Ding Xiaoyi accidentally made a scarlet wound on his back with the dagger.
He felt waves of cold numbness coming from his wound.
"Boy, I advise you to be wiser and hand over the fragments of the Great Way of Reincarnation, as well as the Mirror of Reincarnation. Otherwise, you will die without a burial place."
Feng Wudao's sinister voice echoed around Ding Xiaoyi.
That voice seemed to have a special magic power, making Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness begin to blur.
Feng Wudao himself is a major cultivator in the Land of Land Gods.
His speed has already exceeded the limit of space,
No matter how fast Ding Xiaoyi is, he can't be faster than a land god.
Coupled with the domain released by Feng Wudao, Ding Xiaoyi's speed became even slower.
Moreover, Ding Xiaoyi also discovered that the realm released by Feng Wudao was related to the fragments of the Avenue of Reincarnation.
"Boy, aren't you still giving up?"
Feng Wudao laughed ferociously and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
at the same time,
The field released by Feng Wudao became even more intense. This was a field that could distort space.
Time has also become extremely slow in this realm,
Ding Xiaoyi also understood some space distortion techniques.
But after all, he is not a super overhaul, so naturally he cannot do it skillfully.
Turning around, a wisp of blood flew out.
Ding Xiaoyi also received a fatal blow from Feng Wudao on his shoulder, and a deep wound appeared on his shoulder.
bloody,
The cold aura in the dagger sank directly into his body, and the evil aura eroded Ding Xiaoyi's vitality.
This made Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but use his sword to resist the evil spirit.
Even so, he still felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
But Feng Wudao's face became increasingly sinister.
The dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, and the countless phantoms of boys and girls around him roared and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi turned around and retreated, the sword gleams in his hand rising up in crisscrosses.
The surging sword energy disappeared into the shadows of the boys and girls rushing towards him.
But those phantoms ignored the sword energy and rushed towards his body.
Shadows fell on Ding Xiaoyi's body one after another, eroding Ding Xiaoyi's soul wantonly.
Shadows of boys and girls disappeared into Ding Xiaoyi’s mind.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shiver. What kind of skill was this?
Feng Wudao, however, kept launching sneak attacks on Ding Xiaoyi like a ghost, leaving numerous scars on Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Ding Xiaoyi relies on his powerful body,
Blocked one sneak attack after another.
There were scars all over his body dripping with blood, and the cold air on the dagger was constantly eroding his vitality.
He has never been so embarrassed, and the sword in his hand has become extremely heavy.
The cloth was stained with blood, and a faint light burst out.
Feng Wudao emerged from the void and saw the dagger in his hand stabbing Ding Xiaoyi's thigh fiercely.
There was a sound of "poof",
A sharp tearing pain came from Ding Xiaoyi's thigh, and the sharp pain made his body stagger. And Feng Wudao's figure suddenly disappeared, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand penetrated through Feng Wudao's fading figure.
Countless phantoms of boys and girls disappeared into Ding Xiaoyi’s mind.
Whistling towards his soul, Ding Xiaoyi was shocked.
He didn't even think about it,
A low drink came from his mouth,
I saw the soul in his mind stir up a ball of sword light, which was the secret technique of the Soul Clan.
"Soul Blade Field",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted, and the soul in his mind stirred up thousands of sword energies.
Those sword energies shot towards the phantoms of boys and girls rushing towards his soul.
"Hey...",
The phantoms of the boys and girls who rushed towards his soul were shot by the thousands of sword energies in front of him, and they let out a sharp scream.
But Ding Xiaoyi is doing two things at once.
While activating the soul blade field in his soul, he had to avoid Feng Wudao's sneak attack.
His body swayed, and his arm was hit by another sneak attack from Feng Wudao.
The sword in his hand became heavier and heavier,
Ding Xiaoyi's movement also began to slow down, and the field released by Feng Wudao became more solid.
Ding Xiaoyi seemed to be stuck in mud,
He staggered step by step, and the sword energy emanating from the long sword in his hand began to become extremely dim.
Feng Wudao is undoubtedly a cunning opponent.
He knew that Ding Xiaoyi still relied on the long sword in his hand, but he was swimming around and launching sneak attacks at Ding Xiaoyi.
The cold breath in the dagger couldn't help but erode Ding Xiaoyi's vitality.
There are more and more ghostly images of virgins and boys in my mind.
This made Ding Xiaoyi even more anxious,
At this moment,
He felt a soft popping sound coming from his Qiankun bag.
Ding Xiaoyi had a thought,
He saw that the Buddha lamp in the Qiankun bag was emitting a soft light and wanted to fly out of the Qiankun bag.
This is an ancient Buddhist lamp, the nemesis of Feng Wudao's evil practice.
Ding Xiaoyi had a thought,
He looked around with his left hand, and the Buddhist lamp appeared in his hand.
"Buzz...",
The soft brilliance of the Buddha lamp soared,
The Buddha lamp suddenly flew up from Ding Xiaoyi's palm and flew into the sky.
The Buddha lamp overflowed with light and turned into wisps of Buddha light that enveloped Feng Wudao.
"Ancient Buddha Green Lantern?"
Feng Wudao looked shocked,
And the realm he released also became dimmed under the illumination of the ancient Buddha's blue lamp.
And Ding Xiaoyi's burden, which was like an invisible mountain, began to become lighter.
"Feng Wudao, God's way is unforgiving",
Ding Xiaoyi let out a low growl from his throat,
The sword in his hand glowed brightly, and a dragon roar resounded from his body.
"Roar……",
The body that had swallowed the dragon's blood let out a high-pitched roar, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand emitted a bright sword light.
"While drunk, a sword can kill an immortal",
Ding Xiaoyi was angry,
He shouted in a low voice, and the Buddha light emitted by the Buddha lamp was as dazzling as the rising sun.
"Hey...",
The long sword came through the air and stabbed towards Feng Wudao like a rainbow piercing the sun.
And Feng Wudao finally showed a look of horror in his eyes.
He felt Ding Xiaoyi's strong murderous intention, and he couldn't help concentrating on the aura around him.
"Boy, if you want to kill me, you're still far away from the magic of reincarnation!",
Feng Wudao shouted loudly,
Then a more dazzling light burst out from his whole body, and the light was as bright as the blazing sun shining through the world.
I saw a dazzling light spreading all over Feng Wudao.
There was a ferocious look in his eyes, and his face became distorted.
"Hey...",
The long sword made a sharp sound piercing the air,
All the Buddha's light also poured into the long sword, and at the same time, the dragon energy in his body roared and submerged into the sword.
The sky was broken open by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and he stabbed towards Feng Wudao with the force of a shocking rainbow.
For a moment, the rays of the morning sun were obscured by the light of the sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's speed reached its peak,
He turned into a stream of light and shot towards Feng Wudao.
That sword shattered the space like a ruthless force, and everything the sword light touched turned into nothingness.
A sound of "grabbing",
The long sword stabbed hard on Feng Wudao's condensed light mass, making a slight sound.
But the long sword stabbed into the ball of light released by Feng Wudao without losing force.
"break",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply,
The long sword passed through the light group stirred up by Feng Wudao like a broken bamboo, and the sword light was seen to disappear in a flash.
There was a sound of "poof",
The long sword passed through Feng Wudao's throat,
Feng Wudao's eyes froze with fear, and his face showed a horrified expression.
"Bang, bang, bang",
After several dull sounds,
The shadows lingering behind Feng Wudao turned into countless streams of light.
At the same time, the phantoms in Ding Xiaoyi's mind were also killed by the soul blade field.
"Clang" sound,
The dagger in Feng Wudao's hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
"Buzz...",
The Buddha's light from the ancient Buddha's green lantern shrouded Feng Wudao, instantly surrounding Feng Wudao.
"Boy, you can't kill me."
Feng Wudao's soul shot out from the head and shot high into the sky.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, his face turned pale.
The reason why he didn't crush Feng Wudao's soul was because he wanted to find out the whereabouts of Princess Dayong and the little maid.
I saw that Feng Wudao's soul had not escaped far.
However, a group of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the dark clouds shrouded Feng Wudao's soul.
"Boom" sound,
A loud thunder exploded in the dark clouds,
Then, countless rays of lightning struck down from the dark clouds and landed on Feng Wudao's soul.
"ah……",
Feng Wudao's soul let out a shrill scream, and was soon drowned in the lightning.
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