After a moment of distraction, Ito Ogawa knew that he was wrong.

In a hurry, he could only use the substitute technique. However, Ding Ling's first three sword moves were simply too terrifying. He turned the entire battlefield into an ice and snow field!

Pang!

A ball of spiritual power similar to a firelight exploded. Ding Ling saw that one of Ito Ogawa turned into a phantom and disappeared, while his true body turned into ashes.

Ding Ling knew that this must be Ito Ogawa's substitute technique again.

The two sword auras disappeared as Ito Ogawa's substitute disappeared.

Ding Ling put his sword in his chest, looked straight into the void, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Ito, is the agreement still ineffective?"

In the void, Ito Ogawa covered his chest, and a drop of blood slowly emerged from his fingers.

A hint of confusion finally rose on his old face. After a moment of silence, he put down the weapon in his hand.

Too strong! He knew that Ding Ling was suppressed by him at first, but when Ding Ling used three sword moves, the form was reversed in an instant! Those three sword moves were simply not as good as the level of the Secret Art! Even more terrifying than the Secret Art!

After pondering for a long time, Ito Ogawa finally stepped out of the void, and he looked at Ding Ling with a complicated expression.

"efficient."

"Okay, prepare to leave." Ding Ling exhaled slowly, the red in his eyes gradually disappeared, and an unstoppable smile followed.

Very good, very strong, very satisfied! This is his feeling about the three-style sword moves of this Killing God Decision, which is the tentative name of the Wuming Art.

A single body, a group attack, and a control field plus defense are simply three perfect moves! If the only thing that makes him a little dissatisfied is that he is not practicing swordsmanship, and he cannot understand the aura lock. Think about it, if he can lock others with his thoughts or sword energy, whether it is Sha Polang or Qianjun Po, he basically has to resist!

Judging from previous tests, if you want to resist, you must have a level above the peak of the Earth Realm to withstand it, otherwise you can only use top-level talismans such as the Taishan Talisman to resist.

But the talisman is a consumable item, and you can use one less... Moreover, the price of the Taishan talisman is not cheap. It is easy to use a sword move of millions of ding ding digits, but you don’t spend a penny!

It seems that when we have to have a good chat with Xiao Wuhen and see if we can dig out the secret of swordsmanship from him.

Ding Ling thought in his heart, then his eyes floated out, and he saw three beautiful beauties who were as beautiful as flowers and stood up together.

"You..." Ding Ling shrugged at Ito Ogawa, who was silent and silent: "Sorry, they came by themselves."

Ito Ogawa nodded, he looked at Ding Ling with a complicated expression, then retracted the knife into the sheath, never looked at Ding Ling again, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"The masters of the Holy Realm fight, don't look at Bai, don't look at him." Bai Susu looked at him with a smile. Suddenly she reached out and twisted Ding Ling's waist: "Tell me honestly, what are the three moves just now?"

"Ah..." Ding Ling's life gate was grabbed and he bent down in an instant: "Master... let go..."

"I won't let go!"

"Okay... I'll tell you, that's..." Ding Ling's hatred in his heart. He looked at Feng Wanxue and saw that there was not a trace of sympathy on Feng Wanxue's face, but there was a sense of gloating.

"That was given to me by the Fourth Elder..." Ding Ling said, and suddenly his heart became tighter!

Ding Ling's holy realm was broken on the edge of life and death! And it was the edge of life and death in battle! It can be said that no one present had ever been in the Lingbao Heaven and was closer to death.

Therefore, this kind of breaking the realm brought him two consequences. The first one was naturally that he realized the murderous mind, and the second one... it gave him a strong sense of crisis similar to the sixth sense.

He stopped suddenly and asked Mingyue: "Mingyue?"

Mingyue obviously felt something, and she said in a deep voice: "Instant calculation starts!"

Then, Ding Ling's mind roared, and a picture appeared in his mind.

It was a spiritual sword that seemed to come from outside the sky, and it penetrated his chest in just a moment!

"Grass!"

Ding Ling instantly poured blood into his pupils. After a loud roar, he pushed Feng Wanxue away with his left hand, pulled Bai Susu with his right hand, and then rushed towards Zuo Ling.

All this was done in the flash. When he pounced Zuo Ling on the ground, the expression on Zuo Ling's face had not yet changed, an invincible training instantly penetrated the void.

"Swoosh!"

"Peng!"

A white light flashed over the heads of the three of them.

Feng Wanxue just withdrew half a meter, which means she was watching the lightning bolt that was faster than lightning. This was not an adjective, but the lightning bolt that was faster than lightning flashed through their combat power just now!

Even with Feng Huaxue's realm and eyesight, she didn't have time to see clearly what that thing was!

Sniper rifle? Cannonball? Missile?

She looked at the ripples rising in the air in a daze, thinking about the sound of the blob just now! She knew that it was the product of the "weapon" that broke through the sound barrier after passing through the four people's position. But where did that thing go? Why did it suddenly disappear?

Just as she moved her spiritual consciousness and eyes to the point where she could track the lost traces, Ding Ling yelled again.

"It's the Spirit Sword!"

Ding Ling finally shouted out his second voice, and he stood up in a hurry, then instantly raised the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed heavily into the void!

A cold light flashed, and a spiritual sword appeared in front of the four people in an instant. When it appeared, Ding Ling's Xuanyuan Sword also happened to fall!

Because the speed of the spirit sword was so fast that it was simply inhumane... so Ding Ling was completely unable to master the time and strength.

The result is that he is a little faster.

I saw that the spiritual sword was not cut to the sword by the Xuanyuan Sword, but directly blocked the direction of the spiritual sword's advance!

"Clam!"

At this moment, Ding Ling's Xuanyuan Sword turned into a big bell in an ancient temple, and the spirit sword turned into a bell hammer that hits the bell.

The melodious dragon roar resounded throughout the nine heavens, and Ding Ling's angry roar followed.

"Grass-mud horse!"

The three women looked at Ding Ling and saw that his Xuanyuan Sword, which had always been invincible and invincible, was heavily knocked away by the spirit sword, and Ding Ling's hands were even more shocked by the force of shock and the tiger's mouth was broken!

A trace of blood was instantly secreted, and it flowed quietly along the bones of his index finger towards the body of Xuanyuan Sword.

In the distance, the spirit sword continued to show signs, and it hit the ruined temple like a destruction of Gula.

With a roar, the broken temple collapsed.

In the dust, the spirit sword stood up high, and it could not be seen that it was damaged even at all on its appearance. It was like a proud swordsman, staring at Ding Ling coldly.
Chapter completed!