The spiritual beings in the sword pool were talking a lot.
All the spiritual beings in the nameless sea of consciousness seemed to be alarmed.
He was none other than Mo Kui, the boss of all the spiritual beings in the sword pool, and also known as the strongest man in the sword world. Witnessing Ding Ling shattering the void and piercing the sword world with his own eyes, he was filled with excitement and thought:
"This man is so scary. He seems to know Xiao Zhao and Wu Ming. Could it be that he is an acquaintance of them?"
Thinking of this, he asked Wuming about it.
The nameless conscious body was surrounded by the supreme sword spirit, forming a defensive sword shield around him. He looked at Mo Kui with a cold expression and said:
"He is Ding Ling, the new emperor of Kyushu, the supreme emperor! He and I are considered friends. If you don't want to die, it's best to let me go now and stop pestering me!"
Wuming never thought that one day he would use others as his backers to intimidate others!
But times have changed.
The world of Kyushu is not what it used to be.
Although he is strong, he is far inferior to Ding Ling. As the new emperor of Kyushu, it seems reasonable for Ding Ling to be his backer.
Thinking about it this way, Wuming felt relieved.
"Are you really friends?"
Mo Kui was shocked and doubtful.
"Isn't that right? Maybe you will know after a while."
Wuming was not sure whether Ding Ling would return to the Sword Realm specifically to save him, so he could only choose to delay time.
Mo Kui seemed to have read Wuming's thoughts, snorted and said:
"If you cooperate with me, I won't take your life away from you. It's a pity that you are so stubborn!"
He paused and then said:
"Now the world has changed greatly, and the sword pool has expanded countless times. As the strongest person in the sword pool, I, Mo Kui, have risen with the rising tide, and now I am incredibly powerful.
Any one of the Twelve Swordsmen who challenge me will be crushed by me. They were afraid of being beaten to death by me and occupying their territory, so they chose twelve people to join forces and created a sword formation that could perfectly bring out the unique skills of the twelve people.
But even so, the twelve of them can only barely match me.
I am so strong. Am I afraid of Ding Ling? ! "
He seemed to be cheering himself up.
But everyone can hear the guilty conscience in his words.
Wuming was no exception. He chuckled:
"Ding Ling's progress is far faster than yours. As time goes by, he will be stronger. By then, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to negotiate with him. You'd better let me go immediately while you don't anger him now." .”
"snort."
Mo Kui remained unmoved:
"When I succeed in seizing your body, I will leave the sword world immediately. The world is so big, and no matter how powerful Ding Ling is, how can he find me who is hiding deliberately?"
Mo Kui is extremely jealous of Wu Ming.
Just because Wuming’s talent is so high, it’s astonishing!
Now that he is becoming stronger and stronger with the expansion of the sword pool, it is not impossible to seize the nameless body!
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Kyushu.
The human world.
Over the East China Sea.
A graceful figure was surrounded by sword energy. She was flying as fast as a stream of sword energy, boom! Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, and his feet heavily stepped on the void in front of her. When he stepped down, the void seemed to be crushed:
'Twelve Swordsmen! Where are you running? ! '
The person who came was none other than Ding Ling.
The protagonist of Graceful Shadow is Xiao Zhao.
At this moment, blood was bleeding from the corner of Xiao Zhao's mouth, and she was obviously seriously injured. Her eyes were still blurry, and only a beautiful face was engraved with complex emotions such as shock and disbelief:
"Young man, don't bully others too much."
"You were the first to bully Xiao Zhao."
Ding Ling was holding the First Emperor's Sword, and his clothes were rustling in the strong wind. His aura was as deep as the abyss, and his sword intent was as majestic as the sea. He stepped on a ball of wind, standing in the void, like a god in the wind.
He looked at Xiao Zhao with an indifferent expression and said:
"Get out of Xiao Zhao's sea of consciousness immediately, and I will spare your life! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"snort!"
The twelve swordsmen all snorted angrily, as if twelve people were shouting at the same time:
"You don't know who will win, so don't get too proud too soon!"
Xiao Zhao suddenly formed a seal with his hands again and shouted softly:
"Dazzling, only color destroys!"
boom!
An extremely brilliant sword light suddenly rose from Xiao Zhao's body!
As soon as the sword light came out, even the sun seemed to be eclipsed by it.
It seemed like there was only this pure sword light left in the whole world.
In the sea, many species were blinded by the sword light for a moment, even if they did not specifically look at it.
The blind species is wailing and running around!
Ding Ling relied on the way of guarding Wandao Senluo to sense this early, closed his eyes in time, and used the eyes of the sword spirit to respond to this move!
Therefore, as soon as the Twelve Swordsman move was used, Ding Ling's eyes were closed tightly and he was unscathed. The Sword Spirit Eyes could clearly see that after Xiao Zhao used this move, he immediately used another unparalleled sword move.
Her figure was agile, and in the gorgeous sword light, she formed seals with her hands, condensing a sword pool out of thin air!
Then he pointed his finger at Ding Ling.
The power of thousands of years in this sword pool poured down towards Ding Ling like a gentle rain.
Ding Ling's Sword Spirit Eyes could see clearly.
Such a move.
It is obviously with the help of the unparalleled power of the sword pool in the sword world. If it is used in the sword world, the power of this move will increase ten times or dozens of times!
Fortunately, I am in Kyushu. If not, Ding Ling may need to use all his strength to defeat this move!
Now this move.
Ding Ling just raised the First Emperor's Sword slightly, and the Ninety-fold increase in the First Emperor's Sword Way spurted out a sword energy, just like the God of War wielding a sword to sweep through thousands of armies, just for an instant.
boom!
Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, with a roar, the sword energy forcefully penetrated the sword pool's power of thousands of years!
Following the First Emperor's Sword, the sword energy was fired several times.
The sword pool collapsed into rubbish with a roar.
Xiao Zhao groaned and couldn't help but take a step back, and a little blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.
"How can it be?!"
The voice of Twelve Swordsmen was booming and extremely loud:
"You're not blind!"
"You can actually block the dazzling Wei Se Mie! This move is like a god. If you don't even think about it, you will be blinded by it. How can you not be blinded!"
Twelve Swordsmen were initially incomprehensible and shocked.
But after sensing the surging sword spirit energy in Ding Ling, he suddenly realized:
"You have cultivated the body of a peerless sword spirit!"
They were shocked:
"There are so many remnant spirits in the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times, and how many people can cultivate the body of a peerless sword spirit? How did you do it?! Is it possible..."
They seemed to have thought of something:
"Jianyue was killed by you. You took away his domain crystal?! That's right. We had previously sensed that the direction of Jianshan had undergone major changes and turbulence. It's just that we were busy transforming the perfect Supreme Sword Bone. Wuxia clone, it seems now! It must have been that time when you killed Jian Yue!"
They all shook:
"Jianyue is the king of Jianshan area. We don't dare to duel with him in his territory because we will definitely lose. How did you kill him?!"
