It's over?" Just when everyone thought that Mo Dingyuan should have blossomed at this moment, there was no imaginary situation.
"None of this works?" The idiot in mid-air stood upside down and stabbed the man's head with a red cloud, but it didn't seem to hurt him.
After entering the demon, Zhu Dingyuan was completely enraged by the idiot, and after yelling three times, he said: "You forced me, no wonder others." "The voice was as low as if it came from an abyss demon, vicissitudes, as if it had experienced ten thousand kinds of things in the world.
As soon as he stood up, a powerful cultivation emanated from his body.
"Withdraw. The man in blue yelled at the idiot.
The magic action didn't seem to be as fast as before, and it could have seriously injured one of them, but the movement was slower and was dodged by both children.
The "Scorching Sword Array" had just dodged Mo Dingyuan's attack, and once again launched a sword formation against it.
This time it was no longer the previous nine swords, but the ultimate form of the nine sword formations that combined into one, nine hundred and eighty-one swords, surrounded it.
The man in blue saw that Crazy Fan trapped him with a sword array, but he was not idle, and turned into a meteor and stabbed towards Mo Dingyuan's stomach.
The danger spread in his mind again, and Mo Dingyuan's right hand floated in the air, slowly moving to the right, and a black vortex appeared in front of everyone.
"What is he going to do?" Crazy Fan watched Mo Dingyuan's movements, realized that something was wrong, and swung it with the sword technique in advance, and the swords in the array were inserted towards Mo Dingyuan one after another.
Before he stopped the movement in his hand, a sword slowly appeared in the black whirlpool, and the black sword, under the cover of the night, was even more mysterious.
He took out the sword that came out of the void and thrust it into the ground, and the black sword wave rushed around.
The man in blue turned around in the air, dodging the black sword wave.
Crazy Fan didn't stop the movements in his hand, and the high-imitation version of the fake Chiyun Sword Formation was inserted towards Mo Dingyuan one after another.
Pulling out the black sword, he swung it lightly, blocking Chiyun's attack.
After taking a few "bells", Fool Fan realized that this would not cause damage to him at all, so he simply flew the remaining dozens of swords towards Mo Dingyuan.
That Demon Dingyuan closed his eyes, threw down the sword in his hand, and shouted with both hands: "Ultimate defense, no night shield." "Slowly, a black shield formed.
Dozens of swords were stuck in the black shield around Mo Dingyuan.
There was another clanging sound, but it didn't hurt. Dozens of swords fell to the ground.
"You're tired, it's my turn next," another demonic voice sounded.
"Incarnation-Body-Domain. After saying that, the Demon Dingyuan disappeared into the void.
Suddenly, a powerful vortex pulled Crazy Fan and the others into the realm, and it seemed that a pair of shadowless big hands were pushing behind their backs.
"Be careful, this is a realm secret technique, don't be sucked into it, otherwise you will be in trouble. The man in blue said as he resisted the gravitational pull of the whirlpool.
Hearing the advice, Idiot Fan stuck Chiyun on the ground, his hands clenched, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and the gravitational force became bigger and bigger.
After a while, Crazy Fan's feet were already hanging in the air, and his hands were clenched tightly in the air, and he couldn't let go.
"I'll see how long you can hold on," came the voice of the vicissitudes of the Demon Dingyuan in the void.
Time is slowly passing.
With a "snap", the blue-clothed man's sword snapped. I was sucked in by the whirlpool.
"Senior," he shouted as he looked at the man in blue who had been brought in by the whirlpool.
Idiot simply let go of his hands and let him suck himself in. One pulled out Chiyun with the Imperial Sword Technique, and was sucked into the whirlpool along with the idiot.
"Hahaha, atone for the dead. After sucking the two of them into the whirlpool, they once again returned to their magical form.
Looking at King Heisei, his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "I had no intention of being your enemy, but why did you put me to death?"
Seeing that the master was in danger, the four guards just now lined up in front of King Heisei.
Duan Wuya watched Crazy Fan being sucked into the whirlpool, but he was not as worried as before, maybe he had absolute confidence in him.
"Hmph, it's just a little shrimp. "Breaking the formation with one hand, those people were abused like ants by Demon Dingyuan, and they lost their lives in a few clicks.
"It's your turn. ”
Seeing the arrival of Mo Dingyuan, King Heisei didn't seem to have any waves in his heart.
"Be careful of the prince," after pushing King Heisei away, Zhao Cheng decided to fight to the death with him.
"You deserve to fight me, too?" looked at Zhao Cheng, Mo Dingyuan sneered.
"Just try it. Zhao Cheng, who was just about to make a move, saw the scene in front of him and stopped his movements.
I saw that the Demon Dingyuan's stomach began to spasm, as if there was a child.
It turns out that his domain is to inhale people into their own bodies and melt. But he was wrong, what he inhaled was Crazy Fan, a man with thousands of years of cultivation.
"What's the matter, see your own abnormality," said the Demon Dingyuan.
Slowly, the Demon Dingyuan began to feel pain, and then rolled on the ground in pain.
With a bang, a red sword light broke through Mo Dingyuan's belly.