Chapter 922 (1/2)

I'll go. Ding Yi is shocked when he looks at the Dark Armor demon.

The strength of Ming Jiayao is not under the master of Zhenjun. If you don't defeat him, it's impossible to start the road of longevity.

And it's only been a month or two. The body of this demon is more like a human.

The more like he is, the stronger his strength is and the higher his accomplishments are.

When he can change as like as two peas, he will become a monster and fly up fairyland.

Even if he can't fly to the fairyland, after he mixed with human beings, ordinary people can't distinguish him at all. It will be a great trouble for human beings at that time.

”Again --- yes --- you --- humble --- human --” as the hell beetle grew up, his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and he could start to make human voices.

It opens its mouth, enunciates intermittently, is not very clear, but can vaguely hear the general meaning.

Of course, it knows Ding Yi. It was Ding Yi and Shi Shengnan who robbed his Lianhuatai last time.

If it hadn't lost Lianhuatai, it would have soared to fairyland.

”Er, master, I'm sorry, it was an accident last time --” Ding Yi's eyes turned around and tried to explain something.

”Shut up - if it wasn't for you - who robbed my Lianhua platform, I would be able to - successfully - survive the disaster - fly to the fairyland - damn you - dare to come back - dig our ancestral tree -” the hell beetle was angry.

It turns out that its cultivation has reached the point where it can survive and soar, but the lotus tower it is going to use for the rescue is taken away by Ding Yi and Shi Shengnan. Without the protection of the magic weapon, it dare not try it easily.

Originally very angry, now to see Ding Yi, it is simply enemies meet, share the envy.

Moreover, this dark blood tree is the ancestral tree in their eyes and the root of it.

”Go to hell.”

The hell armour demon roars, swish, body blinks to Ding Yi's eyes.

It is famous for its speed. At the beginning, Ding Yi and Shi Shengnan were not rivals except Shi wa Xiansheng.

When the scene sparked, the demon felt that he was bumping into a sword.

Although it's fast, Ding Yi's sword is not slow.

And the sword in the air is beating, and the feather swords are shooting away one by one.

From the eyes of the hell beetle, Ding Yi is just three headed and six armed. There are more and more swords around him. At last, he is surrounded by a group of obscene swords.

”So many swords?” The hell armour demon was both surprised and angry. Further, it hit Ding Yi's sword group with a powerful blow, like some magic power.

When Dangdang, Ding Yi's swords beat and collided with each other.

At this time, his 49 swords had not finished, and he was arranging the sword array one after another.

The sword array hasn't been arranged well, but it's hit by the Ming Jia demon, and it's in a mess.

”Break” Ming Jia demon is very happy, a fierce drink, thought that one blow can break Ding Yi's sword array.

”Ten thousand swords return to yuan, seven kill sword array” at this time, Ding Yi's 49 swords are finally finished.

The idea moves, the sword flies, the sword spirit is agitated.

Dozens of swords are like dozens of swordsmen dancing peerless famous swords. They quickly gather in the air and evolve into a seven kill array.

Each of the seven swords is one side, forming a total of seven squares, encircling the Ming Jia demon.

Bang, bang, bang, Dang, boom, Ming Jiayao's body shape is like electricity, boxing can break the mountains, but when it hits Ding Yi's sword array, it is broken one after another. No matter how powerful it is, the power composed of 7749 swords can be broken.

It was surprised to find that it and Ding Yi had been separated.

Between them were 49 swords.

Ding Yi stood at the same place, surrounded by the 49 swords, and kept attacking.

No matter how it works, it can't break the big array of 49 swords.

It is trapped by Ding Yi.

”Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.

”Powerful, powerful boss, kill this demon, dig it demon Dan, boss, you're going to make a fortune.” Xian'er applauded.

However, as time goes by, Ding Yi's face is gloomy and he is not happy at all.

If Ming Jiayao is a real master and is trapped by Ding Yi, Ding Yi will have a chance to kill him.

But this demon is a monster. It is famous for its hard leather armor. Ding Yikun can't kill it.

In the end, there are only two results. Either the hell armor beast has no strength, or Ding Yi has no Xuanqi.

At this time, Ding Yi drives 49 swords in succession, and his mental power is about to be consumed. He takes out a dark blood fruit to eat while thinking of a way.

Forty nine swords have chopped Zhongming Jiayao for several times in a few seconds. Mingjia demon was chopped and yelled. There were wounds on his body, but the wounds were not big. The blood aroused his animal nature and became more crazy.

”Wow!” at this time, the Ming Jia demon jumped up again. Just as he was in the air, he was twisted by Ding Yi's sword array. When the sparks were splashing, the Ming Jia demon fell to the ground with a plop, and his whole body was scarred. In an instant, he hit at least hundreds of swords.

”I can't stand it. What should I do?” Ding Yi is in a big hurry.

His mental power is limited, and he can't kill the Ming Jia demon even if he consecutively sacrifices 49 swords. He has begun to get dizzy.

”Run.” Xianer and xiaoxianchong share the same voice.