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Chapter 697 A Superficial Miserable Victory
The two dragons handed out by Ding Yi were devoured by the demon knife in Xu Ming's hand. This scene was unacceptable to Xu Ming anyway.

The demonic sword in Xu Ming's hand also glowed with a palpitating luster after devouring the power of the two winds and thunders. Xu Ming took advantage of the situation and swung the sword to make these ten thousand people move without using any cultivation. A fine crack appeared in the solid space of Jie Kyushu.

Don't underestimate this crack, the ordinary Void Stage powerhouses can only crack a trace with all their strength.

Xu Mingguang was able to do this by relying on the sharp forehead of the demon knife in his hand. At least from now on, the sharpness of this demon knife is higher than that of the stone knife.

However, although the demon sword's sharpness increased exponentially after perfectly absorbing the power of the two winds and thunder, the evil aura hidden in it also took advantage of the situation and increased dramatically.

This soaring demonic aura kept impacting Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, but fortunately, there was a trace of evil spirit and the glass-colored hexagonal tower in his sea of ​​consciousness, so Xu Ming was not afraid of this evil spirit for the time being.

But once the power of this monster knife is used, the evil spirit hidden in the blade is like a wild beast ready to move, taking the opportunity to look for opportunities.

Xu Ming's glowing red eyes were the best proof, but now that he was murderous, he had no intention of giving Ding Yi a chance to survive.

Ding Yi's two blasts of wind and thunder were the first to kick off the fight between the two, and at this moment, Xu Ming also struck out with a knife without mercy.

The sword light actually turned into an existence like ink fountain lines, and the original first-line trend also changed under the influence of the demon sword.

It was the first time for Ding Yi to see such a condensed sword glow, and being able to polish and temper the sword glow to this level is enough to show how terrifying Xu Ming's perception of the way of the sword is.

Seeing this condensed sword light, Ding Yi also bit the bullet and turned the two short spears in his hand into phantoms, and immediately the clearly audible power of wind and thunder turned into a thunderstorm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the condensed one lined up Daomang bumped into it.

The moment the two came into contact, the look on Ding Yi's face became condensed, and then he used his body skills to escape into the distance without looking back.

just run away?
But at this moment, Xu Ming, who was ready to kill, would not give Ding Yi a chance to escape. The storm formed by the power of wind and thunder seemed to be powerful, but upon closer inspection, it was thunderous and rainy.

Facing the sword light used by Xu Ming with the Demonic Sword, it shattered at the first touch and there was no way to stop it. Ding Yi might have expected this, and knowing that he was defeated, he naturally kept Qingshan alive. Thoughts of firewood.

However, no matter how fast his movement was, he couldn't compare with the condensed sword light that was approaching at this moment. Feeling the cold breath approaching behind him and knowing that he couldn't escape, he turned around and threw hundreds of short spears.

Each of the short spears charged towards the final blade light with the aura of wind and thunder, and finally dissolved the blade glow after an astonishing noise.

But he didn't take a breath, there was a flower in front of his eyes.

The ghost-like Xu Ming had already approached him, with such a short distance, there was no angle of attack at all, but before Ding Yi was lucky, Xu Ming's cold and merciless punch was delivered in an instant.

There was a bang, and the very good-looking armor Ding Yi was wearing also showed obvious dents.

This time, the armor did not weaken the power of Xu Ming's punch. The powerful force almost shattered his heart.

Even though there was an armor to resist it, the mouthful of reverse blood still spewed out in embarrassment, and a lot of flesh and blood fragments were mixed in it.

Obviously, in such a blink of an eye, Ding Yi was seriously injured.

The aura on his body suddenly weakened, but Xu Ming's second punch unexpectedly hit him involuntarily.

Seeing the fists keep enlarging in his eyes, this feeling is like a cold and ruthless butcher's knife.

When Ding saw Xu Ming like this, he couldn't take a punch no matter what, so the power of wind and thunder erupted from his body in a desperate attempt to throw himself out of Xu Ming's control.

However, when Xu Ming pointed at him from a distance, most of the wind and thunder power wrapped around Ding Yi disappeared out of thin air.

Damn it! !
Ding Yi naturally knew where his disappearing power of wind and thunder went, presumably it must have been swallowed up by the demon sword.

At this moment, Xu Ming, who was wearing white clothes, seemed to be the merciless Bai Wuchang in his eyes. Seeing Ding Yi who was running away, he was determined to fight Xu Ming to the death.

However, he far underestimated Xu Ming's speed. Just a second before he was about to attack, his cold and ruthless fist had already touched the armor Ding Yi was wearing.

This time, there was not only that domineering energy, but even a strange fire energy out of thin air.

This ray of fire energy penetrated into Ding Yi's meridians unhindered, and then began to wreak havoc.

Another spurt of reverse blood also made his aura weak to the extreme, coupled with the ray of fire in his body that could never be extinguished, it made Ding Yi make an extremely difficult decision in the blink of an eye.

That's what's wrong with my own stinky skin.
On the contrary, the existence of the physical body will drag him down. As long as his true spirit can remain immortal, there will definitely be a chance to start all over again.

It goes without saying that Ding Yi can become a casual cultivator and reach the present step by step. He is decisive in killing.

So Ding Yi, who had thought this far, gave up his physical body without hesitation, and detonated it without hesitation the moment the soldiers were dissolved.

"If you want my Ding Yi's life, you have to give me back your skin if you don't die."

The extremely compressed cultivation base of the hole stage now became a terrible explosion sweeping all directions in Ding Yi's thought, countless creatures, mountains and forests were all swept up in it, and no one could escape.

And the ray of light that rushed out from the explosion also wrapped Ding Yi's true spirit and fled towards the distance at high speed, the speed was almost a hundred times faster than before.

He didn't even have time to look back and was eager to get out of the scope of the explosion. After all, if he were to be involved in an explosion of that level, it would be the same as committing suicide.

But at this moment, Ding Yi, who was bent on escaping, flashed a picture in his mind, that is, the last thing that caught his eye at the moment when he was disbanded was Xu Ming's cold and ruthless eyes.

That pair of stern eyes seemed to see through him completely, as if he had already anticipated the defeat that would occur right now.

It's just that Ding thought about it for a while, but he thought again.

"So what if it had been anticipated. Such a close explosion must be carefully considered even in the tribulation stage. He will not survive the Hole Void stage no matter what."

After all, he has defended his title as the strongest casual cultivator.

But at the moment when he was glad to relax, a cold and merciless killing intent suddenly arose.

(End of this chapter)