Chapter 1263

"Raving"

Bai Sisi, also shrouded in black, is completely angry. She has seen the history of the ten real kings of henggu college killing Jiang Shen. In those days, Jiang Shen was not as arrogant as Ding Yi is today.

But after she said these four words, she didn't have time to give her hand. Boom, she felt the same as Jiang Wei, and a deep despair came from the bottom of her heart.

Ding Yi hasn't done much, which has given all of them a strong sense of oppression. At this time, all of them have only one idea. Ding Yi is not a human being at all, but an immortal.

It's impossible. If he is a virtual immortal, he should fly to the fairyland. Even if he doesn't fly to the fairyland, he should be wrapped in clothes made of ten thousand years of black silk to cover the sky.

But for them, Ding Yi's breath was more terrible than that of Xu Xian.

Jiang Wei and Bai Sisi, either with Jiang Shen's magic power or with Jiang Shen's guidance, immediately understood a truth: Ding Yi's spiritual cultivation has reached the top of the world.

"Kill, if you can't kill him today, he will be invincible." Bai Sisi roared like thunder, her body moved, when, when, when, her body overlapped, and countless pieces appeared.

All the pieces were completely assembled in a second, and a set of platinum armor appeared on her.

The armor is made of glass with numerous runes. The armor is well made and has beautiful lines. It is obviously not a product of this era.

This is the "iron and steel battle suit" that Jiang Shen used to wear. It adopts the new battle suit technology of the iron man of the M country at that time. Combined with Jiang Shen's magic power training system, it is simpler than magic weapon and weapon. No matter defense or attack, it is no less than a top-grade weapon.

"Zheng"

The palm of her hand shook, and a long gun stretched out of her armor.

"Dragon and tiger storm" shot at Ding Yila. Suddenly, the sky thundered, tearing the sky, and all kinds of murderous gas attached to the spear. One spear pierced the momentum of ten spears.

Bai Sisi's cultivation is no different from Ding Yi's Renxian. Her mental strength is also very strong. She can do ten things with one heart. One shot at a time, her opponent will face ten Bai Sisi.

"Bai Sisi, I don't care what happened to you and Jiang Shen. In the face of Jiang Shen and Bai Mochou, I will never kill you today." Ding Yi said, with a swing of his arm, the Dragon whip appeared in his hand.

"Ding Yi, you know who I am." At this time, another man in black finally moved. He just said that he wanted to suppress Ding Yi's Dragon whip.

"Tianlong eight robberies, the king is supreme, and then Tianlong king sword." The man in black screamed his hand, his mouth opened, and he stabbed thousands of Li with a sword.

Ding Yi has never seen such a strong sword spirit. The sword spirit is turbulent and strong, and its momentum is like a rainbow. It rolls to the world like the Milky way in the sky, and its power is strong enough to tear everything and everything in the world.

"You finally show up." Ding Yi seems to have guessed who he is. Originally, he took the Dragon whip to Bai Sisi and jumped fiercely. Boom, with a backhand whip, he took the endless sword Qi.

The sword Qi surges in the air and vibrates into a pleasant sound. The four spaces resonate with the sound. Bang, bang, bang, bang, the space is distorted and turbulent. The power of his sword is like the prince's axe, which can cut the sky in two.

Boom, at last, the sword hit the Dragon whip, just like a long river, burying the Dragon whip in an instant.

Ding Yi suddenly finds that the Dragon whip is twisted by the sword Qi. It has become very difficult for him to pull it out again.

It's no wonder that the man in black is so arrogant. His sword Qi swallows thousands of Li. He is so thick that he can entangle Ding Yi's Dragon whip.

Playing Dragon whip is famous for being overbearing. The sword spirit of black clothes is also the most overbearing sword spirit Ding Yi has ever seen.

"Kill, go together, don't be afraid of his sword array." After Bai Sisi and Heiyi's attack, Jiang Wei gets a slow breath. He puts his hands together in the same place, and forms an inexplicable seal. After several successive changes, he brushes, and the light of Buddha in his body rises. Bang, he finally jumps out of Ding Yi's oppression and can move again.

"I can kill you without sword formation." With a sneer, Ding Yi let go of the whip and didn't want to get entangled with the man in black.

With one empty hand and one foot on the ground, he made two punches in a row as he stepped forward.

The first punch was in the shadow of a long gun.

"Collapse" white silk felt a violent wrist shock, long gun tremor shaking, almost off and fly.

But at this time, Ding Yi's fist did not hit her. It was Ding Yi's style that shocked her.

One hundredth of a second later, Ding Yi's fist came to her.

"The lotus in the earth" is beating and speeding up. Lotus flowers are punctured in front of the body, and the defense is not leaking.

"Break your flower." Ding Yi, in the middle of a big chide, bangs his fist. After breaking the lotus directly, he hits the spear solidly.

Bai Sisi looked at the handle of the long gun and turned it into an arc.

At the next moment, Ding Yi's terrible power was released like the Yellow River without dyke.

Bai Sisi was frightened to find that she couldn't hold her spear.

The gun slammed back, bang, against her own armor.

Just like a star hit her, Bai Sisi's whole body was pounded and roared, her internal organs were shaking, her heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney were beating.

Had it not been for the white armor, Bai Sisi would have been killed on the spot.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Because her whole body is wrapped in black, the blood can't come out, and her mouth is full of blood marks.

This barrier is the flag array they just set down to deal with Ding Yi's sword array.

But I didn't expect that Ding Yi didn't need the sword array at all.

It's just his first punch, a punch to fly white.

At the same time, his body flashed. The second fist flashed like a ghost, and his body came to Jiang Wei unexpectedly.

Jiang Wei was just active and full of fear for Ding Yi.

"Whoa, whoa"

"Ding Yi, don't be crazy." The ghost king and his son originally wanted to be invisible and sneak attack, but looking at the current situation, Ding Yi was too powerful, and the two father and son did not dare to hide, so they rushed out directly.

"Let's fight together and swear to kill the thief." Jiang Wei growled fiercely, his palms were black, and he gave up his past Sutra. He didn't know what magic power he had changed.

He must also know that his own sutra was suppressed by Ding Yi, so it's better to change it into a supernatural power.

"Tiger leaps for thousands of years" ghost king is also a real king level master. When he jumps, a huge tiger shadow appears in the air, which is at least ten times larger than his body. It's like the sky tiger coming down to earth, which is a bit of the supreme momentum of xuanhu in ancient times.

The huge tiger claws, tearing the void, pounce on Ding Yi.

"Kill." Bai Xiao stamped his step, and Taixu ghost sword came out again. This time, his sword was more ferocious than just now. It was obvious that he was a little bit restrained just now.

His sword was shaking in the air, and there was a roar in it. It seemed that Taigu's life was hidden in the sword. Only at this moment did he completely release all his strength.

Zheng, Taixu ghost sword follows Jiang Weimei's ghost King's tiger claw, and the three roar to Ding Yi from three directions.

"A group of local people." Ding Yi doesn't give in and blows. When his fist reaches half way, a torrent of breath flows from Ding Yi.

The torrent suddenly divided into three parts, and three figures of Ding Yi appeared in mid air.

On each figure, there is a flow of glass luster, like the Buddha of Dabao Jinzun, with the power of archaic from archaic.

"This is --" Jiang Wei's gall liver wants to crack.

"This is the magic power" Dabao Tianzun Bodhisattva body "in the eighth volume of the Mitha Sutra in the past." The man in black, who can suppress the Dragon whip, can recognize this magic power: "it's impossible for him to practice to the eighth volume, unless he gets another Scripture?"

"It was Shi wa who taught him all his future Mahayana sutras."

In his great shock, the three masters in the air, such as being hit by a rifle, bang, bang, bang.

The three were hit by Ding Yi at the same time, and they couldn't see whether the separation was fake or true.

Too fast, Ding Yi's Bodhi body, walking between the past and the future, completely ignoring the attack of the three of them, pasted to the three masters.

The magic power and magic weapon of the three, under Ding Yi's power, really become a local chicken and a local dog.

"Ah." Three people scream at the same time, their voices are very neat, and then they fall one after another.