Chapter 687 Xiao Zhao's Change

The Twelve Swordsman only felt that the world view seemed to have been subverted!

How strong is Jian Yue?

Invincible in the field!
Even Mokui didn't dare to single out him in Jianyue's domain.

Naturally, their Twelve Swordsman would not dare!
Such an invincible sword spirit actually died? !
Thinking about it, I feel dazed and throbbing!
They couldn't accept this fact at all for a while!
call out!
Ding Ling took advantage of the moment when the Twelve Swordsmen were in a trance, and immediately slashed out with a sword, knocking Xiao Zhao out of the void, and fell on an island in the East China Sea!
Ding Ling followed closely behind, his speed was as fast as lightning.

He took Xiao Zhao one step ahead, reached the island, stabbed out with a sword at random, and a small mountain immediately cracked into dozens of pieces. Ding Ling used the Dragon Capturing Skill to disperse these pieces in an orderly manner one by one, in an instant.

boom!A diagram of eight formations rises from the ground, and as Ding Ling sits at the eye of the formation, the situation in all directions is turbulent, the fog rises up and down, and the evil spirit goes straight to the sky!
pat!

Xiao Zhao, who fell on the island, just wanted to fly up, but immediately found that he couldn't get out, as if he was trapped in a maze.

"What kind of formation is this?"

The twelve sword dwellers spoke together, and the booming voice resounded throughout the ten directions:

"How could such a powerful formation be arranged so quickly?!"

Ding Ling's speed was too fast.

The rabbit rises and the falcon falls.

The layout of the eight formations has already been completed.

The Twelve Swordsman didn't realize it at all. By the time he realized that it was a formation, it was already too late.

They tried to punch out several times.

However, this island is extremely extraordinary, and it seems that there is a monstrous spiritual energy inside. With this island's blessing to increase the eight formations, the power of the eight formations is not inferior to that when it is blessed by Tianwei.

Not only that, but Ding Ling is sitting in the center of the formation holding the Shihuang Sword, which makes the eight formations unbreakable and immeasurably powerful!

The Twelve Swordsman controlled Xiao Zhao's body several times and tried to break out of the formation, but all ended in failure.

Ding Ling, who has a ninety-fold increase, sits in the eye of the eight formations. The ability of the eight formations to trap people is simply terrifying to the extreme!
The Twelve Swordsman tried several times, but he couldn't understand it.

He could only shuttle back and forth in the array irritably, trying to find a solution.

They cherished Xiao Zhao's body at the beginning, after all, it could be regarded as their future body.

But over time.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

They felt that Xiao Zhao's evil thoughts and evil thoughts were insufficient, and if they continued like this, they would definitely become weaker and weaker, so they couldn't help becoming mad, and roared:
"If you don't let us go out again, we will eat Xiao Zhao! Let your hard work fall short."

"Is it really too much?"

Ding Ling learned a little bit through Jianxie's memory.

That is the spiritual creature living in Jianchi, which must devour evil thoughts, evil thoughts, and evil thoughts!If you don't swallow it, your strength will gradually decline until you die in the end!
And Xiao Zhao fell from the sword world, and did not kill, so naturally he had no evil thoughts to make offerings to the twelve sword dwellers!

In addition, Xiao Zhao's current consciousness is trapped to death. He is also cute, gentle, kind, smart and strong. Or go to various places to kill people and devour other people's evil thoughts and evil thoughts, and they will become weaker and weaker!
It is precisely because of this.

That's why Ding Ling chose to trap Twelve Swords to death first.

He had no way to kill Xiao Zhao's body, so he could only trap him to death.

If not, the battle would have been settled long ago.

Now that the other party still wants to threaten him with Xiao Zhao, it seems that they are at the end of their wits.

Think about this.

Ding Ling immediately stepped out of the sword spirit and controlled the sword spirit, causing the sword spirit to shuttle around the eight formations like a ray of light.

Ding Ling is very familiar with the Eight Arrays, so he can surprise the Twelve Swords.

call out!
At this moment, the Twelve Sword Mansions were scurrying around in the eight formations like headless flies. The sword spirit seized the right time and suddenly slammed into Xiao Zhao's body, and flew into Xiao Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness at lightning speed. In the past, Xiao Zhao who was trapped in the core of the sea of ​​consciousness was found at a glance.

Xiao Zhao's eyes were closed, she sat cross-legged on the ground, her hands were in a mudra, one after another mysterious aura rose from her body, and the black corrosive aura around her couldn't help her for a while.

"Is this the Heaven-Moving God Art? The World-Destroying Demon Body? Or something else?"

With the eyes of the sword spirit, Ding Ling saw the shadows of many kinds of magical skills in Xiao Zhaojie's seal, and he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

How long has it been since I saw you?

Xiao Zhao has actually comprehended such magical skills as Yitian Shenjue to this point?
It seems that he got an extraordinary chance.

It's no wonder that it can resist the corrosive gas of the twelve sword constellations.

However, the protective shield formed by this mysterious energy is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that it won't last long.

Ding Ling didn't hesitate any longer, and with a flicker, he came to Xiao Zhao, and casually pointed out, Wan Jian returns to the sect!Sword Qi flew all over the sky, condensed into a net, and protected Xiao Zhao.

"Son."

Xiao Zhao seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes, saw Ding Ling, was overjoyed, and cried out involuntarily.

'Continue to be calm.Protect yourself. '

Ding Ling said.

"Yes, my lord."

Xiao Zhao nodded solemnly, continued to close her eyes, and danced her hands quickly, forming mysterious handprints one by one!
Perhaps Ding Ling's arrival gave Xiao Zhao great courage and confidence.

Or is it accumulated over time?Inspiration burst?
Her handprint seemed to break through before the battle, becoming stronger and more unpredictable, and the condensed light of protecting the soul expanded from the previous one foot to ten feet in an instant!
"how is this possible?!"

The twelve swordsmen looked sideways, surprised, and then furious:
"Don't keep your hands anymore, do it!"

They didn't want to kill Xiao Zhao's consciousness before, but they wanted to perfectly take away everything about Xiao Zhao. In this way, they can 100% fit Xiao Zhao's perfect supreme sword bone, and have even greater potential in the future.

And if Xiao Zhao is forcibly killed, his potential will be greatly damaged, and it will be detrimental to their future, so they are merciful everywhere.

But then the days passed and they became weak!In addition, Ding Ling's sudden intrusion and Xiao Zhao's impromptu breakthrough seem to have stimulated them.

Let them understand even more that if Xiao Zhao is immortal, maybe they will not even have a future.

Therefore, their shot this time can be described as merciless.

"Yin and Yang turn the world upside down!"

The Twelve Swordsmen are also in Xiao Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness. Originally, six of them were maintaining the stability of the sea of ​​consciousness, but at this moment, four people were immediately separated, and only two were left to maintain:

"Young man, don't mistake yourself! We are showing mercy to Xiao Zhao, so she is not dead yet, if you continue to be so aggressive.

If all the jade and stone are burned, there may be no winner. "

"I'll tell you guys too."

Ding Ling glanced at Twelve Swords:
'Leaving Xiao Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness now, I can no longer pursue this matter. '

"Do you think we'll believe it?"

The twelve swordsmen spoke together.

One of them couldn't bear it any longer, and scattered the handprints that had been condensed long ago. In an instant, a sword energy condensed with yin and yang energy pierced Ding Ling's eyebrows like lightning with the momentum of turning the world upside down.

(End of this chapter)

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