Chapter 76: Divine Martial Arts and Strong Soldiers
A spiritual array was arranged in the ruined temple, but the spiritual array trapped the princess of the Demon Kingdom.
Ding Xiaoyi failed to cross the spiritual formation to save the princess of the Demon Kingdom.
But the little girl entered the ruined temple smoothly as if she was in a deserted place.
The faces of everyone in Fengbo Pavilion changed greatly.
No one expected that the little girl would ignore the resistance of the spiritual formation and go straight into the ruined temple.
Even Ding Xiaoyi did not expect that the little girl could easily cross the spiritual formation in the ruined temple and enter the ruined temple.
"Since you don't want to leave, then stay!"
Xu Kun took a deep breath, then said to Ding Xiaoyi with a solemn expression.
"If you guys can't trap me, call all your people out."
Ding Xiaoyi said coldly to Xu Kun.
Right now there are only six people from Fengbo Pavilion and one mage from the Northern Demonic Kingdom.
The five Tsing Yi envoys holding iron chains had been beaten by the little girl and were unable to fight back.
The mage from the Northern Demonic Kingdom was once again involved by the Wolf King, and Ding Xiaoyi had already gained the upper hand.
"Are you sure you still want to save the princess of the Demon Kingdom?"
Xu Kun asked Ding Xiaoyi in a solemn voice.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded.
"Do you know what will happen if you go against Feng Boting? I think you have made great achievements in fighting the enemy in Liangzhou. Feng Boting doesn't want to embarrass you. But if you go against Feng Boting again and again, then I can't keep you."
Xu Kun's face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent.
"boom",
As soon as Xu Kun finished speaking, three figures shot out from the darkness.
But they were three burly men wearing linen clothes with no expression on their faces.
The eyes of these three burly men were dull, but there was a violent energy all around them.
The energy was so powerful that it was intimidating.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed,
He didn't feel any life breath from the three men in linen clothes.
The three men in sackcloth were like three puppets.
Their eyes are dull and their faces are pale,
Although their movements are a little clumsy, their speed is extremely agile.
Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank slightly,
In addition to being a dragnet for catching important criminals, Fengbo Pavilion also provides
There is also a puppet technique made by refining the dead, which is called Shenwu Qiangbing.
Divinely powerful soldiers, a group of three puppets.
Its strength can reach that of a ninth-grade grandmaster.
Moreover, they are dead themselves, so naturally they are not afraid of life and death and do not know pain.
Moreover, the physical body of the divine weapon has been soaked in special potions.
Their physical bodies have already reached the level of invulnerability.
It can be said to be comparable to the Vajra Body of Xihao Tianlong Temple.
Although it is a dead thing, it is extremely powerful.
Three powerful Shenwu soldiers slowly walked toward Ding Xiaoyi,
Their faces were pale and their eyes were gloomy.
Every divine weapon is as strong as a mountain.
"Boy, run away quickly, you can't be beaten",
The fearful voice of the Wolf King came to my mind.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand made a sound.
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A trembling sound.
The strength of these three divine warriors is somewhat stronger than that of Nangong Yi.
And it was impossible for him to repel these three powerful warriors.
at last,
There was a hint of determination in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes,
He had to save the princess of the demon kingdom, so he raised the sword in his hand.
The sword light on the long sword kept spitting out,
The gorgeous sword light was particularly eye-catching and dazzling in the night, and he had no way out.
Because the three powerful Shenwu soldiers had already stood at three locations beside him, blocking his retreat.
Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart, Feng Bo Pavilion even sent powerful Shenwu soldiers, this time the plan is not small.
faintly,
He also felt that there were stronger masters in the darkness,
It's just that these masters didn't show up.
Through the obscure spiritual energy fluctuations, Ding Xiaoyi knew that the masters hiding in the dark were not coming for him.
"call",
A powerful Shenwu soldier raised his fist and struck Ding Xiaoyi.
His attacks are straightforward and simple, without any fancy moves.
The powerful Shenwu soldier on the left side of his body spread out his arms and pounced towards him.
The powerful warrior behind him remained motionless, as if waiting for an opportunity.
The powerful warrior in front of him punched him.
Then layers of wave-like energy arose and poured into Ding Xiaoyi's chest.
The power of that punch can break mountains and crack rocks.
What a powerful punch, one punch was enough to knock Ding Xiaoyi to death.
And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was condensed with a fierce sword light, and he slashed hard at the punch.
The sword light flickered on the long sword.
"boom",
The long sword collided with the iron fist of the powerful warrior, making a loud noise.
Ding Xiaoyi felt a violent counterattack coming from the long sword.
His body shook a few times, and then he let go of the violent energy.
At the same time, the arms of the powerful Shenwu soldier on the left were almost close to his left shoulder.
Ding Xiaoyi could already feel the sinister breath of the powerful Shenwu soldier blowing towards the tip of his nose.
It was a stench of death.
His body retreated slightly, and he spun around with his left foot as the center of the circle.
He quickly kicked out his right foot.
The right foot kicked hard on the chest of the powerful warrior like whip shadows.
After only hearing a few dull "bang" sounds.
Ding Xiaoyi only felt his right foot kicking on a red-hot iron plate.
The chest of the powerful warrior was like a red-hot iron plate.
He quickly retracted his feet and his body turned into several afterimages.
Passed by the powerful Shenwu soldier.
When his body disappeared from the spot, there was a sound of tearing through the air, making an explosion-like sound.
The famous Shenwu Qiang soldier punched Ding Xiaoyi where he was.
That punch exploded the air around him.
The surging energy turned into arrows that filled the sky, shooting out in all directions.
The aftermath is like waves, space
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It also shook a few times inexplicably.
Ding Xiaoyi's back was swept by the aftermath of this powerful punch.
He only felt a burning sensation on his back.
That punch was so powerful that he didn't even dare to resist.
No time to think about it,
A black shadow dragged countless afterimages in the air towards him, and Ding Xiaoyi felt that the surroundings were surrounded by those burly afterimages.
It turned out that the motionless Shenwu warrior had taken action.
Moreover, the speed of this powerful warrior was so fast that Ding Xiaoyi felt a black shadow in front of his eyes.
He hadn't yet seen clearly how the powerful Shenwu soldier took action.
A strong crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and his body rolled to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Explosions of energy exploded above his head,
The explosive energy tore the night apart.
Violent energy filled the air, and the surroundings were like bombs exploding.
Ding Xiaoyi's body rolled on the ground, and he felt a strong wind blowing above his head.
After the exploding sound of air disappeared,
Ding Xiaoyi's body turned into a goshawk and flew up.
As soon as his figure lifted up, an iron fist struck him hard on the back.
Another powerful Shenwu soldier jumped up high,
I saw him kicking out several times quickly, and the shadows of his heavy feet shrouded Ding Xiaoyi like whip shadows.
There was also a powerful Shenwu soldier who raised his head and looked coldly at Ding Xiaoyi, who was flying up.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The dead still laugh,
Ding Xiaoyi felt his scalp numb.
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of his spine. These three powerful warriors were really terrifying.
However, he had time to think about it carefully,
The powerful divine warrior in front of him punched hard in the air, and he felt an inexplicable tremor in the space.
The space between him and the powerful divine warrior was distorted,
That punch shuttled through the twisted space like a broken bamboo.
That huge iron fist carried a power that made his heart palpitate.
in a hurry,
The long sword in his hand made a high-pitched sword cry,
"While drunk, a sword can kill an immortal",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted coldly,
He had already prepared a piece of purple talisman paper in his left hand, and he pressed the purple talisman paper onto the sword.
"call",
The heavy shadows of legs above the head shrouded down like whip shadows,
Ding Xiaoyi and his men took their swords and stabbed towards the huge iron fist.
"嗗",
The long sword trembled,
The surging purple sword light tore the night apart,
Ding Xiaoyi and his sword struck the huge iron fist hard.
And the shadow of legs shrouded in the sky also crushed the surrounding space,
In an instant, he arrived at Ding Xiaoyi's original location.
A long sword like water suddenly appeared from the disappearing space,
Ding Xiaoyi's body flashed out of the night, with a trace of bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.