Because of Yang You's intolerance, the plan was announced to be a failure, which alarmed the entire Ding family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the sound of hurried footsteps, soon, all the will cultivators of the Ding family had already arrived, and surrounded Yang You and the others with a murderous awe.

Yuan De and the others' hearts sank suddenly, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

Unexpectedly, the so-called small family of the Ding family has so many cultivators of will, and there are twenty-one monks at the first level of the Purple Mansion realm!

And the second layer of the Purple Mansion realm has a full eight of them!

Such a lineup was completely unexpected. Of course, what they feared the most was a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant.

This man was a burly man, with a fierce appearance, and a long scar on his face, from his forehead to his chin!

You don't have to guess to know that this person must be the head of the Ding family, the third layer of the Purple Mansion... Ding Hui!

"Sir!"

Mrs. Ding, who had been scared stupid by Yang You, threw herself into Ding Hui's arms.

Ding Hui caressed her, raised his head generally, and his fierce eyes, like poisonous snakes, swept towards Yang You and the others.

"I, Ding Hui, was born as a robber and has countless enemies, it doesn't matter who you are, because... In my eyes, you are nothing but dead people. His voice was hoarse, and when the words sounded, they were mixed with gusts of bloody rain.

Yuan De and the others trembled wildly in their hearts, cold sweat was dripping on their foreheads, they couldn't imagine that this Ding Hui was so terrifying.

Ding Hui continued: "Elders, these few things that don't know whether they are dead or alive will be handed over to you, dare to find our Ding family, I will peel off their skin and make our Ding family's carpet!"

As soon as his words fell, the eight Ding family monks of the second level of the Purple Mansion moved.

In an instant, a powerful spiritual will rose into the sky, as if roaring silently, the spiritual ripples visible to the naked eye were surging wildly, and a brilliant will law appeared out of thin air.

"Is there a battle in the other side?"

Yang You and Shang Zheng have long been isolated to the side and have been ignored.

When he first arrived on the other side, this was the first time he had seen the duel between the will monks on the other side, and he couldn't help but watch it with relish.

Yuan De Yuan Wu, and Liao Yun, these three people are naturally not ordinary second-layer cultivators of the Purple Mansion, their ancestors are all members of the Shadow Kill.

In the face of eight powerhouses in the same realm, they still maintained their composure, stepped on the breeze, and easily wandered in the violent attack, it seemed that they were still at ease.

Yang You nodded secretly, he couldn't imagine that they had cultivated such a clever body law type will law, at the very least, it was also the will law of the eighth grade, right?

Ding Hui, on the other hand, became more and more frightened the more he looked at it.

The eight elders of their Ding family, with all the means, couldn't even touch the shadow of others?

He has a vicious vision, Yuan De and the others have such a clever identity class will law, but they have not fought back, he knows that Yuan De and the others are looking for the best time.

When they make a move, the Ding family is elder, and someone will inevitably fall!

"Stand down. He suddenly stopped drinking, and the elders of the Ding family stepped back, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, he was going to do it himself!

It seems that you are not simple enemies, shadow killers, but you are too weak to be shadow killers, who will you be? As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned blood-red, and he continued, "But... Even if you're shadow assassins, so what? hehe..."

He grinned, and a powerful spiritual will erupted between his eyebrows, conjuring up an illusory sea of blood, drowning everything and enveloping everyone in it!

Yuan De and the others' faces changed drastically.

This blood-colored sea of spiritual will is incomparably evil, and in it, you can hear bursts of piercing crying.

Such an evil will must be infinitely powerful, at least... Moreover, they are already shrouded in it, and there is no place for them to use their body and will!

Cultivation and will law decision, they are all inferior, how to fight?

Their faces were pale, and they realized death... In the next moment, it seems that this time it will be inevitable to die.

There is no time to think about it, Ding Hui has already made a move.

With his fierce eyes, after flashing a fierce killing intent flash, the blood-colored ocean turned up a monstrous wave and swept towards Yuan De and the others!

This time, they finally saw clearly that there were countless powerful souls in the huge waves! The piercing cry before was emitted by these powerful souls, and they were pounced on with their teeth and claws open!

"It's... The evil method that refines the soul and increases its power? Soul Sea: Oh my God, this Ding Hui actually practiced such an intolerable Fa Decision?"

Yuan De and the others finally recognized the origin of this blood-red ocean, and exclaimed in great panic.

Although this law is only a seventh-grade, its power can be infinitely enhanced! As long as enough souls are refined, the power of the blood-colored ocean will become.

Under such an evil law, how could they not despair!

Laugh at.

Suddenly, a brilliant sword light appeared, and it disappeared in a flash, rushing towards the fierce souls of Yuan De and the others, and in an instant, they were split in two and shattered.

"Huh?"

Ding Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head sharply to look at the other two young men who he had ignored from the beginning.

One of them only has the cultivation of the first level of the Purple Mansion, while the other... Even the Purple Mansion has not been condensed, one mortal!

However, it was these two people who were subconsciously ignored by him who gave him a fatal sense of crisis.

He looked at one of them with great solemnity, the young man with a strange mark in his eyebrows, and the sword light before was emitted from that mark.

"Let's end the show. ”

The young man said lightly, and in an instant, the strange mark between his eyebrows turned into a round sword light.

Snort sneer~

The round sword light kept differentiating, turning into a sword blade of will, suspended beside him.

Thousands of will blades, each one, exudes a breathtaking coldness, as dense as raindrops, how shocking is this scene?

"What kind of demonic way, scatter it for me!" With his soft shout, thousands of sword blades shot out, like a violent storm, the sword light burst through the sky, irresistible, and completely evaporated the blood-colored ocean!

The sea of living souls that made Yuande and the others frightened was just like that, and it was broken by him talking and laughing, and for a moment, everyone was stunned, motionless like a wood carving clay sculpture, looking at this young man in disbelief.

The audience was dumbfounded, only the sound of sword roars was left stirring between heaven and earth.

The young man stood indifferently, the strange mark on his forehead gave people a sense of striking fierceness, and around his body, thousands of sword blades of will were suspended, circling around him.

At this moment, who would dare to ignore him?