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Chapter 322 Ghost King Whip

Rumble…

Above the nine heavens, fire flows like a shuttle.

Ding Yao was enveloped by a ball of light and endured violent bombing.

That is to say, he has a deep foundation and can withstand this kind of offensive.

Anyone with a slightly weaker strength would have surrendered long ago.

"Damn it, it's almost time for a cup of tea, and this guy's offensive doesn't show any signs of slowing down?"

Ding Yao gritted his teeth and turned pale.

Although his defense was impregnable, he was constantly being beaten and suppressed, unable to raise his head and lose face!

"No, I have to counterattack. If I continue like this, I will lose all my energy."

Ding Yao was unwilling to be humiliated and resolutely launched a counterattack.

However, if you want to fight back under this kind of firepower suppression, you will obviously have to pay a higher price.

"Open the Heavenly Gate!"

Ding Yao shouted loudly.

At the top of the void, a portal vaguely emerged, with divine patterns flowing.

A sacred and magnificent power poured down and landed on Ding Yao's head.

His mana suddenly increased greatly, and the ball of light surrounding him also increased tenfold, opening up a large space.

It is already more difficult for the Kyokushin Ryu to suppress him.

Qin Mo said nothing, a blue sword light burst out from his palm, and the dragon Ya shot out, slashing at the huge mana light ball.

After all, Longya is a Taoist weapon, its lethality is extremely powerful, and it is definitely not something that this mana light ball can compete with.

boom!

Between the lightning and flint, Longya suddenly split the mana light ball and went straight to Ding Yao's head.

Seeing this scene, the crowd around them screamed in shock.

Many people broke into a cold sweat for Ding Yao.

In any case, Ding Yao is the true predecessor, and to some extent, he represents the face of many people.

If Ding Yao loses, it will be a blow to their seniors.

However, Ding Yao was extremely adaptable and seemed to have expected that Qin Mo would use Taoist tools.

He couldn't help but smile calmly, "I'm going to order this Taoist weapon of yours!"

Before he finished speaking, he clasped his palms together and a bright golden light burst out.

Countless divine patterns float into the void, hovering like golden towers.

clang--

Long Ya was immediately bounced away.

"Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda, give me severe suppression!"

Ding Yao roared angrily.

The huge golden tower with divine patterns enveloped Long Ya and launched a crazy suppression.

This scene is exactly the same as a month ago.

"Oops."

Nangong Xueji frowned slightly.

It was because of her presence that she defeated the Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda and helped Qin Mo take back the Dragon Ya.

But now, the two sides are fighting to the death, and no one can interfere.

Falling into the same predicament again, how can Qin Mo solve it?

"Ding Yao's Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda Technique is a great killer weapon. Once suppressed by the golden pagoda, it will be too difficult to escape."

"Qin Mo's Taoist weapon is probably going to fall into Ding Yao's hands."

Immediately several true seniors asserted.

They have all fought against Ding Yao before and are well aware of the power of the Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda Technique.

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to break free from the oppression of the golden pagoda.

Besides.

In that battle a month ago, Qin Mo had already suffered a defeat.

Naturally, everyone doesn't want to see his ending.

"Qin Mo, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. You could fall into the same river twice."

Ding Yao laughed.

It seems that he overestimated the other party.

"Have you ever thought that maybe I never fell into this river?"

Qin Mo suddenly sneered.

"Um?"

Ding Yao frowned.

At this moment, Long Ya, who had been suppressed, burst out with a dazzling brilliance, dyeing the entire sea of ​​clouds blue.

The Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda hummed, a bit shaky.

"Stop struggling, it's all in vain."

Ding Yao snorted coldly, and activated his magic power fiercely, continuously increasing the power of the Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda Technique.

The two sides launched a fierce confrontation.

At this moment, Qin Mo's fingertips flashed, and streaks of sword light shot through the air.

Cold crystal!

Break the wind!

Cang Yan!

Huang Ting!

The four famous swords that Li Chunyang left to Qin Mo, with four different attributes, were killed on the Nine Treasure Golden Pagoda at the same time.

In addition, Long Ya launched an attack inside the golden pagoda, and the inside and outside cooperated, and the five swords were fired simultaneously.

Boom——

The Nine Treasures Golden Pagoda shattered instantly.

Countless fragments of divine patterns were flying all over the sky.

"puff……"

Ding Yao spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

He looked at Qin Mo with horror on his face, "Are these the four famous swords of Sword King Li Chunyang?"

Ding Yao had gone to the ice fields for training and was familiar with Li Chunyang's name.

"Han Jing, Po Feng, Cang Yan, Huang Ting, these are definitely Li Chunyang's four famous swords. I will never miss them."

Ding Yao looked at the four sword lights hovering in the air, his whole body trembling.

"These are Li Chunyang's four famous swords?"

"How did Li Chunyang's sword fall into the hands of this kid?"

"He can actually control these flying swords?"

There was an uproar in the square.

Naturally, only Li Chunyang can control Li Chunyang's sword.

How did Qin Mo do it?

"Ding Yao, do you think you can really suppress Long Ya? If Senior Sister Xue Ji hadn't taken action, I would have beaten you to death a month ago."

Qin Mo smiled coldly.

The five flying swords all pointed at Ding Yao.

"No way, it's not true."

Ding Yao gritted his teeth.

Could it be that Qin Mo had the strength to defeat him a month ago?

Nangong Xueji's action actually saved his life?

Thinking of these, Ding Yao was in a state of confusion.

Moreover, he is much stronger now than a month ago, but he is still defeated by Qin Mo.

He couldn't accept this cruel truth.

"Ding Yao, since you have signed a life and death contract, no one will have any objections if I kill you now, right?"

Qin Mo's eyes were cold and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The reason why he signed the life and death contract was to silence Ye Nantian.

Ding Yao has joined Nanhua Taoist Palace and is regarded as Ye Nantian's man.

If there was no life and death contract, it would be hard for Qin Mo to do anything to Ding Yao.

After all, he is not Ye Nantian's opponent yet.

But with the life and death contract, Qin Mo could kill Ding Yao openly and honestly. Not to mention Ye Nantian, even if the sect leader came, it would be hard to say anything.

Ye Nantian paid a Yin-Yang Longevity Pill to train Ding Yao into a master who killed three times. But if he was killed by Qin Mo just like that, he would not get a single profit, lose his wife and lose his troops.

What's more important is that Ye Nantian must be watching somewhere at this moment, and he may be jumping with anger.

"Ding Yao, you will definitely die today. Even Ye Nantian can't save you."

Qin Mo sneered.

Dragon Ya suddenly shot out and took Ding Yao's head directly from his neck.

"You little beast, I won't admit defeat."

Ding Yao roared ferociously.

A gloomy black light surged out of his body, and suddenly thousands of ghosts roared in the sky and the earth.

As soon as Long Ya approached him, he was shaken away by the black light.

clang--

Immediately, a sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the countryside.

"what is that?"

Qin Mo's expression changed.

On Ding Yao's chest, among the surging black light, there was a three-foot-long pitch black vine whip suspended.

On the vine whip, there are twisted scarlet blood lines, which are extremely ferocious.

Ding Yao held the vine whip, and his whole aura suddenly changed, as if he was possessed by a ghost king, and his evil spirit soared to the sky.

"Is it the Taoist weapon Ghost King Whip?"

"Isn't that Ye Nantian's magic weapon?"

The crowd exclaimed.


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