The body of the Shadow Burial Demon was torn apart by the explosion, and blue things splashed from the body of the Shadow Burial Demon. Ning Cheng's backlash of the Sea of Consciousness was instantly weakened, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Promise Qing Lei City.
The horrible roar of the Shadow Burial Demon came out, and it was no longer called'Thorn Ang Mulu'. It is estimated that at this moment, even if there is no more delicious human flesh in front of it, it is not in the mood to enjoy it.
A violent aura spread from the Shadow Burial Demon. Ning Cheng and Liu Fanglin knew that the Shadow Burial Demon was seriously injured, so they could only retreat.
The blue storm kept overflowing from the Shadow Burial Devil's body, and the Shadow Burial Devil finally did not continue to hunt down Ning Cheng and Liu Fanglin. His whole body turned into a blue sand whirlpool and rushed out of the second Wangxiang Bridge in Ningcheng.
The shadow burial devil's roaring voice got farther and farther, and it was obvious that he had really gone away. Those weaker shadow burial demons disappeared without a trace in an instant under this roaring sound.
Standing at the head of Wangchuan Bridge, Liu Fanglin stared at the disappearing blue sand storm in shock, and muttered, "So strong..."
That was even the Dao-Cracking Orb that could kill ordinary Dao Yuan, but it didn't even kill the Shadow Burial Demon. You must know that the reason why she has not used this bead is because the defect of this bead is too big, that it takes too long to stimulate, and the other is that she has not yet met an opponent who can let her use this bead.
Ning Cheng took out a healing pill and swallowed it, raised his hand to roll up the Seven Bridges' magical powers, and did not speak.
"Let's go quickly. Although the Shadow Burial Devil is injured, he might come back again." Liu Fanglin said anxiously when she saw that Ning Cheng hadn't moved.
"It's too late, some people don't want us to go." Ning Cheng said as he looked at the empty blue sandy land in front of him.
Before Liu Fanglin could answer, a sneer came over, "I did not misread you, knowing that I am here. The Seven Bridges' magical powers are indeed powerful, and even the most powerful Shadow Burial Demon in Shadow Burial Lansha can be driven away."
"Ding Si?" Liu Fanglin said in shock.
The figure of a man in grey clothes slowly revealed. It was Ding Si who had given the fruit to Ningcheng before.
Ding Si gave Liu Fanglin a faint glance, and then set his gaze on Ning Cheng again, "I heard that in the early stage of cultivating the Seven Bridges magical powers. The Seven Bridges Realm Book is necessary. The legend really makes sense. You actually got the Seven Bridges Realm Book. No wonder. You don’t have to be afraid of the Shadow Burial Demon. It’s a pity that now your first and second bridges are split. With your current state, you can't sacrifice it again in a short time, right?"
After speaking, he looked at Liu Fanglin again, "I'm afraid you only have one of that sub-grade cracked Daozhu."
"What do you want?" Liu Fanglin was very anxious. She knew that Ning Cheng was very exhausted. As Ding Si said. Ning Cheng's assassin's Seven Bridges supernatural powers shouldn't be able to contribute any more yet.
It is absolutely unreasonable to use her strength against Ding Si.
Ding waved his four hands, and a white mountain floated above his head, "I don't want to kill you two, Ning Cheng, as long as you call out the Seven Bridges Magical Powers and the Seven Bridges Boundary Book, I will let you go. You two I'm a couple here, do whatever you want, how happy you are?"
Liu Fanglin's face was hot when she heard the last sentence. Only then did she realize that her body was extremely exposed, and she quickly took out an outer skirt and put it on her body.
"What if I disagree?" Ning Cheng said calmly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, after all, everyone has a discussion..." When it comes to the word discussion. The white mountain on top of Dingsi's head suddenly split, pouring down like a waterfall.
The terrifying killing intent and aura swept away the surrounding blue sand directly. At this moment, everything under the white mountain peak would be torn apart by the killing intent.
"Sword Mountain's magical power?" Ning Cheng's eyes shrank for a while.
The sword mountain magic weapon is extremely difficult to refine, because it consumes too many top materials. Not only that, the Sword Mountain's magical powers can't be used with the Sword Mountain, but a strong spiritual sense is needed to do it.
This is a mountain made up of countless physical blades, once attacked. It will turn into billions of knives. Only relying on the rule of knife intent can lock the opponent tightly and tear it into pieces.
An ordinary knife. For a saint emperor who preached the Dao, even no matter how powerful it was. There are also means of evasion and resistance. Once the ordinary knives are gathered, countless ordinary knives are formed, and it will change from quantity to qualitative change.
Under this qualitative change of billions of swords and shadows, all domains and spatial laws will be directly shattered. A new kind of magical power will be formed in the entire space, that is, the magical power of the law of swordsmanship.
What's more, Ding Si's sword mountain magic weapon is not made up of ordinary swords, but is composed of hundreds of thousands of swords that contain the killing intent of the sword.
The shadows of the knives came like a rushing river, washed over by the swift light of the knives, and the areas of Ning Cheng and Liu Fanglin were like paper. Under this terrifying Daoshan Taoist rhyme, there is absolutely no room for resistance.
The surrounding spatial laws were even more suppressed by this knife-path law. Even if Ning Cheng and Liu Fanglin had to leave, under such suppressed spatial rules, they would not be able to break through the turbulent mountain of swords.
In Liu Fanglin's eagerness, the non-rosary beads turned into a colorful curtain, trying to block this stream of sword mountain.
It is a pity that Daoshan and her curtain of non-rosary beads collided with each other, like tearing a piece of rag, directly twisting the curtain of non-rosary beads into messy pieces.
"I didn't expect to die here." Liu Fanglin showed a trace of despair in her eyes. She knew that Ding Si was strong, but she didn't expect to be so strong.
If Ning Cheng's first Naihe Bridge could still be sacrificed, it would be able to contain one or two, but now she and Ning Cheng can only wait to die. Both are the Saint Emperor of Huadao, why is there such a big difference between her and Ding Si
"You can discover my existence. It can be seen that you still have an ultimate spiritual consciousness technique that can discover me and even break my concealment prohibition." Ding Si looked at Ningcheng, who was about to be torn apart by the sword mountain, in a flat tone. Said.
In his plainness, he still couldn't restrain that trace of excitement, and the Seven Bridges Magical Powers and Spiritual Consciousness exercises made him couldn't help being excited.
"It seems that the timing I chose was just right, maybe meeting you is my biggest luck..." After speaking, Ding Si could no longer maintain that indifferent expression.
"Boom boom boom boom..." waves of thunder light aroused, and the waterfall-like torrent of swords and mountains did not tear Ning Cheng into shatters as Ding Si thought. Instead, it hit a Qinglei City with flickering thunder lights, and Qinglei City and the knife light blasted together, splashing out bursts of lightning arcs.
At the moment when Liu Fanglin, who was waiting to die, was about to be shattered by the light of the sword, the eyes pierced by bursts of thunder were all blue thunder arcs.
"Ah..." Liu Fanglin looked at Ning Cheng beside her in surprise.
She naturally saw the Wuji Blue Thunder City that was protecting her and Ning Cheng. She had been wondering why Ning Cheng didn't sacrifice the Wuji Blue Thunder City because it was for this moment.
The Daoshan Waterfall, which was determined to kill Ning Cheng and Liu Fanglin, was blocked by a Thunder City. Ding Si's eyes widened, and he realized that his divine consciousness could not sweep inside the Thunder City at all. All he could see was the real thunder arc from the torrent of the sword mountain and the thunder city.
"This is the Promise Azure Thunder City..." Ding Si's tone is not even as simple as trembling. The Promise Azure Thunder City is also a treasure of inestimable value, which is something beyond a divine tool. No wonder how many treasures are there on Ning Cheng who can block his sword mountain
By the way, he must have found a place of inheritance, and only then did he get the Book of Seven Bridges and the Promise Qinglei City.
I want these things. Ding Si's heart became more and more heated, and golden light almost appeared in his eyes. Choosing to kill Ning Cheng alone was the most correct thing he did.
The mountain of swords that battered Ning Cheng suddenly rolled up a long dragon and turned into a more majestic stream of swords.
In addition to defense, the offensive effect of Promise Qinglei City is even more powerful. And now Ning Cheng only uses the Promise Blue Thunder City to defend him, not even the Promise Blue Thunder City to attack him. This made Ding Si know that if it weren’t for Ning Cheng’s inability to drive Thunder City’s attacks, then Ning Cheng hadn’t fully controlled the Promise Blue Thunder City. city.
What if you have Promise Qinglei City? You can't use Promise Qinglei City to counterattack me. Thinking of this, Ding Siyu was grateful for the timing he had chosen. If he recklessly wants to kill Ning Cheng before burying the shadow demon, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to kill Ning Cheng. Even if Ning Cheng was seriously injured, Ning Cheng would run away.
"Friend Liu Dao, you attack Ding Si with all your strength." Ning Cheng felt the increasing pressure, took out an elixir and swallowed it, and greeted Liu Fanglin to attack with all his strength at the same time.
This time he swallowed not the healing pill, but the blasting god pill. Ding Si's strength was far above his estimate. He had seen many Taoist emperors, and none of them was as powerful as Ding Si.
At this time, Ning Cheng was just rejoicing, fortunately that he had left his hand when dealing with the Shadow Burial Demon, otherwise he would have no place to be buried today.
After Liu Fanglin heard Ning Cheng's greeting, without hesitation, the Wuding Qingjian turned into an endless sword curtain and rolled out.
The sword curtains contain the killing intent of the law of kendo, and they blast with Ding Si's sword mountain. Although Liu Fanglin didn't need to defend her, her sword curtain was still like a praying man's arm under the sword mountain of Ding Si, and her sword intent turned into countless sword lights and shattered.
At the same time, both Liu Fanglin and Ding Si felt the stronger and stronger aura in Ning Cheng. This kind of breath quickly broke through the plastic road and came to the early stage of Yudao.
"Broken..." Ning Cheng rushed out of the Promise Qinglei City and directly ignored the endless mountain of swords.
Breaking the magical power blasted out, the surrounding rules were instantly weak, and the majestic mountain of swords also stagnated at this moment. Liu Fanglin didn't have time to worry about Ning Cheng. When she felt the pressure was drastically reduced, Wuding Qingjian turned into a stegosaurus and rushed into the middle of the mountain of swords.
If you don't work hard at this moment, then she will be dead after a while.
"The third Wangchuan Bridge..." A long, misty gray bridge appeared in front of Ding Si, surrounded by fog, and the rhyme of Taoism was endless.
"The road on the Wangchuan Bridge is far away, when you come, you forget the river when you go, and when you go..."
Ding Si was stunned slightly, and soon he woke up from the stagnation, and waved his handprints ferociously, "The sword mountain breaks the river..."
The stagnant Knife Mountain surged again, whether or not the name happened to break the Wangchuan Bridge, Ding Si was not at all worried.
(It’s the last day,)
(To be continued)