Chapter 1,224 Listen to the Sword Sing (Part 2)

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No matter which killing move he resists, the other killing moves will definitely fall on him.

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Moreover, he also found that his Gang Yuan was frozen by the grinding of the death millstone and the light of the Death Eye, and he seemed to have become a real useless person.

Moreover, the power of the laws of heaven and earth in his life sea does not seem to have much effect in this realm of death.

Because they have taken advantage of the rules of this ruined world, but they have not yet integrated into the rules of this ruined world.

"boom",

The iron fist struck Ding Xiaoyi with endless killing intent.

Seeing that the iron fist was getting closer and closer to him, and the countless cold blades were also shooting out from the void.

The strong man not far away kept waving his huge wings, and a steady stream of cold blades cut through the void and shot out like a rain of arrows.

The death scythe cut the space into countless pieces of nothingness and flew towards his neck.

The light shines,

Murderous intent burst out.

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to move his body, but it was too late.

Four killing intents came in an instant, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also made a high-pitched sword roar.

This damn old man wouldn't just die without saving him, Ding Xiaoyi was secretly anxious.

Seeing the iron fist coming with a sky-shattering force, the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned into a stream of light and headed towards the iron fist which was the first to hit the sky-shattering force.

And when he probed with his left hand, a white light appeared.

A jade war seal appeared in his hand.

The solidified Gang Yuan in his body roared towards the battle seal.

"boom",

Xuantian Seal made a roaring sound, and the Xuantian Seal instantly turned into a

A miniature mountain stood in front of him.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned a corner and spurred towards the strong man with the eye of death on the other side.

No one expected that Ding Xiaoyi actually sacrificed a war seal, and the war seal turned into a miniature hill in front of him.

"boom……",

The iron fist struck hard on the Xuantian Seal, and a burst of violent energy exploded.

then,

"Dang, Dang, Dang",

All the cold blades like a rain of arrows were shot at the Xuantian Seal.

Only the death sickle turned around, bypassed the Xuantian Seal and continued to fly towards Ding Xiaoyi's neck.

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stabbed towards the strong man who stirred up the light of death.

The death scythe penetrated through the void, only a few feet away from his neck.

I felt the fierce murderous intent.

Ding Xiaoyi reached out with his left hand and grabbed the death sickle.

The five fingers of Ding Xiaoyi's left hand clasped the spinning death sickle.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, a long knife with endless murderous intent stabbed from his back.

It was the strong man from Death Island who controlled the death millstone to crush his sword intent. His face showed ferocious killing intent.

The long knife in his hand turned into a sudden force and stabbed hard at Ding Xiaoyi's vest.

"hiss……",

A brilliant sword light struck quickly, and the strong man with the Eye of Death shivered all over.

He felt that he was locked by the powerful sword energy, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

Just as his mind was in confusion, the eyes of the Death Eye dimmed a bit.

At this moment,

That indestructible long knife

It drove straight in and stabbed hard at Ding Xiaoyi's back vest.

now,

Ding Xiaoyi felt light all over, and his sword intent had been broken by the blazing eyes of death.

He turned the long sword in his hand and turned into a beam of sword light that struck behind him.

The strong man with the Eye of Death was frightened.

He thought of Ding Xiaoyi's stunning sword strike at the beginning, which had already left a shadow in his heart.

The power of that sword still made him feel frightened, and Ding Xiaoyi's sword whizzed towards him, making him panic.

His heart began to panic, which made the eyes of the death pupils dim involuntarily.

Ding Xiaoyi seized this opportunity, turned the long sword in his hand, turned into a stream of light, and stabbed towards his back.

He didn't look at it, his face was calm and unfazed.

"Hey...",

I saw a sword beam shooting out, shooting towards the strong man with the death millstone.

The strong man didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would move so fast. He frightened away the strong man with the eye of death with one sword and immediately counterattacked him.

His body also paused slightly, and the long sword collided with the long knife in his hand.

"boom……",

After a dull sound, the strong man Ding Xiaoyi flew away with a sword.

The strong man did not focus on attacking, but controlled the death millstone to suppress Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent. However, he was too impatient and actually put himself in danger.

After Ding Xiaoyi forced the two auxiliary strong men back with one strike of his sword, he felt the pressure around him lighten.

The realm of death emitted by the death millstone is already unstable.

The light of death that surges out of the eye of death is also

It became bleak, and the imprisonment around Ding Xiaoyi was lifted.

His figure swept away and turned into an afterimage and disappeared from where he was.

When he appeared again, he had already jumped out of the circle surrounded by the five strong men.

He pinched it with his left hand, and the death scythe struggled in his left hand. Finally, the death scythe became motionless.

Then, a wicked smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.

No one knew that there was a miniature steel monster as big as a fly in the palm of Ding Xiaoyi's left hand.

It was the fly-sized steel monster that caught the flying death scythe.

"How can it be,……",

The expression of the strong man with the Death Scythe changed, and he stared dumbly at Ding Xiaoyi who jumped out of the encirclement.

The face of the strong man who transformed into Death Shura became extremely ugly.

He felt the powerful impact pouring in, and he punched a battle seal that was like a miniature hill.

All the impact force came back to his arm.

The shock made his arms feel numb for a while, and he looked at the war seal blocking him with fear.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already broken out of the encirclement. He looked down at the five Death Island experts with different faces.

He squeezed slightly with his left hand.

"Bang" sound,

The death sickle suddenly exploded and opened, then turned into countless iron filings and swayed down.

The red light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed away, and the miniature steel monster was taken into the God Burial Order.

He stretched out his left hand again, and the Xuantian Seal stirred up dazzling light and flew towards his left palm.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's calm and calm figure, those five

The strong man from Death Island looked extremely ugly.

This was a fatal situation, but Ding Xiaoyi solved it with a raise of his hands.

Especially the strong man with the Eye of Death, who had an unwilling expression on his face.

The shocking sword mark still oozed red blood, but he still ignored it.

The long knife in the hand of the strong man with the death mill had already been shattered by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and the horror in his eyes was undisguised.

The eyes of the strong man with the death scythe flickered.

The brilliance reappeared in his hand, and a brand new scythe filled with metallic luster appeared in his palm.

"Have you beaten enough?"

The evil smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face was like the smile of death, sinister and ferocious.

He gently tossed the battle seal with his left hand, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at the five weirdos from Death Island.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's evil and domineering voice, the expressions of the five Death Island monsters changed.

"Ding Xiaoyi, we have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but that's all."

The Death Island with a terrifying bloodstain on his face let out a hoarse roar, but Ding Xiaoyi put the war seal in his hand into the Qiankun bag.

"Are you strong? You don't know what real strength is. Monsters like you who are neither human nor beasts are nothing more than monsters."

Ding Xiaoyi's evil smile faded, and then he said solemnly.

"I have a sword for you, please dare to take it."

Ding Xiaoyi made a death-like cold voice to those Death Island monsters.

There was strong confidence in his voice, and his whole body's temperament changed in that instant.

He seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, and the space above the void was torn apart.

trembling sound.

"I have a sword, and its name is Hear the Sword. I only offer this sword. Do you dare to take it?"

Ding Xiaoyi's voice grew from weak to strong, and finally turned into a sonic boom like rolling spring thunder that exploded in the ears of the five Death Island weirdos.

The sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue, lingering in the void for a long time.