Wang Dingzhou said loudly: "Thousand-eared Daoist friend, I'm here to help you!"

A hundred zhang long sword qi roared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the end of the sword light, Wang Dingzhou's long hair fluttered, and his eyes contained a cold murderous aura, and a sharp and penetrating sword intent, which was more compelling than the sword light, making people's hearts chill when they saw it.

"Hahaha...... Thank you Dingzhou Daoyou!"

The voice of the thousand-eared sword was sonorous, his gaze turned to Wang Dingzhou's sword qi, and the envious look of others perceiving it flowed through his eyes.

"Master!"

The Holy Sect cultivator was shocked, but then found that Wang Dingzhou was a little familiar.

"It's Wang Dingzhou!

The Holy Sect cultivator recognized Wang Dingzhou, the youngest of the three saints, the cultivator known as the "Second Saint", flew out of the battle group and scolded: "Wang Dingzhou, your great crime is extremely unforgivable, come and take your life!"

"Idiot!"

Wang Dingzhou snorted disdainfully.

The second saint did not use advanced Dao methods, and his mana was not as strong as his own, so it was unashamed to say such things.

With a twist of his wrist, the hundred-zhang-long sword light was pulled obliquely, and he instantly came to the front of the second saint.

"Hoo ......"

The figure of the second saint disappeared, and Wang Dingzhou's sword qi fell short.

"It's this set again!"

Wang Dingzhou was annoyed.

The aborigines rely on their advantages, they always like such tactics, ordinary cultivators can't find their traces, and Wang Dingzhou's current cultivation can only barely catch a trace.

"Broken!"

In the face of such a tactic, the only way to break through the skill was to break the skill, Wang Dingzhou's sword body turned, and the sword qi swept in all directions, like a lotus flower opening angrily.

In the continuous sword qi, the second saint was forced out by the sword qi in embarrassment.

The vague figure only appeared for a moment, and the sword qi was pasted up like a shadow, and the sword qi was filled within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the power of the five elements of heaven and earth was swept away.

The breath of the second saint was completely exposed to heaven and earth, and there were thousands of sword qi, dense gaps that did not give him a trace of respite, and almost every pore was targeted by a sword qi.

Shrouded by the protector, the second saint looked at Wang Dingzhou coldly under the gray-white light, ignoring the sword qi around him, he had never faced the sword qi directly, he was surprised by the sharpness of the sword qi, but he didn't feel that the sword qi would pose a threat to himself!

"Kill!"

Wang Dingzhou roared, and the sword drew a trajectory.

Thousands of sword qi converged violently towards the center.

The sword qi swirled and drilled, hitting the protector of the second saint, and a small ball of fire burst out, and thousands of small groups of fire light continued together, turning into a large ball of shining light.

The figure of the second saint was shrouded in the light of a large cloud of fire, and only his angry, unbelievable roar could be heard.

"Third brother!"

The Supreme Sage and the Sub-Sage, who were concentrating on the battle, had a small half of their attention on the entire battlefield, and the Divine Sense saw that the Second Sage was attacked, and felt the sharpness and strength of the sword qi, and there was a row in his heart.

"What a powerful force, such an extreme force!"

The fear and incomprehension of the two of them towards the Outer Heaven cultivators added another notch.

"Fighting with us, you dare to be distracted?"

Chunshen Ancestor and Dingtian Ancestor laughed, seized the time when the two of them didn't even have a moment's distraction, and shot together with a tacit understanding, and launched an attack on Yasheng.

The so-called "it's better to cut off one of its ten fingers than to hurt it", killing the Yasheng who has cultivated a little less is the most sure and effective!

Two black streamers flew towards the Second Saint's Face Gate, and the Second Saint reacted instantly, his body melted into the air, and he wanted to use his escape method to dodge, and purple lightning swept through the air, like a sparse net.

A black streamer broke through the lightning net, and a streamer entered the second saint's forehead.

The attack of the two is a long story, but in fact, the process is extremely fast, and the words of the two have not yet fallen, and the attack has been completed.

The Holy One was shrouded in a dazzling mass of protectors, and the expected attack did not come, but the skin and flesh of the Second Holy turned into black quicksand and flew away, turning into a skeleton in the blink of an eye.

Many of the cultivators' attacks are faster than the speed of the divine sense, or they are so unpredictable that even the divine consciousness cannot detect them, and many times they need to be prevented in advance.

The Holy thought that the two would attack him, so he took precautions in advance, but he didn't expect that they were attacking Yasheng!

"Good!"

The most holy was furious, and white smoke came out of the seven orifices.

"Boom ......"

A huge roar came, and the white aftermath belonging to the sword qi swept through, and the skin of all the cultivators present tingled, but a hundred-zhang long sword light swept across the air.

The second saint wailed, and he, covered in bloody wounds, turned to ashes in the sword light.

Wang Dingzhou turned his head to look at the Most Holy and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm so angry that I'm smoking, and the Daoist heart of the Taoist friend is far from stable enough!"

"Hahaha......"

The demons laughed without face.

The Holy Sect side had killed two leading masters, and the cultivator's momentum had not only not decreased, but had become more and more high, like a rabbit forced into a corner, unable to hide and about to explode and kick people.

Qian'er Dao said: "Dingzhou Daoyou, your sword qi is sharper than two years ago, congratulations!"

"Where, where!"

Wang Dingzhou waved his hand politely.

He admired the Thousand Ear Knife a lot, so much so that he was unwilling to hold it up in front of him.

The Holy of Beings turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of the crowd, and the white smoke twisted and changed in the air, turning into an indifferent and expressionless old face.

The face is none other than the Holy Himself!

"Love and hate, seven emotions sink ......"

Faces open their mouths to speak.

The indifferent voice sounded directly in the hearts of everyone, and the voice carried a breathtaking power, hitting the weakest part of the heart, and an inexplicable flame burned from the chest.

"Ah......h

The demons' minds were the most mixed, their greed and hatred were the heaviest, and the demons with the lowest cultivation let out a miserable scream, and a white flame the size of a fist appeared from his chest, and the flames instantly opened up, enveloping them up and down.

Wang Dingzhou's heart trembled.

Lots of images flashed before my eyes.

Other children snuggle up in their parents' arms and coquettishly, while they can only hold stones, sweating dripping to temper their bodies; others are bullied, there will be groups of friends to help, and he only has Yao Feng, holding a broken bow in front of him......

All kinds of thoughts that hit the weakness of the heart came one after another, and the fiery power boiled in the chest, wanting to break open the chest......

"Hoo ......"

Wang Dingzhou exhaled, and the sword intent roared, cutting off the unnecessary distractions in the sea of knowledge.

The fiery power of the heart disappeared, and Wang Dingzhou was nothing.

The Most Holy spell is strong!

Undoubtedly!

However, when I ran into Wang Dingzhou, the foundation of the Kyushu cultivators was more than one step stronger than that of the aborigines, and the spells that hit the hard ones were more effective, and the spells that hooked the heart were often difficult to shake!

Sword Intent is especially aimed at this type of spell, and it has indescribable magical power for the attack and defense of the soul.

As the fundamental method of the Sword God Sect, it is quite normal to have such divine power.

The higher the level of the exercises, the more and stronger the additional abilities they bring, which is a normal thing, because the cultivators want to get more advanced power even if they break their heads.