Chapter 130: Vacuum Handprint
Death is a fate that no one can escape, and it is also the most feared thing for countless people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Countless peerless powerhouses and emperors are also full of ugliness when they are facing death, and there is nothing they can't do in order to prolong their lives!
It is rumored that the Blue Emperor is the longest-lived person in the world, more than a thousand years old, and can finally shatter the void. In order to survive, he took people's brains, infanticide and blood, broke pregnant women and took purple river cars, and destroyed people to seize the health preservation techniques of ordinary people...... It can be said that he has gone crazy for the sake of life!
However, Mo Zhiming faced death, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the pair of calm and waveless pupils were gone, replaced by a gentle color.
In the depths of her eyes is the snow-black dress of the dragon concubine, standing on the top of the mountain, her snow-like face, green silk fluttering......
Mo Zhiming was seriously injured after all, and as soon as the edge passed, his momentum began to decline sharply.
Lu'er shot out with hatred, and slapped Mo Zhiming Linggai with a palm, if this palm was real, Mo Zhiming would definitely end up with his brains splashing and no corpse!
And Mo Zhiming was no longer able to stop Lu'er's offensive, leaning back slightly, his eternally calm face with a little bitterness.
Just when Mo Zhiming had already accepted his fate, Lu'er shot mercilessly with anger on his face, and Sikong Lianyue frowned slightly, but did not move again......
Sikong Lianyue's face changed suddenly, and he immediately turned around, and struck out with both palms, with a sharp and cold aura that pierced the air.
But in a hurry, after all, it couldn't compare to the blow of the elaborate sneak attack, and Sikong Lianyue was knocked back several steps by the huge cyan handprint, and her jade-like white face had a few flushes.
Putting a mouthful of reverse blood pressure in his throat, Sikong Lianyue said coldly: "I didn't expect the dignified Ming King to do these villain acts, I can be regarded as a long insight today!"
Ding Lu's face was flat, and he didn't talk too much nonsense, and said, "Sect Master's wife, hand over the Death Lotus! Otherwise, the Demon Sect may lose a Sect Master's wife after the Sect Leader is paralyzed!"
After Lu Er appeared on Ding Kui, that palm didn't go down, with Ding Remains, now that she killed Mo Zhiming, it would really be with the Poison Sect to the death! She reflexively returned to Sikong Lianyue's side.
"King Ming's great grace, Mo Zhiming wrote it down. Mo Zhiming wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said lightly towards Ding Ji. A pair of indifferent eyes looked at Lu'er.
"Hmm. Ding Yu nodded, but didn't say much. It was intentional that he appeared in Mo Zhiming's near-death situation, because in this way his interests could be maximized. With Mo Zhiming's wisdom, he must be able to think of this, but Ding Zhi is not afraid of him, Mo Zhiming himself thinks clearly, no matter how much he has to pinch his nose to admit this kindness! After all, Ding Ji saved his life.
To tell the truth, Ding Lu's trip was still in a hurry, not sooner or later, just when Mo Zhiming was intercepted by Sikong Lianyue and Lu'er. Take this opportunity to fight the Demon Sect and win over the Poison Sect, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it!
Even if Mo Zhiming didn't care about his life-saving grace, the Demon Sect that killed him would probably hate him to the core. As the second disciple of the Poison King, at least he still has a lot of influence on the Poison Sect.
If the Demon Sect has one more enemy, then the Rasheng Sect will have less pressure.
No matter how powerful the green ghost is, after all, he is only one person, not to mention that he also spent a lot of true qi in the battle of the Necromantic King Snake. Ding Ji and Li You are both masterpieces in the world, if they are placed in normal times, the green ghost may not even be able to defeat one person, even if the two of them are successfully attacked by the green ghost, they immediately use their true qi to protect the important meridians and maintain their combat effectiveness.
With one enemy and two enemies, even if the green ghost only wants to delay, he will quickly fall into disadvantage. After a fierce battle, Ding Ji and Li You teamed up to injure the green ghost. After that, it was Li You who stopped the green ghost and delayed Ding Ji's time.
Of course, Li You will not be a good person in vain, and the exchange of interests is inevitable! Moreover, Li You's mind can't see through, and he also feels that the benefits he promised are far from the Death Lotus, and from another angle, if Li You makes the conditions he offers at this time, he will definitely not agree!
But it doesn't matter, the dead lotus is much more important than some small profits.
Mo Zhiming took a deep look at Lu'er again and turned to leave. Lu'er snorted coldly, didn't care, and quickly set her eyes on Ding Lu.
"Does ......King Ming have to forcibly take the Death Lotus?"
Before Sikong Lianyue's words were finished, Ding Yu directly started his hand, and with a blow of the vacuum big handprint, he hid the sky and the sun, and shot down from the sky, slapping towards Sikong Lianyue, and the power of God was overwhelming!
Sikong Lianyue sneered and greeted him with a thick palm.
Ding Ji's eyes narrowed, and the power in his hand was retracted, and his power was undiminished.
Sure enough, when Sikong Lianyue's right palm was about to collide with Ding Qi's vacuum handprint, the black light in Sikong Lianyue's right hand flashed, and a long sword with a dark body and an incomparably cold air suddenly appeared in Sikong Lianyue's hand.
"Nether Sword!" Ding Qi murmured.
In the past, the Heavenly Demon Sword was the Beidou Sword, the supreme divine weapon, and ranked second among the top ten divine soldiers today. Before the Heavenly Demon shattered the void, although he hid the Beidou Sword in the Heavenly Demon Treasure, he also left the Netherworld Sword as the Demon Sect Leader's sword.
The Netherworld Sword is one of the nine great divine irons, the Netherworld Cold Iron, and is also one of the top ten divine weapons today.
Back then, the Heavenly Demon occupied the Netherworld Mountain, and naturally obtained the Netherworld Lingzhi, one of the ten heavenly treasures unique to the Netherworld Mountain, and the Netherworld Cold Iron, one of the Nine Great Divine Irons, so when he saw that the Netherworld Cold Iron was extraordinary, he used the Netherworld Cold Iron to forge a sword and passed it on to the eldest disciple.
After the Heavenly Demon was shattered, the descendants of the Heavenly Demon disappeared, so naturally the Heavenly Demon Great Disciple took over the position of sect leader. Next, the Nether Sword also evolved into the Demon Cult Leader Sabre. However, the position of the leader of the Demon Sect is not a virtuous person, nor is it hereditary, but is chosen from the family left behind by the seven personal disciples of the Heavenly Demons.
The Ying family and the Sikong family were both families of the seven great disciples of the Heavenly Demons back then, and the Sikong family was left by the great disciples of the Heavenly Demons.
No matter how powerful the Dingji vacuum mudra is, how can it be compared with the top ten divine soldiers in the world!
The sword in Sikong Lianyue's hand was cold, and the cold light flickered. With the long sword in hand, Sikong Lianyue smashed Ding Ji's vacuum handprint with a slight split, and stabbed it towards Ding Ji's heart, unparalleled and irresistible!
Fortunately, Ding Ji left a heart eye and a little strength, and after the vacuum handprint was broken, he immediately dodged and dodged the sword light of Sikong Lianyue. But I didn't expect Sikong Lianyue to have a magical swordsmanship, the sword was like electricity, and the Dao sword light formed a sword net, covering Ding's body to death, leaving no gap.
With Sikong Lianyue's swordsmanship and the Netherworld Sword, such divine weapons actually suppressed Ding Ji to death, leaving him with only the power to parry and no power to fight back, and he was tired of dodging Sikong Lianyue's sword.
Ding Ji's heart was churning like a stormy wave, he really didn't expect Sikong Lianyue to be a few points stronger than Yingxuan, even if he had just succeeded in the sneak attack, he was still not her opponent at this time.
Of course, if Ding Lu himself can be in his prime, then he will not lose to anyone under his self-confidence in entering the Dao.
Lu'er swept the formation for Sikong Liyue on the side, staring at Ding Ji tightly, with flames dancing in her eyes, eager to try. But Ding Ji's expression was calm, and he didn't panic at all, so carefully dealing with Sikong Lianyue's swordsmanship.
Little by little, time passed.
Suddenly, an incomparable sword light slashed towards Sikong Lianyue's neck, like lightning and rapid, with only a white line, with a murderous aura that almost condensed into substance, without any pity for the jade.
Ruthless and ruthless, only pure killing intent......