"Wuwu" giant was also surprised to hear the sound. He stood up and went to Ding Yi and looked at it.
Seeing Qianfeng sword really fell into it, I was a little surprised.
But he still looks at Ding Yi strangely and thinks, even if you break through, how can you get in?
The giant can be bigger and smaller, but the smallest is as big as human beings.
Unless Ding Yi breaks a hole that can be drilled through, the giant can get through.
Looking at Ding Yi's current speed, it's estimated that he won't be able to break it if he doesn't have it in ten or eight years.
Ding Yi doesn't blame him and continues to smash.
"Push, push --"
God, Wu is crazy.
But it's slow to sink.
The giant looked at it for a while and finally couldn't help it.
"Whoa," he came up again and waved.
Bang, smash the golden seal to one side.
God Wu was unprepared, and was thrown to the ground by the giant, stunned.
The giant pushes Ding Yi away again.
He holds Qianfeng sword in his left hand, grabs his fist with his right fist, and slams it on the handle of Qianfeng sword.
He used his fist as a hammer, banging, banging, banging, pounding on Qianfeng sword.
The power of this giant is terrible.
Ding Yi is nervous. He keeps saying in his heart, brother, take it easy. Don't break my sword.
The body of Qianfeng sword is buzzing and quivering. Ding Yi's heart will jump with every blow.
And this magic weapon belongs to Ding Yi. When Wu smashed it, Ding Yi didn't feel very strong. Now when the giant smashed it, Ding Yi's heart was thumping, and there was a faint pain.
The magic weapon connects the heart. Ding Yi sighs in his heart.
"Wow roar" giant hit dozens of times, also began to worry, only to see his body slightly a shock, right fist began to grow.
His body can grow as a whole, but also can grow alone.
When the right hand of the hammer swish into just ten times the size.
He roars and blows. Ding Yi feels a position shaking. It seems that the giant is not waving his fist, but the universe.
As the stars hit the earth, roaring, a hammer hit on the Qianfeng sword.
In the rush, Ding Yi felt the heavy sinking of Qianfeng sword.
penetrating.
"Come on, come on, it's time to wear --"
Whoa, giant, come again.
Boom, collapse, Ding Yi heard a crash.
Qianfeng sword is sinking again.
It's broken.
Qianfeng sword is broken.
The giant's fist was heavy, and Qianfeng sword was interrupted by Shengsheng.
Because the end was not good enough, the giant himself bumped into the wall of the pipe.
"I --" Ding Yi wants to cry.
"Wuwu" giant is embarrassed to look at Ding Yi, which means that I didn't know your magic weapon was so weak.
"Through, through, through --" God, Wu yelled.
Ding Yi takes a close look. Sure enough, the tip of the sword has pierced the wall of the pipe. It used to be about half an inch.
It's very special. Fortunately, the wall of the pipe is not thick.
Ding Yi thought that it would be useful to pierce the whole sword, but he didn't expect that the wall of the pipe was only a few centimeters thick.
The point of the sword plunges deep into it, then it breaks through the wall. It's about half an inch long.
Ding Yi goes up in a hurry. He wants to take back half of his dagger.
Hum, hum, the dagger shakes a few times and doesn't listen to the command.
It's too tight.
Ding Yi grinned and pulled it out, but he couldn't, so he had to look back at the giant.
The giant disdains Ding Yi impatiently. He goes over and gently pulls his sword out.
Then throw it to Ding Yi like garbage.
Ding Yi was overjoyed and quickly put away his sword.
The Qianfeng sword is only coin thick, and there is only a coin size gap on the wall.
Ding Yi squints and sees that it has been pierced, and the strong immortal spirit comes from it.
He seemed to hear the roar of countless souls like dragons.
Rich, rich, Lingmai Xianjing, I'm here.
Excited, Ding Yi looked back at the giant: "big man, thank you. I'm leaving. I'll see you again when I have time."
"Wuwuwuwu" giant's expression is a little lonely.
Ping conscience said that Ding Yi wants to take him away. It's good to take him with him as a helper. Xianjun can be killed.
But he can't take it away.
Giant can't be put into Wang Pinxian's ware.
His rank must be higher than that of Wang Pinxian.
The giant probably knew Ding Yi was going. He looked at him like a child. Then he slowly stepped back and lowered his head. His expression was very unhappy.
Er, Ding Yi disturbs his head, wondering if there are other ways to take him away.
"Let's go, let's go. It's closing." God, Wu suddenly cried.
Ding Yi quickly looked back and saw that the thick gap of the coin was closing.
What's more, will it recover itself?
Ding Yi was startled. It had to be closed and a sword had to be broken to open it.
I'm going. Goodbye.
Ding Yi didn't dare to say more. He swished and dodged into the cruel sword.
Brush, the cruel sword instantly shrinks, like a silver needle, all of a sudden through the gap.
Finally, he left the blood vessel.
As soon as Ding Yi flashes, he appears outside the blood vessels. He is suspended in the air, looking at the giant inside through the transparent blood vessels.
"Wuwu" giant sticks to the wall, looks at Ding Yi, and then gently hammers the wall with his hand. He doesn't know what he wants to express.
"If you can come out, remember to look for me." Ding Yi saw that the gap had not been closed. He yelled at the inside: "my name is Ding Yi. You must find me."
I don't know if the giant understood. He just looked at Ding Yi. Unconsciously, Ding Yi saw through the wall that the giant's eyes seemed to be a little wet.
"If you can come out, you must remember to find me --- you can come out from the intestine of the dish --- the channel where you fight with the filarians is --" Ding Yi continued to shout, no matter whether the giant could understand or not.
At the end of this sentence, Bo, the gap just pierced has disappeared.
No matter what he said, the giant inside could not hear him.
They are separated by a thin wall, but they seem to be separated by mountains and rivers, two worlds.
At this time, a roar behind Ding Yi completely brought Ding Yi back to reality.
He turns around in surprise. In the vast starry sky, there are spiritual veins everywhere.
They are like a small fish, did not know that the fisherman has come to their side, is staring at them.
"A lot of spiritual pulse." Ding Yi is both surprised and happy. He doesn't know how to start.
Fortunately, he met Lingmai many times and had experience.
"The longer the spirit pulse is, the thicker it is. The more classics it is used, the more immortal crystals it is, and the more valuable it is."
"First five, then four."
Ding Yi, whoosh to Lingmai group.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he flew past, the spirit pulse was like a bird in shock, buzzing, and the whole body was shocked, clattering, hundreds of thousands, millions of fairy crystals fell from the sky.
Then the demons danced, swish, swish, and the spirit veins immediately burst into a pot like flying.
"No, there are many spiritual channels here. Grasp them quickly. If you can grasp a few of them, you can grasp the fifth level first." The Dragon exclaimed.
Channeling is not a good thing. Channeling means that with wisdom, we will avoid human capture.
There are tens of thousands of psychic veins here, many of them are psychic, and they will drive others who are not psychic.
Ding Yi plunges in, and immediately his spirit is in chaos, and everyone flees.
Ding Yi now wishes he had a fish net. Once he got down, he would catch it all in his hand.
"Hands of sin"
Ding Yi repeatedly exerts his magic power and grabs it desperately.
He was the first to see two five steps together in countless spiritual veins.
He flashed in the air, and the cloud wings of lightning ran after him directly, reaching out and grabbing.
Boom, endless big hand grasp, starting with 13 fourth order spirit pulse, two fifth order spirit pulse.
OK, Ding Yi is ecstatic.
Without waiting for him to be happy, he suddenly heard a roar behind him: "Whoa, whoa.".
A strong face came from behind, as if someone had attacked him.
Ding Yi quickly turns around and defends. He sees a spirit pulse thick and long, twisting in mid air, like a dragon. The tail sweeps fiercely, like a whip, tearing the world.
"I love grass." Ding Yi's eyes were dark, but he didn't show up. Bang, he was slapped in the face by the other party's tail.
The lethality of Lingmai is far less than magic weapon.
But this time, Ding Yi was shocked.
Bo, the seal on the hand is also broken by a whip.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.
"Nemo X's." Ding Yi reaches out his hand to grasp the five level spirit pulse that attacks him. This guy is very clever. After saving his companion, he swish, turns around and runs fast. He can't be seen in the twinkling of an eye.
"No, no, Ding Yi, if you come back a few hundred years later, it's possible for the spirit pulse to become an Immortal King and an expert." The Dragon looked and cried.
It's a long time before they can communicate with each other. The one who attacked Ding Yi just now must be very early. After a while, they can become immortal masters.