Just when Sikong Lianyue was inseparable from the incomparably sharp edge of the Nether Sword and the mouse-throwing device of the old wood monster, Sikong Lianyue suddenly felt that her heart was slowing down, her body was cold, her cold hair stood on end, and the incomparable pressure was coming. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ding Remains!" Sikong Lianyue shouted angrily.

King Ding of the Ming Dynasty is also a master among Kyushu, and his fame is extraordinary. But Sikong Lianyue didn't expect that Ding Lu would be able to sneak attack her again and again, which was really shameless!

But the immediate crisis can't be avoided, Ding Ji's strength is undoubted, when she fights with the wood monster, Ding Ji's sneak attack is fatal. She also knew that Ding Lu was no better than the others, and if he had the opportunity to kill himself, he would not hesitate.

Sikong Lianyue didn't need to think deeply at all, and the color of madness flashed in her eyes......

"Heaven-shattering Demon Killing Sword!"

The space oscillated, the evil aura was pervasive, and the astonishing momentum rose up, like the awakening of the wild beast, which was breathtaking and aroused the deepest fear in the hearts of people.

In an instant, the sky seemed to change color.

Black clouds seem to surround it.

A bit of sword light seeped out from the Nether Sword, and an illusory and real demon shadow rose from behind Sikong Lianyue, surrounding Sikong Lianyue, and the pupils of the two eyes emitted a deep and slightly purple light, and the body gradually condensed.

Ding Ji and the old wooden monster looked at the phantom that seemed to have rushed out of hell, and they felt panic from the bottom of their hearts.

A sharp force of piercing gold swept away from Sikong Lianyue's body like a wave.

In the eyes of the old wood monster and Ding Remain, time stopped, and the wind was still.

The milky white light on Sikong Lianyue's body kept flowing into the Netherworld Sword, tilting down like a funnel, Sikong Lianyue couldn't stop it, looked at the old monster and Ding Remains, gritted his teeth, and slashed out with a sword.

The Heavenly Demon Phantom moved with Sikong Piaoyue's movements, and the power from the void blessed Sikong Pianyue's body, echoing with the Netherworld Sword held by Sikong Liyue, and a phantom shadow merged with the Netherworld Sword, as if the will of heaven and earth was irresistible!

Ding Skeleton's eyes and the Dao need to look directly, those eyes are pitch black, there is no whites in the eyes, like a black hole, lifeless, full of life, like the abyss of hell, majestic, indifferent, sinking, the power of destruction spreads with the fluctuation of Sikong Mercy Moon's sword, the power of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Ding Ji gritted his teeth and stared at the phantom, but he sadly found that he seemed to be unable to move his arm under the gaze of the phantom. Fear took over his whole mind, and there was no room for anything else.

It's not that Ding Ji is cowardly and afraid, it's really that this god-like phantom should not appear in the world.

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and the terrifying energy fluctuations swept the heavens and the earth, and the invisible pressure condensed the space.

An illusion appeared in Ding Lu's eyes, it was the most painful and desperate scene in his life - Rasheng Purgatory!

Ding Skeleton originally had ordinary qualifications, and it was purgatory that made Ding Skeleton. But everything in purgatory is enough to make people despair, and he uses endless torture to stimulate the most primordial power of man, turning decay into magic, smelting pig iron into steel, and turning ordinary into extraordinary. However, it will shorten people's lifespan.

To put it bluntly, purgatory is the place where one's life force is transformed into talent. It's just that this place is very special and cannot be replicated!

Although Ding Ji never regretted entering purgatory, purgatory was a shadow in his heart.

Suddenly, a little spirit appeared in Ding Ji's heart, awakening his senses and seeing the huge sword shadow that gradually came into view. Immediately, a strong unwillingness surged in his heart. I have endured endless torture to get the talent I have today, why can a martial art of a person who has long left this world kill himself!

What about the Heavenly Devil? He's a man too!

What about the Heaven-shattering Demon Killing Sword? With it, will he die in the hands of a woman?

What about the Demon Sect? Could it be that my Rasheng Sect is destined to live under the Demon Sect?

No!

Never!

My life is up to me!

The Rasheng Sect will definitely surpass the Demon Sect!

I will definitely surpass the Heavenly Demons!

Ding Ji roared wildly in his heart, and suddenly it seemed that a thin film quietly broke open.

A dead and silent sky suddenly changed, and a momentum regenerated, confronting the phantom shadow that crossed the heavens and the earth, although it was in the upper hand, it was full of resilience.

A cyan handprint poked out from the heavens and the earth, huge, heavy, and reckless, and the giant hand of the sky with the power of concealing the sky and the sun, gently patted down.

The Illusory Greatsword collided with the Optimus Giant Hand, and the power of destruction exploded with a bang, and the wind swept through, and the powerful energy rippled out.

Chaos arises from collisions.

The devouring power surged from the Nether Sword, and the milky white light on Sikong Lianyue's body surged, and even her three thousand green silks began to turn white, but at this time, it must not stop, stop, it is death!

Therefore, instead of organizing the passage of vitality, Sikong Lianyue took the initiative to inject vitality into the Nether Sword. With the infusion of Sikong Lianyue's life force, the phantom behind her became more and more condensed, and correspondingly, the sword shadow in the sky that confronted the cyan handprint also became more and more condensed.

"Heavenly Demon Killing Sword", created by the Heavenly Demon, is one of the world's supreme sword techniques alongside the "Qingping Sword Technique" of the Afterlife Dao School, and its starting point is the same as that of the Netherworld Finger - entering the Dao realm!

Use it to enter the Dao realm, the true qi is not enough, and the vitality is to make up for it!

The Heavenly Demon Killing Sword, the Heavenly Demon was only passed on to his eldest disciple, and later it became the unique swordsmanship of the Sikong family, and even the sect leader could not do it.

Sikong Lianyue gritted her teeth, and a hideous color appeared on her beautiful face. However, instead of making people feel that she was sinful and ugly, it added a wicked charm to her beauty, which was more attractive.

Ding Lu's heavy face and calm pupils contain crazy perseverance, not detached, rather than die!

The celestial phenomena were controlled by the two of them, and the sun had risen elsewhere, but here the light and darkness were confused and chaotic. The light was distorted, mottled, and distorted by the fluctuations of the battle between the two.

The old wood monster was affected by Sikong Lianyue's earth-shattering demon killing sword at the beginning, and he broke two fingers before retreating. Scolded: "Two madmen!" Away from avoidance, as a veteran master of the Cave Void Perfection, he naturally knew that the combat power exerted by Sikong Lianyue and Ding Yu at this time definitely did not belong to the Cave Void Realm. And the Demon Sect Heavenly Demon's Heaven-shattering Demon Killing Sword, he had naturally heard of it. In the Cave Realm, it can only be driven by life force, and after use, it will be seriously injured even if you don't die!

"I'm an old man, why bother fighting for life and death again! Isn't it just a dead lotus, as for fighting for your life?" Mu Lao Wei comforted himself in a low voice.

But he himself understands that he is afraid!

I don't know when, Sikong Lianyue's beautiful black hair has completely faded and turned into three thousand silver threads.

Not that dull, yellowish color, with a glossy finish.

The silver filament has not diminished the beauty of Sikong Lianyue, but has made Sikong Lianyue more elf-like purity, the snow is simple, flawless and blue, beautiful and exquisite.