Chapter 2749 Magic Knife Ding Exhibition

Outside the gray storm, Fairy Yiyue sat cross-legged in the void, with a glowing glow on her body. She closed her eyes lightly, a face enveloped in sacred radiance, and suddenly her long feather eyelashes blinked and opened her eyes suddenly.

"A strong breath, no less than ten people."

She also felt that in the distant sky, ten tyrannical auras were flying over here quickly, and there was a fierce smell in these auras. If you guessed it correctly, it should be the people of the Blood Moon Sect.

"Is it finally here?" Fairy Yiyue squirmed her lips slightly, her pretty face tight.

In the distant sky, ten black shadows appeared, like a stream of light, floating in front of her, the head of the person carrying a giant blade of strange shape, with some jealous and arrogant smiles on his face, it is the magic knife. exhibition.

Behind them were nine elite disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, among them the five who had fought against her yesterday.

Ding Zhan's gaze moved slowly, and finally fell on Fairy Yiyue, with a sharp smile on the corner of his mouth, and slightly arched his hands: "Fairy Yiyue, I didn’t expect to meet you here. It seems that the relationship between us is not shallow. what?"

"Fate?" Fairy Yiyue's face was like a cold moon, and said with a sneer: "Isn't it all you arranged in advance? Does it need to be pretentious in front of me?"

Ding Zhan said: "Fairy Yiyue, you should understand what I want for you. As long as you are willing to marry me, I will take care of you in every possible way, and I can give you all the treasures here."

"Shameless, even if I die, I won't let you defile." Fairy Yiyue Yinfang bit and said angrily.

"Fairy Yiyue, I have been fascinated by you for a long time. Since you refuse to be my wife, then I can only use some despicable means. When I abolish your cultivation base, see how you can resist." Ding Zhan's mouth A cold arc spread out, and a hot light appeared in his eyes.

Fairy Yiyue’s pretty face is like frost, her two jade hands are entwined with wind blades, and her soft lips are chilled, “If this is the case, then stop talking nonsense. I am the chief disciple of Mingyue Sect. I can only fight to death. yield."

"The character is quite spicy. Conquering a woman like you will give me a sense of accomplishment." Ding Zhan said with a gloomy smile.

"Wait for you to survive, let's talk about this kind of nonsense." Fairy Yiyue's voice was cold, and the two giant wind blades condensed by Yuanli tear the air, whistling and rushing towards Ding Zhan.

When Ding Zhan saw this, his eyes froze, his arms condensed with black mist, and he suddenly condensed into the form of two angry pythons, facing two giant wind blades.

Under the impact, a muffled sound rang through the sky, and the air wave swept away.

"Lihenjian! Farewell to the sword!" Fairy Yiyue chuckled softly.

Two swords with sharp cold light flashed out, turning into two rainbow lights, piercing through the void, and swept towards Ding Zhan again.

These two swords are made from the same piece of material. Under the control of one heart and two uses, they are like a sword with amazing power, even among the life and death magic weapons.

The sword swallowed sharp cold light, and flakes of ice crystals and snowflakes condensed in the space.

Mingyuezong and Bloodyuezong are both the four major sects of Ancient Aoxing. Fairy Yiyue can become the chief disciple of Mingyuezong, not relying on his appearance, and his strength is naturally recognized.

Ding Zhan dealt with the two flying swords, and there was a hint of condensed color between his eyebrows.

Fairy Yiyue gritted her silver teeth lightly and frowned her eyebrows. She knew that Ding Zhan would be a difficult opponent if she really started fighting. With the other nine elite disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, she had no chance of winning at all.

The only way now is to attack him by surprise, first hurt Ding Zhan, and then look for a chance to leave.

"Fairy Yiyue, I have been enamored with you for a long time, but you are so cruel when you make your shots, so I should blame Ding Zhan for being ruthless." Ding Zhan suddenly yelled, and the vitality in his body was like a surge, suddenly surging out. At the same time, quickly pull out the giant blade behind him.

A huge blade with a wide door, dark and lingering in blood, evolved into a series of terrifying grimace, as if there was a sharp ghost roaring in the blade.

"Blood drain ghost mythical creature."

Along with Ding Zhan's burst of shout, the giant blade in his hand drawn a partial **** brilliance, bombarding the two flying swords with an extremely violent and fierce attitude, and the two flying swords flew upside down.

"What a strong devilish energy." Fairy Yiyue frowned, her hands condensed like lightning, and she flew out her two flying swords again.

With this kind of entanglement, Ding Zhan has already taken the upper hand, breaking through'Li Hate. The siege of Farewell Sword’ is only a matter of time.

Fairy Yiyue bit her silver teeth, her pretty face showed a trace of heartache, and she held her jade hand, and a shiny silver bead flashed out of her jade hand. It was the ‘protective rosary’.

"go with!"

The rosary flew away and burst directly in the air, turning into a series of spiritual arrows to shoot at Ding Zhan and the other nine Blood Moon Sect disciples.

"Be careful." Ding Zhan frowned and shouted sharply.

When the other nine people heard the sound, the arrow of thought power had already taken into the Shenhai, their expressions were dull, their mental power desperately resisted the attack.

The magic weapon of this kind of spiritual attack is extremely rare and rare. Attacking the enemy Shenhai is beyond defense.

I saw Ding Zhan flying around him with blood charms, as if a blood-colored wall wrapped him in it.

A spiritual arrow turned into a rosary hit the blood wall, like a clay cow into the sea, disappearing instantly.

Ding Zhan sneered: "Fairy Yiyue, have you forgotten that this place was discovered by my Blood Moon Sect. We discovered this place during the barren trial a hundred years ago. This time I also brought a magic weapon of spiritual power."

Upon seeing this, Fairy Yiyue's face condensed slightly.

When Ding Zhan's voice fell, the two flying swords that the whole body of blood mist rolled and flew around, grabbed the blood blade in his hands and rushed out, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and his deity had already swept before Fairy Yiyue like lightning .

"Fairy Yiyue, you asked for this." Ding Zhan said grimly.

The blood blade tore through the space, shattered the air with an extremely fierce and violent posture, and suddenly cut a **** brilliance.

Fairy Yiyue paled, and it was too late to resist.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the blood-colored brilliance, and blasted out the terrifying blood-colored brilliance. The fierce punch hit the giant blade in Ding Zhan's hand, making a sound of gold and iron.

Ding Zhan stepped back again and again, stomping on the void with his feet, making a sound of sonic boom, and after a few steps back, he stabilized his figure.

"Zuo Shaoxia." Fairy Yiyue was pleasantly surprised, she was not dead yet.

Zhuo Bufan's figure is like a mountain. He stood in front of Fairy Yiyue. He looked at Ding Zhan indifferently and said, "You guys, are you really endless?"

Ding Zhan's eyes widened, his eyes exuding astonishing chills as if they had been soaked in a cold pool. He received news from his subordinates and discovered the whereabouts of Fairy Yiyue and Zhuo Bufan.

"I didn't expect you to be here. If that's the case, then you two will let me go down to the yellow spring together." Ding Zhan grinned sneer, with a dark and cruel smell.