Chapter 1856

This man arrived at the same time as the other two.

Three sages, three masters.

"Sancai heaven and earth, ten thousand calamities are not bad, kill." These three people are actually joined hands. They use sword, Zheng and three flying swords at the same time, representing the three talents of heaven, earth and human. They join hands in a joint attack of the three talents. When they use the sword together, the energy of the sword soars rapidly, and the power of the sword in the next moment doubles.

If these three people had a billion immortal Qi, they could immediately release the power of two billion immortal Qi.

It's a pity that they met me.

Ding Yi has to admit that there are nine experts in the world, not to mention all of them.

Every opponent he meets today, in every major state, is much stronger than those of Mie Tianqiong.

It's a good place to train people. Ding Yi doesn't plan to use Wang Pinxian's tools in such a war.

It's easy for him to be stimulated by such a battle, and let him form a momentum of breakthrough.

"Boom" his body was shocked, and the particles in his body exploded layer upon layer. The energy of the explosion first melted with his immortal Qi, and then penetrated into his flesh and blood. Every piece of his blood and flesh seemed to change into a new planet.

Bang, Ding Yi blows out with one fist, and the fist and the sword meet, forming thousands of hammer drills and collisions in midair.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Ding Yi's fist is no different from the metal iron fist. When he hits the opponent's sword, it produces the sound of metal.

Many of the immortals who didn't make a move were stunned. They felt that Ding Yi was a humanoid monster and a metal machine.

"Your body protection is really powerful, but so what? I don't know if your immortal spirit can last for so long - we'll spend time with him. "The three people on the other side laughed and tried their best to distance themselves from Ding Yi.

The three men were in three directions, changing their positions constantly. Their figures were wandering around, and their swords were getting stronger and stronger.

It turned out that they all thought Ding Yi had learned something powerful to protect his body.

In the past, Ding Yi's boxing power was so strong that others thought he had eaten some elixir.

Now that Ding Yi is physically strong, everyone thinks that Ding Yi has a powerful power to protect his body.

No matter what magic power, it consumes immortal Qi.

With so many of them, Ding Yi can't be killed and can't be killed.

"Kill me? It's a big joke. I'll kill you in ten ways. " Ding Yi laughs, but he doesn't break it. It seems that he really can't afford to consume. He can't wait to win or lose.

Ding Yi's body moves like a dragon. He shakes his arm and grabs it. The ancient dragon chants burst out in his body. Boom, he can't wait to grab the man who is talking to him.

"Just you? Go back. " Suddenly there was a roar in mid air, and the fourth and fifth men arrived.

There are more than 40 people below, and the first batch of them rushed up.

People arrived at the scene one after another.

Bang, this man uses a gun. The gun is like a snake's head. Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.

Ding Yi doesn't look at him at all. He strides forward, but still can't retreat. His body is like a universe. With one step, the stars fall and boom. When he turns his hand over, the immortal fist turns into a claw and catches each other's Sancai sword array. It's just like a chaotic saint, grabbing the universe with one hand.

What way of heaven, what law, what space are collapsing.

Now Ding Yi is playing one-on-one. He only chooses one person to play.

No matter you have dozens of people, or more than a dozen people, I only fight with one of them.

Single to single, no one's spirit and strength can surpass Ding Yi.

Bang, bang, Dang, Dang, other people's attacks hit Ding Yi one after another.

Ding Yi's body is very tough, and he is not afraid of their magic weapons and supernatural powers except Wang Pinxian.

Almost resisting these attacks, he stepped in front of the man, bang, the first punch on the man's sword.

Dangdang, avalanche, after two successive metal sounds, everyone hears the sound of sword Qi and sword avalanche.

Ding Yi just broke the man's sword with one punch.

"Huo" was frightened and frightened. He roared wildly: "the sword is in heaven, my heart is empty, the three swords are in one, and my soul is broken."

They can exchange positions at any time. As soon as his sword is interrupted, he immediately wants to exchange positions with his companions.

But if he wants to change it, it depends on whether Ding Yi gives it to him.

"Doomed" Ding Yi's immortal fist blows out with one move. His fist is like a heavenly wheel, blowing out eddies after eddies.

Seeing that half of this man's body is about to leave the position, I didn't expect that Ding Yi's boxing is too fierce, which will affect the changes in the air.

This change is very small, must unexpectedly the space here is very strong, but slightly under a Leng, this person lost the opportunity.

As soon as Ding Yi's fists were swept away, bang, his body was in great pain. If he was hit hard, whoosh, he fell out of the battle.

This is equivalent to the whole body in Ding Yi's boxing.

"Help me --" he cried out in horror and tried to retreat.

But no matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as Ding Yi. Ding Yi catches up.

"Get out of here." There are people in the air drinking, Zheng, two long guns at the same time to break the air.

Ding Yi's fingers were repeatedly flicked, as if he were walking leisurely in the court. He was Dangdang. He even flicked two times, and then he flicked off the two guns.

Finally, catch up, bang, and catch this man.

He didn't kill the man with one punch. He caught him and raised the man's body high: "those who fall don't kill --" with the last word, he tore it in front of everyone.

Chi La, the man was torn in two by Ding Yi from his legs, and the blood immediately covered the scene.

It's too cruel. Ding Yi also said that the cruel sword is cruel. He doesn't know that half of the cruel sword is just like him.

He caught each other alive, tore them in two again, and exploded a pot of anger at the scene.

There are women looking at the more creepy: "lunatic, lunatic, do not catch alive, kill him."

If master Lei wants to be captured alive, many people dare not use their supernatural powers and magic weapons, even Runlu.

Now everyone is angry to see Ding Yi's cruelty.

Young master Lei's face is livid below. He looks at the two generals in a row and is angry: "kill, kill this dog --"

This remark made the audience boiling.

"Kill him." Some people came with guns, but they were still sinking. Whoosh, a brilliant air attack.

When Ding Yi looks at it, I see grass and Tianlei Fu, which are the most commonly used by Ding Yi.

I didn't expect to be bombed one day.

He quickly retreated and roared. Although tianleifu could not kill him now, it was powerful enough to make people embarrassed.

Ding Yi, who had been blown up by this amulet, was also on the verge of somersault. With a plop, he fell to the ground in mid air.

He had not yet stood up, swish, silver needles all over the sky, like a rain of arrows.

Now master Lei says that he can kill Ding Yi. All the evil magic weapons are here.

Ding Yi's impulse to use lightning cloud wings is to force himself to a desperate situation in order to make a breakthrough.

Whoosh, he jumped back.

No lightning cloud wings, of course, the speed is a lot worse, he is also fast reaction, flutter, flutter, at least in an instant even dozens of needles.

Suddenly, I felt numb.

I don't know. Is it poisonous on the needle?

The needle only touched Ding Yi's skin a little bit. Ding Yi's body was shocked. When it was Dangdang Dang, the silver needles fell to the ground one after another. They didn't Pierce in at all, which was equivalent to breaking a little skin.

But the key point is that the needle is poisonous and extremely poisonous.

"He's poisoned."

"He was poisoned by Tianhe." The crowd immediately fried the pot, knowing that Ding Yi would surely die, and rushed up one after another.

Bastard, of course, Ding Yi is not afraid. His mind moves and boom. He immediately draws out a piece of venom from his body, whizzing, and he forces it into one of the particles.

The venom flew to a star in the particles, and suddenly the whole planet was poisoned to death, and the surface became pitch black. We can see how severe the poison is.

"He's mine." All of a sudden, there was a roar in the air. Before anyone arrived, the knife came first.

Brush, knife light flash, a bright sword, cut through the void, there is no one behind the blade, only a ghost crying, endless ghost wind.

This Dao is called "ghost land magic Dao". It's a magic weapon with the highest number in the heaven.

It's said that after cutting Xianjun, Xianjun will lose his fighting power.

So don't be killed.

The light of the sword comes so fast that it falls like a meteor, like the torrent of the Tianhe river. Once it goes thousands of miles, all the methods are broken.

"Well done." Ding Yi likes this knife as soon as he sees it.

Take it and melt it into your sword.

Ding Yi roars up to the sky and shakes away with both hands.

Bang, his left hand flicked a long spear from the side, and his right hand flared to grasp the blade in mid air.

The edge of the knife is very heavy. The master who uses the knife thinks that Ding Yi's fingers will break if the knife is polished.

But I didn't expect that the blade was in the air, and all his strength disappeared without a trace. No matter how hard he tried and how the blade beat, he was firmly grasped by Ding Yi.

"Not good." The man cried out.

At this time, Ding Yi made a little effort to break the knife in two on the spot.

The "whoop" sword master's blood gushed wildly and flashed out from the sky full of Yin Qi.

He hasn't got a firm foothold yet. Ba, Ding Yi has reached him and grasped him by the throat.

"Don't kill me --" the owner of the sword cried out in horror and wanted to beg for mercy.

"It's late." Ding Yi sneers and cacha crushes this man's throat.