Why did Ding Xiaoyi feel that the voice was so familiar?
At the same time, he also felt that the big hand was very familiar.
soon,
A figure walked out of the mouth that was torn open by the ripples in the void, but it was a figure as strong as a mountain.
It was a man in mysterious clothes, with cold eyes and a dark complexion, and it was impossible to tell his age.
But this person gave Ding Xiaoyi a very familiar feeling.
"Master God Envoy, these guys are in some trouble, and I hope you can help."
The high priest said to the sturdy man in black clothes who came out of the void.
"They are all a bunch of trash. They can't even deal with a snake demon and a magical beast. I shouldn't have cooperated with your Northern Demonic Kingdom in the first place."
The man in black clothes looked unhappy.
"I never thought you were really behind the scenes!"
Snake Lady's face changed slightly, and she raised her head to look at the figure in black clothes in the void.
"You have been guarding here for thousands of years, so you must be tired."
The Xuanyi figure in the void revealed a pair of sharp white teeth, and he said jokingly to the Snake Lady.
"What does it have to do with you? Do I like it?" Snake Lady heard this and said angrily,
Because of her anger, a thick layer of rouge and gouache fell down one after another on her face.
Ding Xiaoyi felt a hint of familiarity from the figure in Xuan Yi.
An idea flashed across his mind. A demonic shadow appeared in his mind. It was a giant bear shadow.
"It's actually him. I didn't expect his true form to be here."
Ding Xiaoyi had already guessed the identity of the figure in mysterious clothes. It was the person who turned into a bear shadow like a mountain at night.
"Tsk, tsk, you are really loyal. That man has been dead for ten thousand years, but you are still guarding the sand city for him. However, when I am here, all this can be over."
A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the Xuanyi figure.
"boom",
There was a loud explosion in the sky, and three figures were already fighting fiercely in the sky above Shacheng.
A monk held a prayer bead and turned it into stars, striking at the old woman's body.
The whisk in the Taoist priest's hand turned into thousands of sword lights and shrouded the silver-haired old woman.
The old woman's body was filled with energy that was like the sea. She raised her palms and the sky above Shacheng trembled inexplicably.
Then colorful lights surged from the sky above the sand city,
The light turned into criss-crossing rays of light and swept towards the star-like Buddha beads.
At the same time, the old woman’s palms were like the wind,
A series of ghostly lights were laid down, and the ghostly lights turned into sword energy and intertwined with the whisk.
"boom……",
There are constant loud noises,
The figures of the monk and the Taoist priest couldn't help but stagnate, and their faces showed unprecedented solemnity.
"Bang" sound,
The butcher finally struck the high priest with a sharp knife, knocking the high priest to the ground of the sand city.
body of high priest
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The child smashed into the ruins, and he stood up in an extremely embarrassed manner.
The butcher turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the high priest.
When Xuan Yi saw this, he slightly raised his right hand and pressed his right hand towards the butcher in the air.
"boom",
The rolling energy turned into mountains and rolled down towards the butcher, but the figure of the butcher was finally forced to pause.
There was a look of determination on the butcher's face,
The half of the boning knife in his hand condensed with a dazzling sword light, and the sword light roared and struck hard at the Qi Jin pressed down in the void.
"boom……",
The sword light collided with the mountain-like Qi Jin, whipping up layers of strong wind like huge waves.
The figure of the butcher was hit by the huge impact and kept retreating.
The Snake Lady's face changed slightly, and her jade hands turned into a strip and wrapped around the butcher's body.
The figure of the butcher stopped, his eyes flashed with horror,
He looked at the Xuanyi figure in the void with a fearful expression on his face.
The old woman straightened the messy hair on her forehead,
She looked coldly at the two people in front of her, a monk and a Taoist priest.
The qi glow under the old woman's feet condensed into colorful lights and slowly lifted her up, as if there was endless energy under her feet.
"I didn't expect that the Suppressive Continent would actually transform into an array spirit, but it should have been like this for thousands of years."
The Xuanyi figure in the void looked at the silver-haired old woman, and he smiled lightly.
"I was wondering who leaked the news, and now that I think about it, I seem to have the answer."
The old woman's expression did not change at all.
She looked at the figure in Xuanyi, the monk, and the Taoist priest in the void.
The Snake Lady and the Butcher also flew to the old woman's side.
The Taoist priest and monk showed a bitter expression, and they flew towards the figure in Xuanyi,
Ding Xiaoyi's figure quietly sneaked towards the high priest who fell to the ground.
It would be very exciting if we could kill the high priest of the Northern Demonic Kingdom.
No one noticed Ding Xiaoyi’s movements.
The high priest was lying in a huge pit among the ruins, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The physical body of the high priest is not very strong, and the physical body of the mages in the Northern Demonic Kingdom is not very strong either.
Because they can only communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cast certain spells.
They often completely ignore the cultivation of the physical body, and they rely more on the use of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The Northern Demonic Kingdom is a very special region. They respect mages, but mages do not cultivate their physical bodies.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Northern Demon Kingdom paid great attention to the cultivation of the physical body, but disdained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Such two extreme regions are very puzzling.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi has recovered 80% of his strength, and his figure is quietly heading towards the high priest.
But the horse thieves in the sand city stood on horseback,
They looked up
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Those figures in the void are no longer the level at which they are fighting.
Outside Shacheng,
Wanyan Lie and the other thieves leaders watched groups of horse thieves rushing towards the sand city, their faces as dark as water.
The horse thief entered the sand city and never came out again.
But they didn't have any worries at all, as if these horse thieves who rushed into the sand city deserved to die.
"It's just a formation spirit. Are you still afraid of this formation spirit?"
The Xuanyi figure in the void said disdainfully to the monk and Taoist priest.
"If these formations are not broken, the spirit of the formation will not be destroyed. Unless this great suppression formation is broken, the spirit of the formation will be destroyed automatically."
The Taoist priest's eyes showed a solemn look.
"Amitabha, this battle has caused too much evil. It is good and good."
The great monk clasped his hands together and said to the figure in black clothes.
"Monk, you Tianlong Temple should stop being pretentious. There is your Tianlong Temple's supreme treasure in this sand city. Don't you, Tianlong Temple, not want to take it back?"
The figure in Xuanyi said very rudely.
When the monk heard this, his face couldn't help but darken.
He stood next to the figure in Xuan Yi, but he couldn't say a word.
"call……",
Several figures shot out from a distance, but they were several monks brought by the kind-hearted old monk.
They seemed to have encountered a fight, and their bodies were stained with blood.
Monk Bu Miao looked at these fellow monks, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.
He also came with thirty monks from the Arhat realm, but in the end there were less than ten Arhats left.
A figure slowly rose into the air from the ruins, but it was the old man holding a tobacco pole.
He looked at the young monks beside the great monk with bright eyes full of hostility.
"It seems that we can only sacrifice them."
Xuan Yi's figure looked at the four silver-haired old women coldly, his cold eyes flickering.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure has approached the high priest,
He raised the sword in his hand, and he could already see the pale face of the high priest.
Then, a cold sword energy flowed from the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, and a cruel look appeared in his eyes.
"Drunk, the sword energy is like frost",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,
At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a meteor and shot towards the high priest lying in the pit.
At this time, the high priest had no idea that Ding Xiaoyi would suddenly attack.
A sword flashed in his eyes, and a fatal death threat surged from the bottom of his heart.
A sound of "squeak",
Ding Xiaoyi concentrated his speed to the extreme, and the sword light disappeared in a flash.
The high priest felt that the sword light was constantly expanding in his pupils.
He forced the staff in his hand forward.
There was a sound of "grabbing",
Ding Xiaoyi stabbed the high priest's throat with his sword, but the staff in the high priest's hand also hit his chest.