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Chapter 1,117 The Death of Gongyang Quan(1/2)

"You are wrong. I didn't have the intention to kill you at that time. If you want to blame it, just blame the priests. They wanted to teach you a lesson, and the kid from Jian Island just took advantage of you."

Gongyang Quan replied disdainfully to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was startled, but he never thought that it was the priests who were responsible.

These priests obviously wanted to put him to death,

But according to Gongyang Quan's explanation, they just wanted to teach themselves a lesson.

Is this a lesson? Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but his face changed.

"hiss……",

While Ding Xiaoyi condensed the majestic sword domain, he chatted with Gong Yangquan.

He knew the ram would be happy to chat with him because the ram was waiting too.

He is waiting for the moment when his cultivation level will advance.

"Grand Master, can you tell me why you are attacking the princess? I, Princess Dayong, am just an ordinary woman. She does not have any cultivation."

"Do you want to threaten the Fuso Kingdom by holding the princess hostage?"

Ding Xiaoyi only thought of one possibility, that is, Gongyang Quan's purpose in holding the princess hostage was to blackmail Fusang.

"Hahahaha, Messenger Ding is really smart. He guessed my intention very quickly. In fact, I am really reluctant to kill you, but you are too smart."

"Master Liao, Jin Chan's escape plan cannot escape your notice. And you like to meddle too much. This time you ruined my good deeds, so I can only kill you."

Gongyang Quan said to Ding Xiaoyi confidently.

Seeing the confident expression of Gong Yangquan, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly showed a bright smile.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's bright smile, Gong Yangquan's face darkened slightly.

"Messenger Ding, could it be that

Aren’t you worried about your Dayong princess, aren’t you worried about yourself?”

Gong Yangquan had an uneasy premonition in his heart, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi again.

"What's the point of being afraid? The soldiers will block it, and the water and soil will cover it up." Ding Xiaoyi replied to Gongyang Quan in an extremely free and easy manner.

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's answer, Gongyang Quan felt a little more at ease.

"Oh, what a pity for a swordsman genius." Gongyang Quan sighed.

The bone whip in his hand was swung into the void.

"hiss……",

I saw that the void suddenly cracked, and several figures with evil auras descended from the cracks.

Ding Xiaoyi saw those figures with evil aura around them, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Gongyang Quan even summoned the Jiuyou Ghost Slave, which showed that he was determined to kill him.

"Okay, last question, where is Jiuyou Island?"

Ding Xiaoyi knew that Gong Yangquan was a powerful figure in Jiuyou evil cultivator, and he might be the owner of Jiuyou Island.

But he still wanted to know the exact location of Jiuyou Island.

Jiuyou Island is immortal, and Jiuyou's evil cultivation will continue to spread like a spark of fire.

"I can't answer this question for you. I'll just let you be a confused ghost slave."

Gongyang Quan did not answer Ding Xiaoyi's question, he said firmly.

"In that case, let's do it",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply,

The field of sword intent around him suddenly increased. Even though he could not use the Gang Yuan and Haoran's righteousness in the spiritual sea, he still had the power of thunder and lightning, and he still had endless trump cards that he had not yet used.

What's there to fear from Jiuyou's evil cultivator?

"Messenger Ding, I'm offended",

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Sheep Quan will maintain his unique demeanor until the end.

He held a roll of several-foot bone whip in his hand, and saw layers of whip shadows sweeping toward Ding Xiaoyi.

"Master Gongyang, why are you so hypocritical?"

Ding Xiaoyi sarcastically said to Gongyang Quan.

After saying that,

He felt a violent whip shadow sweeping towards him.

The violent whip shadow contained a mysterious ghost power that stung his soul. The ghost power turned into countless steel needles and shot toward his eyebrows.

Ding Xiaoyi sneered in his heart, and he allowed the bone whip to stir up the ghost power like a steel needle and sink into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz...",

As soon as the power of the Yin Soul entered his sea of ​​consciousness, the Yin-Yang Samsara Eyes stirred up a faint brilliance, and the brilliance enveloped the power of the Yin Soul like a tide.

"hiss……",

The power of the ghosts is scurrying around as if it has encountered a nemesis, but the eyes of the samsara of yin and yang will not let these power of the ghosts escape easily.

"Shua...",

The brilliance like ghost water enveloped the power of the ghost and directly purified the power of the ghost.

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand,

"Drawing sword style",

The long sword in his hand turned into a thunderous force and struck towards the sweeping bone whip.

at the same time,

The huge ghost slaves also raised their bone blades and attacked Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi was soon surrounded by those ghost slaves.

The extremely evil bone whip,

The ferocious ghost slave,

They all rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the dense ghost figures rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi's sword field.

"Bang" sound,

Ding Xiaoyi struck away the bone whip that was coming towards him with a single stroke of his sword.

At the same time, he twisted his wrist and spread it out like a sword swing.

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Countless sword lights surged up.

Those huge ghost slaves raised the ghost blades in their hands and slashed down wildly.

Several bright sword lights flashed away,

As soon as he swung his sword, the sword light like a crescent moon swung towards the huge ghost slaves.

"Bang, bang, bang",

After several dull sounds, the bodies of the ghost slaves stagnated.

Without waiting for the ghost slave's figure to stabilize,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand twirled again, and the supreme sword intention gathered with majestic power to meet the attack again.

"Breaking device style",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply,

The long sword in his hand swept towards the ghost blades with supreme power.

Everything the sword light passed turned into nothingness.

A "click" sound,

A long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand hit the ghost blade, and dense cracks like spider webs appeared immediately.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was like the wind, passing by the chest of a ghost slave.

The long sword brought up a ghostly mist.

The ghost slave's body shook a few times, and then there was a dull sound from the ghost slave's body.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The huge body of the ghost slave suddenly exploded, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure suddenly disappeared.

A whip shadow struck the original position hard.

Gong Yangquan's face became extremely ugly, and the bone whip swept towards Ding Xiaoyi silently, but Ding Xiaoyi still easily dodged it.
To be continued...
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