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.

If you can't fight, you can run. The Ming Jiayao's defense is too strong. Unless your feather sword can become immortal, you can kill it in seconds.

Where am I going? It takes time for the road of longevity to start.

Ding Yi doesn't even have time to catch his breath now. His brain is extremely tired, and his 49 swords are barely sacrificed.

Looking back at the Dark Armor demon, he was extremely tenacious. He was knocked down dozens of times by Ding Yi and stood up dozens of times.

No matter how much blood you shed or how many injuries you get, it's like an immortal Xiaoqiang who can get up again.

The last time it got up.

Collapse, one of the 49 swords suddenly disintegrates and then disappears.

Ding Yi has no ability to drive 49 swords at the same time.

The seven kill sword array is finished in a flash.

"Whoa Hoo" Ming Jia demon was overjoyed and cheered. With a look at his arms, bang, bang, bang, he punched Ding Yi's sword for two consecutive times.

Ding Yi can't control the flying sword. Dang, Dang, Dang, the other 40 swords either fly to the wall, or fall to the ground, or fly to Ding Yi. The fierce sword array suddenly collapses and separates.

"Wow" Ming Jiayao breaks Ding Yi's supreme sword array with one move, gives out a ferocious roar, jumps like a tiger, and pours fiercely on Ding Yi.

Ding Yi knows that if he doesn't go, he can't go. He has no other choice.

"It's your sister's grass." Ding Yi scolded angrily, turned his head and jumped into the dark tree hole.

"Wu" Ming Jia demon's pupil is infinitely enlarged, and he watches Ding Yi jump in. He desperately wants to catch Ding Yi's foot, but Ding Yi's idea still controls several swords after breaking.

Dang, Dang, Dang, the hell armour demon flew several broken feather swords in succession, and finally grabbed them hard.

Chi La, grab the last sword, and Ding Yi has disappeared.

It stood in the same place, the dark tree hole seemed to laugh at its incompetence.

The scene became quiet, only breathing heavily.

A few seconds later, he came back and jumped to the tree hole. He looked down. He was frightened. He stepped back and looked down at Ding Yi's sword.

Collapse, the sword suddenly smashed, and then turned into a nothingness.

"Wow!" the demon stamped his feet and roared wildly.

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Ding Yi is forced to jump into the tree cave by the Dark Armor demon. His heart is choked and excited.

The eagle king said that if he sacrificed 49 swords, he would be invincible in the world. Today, he was beaten and fled when he sacrificed for the first time.

But it can't be said that Yingwang talks nonsense. It can only be said that Yingwang didn't expect that his opponent would be so powerful and didn't fear Ding Yi's feather sword.

If it's human, the Ming Jia demon has hit at least one thousand swords before and after just now, and it has been smashed long ago.

That is to say, as long as Ding Yi's opponent is not the Dark Armor demon, and is trapped by his sword array, he will surely die.

Of course, if you meet a real master, you also have powerful magic weapons and magic powers to protect your body. Ding Yi's mental strength will not be enough unless he makes a quick decision and takes a long time.

Suppose that Ding Yi had the strength of the six immortals just now. He could easily use 49 swords to trap the Dark Armor demon for ten days and a half, or even a month. Maybe he could kill the Dark Armor demon alive.

Therefore, their strength is very important, the stronger the strength, the longer the sword formation time, the greater the hope of victory.

In short, the sword array is very powerful. It's Ding Yi's fault.

When Ding Yi jumps into the tree hole, his mind is still cranky. When he enters the tree hole, he finds that his body keeps falling.

The starting speed is very fast, less than half a minute, the speed begins to slow down.

"Front space distortion is very serious, start the protective cover to protect the body." Xian'er cried in a hurry.

Hum, the shield of human immortal armor will be activated immediately.

The next moment, Ding Yi feels as if he has fallen into a pile of water. Bo, space is like water, and it will distort.

His whole movement began to slow down.

It's hard to struggle in space.

Even Renxian armor is stretched and twisted.

The human immortal war armour keeps on alarming. The war armour is almost crushed by the distortion of space. The body wrapped in the war armour is constantly deformed. If it wasn't for Ding Yi's body far beyond ordinary people, it would have been crushed in an instant.

This tree hole space is too crazy, real king master below, simply can't pass, will die no doubt?

In Ding Yi's heart, he was shocked and thought that Zhan Jia couldn't support him.

Bang, he felt his head hit the ground first, and his head was hit with fire.

Then a top down, plop, the body also heavily on the ground, the mind a confusion, feeling like ordinary people seasick.

After dozens of seconds, Ding Yi slowly recovered.

Where is Laozi again?

He slowly opened his eyes, looked up, I torture, what is this ghost?