Amber spoke in a very soft voice, smiling at Yan Yan, and then said to Yan Ding: "Guess who will be the first to die?".
Yan Ding's eyes were full of seriousness, and his tone was full of solemnity. He answered the question: "This battle is not over yet. If you win, I will let you do whatever you want. If I win by chance... I will let you all go, and none of you will."
Death, including those natives."
Such favorable terms actually came from the mouth of the ruthless national master. Gu Zhaojun was stunned when he was directing the elites to constantly change their positions and shoot Ali Han at Yan Ding.
Hua Xiaofei, who could no longer move at this time, interrupted: "No need."
Others are confused, but these three powerful people who came from the same school and have lived together for more than ten years know each other very well. When Hu Bo asked Yan Ding, "Who is the first person to die?", her murderous intention had already enveloped Hua Xiao.
Fly on.
Hua Xiaofei's cultivation level has been ruined. He can't even lift his fingers, so how can he protect himself? The first person Amber wants to kill is him.
At the critical moment, the National Master offered generous terms because he did not want Hua Xiaofei to die.
Amber still smiled, raised an eyebrow slightly, ignored Hua Xiaofei, and looked at Yan Ding: "He is already a cripple, do you still want to protect him?"
The second time, the Imperial Master still answered the question incorrectly, and repeated in a hoarse voice: "If I win, everyone here will live. I will never take your lives within half a year. I swear on the face of my ancestors for the welfare of future generations."
"
Yan Ding's words are not trustworthy, but the poisonous oath he made with his ancestors and heirs cannot be more reliable. It was because of an almost identical oath back then that Amber survived to this day.
After making the oath, Yan Ding's tone relaxed a little, and he said sincerely to Hu Hu: "The disobedience to Master when we were in the mountain was all caused by me, and all the designs involved were all my own. You should
I know that with Hua Xiaofei, even if he wanted to deal with the master, he didn't have the ability. Hua Xiaofei didn't know about the incident at the beginning. When he found out, the master was already ill... He even advised me at that time.
As for You Li, Xiao Fei has never been involved. Master, the hatred of senior brother and your fate on me has nothing to do with him."
There was a dull sound of collapse and the sound of crossbows. The forty elites who followed Song Yang from the middle of the country kept firing the powerful crossbows in their hands. The arrows entered the locusts and shot towards the top of Yanding, but they did not even delay him for half a word.
None of them could do it.
After finishing the two paragraphs, Yan Ding's tone became completely relaxed, and then he answered Hu Hu's question: "When he was strong in martial arts, he was Hua Xiaofei. When he became a useless person, even if he became a fool again, he was still Hua Xiaofei."
When I was young, it was Hua Xiaofei who was my companion and slave. Later, when I became my friend, it was still Hua Xiaofei... In this life, I will only have this one friend. Please remember"
Amber was not pretentious and nodded lightly: "It's up to you, he can live!" As he spoke, he walked up to Hua Xiaofei and stabbed him with two silver needles very quickly. However, it did not kill him, but helped him stabilize.
internal injury.
Hua Xiaofei's face moved, it looked more like smiling than crying, as if he wanted to say thank you to Amber, but in the end he still didn't say anything.
Yan Ding, who was surrounded by crossbows and arrows, suddenly laughed and said to Hu Hu: "You agreed at the right time, but you were just a little too late!"
When the laughter stopped, everyone felt their eyes blurred. Yan Ding's figure suddenly blurred for a moment, and the next moment he rushed out of the encirclement and rushed to Hua Xiaofei's side! Even if he suffered serious injuries that ordinary people could never bear, Yan Ding could still survive
In just a few words, he completed the breath adjustment and regained the ability to use his hands. Even with only one leg left, Yan Ding still calmly broke through. Even good players like Gu Zhaojun and Ali Han could not even see his figure.
clear.
The best in the world, Yan Ding!
After rushing to Hua Xiaofei's side, Yan Ding stretched out his fingers to press the strong old man's zenith point, and sent a burst of inner energy down to help his brother die smoothly. At the same time, he said to Hu Hui who was standing next to him: "I'll give you half a month's rest."
It's time to leave the island. If you still don't leave after half a month, I will close ten of my legs for every hour of delay. Don't worry, I will not break my oath. Even if I cut off all the limbs of a person, I can still let you live to your seventies or eighties.
, you know, I have this ability."
In one sentence, he used his true energy to protect Hua Xiaofei's heart, then withdrew his fingers, grasping them when they should have been pressed, and took Hua Xiaofei with him before leaving. However, what no one expected was that he held a memorial ceremony at Yan Ding.
The ghostly movements like green smoke penetrated the rain curtains layer by layer. Just when they were about to leave the stone screen, a fierce roar suddenly sounded. Song Yang, Dragon Bird, turned into a fierce blood light, wind and fire, and stabbed diagonally.
Intercept inside and kill Yan Ding with a sniper!
From the beginning to the end, Yan Ding devoted his energy to Song Yang. Seeing him take action again, Yan Ding smiled, temporarily put down Hua Xiaofei, grabbed the knife shadow with one hand, and directly explored Song Yang's grip.
Knife wrist.
This boy caused too much trouble for him. Yan Ding was worried about Du and vowed not to kill anyone, but he didn't mind taking off one of his hands first to pay interest.
Although he had been injured by the Dragon Bird Sword before, Yan Ding looked down on Song Yang. It was just an evil method of fighting that relied on domineering momentum to increase the combat power, making the first few swords particularly powerful. With those two great masters,
When assisting, this guy's sword is not to be underestimated, but when one on one, without cover, this overbearing sword technique becomes too weak.
Yan Ding thought to himself that he had seen through Song Yang's background, and was completely sure that Song Yang's sword had already exploded with full force and would never be more powerful. However, when Yan Ding single-handedly grabbed the strike, the speed of the red sword suddenly doubled.
!
Out of the impossibility, Song Yang got the strength from nowhere and made the dragon bird even more violent, far beyond his limit.
From top to bottom, the slashing blade suddenly accelerated. Yan Ding, who was already in the light of the blade, had no time to grab Song Yang's wrist. He immediately changed his gestures and relied on his scale leather gloves to not be afraid of the blade. He actually grabbed the Song Yang's wrist.
A giant blade with a blood-red handle.
The hands of the national master are as strong as rocks, and the weapon caught by him cannot be withdrawn, not even by the dragon bird.
Yan Ding understood that he was sure to win. Although it was a little closer, he still won. Song Yang's knife was caught by him, and the door was wide open. The next moment he would twist around and bully Song Yang, crushing Song Yang with one shoulder.
Two thousand four hundred and sixty eight ribs.
Before the Imperial Master could twist his body, Song Yang tried his best. Already exhausted, Song Yang let out a low, hoarse, stinging roar. For the second time, he applied more force! Huge power, independent of the person.
The dragon bird was violently injected into his body, and the ferocious blade that had killed thousands of people, but was now trapped in a hard golden spirit and unable to move, actually let out a deep hiss that was very similar to its master's, and immediately the blood burst out.
The knife was still trapped in Yan Ding's hand, unable to break free, but the thousands of fine scales embedded in the dragon bird instantly shattered, filled the air, cut off everyone's sight, and shot Yan Ding.
Except for Song Yang, no one knew that the scales on this knife were all 'living'.
Each fine scale is like a sharp knife. Thousands of them flew together in a small space. Even the Imperial Master couldn't dodge, and he couldn't hide. To avoid the dragon scales, he had to retreat, and to retreat, he had to let go.
The dragon bird in his hand, and once he let go of the vicious blade, the knife would hit his bald head. The only thing he could do was to condense his lifelong cultivation and rely on his unparalleled internal strength and the rotten flesh of his body that could resolve external forces.
Resist hard.
The dragon bird once fell into the hands of Yan Ding. He carefully inspected the knife and found out clearly that there was no fine scale mechanism on the knife. Therefore, he now understands that the power behind the fine scales to explode and injure the enemy is not the mechanism, but the mechanism.
The domineering inner strength injected into the blade by the master.
Yan Ding felt fear, surprise, and deep puzzlement in his heart. He didn't understand where Song Yang borrowed the strength from to use it again and again.
The dragon scales fell off together, and in the blink of an eye, countless tiny blades cut into the body, causing unparalleled severe pain.
The fine scales caused him severe injuries, but in the end they were unable to completely penetrate the flesh and vital organs. Therefore, Yan Ding was not defeated, and the dragon bird was still in his hand, unable to move at all.
Fighting hard against the dragon scales, Yan Ting twists his body and gathers strength on his shoulders to hit Song Yang hard.
No matter how many times he is hit by the enemy, as long as Yan Ding can hit the enemy once, he wins.
This time, Song Yang gave him the last three words, the three words after 'again and again'.
Repeatedly and repeatedly, Song Yang exploded with great power for the third time, and the power was still blessing the dragon bird!
But the dragon bird was trapped in the most stable hand in the world. No matter how hard Song Yang pushed it, it could no longer move; the dragon scales on the sword had been exhausted... The national master was surprised that Song Yang was the third
After applying force for the second time, I was also confused as to what else he could do this time.
There was a sharp sound of "clang". Except for the two people who were fighting fiercely, from Amber and Alihan to his elite men and the natives who were staggered by the storm, all of them screamed in the sharp sound, subconsciously
His hands were busy covering his ears.
The dragon bird is broken.
The upper half of the blade was still in Yan Ding's hand, but the lower half of the blade escaped from the trap, cut through the left shoulder and disappeared into Yan Ding's left chest.
Would rather break than bend, launch a counterattack with the fury of death, the tyranny of the dragon and bird!
Get up to intercept and kill, in an impossible situation, the first time you increase the force, the dragon bird speeds up; the second time you increase the force, the dragon scales shoot out; the third time you increase the force, the sword breaks in two, and the broken knife hurts the enemy.
Yan Ding could no longer escape. No one could have imagined that such a huge and strong sword could break.
Yan Ding thought to himself that even when he was in his prime, he would not be able to break this sword, and Song Yang could not do this.
There is no way the Dragon Bird can be interrupted in a fierce battle.
What Yan Ding didn't know was that there was a crack hidden in the middle of Longque's blade, but it was usually covered by dense fine scales, making it unknown to outsiders.
The crack is not a flaw, it is the deliberate act of the Forging Master, and it is its sure death.
The dragon scales, the cracks, and the two secrets on the sword are now known to only Song Yang in the world.
Yan Ding finally fell down, his life was gone, but he did not die immediately. He struggled, struggled, and sat up. He had never been so strenuous since he left the army.
While panting, layers of blood foam came out of his mouth and nose, like a fish thrown on a stone, but Yan Ding laughed again, and first said to Hua Xiaofei beside him: "What a ****." Then he said again.
Looking at Song Yang: "Can you say a few more words?"
"Okay. Say it." With the help of Ali Han and others, Song Yang also climbed up.
When he finally killed Qiangqiu, he was still hit by the imperial master. Fortunately, Yan Ding's broken sword was in front, and the force of the collision was not too strong, so Song Yang only broke one of his ribs.