The stronger Ding Yi is, the longer he will stay.

The stronger the opponent, the slower the timing.

Wei Xianzong is not too strong, but he is an Immortal King. He must be less than one second.

That is, within a few seconds, he is stationary.

Whoosh, Ding Yi has no scruples at this time. His figure flashes. The cloud wings of lightning have come out. His body sweeps out a remnant shadow in the void. The short distance explosion is faster than the speed of the cruel sword.

Bang, he punched Wei Xianzong on the head.

When Ding Yi hit, time began to flow.

Wei Xianzong didn't know when he was hit, let alone what happened just now.

In the past, the principle of fixed light was to fix time and one person.

In other words, there were so many people at the scene, except Wei Xianzong himself. Although they were settled down, their thoughts were very clear.

Of course, because the fixed time is very short and passes in a flash, many people who do not have enough realm can not find this change.

Maybe in the blink of an eye, the time has passed.

There were 30000 people at the scene, and few people could find out that Ding Yi had just had a temporary time.

The only thing I can see is Shi wa.

Shi wa suddenly felt a slight pause in his thoughts. Yu Guang swept and brushed, and immediately saw that Wei Xianzong was stiff in front of him.

Then Shi wa saw the past and the fixed light flashed away.

Although Ding Yishou is very fast, but Shi Wa's is still in the eye.

This lamp is good, this magic weapon is good.

Ding Yi certainly didn't know that Shi wa had already taken a fancy to him when he sacrificed the dingguang lamp.

At this time, the fierce fight in the field has become white hot. Ding Yi punched Zhongwei Xianzong on the head. He thought it was enough to blow his head out.

However, Ding Yi's body now is equivalent to a holy artifact.

Bang, Wei Xianzong's forehead sank down, and Ding Yi made a big hole.

Puff Chi, blood is shot, his body flies back.

Ding Yi said that he won the pursuit, with a series of double fists, bang bang, and dozens of fists in a row.

If all these fists were hit, Wei Xianzong would be killed alive.

"Animal, Wang pin Xian ware." Wei Xianzong finally cried out. He already knew that Ding Yi had used Wang Pinxian's tools.

I don't have a fairy king, you have a half step fairy king, how unreasonable.

But if you want to kill me, it's impossible. What is the supreme immortal?

After being hit by Ding Yi, Wei Xianzong didn't lose his fighting power, but aroused his ferocity.

Wei Xianzong's body was shocked at the same time. In front of Ding Yi's eyes, he suddenly wheezed. Ding Yi watched his chest split in two from the middle.

A bright red blood sword broke through the air.

Hide the sword in the body? Ding Yi was stunned at first, and then he saw that the sword was kept in his body by Wei Xianzong.

This sword, called Wuliang sword, was made from a Book of scriptures that Wei Xianzong got when he was young. He hid it in his body and used his essence and blood to nourish it. Once the time came, he could be promoted to be a king of immortals.

Ding Yi now finally understands why he suppresses the realm and refuses to be promoted to Xianjun.

His sword has not been promoted to Wang pinxianqi. Only when his sword is promoted can he be promoted together with his sword.

But this time he was forced to advance his promotion by Ding Yi, and now he is forced to use this sword.

Only one step away. When Wuliang sword came out, Wei Xianzong was bleeding.

If he sticks to it for a few days at most, his sword will turn into an immortal weapon.

But if he doesn't sacrifice his sword, he may be killed by Ding Yi.

At that time, he, the new immortal, was killed by a half step immortal, which was a joke of the immortal world for thousands of years.

So he had no choice but to sacrifice his limitless sword, which he had kept for thousands of years.

At this moment, his heart is really bleeding, all previous achievements are wasted.

But it doesn't matter. Ding Yi's wings are Wang Pinxian's tools. As long as you kill Ding Yi, all the losses will be made up.

"Wu Tian, I've kept this sword in my body for more than 5000 years. You forced me to do it. I almost got the promotion of Wang pin. Go to hell." At the last moment, Wei Xianzong had a sword in his body.

Zheng, the bloody long sword is shining all over the body, and a faint smell of Wang pin is already flowing. It's really almost able to promote Wang pin Xian.

As soon as the sword comes out, the sky becomes bloody, and the world in front of Ding Yi becomes boundless.

It's like Ding Yi's first encounter with the dark sword. He can see nothing but boundless and endless.

Ding Yi didn't even have time to think about the danger. He put his hands together and 1.4 billion particles were burning and exploding.

When you're ready, hold the sword in your hands.

Thanks to his quick reaction, another 0.1 second slower, this sword can cut off his head.

However, he just caught it, and the sword twisted violently. Chi La, Ding Yi's palm was almost cut off.

Ding Yi quickly let go, a flash.

Whoosh, the sword cut dozens of Ding Yi's hair.

It's a fast sword. It can be compared with a cruel sword.

Ding Yi is both surprised and happy.

This sword is in his hand. Let the Dragon practice it again. It's Wang Pinxian's weapon again.

"Run, where are you going?" Wei Xianzong pinched the sword with his fingers and brushed it. With one sword, he cut out countless sword flowers and wrapped Ding Yi up in one fell swoop.

Ding Yi can't fight the enemy. He keeps dodging with lightning cloud wings and looks for his flaws.

They fought again.

"Boss, you have to be careful. His sword is different from the others. It's made with blood essence, not with cauldron furnace." At this time, longyi reminded him.

It turns out that Wang Pinxian ware can be made in a high-level cauldron furnace such as Shilong WANGDING, and it can also be cultivated and sacrificed with blood essence.

Maybe that's how the first stove in the world was made.

Wei Xianzong didn't have the ability to practice weapons, so he turned a rare treasure into a sword. He put it in his body and cultivated it with blood essence, which was equivalent to feeding the sword with blood. In this way, he communicated with the sword, which was easy to make the sword produce weapons. After a few years, he could be promoted with his master.

The advantage of this is that people who can't practice can also produce Wang Pinxian's wares.

But doing so is more harmful. First of all, if you can't promote Xianjun, this magic weapon can never promote wangpin Xianqi.

Secondly, because it's hidden in the body and cultivated with blood essence, your progress is very slow. More than half of it has been absorbed by the sword. If you practice for ten years, it's better not to practice for five years.

Third, once you fail, you can't be promoted to Xianjun. In the end, the sword will bite back and kill yourself.

So no one has ever done this in fairyland. It's too dangerous. The chance of failure is far more than success.

But Wei Xianzong had eaten the Immortal King Wuji pill, and he was very confident that he could be promoted to Immortal King, so he did it.

If it wasn't for Ding Yi's forcing him to put out his sword ahead of time, his sword would definitely become another new weapon of the immortal world.

After Wei Xianzong sacrificed his flying sword, he was aggressive. The sword chased the soul, and the long sword chased Ding Yi to kill and pierce.

Ding Yi is careful with lightning cloud wings while thinking about how to kill him.

I just used the fixed light, but I didn't kill it. It seems that I must use Wang Pinxian.

But he didn't use brutality to kill Wei Xianzong. Only those who were hit by his fists could be absorbed by him.

Ding Yi not only wants to suck his immortal spirit, but also wants to capture his memory.

Just hurt him. Don't blow him up.

When Ding Yi thought of this, he did not hesitate. With a shake of his wrist, a dragon like shadow broke through the air.

"Wow" peerless gun appeared.

Dragon tendon evolution, peerless magic gun, a shot directly to the other side, suddenly like a pillar across the past.

"It's Wang Pinxian again?" Wei Xianzong was about to laugh.

Heaven sent auspicious omen. What's missing? I didn't expect that Wu Tian had so many immortal tools.

Developed, developed, killed Wu Tian, it's all mine. Wei Xianzong's eyes are red. He can't strip Ding Yi completely right away.

"Little beast, bring them all." Wei Xianzong's sword is full of vigour and looks like a thousand things. Spring, summer, autumn and winter appear alternately in his sword. It's amazing that one sword can change the weather and season.

This is the supreme power of Xianjun.

The cold, the wind, the sun, the sand, all kinds of forces are gathering and wrapping to Ding Yi, and the darkness is going to devour Ding Yi.

Ding Yi sneers, except that his realm is not as good as that of Wei Xianzong. He does not surpass Wei Xianzong in physical body, magic weapon and supernatural power.

"Come on." Ding Yi swept over with one shot, leveled all the cold and heat, and hit each other's sword.

For the third time today, they collided with each other.