He jumped to the middle of the lake alone, and Ding Meng took advantage of the situation to rise to the top of the pillar. At this moment, with the long sword in his hand, he stood alone on a high place, as if the eyes of the whole world were looking up to him.
Ding Meng waved his sword on the spot. After gathering the energy, he stabbed downwards in the air with a fierce sword. The classic scene appeared again. Countless white and bright sword lights appeared in the night sky. The rain of swords lit up the night sky, which also shocked everyone.
It opened everyone's eyes. It was like the vast endless sea of stars in space, with stars falling and majestic momentum.
Compared to the one performed on the Expedition back then, this type of cross-sword ferry has been enhanced many times in scale and power.
He was not a vegetarian walking alone. He also tried his best in the middle of the lake and struck out dozens of swords with extremely fast hand speed. Dozens of walls of holy light immediately appeared on the lake surface to greet him.
The wall of Holy Glory displayed this time was even more impressive than before. Each side was more than five meters thick. When stacked together, it looked like a golden fortress, with light flowing through it and runes emerging. It was obviously a unique skill.
"boom------"
The explosion sounded like a single sound, but it was actually the rain of countless swords covering the wall of Holy Glory so densely that it caused an auditory continuation.
Strong light emerged in mid-air like waves, and energy rippled like water waves, shaking the surrounding mountains and making it feel like the whole world was shaking.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Alone's wall of Holy Glory is thick and huge, the rain of swords is constantly encroaching on it. The thickness of the energy wall is getting thinner little by little.
Trembling.
Somantha sighed: "It seems he is going to lose."
Ling Xingqi stared at the screen: "Not necessarily, Madam, please watch where you step alone!"
Somantha adjusted the viewing angle of the screen, and then realized that the sword rain energy walls of the two people in mid-air were indeed colliding brilliantly, but these energy fluctuations directly caused the sixteen giant pillars to faintly change colors, and the lake water was not flowing at the feet of the solitary person.
It has not been evaporated, but is still changing colors and constantly rolling. It feels like a pot of boiling water being boiled.
You must know that this is the Demonic Lake of the Devouring World, which also contains huge and terrifying energy. If there are characters from the Devouring World present, this energy fluctuation can be completely utilized.
As soon as she thought this, the entire live broadcast screen suddenly turned black, leaving only the explosion sound of sword rain hitting the wall.
What must have happened again? This is everyone's question.
After a while, the screen returned to normal. The wall of holy glory disappeared, and the flying swords in the sky disappeared. Lonely stood quietly on the lake with his sword. Ding Meng also stood on the top of the pillar and did not continue to attack.
Of course, only Ding Meng was most aware of the changes just now. The lone sole of his boot suddenly sucked away the energy fluctuations in the entire place. A black mist filled the lake, and a chaotic, violent, and evil atmosphere filled the entire place. But this time
The process is very short.
It turned out that this lone traveler turned out to be a hidden master of the demon clan. He activated the origin of the demon clan in an instant and absorbed the energy of the Devouring World. This really surprised Ding Meng, but he could figure it out. Shenguang Wu
Those who are hiding in the federal empire, why not the demon warriors?
But Du Xing is well hidden, and others cannot tell his identity through the live broadcast. Only through his breath on the map can he be identified as a demon warrior.
The clever thing about this map is here. Once you start fighting, the energy will spread around, and the demon lake will be injected with energy, while Alone can secretly absorb energy. In other words, the demon martial arts practiced alone may be different from those of Sheng Tianfeng,
Widow, Lin Fei, General Gong Ping, Head of State Wenyang all have different paths, as well as Yin Feng's No. 2 Ugly Girl.
This is also where Ding Meng has a headache. There are many kinds of demon energy, but there is only one kind of divine light energy. It is difficult to deal with this Lonely now, because he has discovered the problem. Lonely is hovering quietly in the middle of the lake, but
There is not even a breath of breath on his body, not to mention source energy and magic energy, there is not even a breath of ordinary people's breath.
What is this situation?
Then a strange scene finally appeared, and Lone Xing suddenly disappeared.
This was not a momentary step or a flash, but a real disappearance. Ding Meng spread his telepathy and did not even catch the trace of Ling Xing.
The problem is that the system has not determined the outcome yet, which means that the solo player has not lost and is still on the map. What kind of demonic martial arts is this?
About thirty seconds later, Ding Meng on the pillar platform suddenly dodged, and a black shadow passed by like a ghost with a cold light.
Before everyone could see clearly what was going on, Ding Meng stepped aside again, and the black shadow slid past again along with the sword light.
"Now we're in trouble!" Somantha suddenly said.
Ling Xingqi also stared closely at this strange scene. Ding Meng on the high platform kept flashing back and forth, dodging various cold and fast swords as if he had eyes, while the lone figure suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.
Somantha explained: "Demon Sect Shadow Kill!"
Ling Xingqi asked: "What kind of martial arts is this?"
Somantha said in a deep voice: "It is actually an advanced version of the demon cloak. It blocks various signal detections in the area and achieves true invisibility."
Ling Xingqi immediately understood that Du Xing turned out to be a demon warrior. After using this martial skill, Ding Meng could not detect his movements at all. However, the moment he wanted to make a sneak attack, he must reveal his true body, so Ding Meng could detect it.
"Heroist!" Ling Xingqi disdained.
Somantha stared at the screen: "But now the situation is not good for Ding Meng."
It was indeed disadvantageous. In Ding Meng's perception, Lone Xing was simply a ubiquitous assassin, appearing suddenly from all kinds of unexpected areas and disappearing quickly after a sneak attack with his sword.
At this time, Ding Meng suddenly jumped up from the pillar platform and plunged into the lake as well.
Ling Xingqi frowned: "What is he going to do?"
Somantha's eyes flickered, and she obviously didn't understand Ding Meng's intention.
After Ding Meng submerged into the lake, the live broadcast screen became empty. Both people were gone, and only Ding Meng's third-person perspective could be locked.
Ding Meng, who was under the water, suddenly raised his arms and spread his hands. A strong light burst out from his palms, the lake boiled again, and the sixteen giant pillars glowed again.
Somantha was shocked: "He can also use the martial arts and martial arts of the Devouring World?"
Ling Xingqi was not surprised: "It is widely rumored that Queen Xianyuan has a good personal relationship with him, so it is normal for them to know this."
Ding Meng was indeed activating the Devouring Realm Holy Lake Formation. Soon the whole place was as bright as day, the lake was shrouded in clouds and mist, and all the light formed a rotating Tai Chi Bagua diagram, illuminating the entire Holy Lake.
Ding Meng slowly emerged from the water and was suspended in the middle of the lake. Looking at his bright expression, he seemed to be speaking wordlessly: "Come on, use any tricks you have!"
At this moment, everyone understood that Ding Meng was deliberately waiting for Lonely to sneak attack.
Lone Xing's sneak attack arrived soon. He appeared behind Ding Meng like a ghost, as if he had stepped out of another world, and stabbed Ding Meng in the back of the head with a sword.
The sword pierced through Ding Meng's head, but Ding Meng's figure gradually dimmed, and the lone figure that passed through with the sword also slowly disappeared. The light speed cultivation of both of them was not weak. The scene the audience saw at this moment was like this
, on average every three seconds, the lone sword pierced Din Meng's body in various ways, and then the mirror images of the two people disappeared at the same time.
Du Xing probably stabbed him more than ten times, but Ding Meng kept getting hit with swords and disappearing constantly. There was no sound during the whole fight, but it was thrilling for everyone to watch.
"Damn it, this is even more exciting than watching a movie."
"The boss keeps getting killed, damn."
"Those are all clones, and you don't even know where their real bodies are?"
"If you are a brother, come and bite me!"
"I'll bite you if I bite you, get out!"
"Anyone want to eat chicken? Form a team!"
"Upstairs 666!"
This was the twentieth sword stabbed by Du Xing. The sword passed through Ding Meng's shoulder again. Just when everyone thought it was a fake body, Ding Meng's shoulder made a "pop" sound, and the sword penetrated his body.
Yes, there was blood dripping from the tip of the sword.
This sword suddenly struck Ding Meng's true body, but Ding Meng did not fall. Instead, his whole body was shaken, and the sword was knocked back.
This opportunity to walk alone must not be missed again, so stab with a fierce sword.
With a crisp "snap" sound, the long sword was actually caught by Ding Meng with his bare hands. To be precise, it was held, but traces of blood seeped out from between his fingers.
Lone Xing was overjoyed to kill Ding Meng now. He activated his source energy to the limit, and the gleaming sword was quickly wrapped in black mist. As expected, the long sword turned into a magic sword, and the black mist immediately spread to Ding Meng's arm.
At the same time, Ding Meng smiled strangely: "You have been fooled!"
Du Xing was completely shocked. He was horrified to find that Ding Meng's palm actually produced an infinite suction force. The magic sword could not penetrate it, and it could not be withdrawn. This power was not source power, nor divine light energy, but also magic energy.
, this is the energy generated by the magic lake under your feet.
Isn't Ding Meng a divine light warrior? Why can he absorb magic energy? Absorb the venom of the Holy Lake of the Devouring Realm? How come he's okay even after being hit by a sword?
He had no time to think about these questions, because he found that all the origins were spontaneously spinning crazily, and all the energy was pouring out crazily, and it was gathered in Chao Dingmeng's palm through the hand holding the sword.
He immediately realized that Ding Meng was devouring his own energy. At this moment, he didn't care about anything, and quickly gave up and retreated.
If he didn't return it, everything would be doomed if he retreated. Ding Meng did not pursue it, but looked at the magic sword: "Once a swordsman loses his weapon, he basically has no fighting power."
This was Ding Meng's voice, but it was not spoken by one person, but by four people at the same time.
Lone Xing turned around and saw a Din Meng floating in the middle of the lake. There was a Din Meng floating on his left and right sides. On the top of the giant pillar at three o'clock, there was also a Din Meng holding a lightsaber. How could there be four of them?
Are all Ding Meng's true bodies?
Moreover, the four Ding Meng's eyes were fixed on Lone Xing. No matter how he moved, their eyes were locked on him like a radar.
Du Xing knew that his Demon Sect Shadow Kill had been broken by Ding Meng. To be precise, it had failed in front of Ding Meng at this moment.
