Ding Ning's crazy attempt finally received a reward, and the fatal attack pierced the back of the fat and thin guys!

Regardless of attacks from all directions, Ding Ning resisted with his strong body, and at the same time exerted force with both hands, pulling violently!

Big opening!

Although the cultivator's body is better than that of ordinary people, there are very few powerful people as Ding Ning's clone. The steel hook has been pulled from the back of the fat and thin Taoist people to the shoulders!

Blood spilled from the air like rain, and the internal organs were shaken into pieces by the energy of energy, turning into many pieces of meat. Before they could land, they were shattered into pieces by the sword energy around them.

At the center of this battlefield, it was a luxury to leave the body and survive. The souls of the two people had just escaped, but before they could scream, their souls were scattered and no longer existed.

Similarly, Ding Ning was injured even more severely because of killing the two people, and a transparent hole was penetrated into his lower abdomen.

This is not the worst injury. The worst sword was issued by the epileptic Taoist.

Lurking in the crack of the space, the Dyed Taoist saw that his two junior brothers were killed and broke through the air and gave Ding Ning a sword. However, because he was attacked by hatred, he did not choose the best time. He could have seized the opportunity to kill Ding Ning with one sword, but just cut Ding Ning's left hand off.

Ding Ning lost a hand, but suddenly escaped into the space crack. The next moment, he appeared below the battlefield.

The shuttle space is extremely mana-consuming, and Ding Ning should not use it too much. His purpose of shuttle this time is extremely clear, and his goal is to fall down the Sword Soul Mountain.

Losing the control of the two Taoists, Fat and Skin Soul Mountain changed from a new hedgehog-sized place and fell from the air. Ding Ning happened to appear at the position where he was falling and stretched out his right hand to catch him.

The blood from his palm seeped into the sword soul mountain. Ding Ning used his extremely powerful divine thoughts to instantly refine the sword soul mountain!

Regardless of the blood gushing from the shoulders or the severe pain coming from the lower abdomen, because it is a clone, Ding Ning has the patience and resilience that ordinary people do not have, and the courage to not fear life and death.

Get the Sword Soul Mountain. Ding Ning finally got the weapon!

"He's down there!"

"There is there! Lost a hand."

"He has no combat power anymore. Everyone, I offended him anyway. There is no possibility of goodness. Let's kill him!"

Seeing Ding Ning in such a embarrassing situation, these monks knew that the revenge had become great. At first, many people were still in the mood of making soy sauce, but at this time they changed their attitude.

If you don’t kill this Zhaobao, you will sooner or later be counterattacked. It’s better to kill it simply to prevent future troubles.

Looking at the crowds rushing around, Ding Ning showed a sneer on his face.

His clone was on the verge of collapse. However, the lean camel was bigger than a horse, after all, it was the peak of the cave emptiness. Now with the sword soul mountain in hand, if you fight to the death, you will definitely burst out with unprecedented power!

Only a little energy was left to support the body, and the corpse-eating beast carried Susu and followed Ding Ning. Ding Ning told the corpse-eating beast not to show its head. He poured most of the power onto the Sword Soul Mountain.

With the injection of vitality, the evil clouds suddenly rolled in Caohai Square. The ten thousand swords on Jianhun Mountain gained strength and collided with each other to make strings of crisp sounds.

Each sword is dark and bright, swaying back and forth, and you must fly out of the Sword Soul Mountain at any time.

The Dyed Taoist looked at it from a distance and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, be careful! This person is going to work hard!"

People are a little skeptical, and they need to know how many years it takes to cultivate to the level of winning treasures. How many hardships are there? Everyone wants to live forever. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, who will die easily?

Whether they believe it or not, there is an answer at this moment.

Ding Ning pointed to the crowd in front with one arm and shouted: "Die!"

Before he finished speaking, the restless Sword Soul Mountain erupted!

At the beginning, the two Taoists, Fat and Slender, had already besieged Ding Ning. It was difficult to exert all the power of Sword Soul Mountain in the crowd, but now it is different. Ding Ning's eyes were full of enemies and there was not a single alliance. When would he not get angry at this time?

"Buzz!"

A flying sword shot out like a stream of light, like a bullet from a sniper rifle, and suddenly pierced the eyebrows of a fastest-rushing god-refining cultivator!

A flying sword is an unjust soul. The strong dead energy instantly invaded the cultivator's body. His body fell down stiffly and his soul left his body.

The monk was planning to escape quickly, but next, a dark cloud hit the sky!

That is not a dark cloud, but a flying sword!

The cultivator's soul was instantly strangled into a scumbag, and Wan Jian rushed towards the monks of the Middle Earth Taoist Sect.

These monks were not given for nothing, and they used their own means to resist.

The flying sword came like rain hitting a banana leaf, and suddenly all kinds of light flashed in the field. Everyone had to temporarily stop attacking and instead defended against the rain-like flying sword.

Ding Ning's vitality was rushing out like a river broke through the dam, but he was not afraid at all. The flying sword on one side of the Sword Soul Mountain shot out and immediately turned it, and the flying sword on the other side continued to follow.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!"

It seemed like the rainstorm was whipping the platinum, and this wonder had never appeared.

In the square with a radius of thousands of meters, in the sky, the crowded side was struggling with difficulty. Everyone whispered their weapons and used their means to resist the flying sword that was coming towards them. Ding Ning occupied one side of the square alone, and the flying sword that had nowhere to be released from behind him, attacking everyone frantically!

A blood flower flashed in the air. A monk in the Qi-induced stage wanted to follow the large army to fish in troubled waters, but he was unable to resist the flying sword and was penetrated by a sword!

Another blood flower appeared, another Qi-induced monk!

"Puff puff puff!"

Those who have no defensive magic weapon are in trouble at this time. Faced with such all-round and indiscriminate attacks, almost no one can avoid them. Those with low cultivation began to be killed one after another!

At this time, if you look up from the bottom of the square, you can see a strange scene. In the large army of hundreds of monks in the sky, people kept falling into swords, as if they were dumplings.

The evil aura after a person dies rises into the sky and is mixed with the evil clouds in the sky, regardless of each other.

A thunder flashed by, and the rain whipped down.

Ding Ning smiled at the sky: "Hahaha! Come on, the hypocritical Middle-earth Taoist monks, let you feel the final glory!"

The broken arm of the left hand swung, and countless blood fell on the Sword Soul Mountain with the rain.

The flying sword on the Sword Soul Mountain has consumed half of it, but after Ding Ning's blood has sprinkled, the remaining flying swords have instantly turned blood-red!

This is the clone's natal essence and blood. Ding Ning sprinkled with the essence and blood, and he already had the intention to die with his opponent!

"Come again! Come on!"

Ding Ning's eyes were blood red, his beard and hair were wide open. When he raised his hand again, the remaining flying swords poured out!

A series of black lights turned into blood light.

A god-refining cultivator was approaching Ding Ning with a black iron shield. Suddenly, a blood light flashed, piercing his shield straight through, and the blood-colored flying sword passed through his chest.

The wronged soul seeks life! The flying sword penetrates the chest, and a red flower blooms in the air.

Finally, a god-refining cultivator began to fall!

The rain fell, and mixed with blood dyed the earth in Caohai Square red.

This was just the final crazy beginning, and then one by one, the god-refining cultivators began to encounter nightmares.

At the beginning, only the Qi-inducing cultivator was killed by the Sword Soul Mountain, which made those masters look a little contemptuous. Unexpectedly, Zhao Bao really tried his best. Using essence and blood as a guide, the power of Sword Soul Mountain greatly increased, and the god-refining cultivator also became a victim!

"Hahaha! Come on, come on, the gates of hell are open for you, go together!"

Ding Ning laughed wildly and slammed his chest with one hand. Another mouthful of blood was sprayed onto the Sword Soul Mountain.

The wronged soul was nourished by the essence and blood even more crazy, and they rushed to escape from the Sword Soul Mountain.

The defensive magic weapon was shot down by dense flying swords, and the inner armor of the body was penetrated by countless flying swords. The weapon that was worthy of the hand was hit by the continuous flying swords and turned into scrap iron.

If your magic power is strong enough, you may be able to hold on for a while, and those who are slightly worse will become victims. Now is the best time to test the strength of a monk!

The Dian Taoist roared wildly, slashing the flying swords in his hand left and right, and chopping down the blood-red flying swords. Although Ding Ning's attack on the Sword Soul Mountain was crazy and dense, it had no effect on people like him who were at the peak of the cave emptiness.

But he had to watch the monks in the God Refining Stage fall from their side, and their souls leave their bodies and are strangled by the flying sword behind them.

Although Zhao Bao could not hold on for a while, after the end of this battle, so many people died because of helping Cao Hai, I am afraid that Cao Hai's position in the Middle Earth Taoist Sect will fall to the bottom in the future.

He is the former head of Cao Hai. He can't watch Cao Hai fall like this.

With a roar, he finally showed his true skills, his whole body burst out with vitality, and a ball of sword flowers danced out of his flying sword in his hand, and he jingled down the approaching blood sword and rushed forward to Ding Ning!

At this time, Ding Ning was already at the end of his strength.

Continuous serious injuries and driving the Sword Soul Mountain, and spraying essence and blood to the verge of exhausting oil.

Even if no one comes to attack him, he will be unable to survive.

Seeing the mad Taoist rushing towards him, Ding Ning's eyes showed a trace of determination. He waved his hand suddenly and shot out all the remaining flying swords on the Sword Soul Mountain!

After being attacked by this dense flying sword, more than 20 other monks in the remaining large army were killed.

By this time, most of the troops of four or five hundred men had lost, and only more than one hundred strong people were still struggling to support them.

"Catch treasure! Come and take your life!"

The Dyed Taoist roared angrily, and he also felt the extreme weakness of the other party. He used his sword with both hands and slashed Ding Ning's face with a sword that slashed Huashan!

"If you want to die, let's go together!" Ding Ning looked at the eyes of the Dyed Taoist, and the blood on his body was almost dry, but his aura was unprecedentedly powerful.

"Ah! You want to self-destruct!"

Facing a monk at the peak of the cave, the epileptic Taoist dared not be careless at all, and immediately used all his energy to resist.

But he ignored one thing.

He is also the peak of the cave emptiness and is about to pass the tribulation. He usually has to suppress his skills and dare not take full advantage. Now he has no reserve of energy to move, which immediately attracts the arrival of the sky disaster clouds!
Chapter completed!