Chapter 133 (1/2)
At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and all the swords were like stars. Tuoba wild every second, Tuoba wild throw out dozens of Xuanqi sword, Tuoba wild hanging in the air.
”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...” Tuo Ba Ye kept waving his long sword. Countless swords hanging in the sky of Yangding trembled slightly, but never fell down.
There are more and more swords, dozens, hundreds, and finally thousands!
Everyone in the room turned pale!
In order to kill Yang Dingtian, Tuo Ba Ye really tried his best to summon such a terrible number of Xuanqi swords.
You know, this storm sword can be big or small, more or less. It can be dozens or hundreds. But generally, hundreds of swords are the most. Hundreds of swords can kill dozens of people. Now in order to kill Yang Dingtian, Tuo Ba Ye has overdrawn Xuanqi all over his body. Tuo Ba Ye has thousands of Xuanqi swords!
After the call, Yang Ding stood upside down with thousands of beautiful and terrifying Xuanqi swords, emitting cold white light. It looked incomparably beautiful and terrifying from a distance! The sky over the top of the head is covered with swords.
Tuoba wild body flutters back dozens of steps, Tuoba wild side pale, no blood.
”Boy, I'll see how you can hide this time. Go to hell and die!” Tuoba wild a ferocious roar, in the hand sharp sword fiercely void a split.
Suddenly thousands of Xuanqi swords suspended in the sky, as if they had heard the order, and fell like a storm.
”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...” countless white swords, like a dense meteor shower, were smashed by the crazy sunrise.
Suddenly, the sky is white!
Everyone can't bear to see each other. If Yang Dingtian is stabbed with one sword, he will lose half his life. If he is stabbed with ten swords, he will die. At this time, thousands of swords stabbed at his head.
There is no real hiding, no hiding.
Every inch is full of Xuanqi sword, and every inch is full of fatal murders.
Everyone is waiting for Yang Dingtian to do amazing tricks again.
However, to everyone's surprise, Yang Dingtian stood in the same place, and suddenly bowed his body, bowed his head and straightened his back to welcome the falling sword rain.
He, is he crazy? He even wants to use his body to fight against thousands of Xuanqi swords. Does he want to die without a whole body?
Yes, Yang Dingtian is crazy. He didn't have any assurance in doing so. He was just gambling that he could carry it down. He is gambling that his nine Yang Xuan pulse can be carried down, because after all, what is falling is the virtual sword of Xuan Qi condensation, not the real sword! Xuanqi first attacks the xuanmai and Qihai, and then the body.
But if he loses the bet, he'll be broken to pieces. But at this time, he only bet!
”Whoosh...”
Thousands of swords condensed into a huge snow-white light, towards Yang Dingtian's back, towards his whole body, suddenly fell.
Many people on the scene immediately closed their eyes. They couldn't bear it!
At this time, Yang Dingtian, whose back is arched, looks shorter than usual, but it gives people an illusion that it is not a person standing there, but a mountain!
”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...”
Countless swords shot at the sky crazily.
The vast majority of the swords sprinkled on his back, and the rest stabbed at his head, legs, arms, and every corner of his body. They were attacked by crazy Xuanqi.
”Puff, puff, puff...”
Yang Dingtian's clothes turn into powder.
Yang Dingtian's hair turns into powder.
Countless blood mist shot!
In an instant, the bright red blood fog completely shrouded the whole body of yangdingtian!
All the people were speechless, looking at everything in front of them!
”Bang Bang...”
The rest of the sword shot into the ground, picked up countless dust, and cut deep cracks in the hard ground.
Instantly, the whole ground, countless cracks mottled.
The sword rain is over!
The place where Yang Dingtian stands has been completely covered by the blood fog, and no figure can be seen!
”Ha ha, you are dead at last!” Topano laughed wildly.
Everyone present was in a sad state.
Yes, Yang Dingtian is dead.Mu Liancheng side despair, horizontal sword in their own, muttered: ”young master, old slave this with you to underground.”
After that, Mu Liancheng will cut off his head directly.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the blood fog.
A sharp sword turned into a snow-white meteor and shot towards Tuoba field like lightning.
Yang Dingtian didn't die? At this time, Yang Dingtian, who has been naked all over, has not died?!
At this last moment, he even fought back and stabbed Tuoba wild!