Chapter 1,272 My Lord, God

Style: Heros Author: Feng Lian DaoWords: 2822Update Time: 24/01/11 10:44:25
"Click" sound,

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of his bones breaking, and waves of severe pain came like a tide.

The withered old man just pressed his hands into the void, and the space turned into countless mountains and rolled towards him.

The distorted space was squeezing towards his body, and Ding Xiaoyi felt as if countless mountains were crushing him from all directions.

His bones cracked under the heavy load.

Gong Changyue behind her also encountered the squeeze of this twisted space, and a thin layer of sweat had penetrated her forehead.

"Bang, bang, bang",

Ding Xiaoyi's body resounded with a dense and dull sound, which was the roar of the light of the prison god and the ancient divine power in his body.

At the same time, the star sea in his body stirred up waves of star elements and roared into the sky. The various energies in his body couldn't help resisting the crushing space.

Ding Xiaoyi's face began to become distorted. With this hand, a simple spatial distortion put him into a desperate situation.

This extraterrestrial strongman only used this ordinary move, and turned the surrounding space into countless mountains, crushing towards him.

It can be seen that this withered old man is so powerful that Ding Xiaoyi was instantly in trouble.

"Boy, please hand over the origin of the world in your body. I can guarantee that I will not kill you, and even the mermaid woman behind you will not be implicated. Can you bear to see the mermaid woman behind you being squeezed by space? And die?"

The voice of the withered old man sounded in the ears of Ding Xiaoyi and Gong Cangyue.

Ding Xiaoyi concentrated his sword intent around him, and he couldn't help resisting the squeezing force of the space.

He felt Gong Cangyue's delicate body tremble, and a bright red blood trail escaped from the corner of her mouth.

But Gong Cang Yue's gaze was as firm as iron, and she didn't even hum.

"Old man, who do you think you are? You're just a dog." The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a bright sword light, and a magnificent millstone appeared on the long sword.

He roared angrily at the withered old man.

then,

I saw waves of sword roars coming from the long sword.

A series of bright sword lights crisscrossed the sky, and he raised his sword and swung it fiercely into the sky.

The Sword Prison Millstone whizzed away into the void with supreme power.

The eyes of the withered old man shrank slightly, and he saw a magnificent millstone constantly hitting the sealed space.

"Boom" sound,

The sword prison millstone hit the imprisoned space fiercely, causing the space to tremble. The imprisoned space began to make clicking sounds under the sword prison space.

As the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up an even brighter sword light, the pressure around him suddenly lightened.

Gong Cangyue felt the pressure from the countless mountains being rolled away. She raised her beautiful eyes and saw a magnificent millstone appearing in the void.

The millstone seemed to be able to push everything across and crush it towards the withered old man.

"Old man, do you think you can trap me with your secret technique of space confinement? You underestimate this world too much. Do you think you can dominate here because you come from an extraterrestrial universe? You are just a dog. .”

Ding Xiaoyi's face became a little distorted, and he cursed angrily at the withered old man in the void.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's angry curse, the face of the withered old man became extremely ugly.

He pressed his hands toward the void again.

With a "boom", the confinement space that was knocked open by the sword prison millstone closed again.

The combined space this time is even more powerful.

The altar began to tremble, and the space began to distort.

"You can imprison this space, but you cannot imprison this world. You are just a dog, a dog waiting for the return of its master."

Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the withered old man and cursed wildly. The face of the withered old man became more and more ugly.

He shot several palms toward the void with his left hand, and the bright rays of light turned into a giant palm, and the giant palm slapped hard at the Sword Prison Millstone.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand kept shooting out bright sword light, and all the sword light did not enter the sword prison space.

And the giant palm struck down fiercely with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and the space wherever the giant palm passed turned into nothingness.

That giant palm was like blocking out the sky and the sun. Before the giant palm hit the Sword Prison Millstone, Ding Xiaoyi felt an unspeakable pressure.

"Ignorant boy, how can a humble boy like you know how strong I am?"

The withered old man just said coldly and disdainfully to Ding Xiaoyi.

The giant palm concentrated its supreme power and slammed down into the sword prison space, and the space instantly turned into nothingness under the giant palm.

"Boom..." sound,

I saw that giant palm slapped hard on the sword prison space, a burst of violent light exploded, and the sword prison space instantly collapsed.

But the giant palm continued unabated and struck down on Ding Xiaoyi's head again.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the giant palm hitting his head. He raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a cruel smile.

His smile looked particularly mocking in the sight of the withered old man.

The withered old man's mouth twitched, and he pressed his right hand into the void again.

A moment of time,

A burst of power as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering roared down from the giant palm.

The giant palm smashed the Sword Prison Millstone away, and continued to fall towards Ding Xiaoyi's head with desperate power.

Seeing the giant palm falling slowly, Gong Cangyue's face showed an expression of despair, and two lines of clear tears quietly fell from her beautiful eyes.

She slowly closed her eyes. She couldn't resist the power of this giant palm, and she knew that Ding Xiaoyi couldn't resist the power of this giant palm either.

"hiss……",

Just as Gong Cangyue closed her eyes, she heard a sharp and harsh sound breaking through the air.

Then he heard Ding Xiaoyi snort coldly.

"I have a sword that can open the sky and split the earth. I have a sword that can kill gods. Listen to the sword chant."

Gong Cangyue heard Ding Xiaoyi's voice without any emotion, and the voice fell.

Gong Cangyue felt the space around him suddenly tremble.

Her closed eyes felt a dazzling sword light roaring up, and the dazzling sword light stung her closed eyes painfully.

"Hey...",

Gong Cangyue heard the sound of space shattering, and she heard the sound of a sword piercing into a real object.

soon,

She heard a clicking sound. And the overwhelming power fell apart at that moment, and the suffocating feeling disappeared in an instant.

She opened her eyes curiously, and she saw a bright sword light piercing the giant palm.

I saw a dazzling sword light flashing in the giant palm, and finally the dazzling sword light cut the giant palm into countless pieces.

"hiss……",

Soon, the dazzling sword light filled the giant palm, and the giant palm above the void turned into nothingness.

Only the dazzling sword light was shining.

After the giant palm fell apart, a bright sword light continued unabated and shot towards the withered old man in the void.

The surrounding space instantly shattered under the power of the sword, and the confined space quickly collapsed.

Gong Cang Yue had a shocked expression on her face, and her beautiful eyes were shining with beauty.

The power of this sword gave her so much surprise that she felt light all over her body.

The withered old man saw the dazzling sword light coming towards him. He stretched out his hand and pinched the dazzling sword light.

Ding Xiaoyi, who was under the altar, seemed to have anticipated the movements of the withered old man. There was not much expression on his face.

"That's it?" A look of disdain appeared on the face of the withered old man.

A mysterious halo condensed at his fingertips, and the bright sword light was extinguished in an instant.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his long sword and pointed at the withered old man from afar.

He said coldly: "Yes, that's all, but it's more than enough to kill an old dog like you."

"Boy, self-confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is not a good thing. Remember, our Lord is called God. Under God, everyone is an ant."

The withered old man had a solemn look on his face, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly startled when he heard the solemn words of the withered old man.

God, what kind of god is this, but he has never heard of it.