The water of Tuntian river is very heavy. After Ding Yi or dark Warcraft go down, they can't get up fast.

As Ding Yi looks back at the dark Warcraft, he struggles forward.

He is not afraid of the dark Warcraft, he is afraid of the two holy immortals, as long as you leave here, open the distance with the holy immortals.

But see this dark Warcraft suddenly change, brush, wings root like a knife, change into fish wings.

"Woo" it roared, and its body began to accelerate. It was like a whale in the sea, breaking through the water, and its speed was faster and faster.

Ding Yi can't see it. It soon catches up.

I didn't even think about it. I went up. Bang, I came out of the water.

Looking up, he was not far away from the girl, and he was only less than 100 meters away.

Fortunately, the later Saint did not succeed in the sneak attack and was ready to turn around and retreat. The girl was biting hard. The two fought farther and farther away. Without Ding Yi running, they had already gone far away.

Hua La, Ding Yi rushed out of the water.

"Stupid human, save your life." Just at this time, the voice of the dark Warcraft, like the voice of Warcraft, spread into Ding Yi's brain.

Boom, its body has not yet rushed out of the water, suddenly stabbed out a sharp sword from the water.

These are its wings. Its wings can change a lot. Sometimes they fly and sometimes they turn into sharp swords.

Without waiting for Ding Yi to react, he saw the sword clang, clang, clang, continuous changes.

One to two, two to three, three to four, four to five.

Just like a peacock opening its screen, the sky is full of sword flowers. In an instant, dozens of swords are produced, which can pierce the sky and wrap Ding Yi up.

The mysterious Warcraft itself is also in the early days of Shengxian, and its strength is far higher than that of Ding Yi.

At this time, it did not turn into a human form, only by the state of the gods and demons, the attack is the strongest.

Ding Yi was not afraid of it. He wanted to try the power of the "dragon sword" in his hand. When a sword was in the air, his wrist vibrated.

Whoa, the magic sword in the palm suddenly gives out a dragon chant, like a dragon flying into the sky. A dragon body sword breaks through the air, and one end is twisted into the opponent's sky full sword.

There are two swords on each side. One is a holy artifact, which is hard to find in the fairyland. The other is a strange animal from ancient times, a descendant of gods and demons.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

The sword in Ding Yi's hand cuts off each other's sword one by one and twists it into pieces.

All over the sky are broken sword bodies, like the feathers of dark Warcraft are broken into countless pieces.

Ding Yixian was very happy and was shocked by his dragon sword.

Jinglong sword not only broke the opponent's sword feather, but also directly cut the body of xuanwarcraft.

But at this time, the dark Warcraft also rushed out of the water. Its wings were broken in half, as if it had been chopped off by Qi Gen.

But it didn't roar with anger and grief. The dark Warcraft roared like thunder. Its body leaped to the side and returned to the shore.

Whoosh, in the twinkling of an eye.

This man is still a girl in her twenties.

Her face turned red, she pointed a little in the air and said something.

"Xuanji square, magic wing rebirth --- only I tiger sword, cut off the mind --"

Zheng, with her voice, countless pieces around, at the same time, the assembly shine, fly up, one after another gathered behind her waist, just like the Saint warrior put on the holy clothes, when Dangdang, in a twinkling of an eye to form a huge flying wing.

Her wings have regrouped.

"I love grass." This time Ding Yi is stunned.

"Human beings, you think your holy artifact is useful. Please let me take off your head and give it to my lady." Women laugh.

"Xuanhu Blood Sword kill"

Boom, her body a shock, wings again into a sword, this sword power is more terrible, from her body fiercely issued thousands of sword light.

Ding Yi fought countless times in his life. He never saw anyone sacrifice so many swords at once.

Such as the spear of thousands of troops, the sword becomes a forest.

Wow, a hundred meters in a circle is a sword with infinite sword power. Then it gathers in the air, and a peerless sword appears. It is fierce and bloody. You can see that this sword has killed many ancient gods and beasts.

The sword moves, the universe is broken, even the sky of fairyland seems to be pierced.

This is the real holy immortal strike. The mighty sword Qi can almost kill a Xuanxian directly.

Before the sword came down, Ding Yi's mind began to tremble. His heart was aching, as if something was stabbing at his heart.

"This sword is too powerful to resist." As soon as Ding Yi saw it, he knew that none of his holy immortal wares were useful.

Even if you can break its sword array, you will still be hurt by its sword Qi. Moreover, if the sword is so powerful, you may be cut in half by one sword.

It seems that the overlord gold seal will be used. Ding Yi plans to use the overlord gold seal.

"No matter how strong the dark Warcraft is, you can't resist the curse of the magic emperor --" at this time, God Wu reminded Ding Yi in time.

Is the curse of the devil also useful for such a powerful demon? Ding Yi didn't expect it, but he was afraid it was useless.

He had just practiced the curse of the devil emperor for a short time, and it was OK to scare the low-level demons, but Xiao tianwu was afraid at that time, and he would not lose his fighting power.

"You are not proficient in the curse of the demon emperor, but you can weaken its power and make the gods and Demons fear you

It was in a flash that the two gods exchanged ideas, which inspired Ding Yi.

"Those who are cursed by the demon emperor will perish forever --" a mantra burst out from Ding Yi's mind.

He is preparing to attack with all his strength and kill Ding Yi. When he hears this curse, it's like five thunderbolts.

Boom, from the body to the heart to the soul all suffered a heavy blow.

"What? Lord devil -- "its peerless strike can pierce the void of the sword Qi, just like a slap in the head and a thousand li in a flash.

It even feels that from behind Ding Yi, a towering figure rises out of the sky. The shadow of the flood and famine era is as tall and straight as a mountain. The sky is full of demonic flames, and the endless demonic Qi condenses into the demonic emperor of the sky.

That momentum, let ten thousand demons serve the minister, all the sky tremble.

"Impossible --" bang, bang, bang, its sword Qi is broken, its wings are slowly down.

Its feet stop uncontrollably, its body trembles and shrinks in fear.

"You're not dead yet." Ding Yi laughs and jumps.

Magic Wuji skill, kill, kill, kill.

The body runs the magic Wuji skill, at the same time, a move Tongtian divine fist blows directly.

"Breaking the stars"

Dark Warcraft immediately felt the deep danger, but it how willing to die.

"You are not the devil king at all. Do you want to kill me? Despicable human, I won't let you succeed -- "dark Warcraft fight back, trying to let his wings fly.

But it felt like there was one more thing in its heart.

That's the curse of the demon emperor.

It seems to feel the heaven in the dark, there is a pair of devil's eyes watching themselves.

This eye is still deep in its heart, making it feel trembling and afraid.

It knows it's cursed.

But fate, should be in their own hands, I will break the curse today, kill you ignorant human.

"Xuanmo Tianjian, bathing sword with blood." The dark Warcraft fiercely bit, puffed Chi, bit his tongue, a blood arrow spurted out, immediately felt the curse in the heart weakened a lot.

"Zheng" its sword once again raised, wings waving Tianhe, cut out an unmatched sword.

There are blood stains in the light of the sword, which seems to be made by bathing in blood.

Bang, a sword will cut Ding Yi's fist move to pieces.

"The eternal Heaven and earth, only the praise of gods and demons, the people whom the emperor likes, please kneel down and repent to me --"

At the same time, continuous hymns resounded in its mind.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen --" the dark Warcraft was frightened. Just after breaking Ding Yi's sword, he broke down and separated in an instant.

She was like a crazy girl. She yelled, clang, clang. On her wings, she sacrificed two swords again. They flew like soft swords, and their swords pierced her ears.

Blood gushed from both ears.

It kills itself.

Under the power of the curse of the demon emperor, it is self injurious.

He did not dare to hear Ding Yi's voice. For him, that voice had a terrible magic sound, shaking his mind.

However, the curse of the devil is not transmitted by sound.

It is like a will, an idea, from the dark to your mind.

Although it is deaf for a moment, but deep in the heart, the sound is getting louder and louder.

Ding Yi, who "dominates the past and the present", is advancing like a dragon.

Xuan Warcraft looks at Ding Yi in horror. He wants to fight hard, but he can't lift his strength.

"I'm an abandoned people, because I challenge the majesty of the demon emperor, I'm the legacy of the demon family, I'm sorry for the ancestors --" xuanwarcraft was deeply cursed at this time, from the soul to the soul were repenting, shaking, its arrogant body slowly fell down.

"Bang" Ding Yi hit him on the head and on his unstoppable body.

"Wow, puff" xuanwarcraft's head is so hard that it hasn't been blown off, but the blood in its mouth is like a fountain of wine.

"Broken Tianhe" Ding Yi almost took one punch.

"Unparalleled in the world."

Bang, bang, Tongtian Shenquan hit xuanhu hard on the head for three times in a row.

At the last punch.

"Collapse" the head of dark Warcraft is like the crack of metal.

"Boom" Ding Yi himself also felt a tremor in his body, and his infinite immortal spirit and will were seized by him.

Ding Yijue's own in an instant at least rose a million immortals.

"Whoa," dark Warcraft looks at Ding Yi sadly and falls down heavily.