Chapter eight hundred and fifty fifth: Huang Quan's blade
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi is young, holds a magical weapon, and can mobilize such terrifying soldiers and horses, can a low-income person be able to handle this?
Taigong Li has struggled all his life to get where he is today. If you want him to admit that Ding Xiaoyi is a soft ricer, wouldn't it mean that he has struggled all his life, but in the end, he is not as good as a soft rice?
How could Taigong Li accept this?
"boom."
The collision of the two artifacts produced a terrifying aftermath, and the mountains in their path were suddenly turned to the ground.
However, after less than two rounds of fighting, Li Taigong realized that he had done a stupid thing.
After such a delay with Ding Xiaoyi, the surrounding cavalry had already surrounded him.
I saw the war horses galloping, and there was no turbulence at all in the aftermath of the collision of the artifacts. If you look closely, you will find that these hussars would pull the reins of their horses whenever the aftermath came, causing the horses under them to face the impact.
Their rusty battle armors emitted sparks in the aftermath of the collision, and the friction of their scales made a tinkling sound, but other than that, there was no other movement at all.
"hiss!!"
Seeing this scene, Taigong Li felt his heart go cold. The combat effectiveness of these cavalry had far exceeded his imagination.
To put it bluntly, if they wanted to kill me, they would be defeated and killed by just one charge.
"Asshole, who did this idiot Li Chongxiao offend?"
At this moment, Taigong Li wished he could resurrect Li Chongxiao. Even if he cut his body into thousands of pieces a hundred times, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
While cursing in his heart, his attacks on Ding Xiaoyi became more and more ruthless. He knew that the only way he could escape from ascending to heaven might lie with this young man. If he could be defeated and used as a threat, he would be able to escape.
Suddenly, the Nine-Dragon sword in his hand let out a shrill scream, and the nine giant dragons flew up and held up the sharp sword light, which dropped into millions of magical silk ribbons.
The nine divine dragons, each containing different rules and powers, turned into nine divine swords and fell.
The king's sword cuts the soul, the benevolent sword cuts the soul, the literary sword cuts the mind, the martial sword breaks the armor, the diligent sword cuts luck, the saber seals the air, the wealth sword bans the art, the power sword transforms into a formation, and the ninja sword damages the weapon.
These nine swords represent the many methods of an emperor. Once used, it turns Ding Xiaoyi's surroundings into chaos.
It's like falling into the endless hell, where the luck is declining, the soul is separated from the body, unable to advance or retreat, all dharmas are extinguished, and all weapons are destroyed.
"What a magical weapon!"
Feeling the changes around him, Ding Xiaoyi was surprised by the magic of this Nine Dragon Sword, but he became even more excited.
When fighting with Wang Tianxiong, the two of them did not really show their full strength. At this moment of life and death fight, he also wanted to see where his limit was and whether he was worthy of Li Chongxiao's title of the first person below the god level.
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"Boom!!"
The Five Elements Bell hung above his head, vibrating continuously, and the sound shook the heaven and earth. The sound wave that was visible to the naked eye cut through the sky, swaying through the chaotic void around him, protecting him from being affected by the power of the Nine Dragon Sword.
He summoned [Huntian Transformation] with one hand. The colorful long silk trembled, and it instantly evolved into a wordless stone tablet, pushing forward like a mountain and a sea.
He held the [Yellow Spring] in his other hand and rode straight towards Taigong Li on his horse.
"kill!"
The Kowloon sword struck countless wordless stone tablets, causing the surrounding rubble to shatter and the stone tablets to explode.
However, the indestructible Nine-Dragon Sword is also retreating under the collision of stone tablets. Otherwise, just because there are too many, one after another hits. These stone tablets form a strange field, which has a strong conflict with the power of the Nine-Dragon Sword.
collision.
"What power is this??"
When Taigong Li looked at the retreating Nine Dragons Blade, he felt a surge in his heart. He became more and more unwilling to believe his grandson's words.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi coming to kill him, he hurriedly ran away.
"I said, don't run!"
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were ethereal, and he pointed forward, and a magical power was instantly bound to Taigong Li.
It is a copycat oracle technique.
"How did this kid suddenly realize the power of so many rules??"
Taigong Li found that he could not move his feet, and he roared in his heart, feeling that the boy in front of him was either a peerless monster or a descendant of the gods.
Everyone's energy is limited. Even if they can rely on their lifespan to be extended, many people are already great geniuses if they can master the power of two rules.
Even he himself can only exert the nine powers of the emperor with the help of the complete Nine Dragon Sword. This is the ultimate that he can achieve.
But this extreme seems not to exist at all in Ding Xiaoyi. All kinds of strange rules and powers appear endlessly in this kid's hands.
Surprised, Ding Xiaoyi had already mounted his horse to fight. He saw the horse approaching in front of Li Taigong, its hind feet suddenly kicked, its front hooves raised high, then accelerated, jumped forward, and stepped down again.
Although Ding Xiaoyi's equestrian skills were poor, the horses cooperated so well that he also entered the state. An inexplicable familiarity came over him. He straightened his waist and borrowed the horse power. In an instant, he saw the ghost fire covering the underworld. The man and the horse became one, leading
It struck head-on with a mighty force.
Taigong Li couldn't dodge, so he could only hold up the sword with both hands to resist.
As a result, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the jaws of his hands suddenly collapsed. The force was too great and he could not lift it up at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the slender blade struck him heavily on the shoulder.
"Poof!" The blade cut open the flesh and blood on Taigong Li's shoulder, and Taigong Li suddenly realized that this knife was greedily sucking his own blood.
Before he could think of a way to counterattack, he saw the flying hoofs of the war horse kicking him on the chest.
The horse's hoof, which was as big as a washbasin, kicked down with such force that even a peak dragon-level body could not withstand it.
Suddenly, Taigong Li's vision went dark, and his body was stained with large amounts of blood. He screamed and was thrown away.
Without the support of Taigong Li, the Nine-Dragon Sword suddenly had no strength left to resist. The nine divine dragons let out bursts of wailing sounds and returned to the original body of the Nine-Dragon Sword.
Ding Xiaoyi rode on his horse and slowly walked towards the ground. Looking at Taigong Li whose chest was almost crushed, he threw it with his backhand and suddenly stabbed the yellow spring in his hand into Taigong Li's throat.
How could the blood of a high-grade dragon be wasted? Huang Quan greedily sucked his blood, and a layer of red light appeared on the blade, which was a sign that it was about to be sharpened.
"Don't... don't kill me!"
Realizing that his death was approaching, Taigong Li was still struggling: "I can tell you a secret, as long as you...let...let me go!"
He didn't want to die like this, even if he had some life left, but Ding Xiaoyi turned a deaf ear to it.
This old guy is too cruel and will do anything to achieve his goal. This kind of person is a poisonous snake. Either don't mess with him or beat him to death with a stick.
Otherwise, even if he is crippled this time, there is no guarantee that he will not resurrect. What's more, if he doesn't die, there will still be a million troops on the Li family's border, and the Li family will not perish.
Noticing the silent expression in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, Taigong Li was completely desperate. He lay on the broken ground with a desolate face, looking at the sky in front of him, filled with grievance and anger.
He is just a fisherman's son, and due to fate, he will step by step become a hero who will conquer the world and conquer the world.
After a lifetime of fighting on the battlefield, escaping from death several times, and finally seeing the day when his great cause was about to be accomplished, he ended up like this just because of his unsatisfactory grandson.
"Hate it!!"
Li Taigong stretched out his palm, trying to catch Ding Xiaoyi. After Yang Tianzhang roared loudly, he finally dropped his arm weakly.
"Buzz..."
Following the death of Taigong Li, thick blood suddenly rose from the underworld, and the blood mist was blocked by the blade.
Ding Xiaoyi was surprised to see many people's faces in the blood mist. Most of these people died in the underworld, including Li Taigong of course.
At this time, Huang Quan swung his sword and suddenly ignited the blood mist, and a wisp of scarlet fire swept along the blade.
This artifact was finally perfected. The originally dull blade gradually became smooth and sharp under the tempering of firelight.
There was a biting coldness, and even the war horse that Ding Xiaoyi sat on took a few steps back uneasily.
"It's finally sharpened!"
He called back to Huangquan and looked at it carefully in his hand. The sharpened long knife was filled with a heart-stopping murderous aura.
He immediately grinned, put away the underworld, then called back the Five Elements Bell, and glanced at the Nine Dragons Sword on the ground.
He picked up the big knife in his hand, rode back to the team, and gave the knife to Huo Dou.
"Give me?"
Huo Dou was startled. He held the knife in his hand and stroked the blade with his rough palm. This was a genuine artifact.
This old guy, Taigong Li, has not really ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Otherwise, with the blessing of imperial luck, the power of this sword can truly be demonstrated.
"Of course, Uncle Huo, you have done me such a big favor, so I can't let your trip go in vain."
Ding Xiaoyi said with a sincere face.
The Li family is too powerful. If you are alone, it is impossible to destroy the Li family. If you just kill Li Chongxiao, you will definitely become a quarrel with the Li family, which will cause endless troubles in the future.
The sword in my hand has been sharpened, so there is no need for the knife. Yu Niang likes to have an axe, so she may not be able to use it if she gives it to others.
Why not be a favor and show your gratitude.
"In this case, you are welcome to take the humble position. Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for the reward."
Huo Dougong handed over his hand and inserted the sword into his mount.
"Let's go and see the loot!"
This trip cannot be in vain. The Wang family has been here for so many years and their national power is prosperous, so they must have accumulated a lot of treasures.
Now is the time to clean it up, it should be the military equipment for this trip.