Zhan Yue - Chapter 1661

[Chapter 39 There is no second Ding Muchen in the world]

“Ah-”

A ray of sword light fluttered away.

Above the mountains, thrones rose up, and above the thrones, there were blurred silhouettes. There was a girl sword demon holding a big sword, an ancient god of war with a giant hammer and golden armor, and more. The sickle, the evil spirit throne holding a demonic world law behind him, one by one looked in the direction of Ding Muchen, eyeing tigers.

“Shh~~~”

Fan Yi landed on a throne, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile, “My lords, in addition to Ding Muchen’s servant, there are also a few powerful women who have followed me, and then… let’s see if you can How many did you kill?”

On the throne, Landro, the Demon Wing holding a sickle, smiled slightly: “It’s not a big problem, kill everything.”

“Humph!”

Fan Yi snorted and smiled: “Let’s deal with Ding Muchen first.”

…

At this moment, Ding Muchen, who was driving his long sword at the forefront, glanced back at Lin Yixin, Lin Wan’er and the others, and frowned, “This battlefield does not belong to you, father still needs your escort on the way forward, here… I leave it to you. I, Ding Muchen, can do it!”

Saying that, he turned around and took a sword.

“laugh!”

A touch of golden sword light split a thunder pool between heaven and earth, and immediately Lin Yixin, Lin Waner, Su Xiran, and Dongcheng Yue were forced to stop in place by the violent kendo airflow, and a sword light storm swept through, leaving everyone almost in place Can’t stop.

“This……”

Lin Yixin gritted her silver teeth: “What kind of swordsmanship is this?”

Lin Wan’er raised her umbrella to block the front, protecting herself and Dongchengyue behind her, and said, “Ding Muchen won’t let us intervene in this battle.”

Su Xiran’s beautiful eyes were like water, and she looked at Ding Muchen’s inner demon from a distance, feeling like she wanted to cry, and said softly, “It seems that Team Ding has no plans to come back.”

Lin Yixin looked back: “Sister Xiran, what is Ding Muchen’s strength? Can he really shake so many terrifying thrones?”

“have no idea.”

Su Xiran shook his head and said with a smile, “But I believe him. Team Ding will not do anything that is uncertain.”

“Let’s wait and see…”

Lin Wan’er clenched her dagger tightly, looked at Ding Muchen’s figure in the distance, and said, “Ding Muchen can block so many thrones, it’s best, if it can’t be blocked, let’s go up!”

“Ok!”

As a result, the four female protagonists were blocked from the sword qi thunder pool, and in the distance, Ding Muchen pressed a wisp of swinging sword light and rushed straight towards the figures of many different demon thrones.

…

“Humph!”

Above the sky, a golden throne stretched across the sky. When everyone looked far into the distance, they saw a devil in crimson armor holding a sharp sword. He was surrounded by strong luck of death. It was none other than Lin Hai, the shadow of death.

“This is Ding Muchen?”

Lin Hai raised his eyebrows and said, “Who will come first?”

“Come here!”

With a roar, a figure as huge as a mountain jumped up from the throne, flapping its wings, it was the tenth-ranked throne, the ancient gods of the immortal level, the Devourer, a fierce beast like a giant dragon, its huge opening. He opened his mouth, a blood-colored radiance condensed around his neck, and laughed wildly: “Ding Muchen, is there a way to attack me with a suffocating energy?”

“Oh?”

Ding Muchen, who was galloping, smiled slightly and said, “Then it starts with you!”

Saying that, the sword light was prosperous, and Ding Muchen rubbed his entire body in a splendid sword light. “Chi” swiftly shot past, directly from the mouth of the Devourer, and flew out from the back of his head, when Ding Muchen supported him. The moment the sword light burst out of the sky, the Devourer’s entire brain exploded instantly, and the huge body collapsed together with the throne!

“What a waste!”

Lin Hai frowned: “The next one, who is going up?”

“I’m ninth, so here I am.”

The sword maker Han Ying waved the long sword in his hand, and the throne under his feet was lifted into the air, so he rushed towards Ding Muchen, raised the long sword, and shouted in a low voice: “The last knight in the national costume, come here, eat me, Han Ying, with all my strength. hit!”

The sword light burst out, illuminating the entire night sky.

In the strong wind, Ding Muchen also swung a sword, and the sword light made the day in the entire sky instantly return to night, followed by a golden silk thread running from north to south in a flash, and in the wind, the swordsmith Han who had just cut a sword Ying Ze let out a miserable “uh uh”, a silk thread appeared on his neck, and then his head rolled down, and the throne under his feet fell apart.

“…”

Outside of Lei Chi, Lin Yixin’s eyes widened when she saw her. She was very conceited about her strength, but… In front of Ding Muchen’s swordsmanship, she could only be ashamed if she was as proud as she was. Maybe it was because of her inner demon. Ding Muchen’s strength has been greatly increased, but even so, Ding Muchen’s own strength is enough to convince Lin Yixin, it is impossible to say that this man who traverses the sky and the mainland is not capable.

…

“useless.”

Lin Hai, who was aloof, frowned again and said, “The two wastes have been given away, who else?”

“I come!”

An old man holding a blue pole rod rode the throne into the air, and another woman holding a jade flute also rode the throne and crashed into Ding Muchen. This was not enough. In addition, there was another throne carrying a war bow to join the battle. , farther away, a young swordsman with a sword in his hand and a broken cloak flying behind him also rode the throne and galloped away, smiling: “My 17th throne, I also want to meet you today!”

“Oh?”

In the wind, Ding Muchen’s expression was calm, and the sword light swept past, and a golden abyss dharma appeared behind him. When the background of swordsmanship was revealed, the sword light came out flat, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and directly crushed the four thrones. , and the BOSS on the throne was naturally also slashed by the sword light. Unfortunately, this is the real world and will not drop any items.

“Ding Muchen!”

In the air, another throne fell, and the scythe in his hand dropped rapidly. This was a sneak attack out of thin air, one of Landro’s proud skills.

“Ok?”

Ding Muchen’s expression froze, seeing that Landro’s background is very deep, so he turned his body and threw the long sword in his left hand to his right hand, with a “chi” sound, the protective sword gang above his left arm was torn apart. , a smear of blood bloomed, but at the cost of the injury to the left arm, the right hand suddenly grabbed the long sword, and a ray of sword light flew out from the bottom up.

“laugh–”

The demonic world behind Landro was instantly divided into two, and at the same time, his own body was divided into two by this sword, his eyes were round, and he sighed before dying: “Someone is faster than Jing Yunyue with a sword. what……”

…

“Oh, it’s not good…”

On the throne, Fan Yi directly pulled out the double-beaded sword on his waist, gritted his teeth, and said, “Lord Lin Hai, it seems that Xiao Fan, I’m going to make a move soon. If I die, Lord Lin Hai remember to give me some paper money. Even if I go to Huangquan Road, Xiaofan, I don’t want to be a poor scholar, I’m really afraid of being poor…”

“Humph!”

Not far away, Feltuna, the female sword demon, carried a long sword and sneered: “You are as timid as a mouse, how dare you be the throne? You are afraid of Ding Muchen, but I am not.”

“good.”

Lin Hai nodded and said, “Xia Er, you and Lord Fertuna should fight the enemy together, if you want to die, you will die together. As for you… Fan Yi, you should live well, the longer you live, the better the world will be. Suffering.”

“Thank you for your compliment!”

Fan Yi stroked his palm and smiled.

In the wind, Feltuna, the female sword demon, suddenly fell with her sword, and rushed towards Ding Muchen with the throne. On the flank, the ancient god of war, Ciel, rode the throne and galloped, waiting for an opportunity. For a time, a huge force between heaven and earth was wrapped around, Wuyuan’s The grass and trees shook and bowed their heads one after another, and the loud noise shook the windows of the town humming.

Lao Ding stood outside the window, looking into the distance. He couldn’t see that far, but he knew something must have happened, and he was very sure that Ding Muchen, who was wearing casual clothes, brewing tea and cooking, was holding a bright fire at this time. , in the open killing ring, in the proud standing between heaven and earth.

…

“come!”

Suddenly, Ding Muchen’s figure disappeared, turned into a wisp of invisible sword energy and charged towards the female sword demon, while Fertuna swung the sword light, and the entire chaotic world behind her was humming and trembling, and most of the Wuyuan Mountains looked like They all began to twist and become chaotic. She deeply understood how powerful Ding Muchen’s sword was. If she didn’t do her best, I’m afraid her end would be the same as Landro.

He doesn’t care what Ascension Realm Sword Immortal you are, or the master of the chaotic world, the sword in Ding Muchen’s hand is completely unreasonable.

The sword light swept over, and Fertuna gathered all the strength of her body and slashed out a sword.

“Pong-”

The loud noise was deafening, and Lao Ding in the small town of Wuyuan shuddered, as if he had experienced an earthquake. When he stabilized the window and looked into the distance, he saw two golden spherical sword energy colliding violently. Among them, Ding Muchen’s sword and Fertuna’s sword were evenly matched!

“That’s it!?”

On the flank, Xia Er laughed horribly, and the giant hammer turned into a stream of golden light, hitting Ding Muchen’s back.

However, before the giant hammer fell, Ciel’s face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: “You…”

Counted!

Ding Muchen twisted his body, still holding the long sword in his right hand to fight against Fertuna’s sword, but there was also a long sword that was spinning with a streamer in his left hand.

“Pong!”

When Ding Muchen was hit by a hammer, Xia Er’s eyebrows had already exploded.

“you……”

Fertuna was furious: “You look down on me like that?”

The gray-white long sword fell suddenly, and Fertuna was furious with a sword. Ding Muchen’s body instantly fell into the mountain forest, and then he was subjected to dozens of sword lights from Fertuna, and suddenly a mountain hundreds of meters high. It was flattened almost instantly, and in the midst of the broken wood, dust and smoke everywhere, when everyone thought that Ding Muchen would surely die, a ray of sword light came out.

“what?!”

Fertuna hurriedly raised her long sword and took out the sword, but it was already too late. The sword light was so fast that the sword energy instantly transformed into killing power, so that just as Fertuna raised her long sword, her body was already pierced. Divided into two.

…

In the fog, Ding Muchen’s body slowly rose, his armor was tattered in many places, and the cloak behind him was also tattered, but it did not affect the proud posture of the strongest man in the national uniform. The blade pointed at Lin Hai and Fan. Yi, smiled: “The strongest, and the most disgusting, quickly die!”