Chapter 92: Demon Ancestor Out (1)(1/2)
I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival!
Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and blocked the sarcophagus.
His eyes were filled with grief.
He knew that it was already in a big way, not something he could stop with his own strength.
But he just wanted to ask for an explanation.
For the Liangzhou garrisons who died in battle and for the innocent people who were killed,
He wants to ask them for an explanation.
"The self-destruction of the spiritual array in the ruined temple is also a scene directed by you, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Tian Khan of the northern demon country.
The long sword in his hand flashed continuously,
The true energy and sword intent around the body surged into the long sword like a river rushing, and the vast sword energy and sword intent aroused.
"Is that an accident?"
A hint of self-blame appeared in Tian Khan's eyes.
He explained to Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time he looked at Ouyang Zhilong beside him.
"Yes, that's indeed an accident. The spiritual array will not explode. Even I don't know where the mistake is?"
Ouyang Zhilong nodded and explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Hahaha, what an accident. In order to release this guy, you will take the lives of the soldiers of this clan as a careless person. Have you ever asked them for their opinions?"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and smiled, and he scolded angrily.
"Ding Xiaoyi, please leave. The Demon Ancestor has to release it. The dead soldiers will naturally have their value. Why should you get stuck in this?"
Ouyang Zhilong said coldly.
And the long sword like a crescent moon in the hand of the Demonic Kingdom of the Northern Kingdom also shines with a layer of light like moonlight.
The pressure around him was pouring towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Facing these two super experts,
Ding Xiaoyi was like a lonely boat in the surging waves, and the feeling of helplessness and helplessness suddenly surged into his heart.
"Ding Xiaoyi, finally warn you to leave immediately. I will not pursue your offense. If you are stubborn, then I will have to kill you without any hesitation."
Tian Khan had already recovered his majesty and domineering aura that looked down on the world, and he scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
"What a lofty Heaven Khan, what a loyal Fengbo Pavilion."
Ding Xiaoyi let out a sad and bitter smile, and the sorrow in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Every time he saw those familiar faces in his mind,
His heart hurts like a knife, and they have the right to survive.
"Where you get drunk, the sword can kill the immortals."
Ding Xiaoyi's crying and complaining sounded like a ghost in the ears of everyone.
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand condensed a soul-wrenching sword light.
The sword light surged,
Ding Xiaoyi's face became extremely ferocious,
He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed hard at the two super experts.
"Wait...",
That move was used, and the space in the ruined temple trembled inexplicably.
And the sword light broke the space open like a destruction.
Ouyang Zhilong and Tian Khan changed slightly,
That sword had exceeded their imagination, and the power of that sword collapsed and broke into the sky and the earth.
Without thinking, they condensed their cultivation to the extreme
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The long crescent moon knife in Tian Khan's hand shone out a mysterious moon, and the light like a tide condensed.
Tian Khan raised the long sword in his hand and slashed hard at the sword light that was stirring from Ding Xiaoyi.
Suddenly, the storm suddenly changed, and the void was shocked.
The ray of sun on the longbow in Ouyang Zhilong's hand also shone with a fiery light.
An arrow that burned the world suddenly formed.
"Wait",
The arrow made a sharp and harsh sound on Ouyang Zhilong's longbow.
That arrow condenses the supreme power of transcendence, and that arrow condenses the power of running through the heaven and earth.
With a "bang",
Fu Yi bow made a dull sound,
Then a "wave" sound,
The arrow with a blazing light shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.
"Where you get drunk, the sword can kill the immortals."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes condensed with a ruthless look. He wanted to seek justice for those innocent souls.
The sword light condenses the power of destroying the world,
And the sword light that was about to strike was no less powerful than the sword light.
And the arrow shot from the thrust also burst out.
"boom",
A loud bang,
The crescent moon condensed from the long sword of the crescent moon in Tian Khan's hand slashed hard on the devastating sword light.
And the arrow that was condensed with the power of the heavenly creation also hit the sword light fiercely.
Three forces collided with each other, making a tremendous sound.
The ruined temple couldn't help but shake for a few minutes.
At the same time, the rust sword hanging around the ruined temple also emitted a series of sword roars and trembled, and dust rose everywhere in the ruined temple.
With a "puff",
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned pale,
The Fu Yi arrow penetrated through the sword light he slashed and penetrated through his chest.
The arrow passed through his chest,
The violent energy destroyed his vitality like an explosion, and a red blood spilled out of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth.
"Where you drunk, the sword kills the gods",
Ding Xiaoyi was like a madman at this time,
He ignored the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his twisted face looked particularly ferocious.
"Ding Xiaoyi, you are looking for death",
I felt a more violent aura lingering from Ding Xiaoyi's body.
The aura that seemed to have eternal aura made Tian Khan and Ouyang Zhilong feel palpitations.
"You all want to die",
Ding Xiaoyi only had one thought in his mind.
He wants to seek justice for the innocent soul who died in battle.
He doesn't care about any demon ancestor or extreme cold.
"call……",
A mysterious aura lingered from Ding Xiaoyi's body,
The long sword in his hand was trembling.
The sword light is faint,
Sword intent layer by layer,
To be continued...