Three hundred and ninetieth chapters the blade of silence
"Boy, if you dare to interfere with the affairs of the Martial Alliance and even kill people from my Martial Alliance, this protector will let you know what it means to have high heaven and earth."
After listening to Ding Xiaoyi's sarcastic words, Protector Zuo couldn't bear it anymore, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi quietly.
"Oh, I can't stand it anymore. You have been living for tens of thousands of years. Are you just old turtles or a bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, mocked the Zuo Protector without any courtesy.
Naturally, he didn't have a good look towards such a monk.
Whether it was the body snatchers from the Qingyang Sect or the body snatchers in Xiazhou, he had no mercy whatsoever.
In order to escape the catastrophe thousands of years ago, they did not hesitate to seal their own souls and then take away the bodies of others.
This makes Ding Xiaoyi very disdainful. Practitioners are going against the will of nature, rather than surviving on their last breath.
Even if we die, there is no need to regret it. Even if the way of heaven collapses, monks like us should die well.
Rather than being like these people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, they seal their own souls just to survive, and then harm future generations and take away others.
"Boy, this Dharma Protector is a talented person. Since our Martial Alliance is currently short of people, how about if you join our Martial Alliance and wipe out all the past matters?"
The stern look in the eyes of the skinny old man became more and more intense, and he once again persuaded Ding Xiaoyi.
But Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "We have different paths and do not conspire with each other. We monks go against heaven and die vigorously, instead of living a lingering life."
"In this case, I have nothing to persuade you."
A fierce look appeared on Protector Zuo's face, and the goose egg-sized iron bead in his hand spun faster in his palm.
Seeing that Protector Zuo was angry, other martial arts masters showed gloating smiles on their faces.
They didn't wait for the Zuo Guardian to give the order, they raised their weapons and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes slightly,
The Zuo Protector was not in a hurry to take action, apparently letting these ordinary martial arts masters test his true identity.
"Hey...",
Ding Xiaoyi didn't even draw his sword. He only saw the two fingers of his right hand coming together, and a series of sharp sword auras rose up in vertical directions.
His body moved like the wind among the group of martial arts masters, and he raised his fingers and fired out criss-crossing sword energy.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure is like the wind, and the sword energy on his two fingers surges.
It shot towards the throats of the martial arts masters who were charging towards them.
After a few breaths, all the martial arts masters were killed by the sword energy at his fingertips.
Suddenly, blood shot into the sky,
The blood-evil aura spread out all around, and the throats of those martial arts masters all had a bloody hole in their throats.
Their bodies fell silently, with a look of horror in their eyes.
There was a hint of amusement in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, and he looked at Zuo Guardian, who was as skinny as a bamboo pole.
He didn't feel any psychological pressure to kill these ordinary martial arts masters. "Sword Qi Condensation, the ninth-grade Grandmaster has actually reached the realm of sword Qi Condensation. In this post-end Dharma era where spiritual energy is scarce,
, but he is also an evil genius."
The old man who was as skinny as a bamboo pole didn't seem to have any strange expression. He said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Can I still get into your eyes?",
Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually, and then asked the old man who was as skinny as a bamboo pole. He heard the term post-Dharma Ending Era.
Could this current era be called the post-Dharma-ending era? He was very confused.
"Thousands of years ago, your cultivation strength was only at the upper-middle level, and there was still a big gap between you and a real monster. But in this post-Dharma era, you can be said to be a monster genius. You don't understand that Wan
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the era of 20 years ago was a brilliant one."
After listening to the words of the skinny old man, Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any unusual fluctuations on the surface, but there were waves in his heart.
What kind of era was the era ten thousand years ago, and why is it called the Brilliant World?
"I see that you are a good young talent, and I only hope that you can serve our martial alliance, but you insist on going your own way. Although I cherish your talents, I have to kill you."
The Zuo Guardian, who was as skinny as a bamboo pole, said quietly, but he did not even look at the ordinary martial arts masters who fell to the ground and died.
A sound of "sigh",
An iron ball the size of a goose egg suddenly exploded in the hand of the skinny old man.
I saw bright rays of light bursting out, and the bright light shrouded Ding Xiaoyi's whole body with a terrifying destructive power.
"This is the Blade of Nirvana that I studied thousands of years ago. It is composed of countless cold iron blades. You will be the first monk to die under the Blade of Nirvana. This is also yours.
It's an honor, but also your sorrow."
The skinny old man said quietly, and another iron ball in his hand, the size of a goose egg, also exploded.
"Hey...",
Ding Xiaoyi felt countless silver blades coming towards him like an overwhelming force.
He raised the sword in his hand,
The sword energy turned into a large criss-crossing net and attacked the overwhelming silver blade.
"hiss……",
I saw the light of the silver blade quenching the sword energy from the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand like a broken bamboo, and then shot towards his body.
Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, what kind of magic weapon is this?
He actually ignored the sword energy surging out of the long sword in his hand, and turned into a silver blade network that enveloped him.
"Whoosh" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly disappeared from the place,
But the light of the silver blade turned into a tide of light and enveloped it again.
Feeling the light of the silver blade that was as powerful as destroying the heaven and the earth, Ding Xiaoyi's face was as gloomy as water.
He keeps changing his figure,
The sword energy stirred up by the long sword in his hand became even more dazzling, but the silver light extinguished the sword energy like a torrent.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked. He swayed and disappeared from the place. However, he could not find any flaw in the light of the silver blade.
The light in his eyes kept flickering, but those giant eyes fell into a deep sleep.
Naturally, he couldn't burst out the yin and yang light, and he didn't know when the giant eyes in his mind would wake up.
But the skinny old man recited an obscure spell in his mouth,
He kept forming seals with his hands, and the talisman turned into streaks of brilliance and submerged into the silver blade light.
The silver blade shines brightly,
It turned into a big net that covered the sky and covered Ding Xiaoyi, causing Ding Xiaoyi to feel a frightening feeling.
His figure flickered and disappeared from the place again.
And the silver blade net rushed down, and the net enveloped several ordinary martial arts masters who were killed by him.
A burst of blood mist exploded, and the corpses of several ordinary martial arts masters turned into a mass of blood mist.
But the skinny old man pointed at Ding Xiaoyi's gleaming figure.
"hiss……",
The big net of silver blades roared towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the big net cut open the space.
The space was cut into dozens of spaces. The space was distorted several times and immediately turned into nothingness.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he was shocked.
If the silver blade net covers one's body, then one's body and soul will be purified into a ball of blood mist by the light of the silver blade.
"This Blade of Annihilation was originally a top-notch magic weapon from thousands of years ago. If it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy in this world and the incomplete laws of this world, you wouldn't even have a chance to escape."
The faint voice of the skinny old man reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
But Ding Xiaoyi's face was slightly condensed, and his eyes were flickering.
The seals in the hands of the skinny old man became more and more prosperous,
And the light of the silver blade became more and more dazzling, and the light of the silver blade turned into a large net that filled the sky and enveloped Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that he was locked by a mysterious force.
Could this be the confinement technique used thousands of years ago? What kind of era was it thousands of years ago, and why is it called the Brilliant World?
He didn't have time to think about it, because the speed of the silver blade was so fast that Ding Xiaoyi had nowhere to escape and could not escape.
The light of the silver blade not only emitted a mysterious power that imprisoned his body, but also destroyed the space and turned it into nothingness.
Unless Ding Xiaoyi escapes into the void,
But that void was even more dangerous, and Ding Xiaoyi quickly thought of countermeasures.
Seeing the light of the silver blade getting closer and closer to his head,
And Ding Xiaoyi's forehead also had a thin layer of sweat pouring out.
Finally, a look of sadness appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and the long sword in his hand was raised high.
"While drunk, I slay the gods with my sword."
Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,
The strong energy in the spiritual sea seemed to set off huge waves, and the sword intention in his body surged towards the long sword like a tide.
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