Ding Yi stood there and waited for a while, but did not see any prompts appear, so he knew that the explosives of Sun Tao and his men probably did not have a killing effect. But Ding Yi didn't intend to go back, but instead started walking towards the inside at a faster speed. In his eyes, these gangs were meant to create opportunities for him. If any of them could survive this time, Ding Yi might consider giving them a chance to improve. Unexpectedly, just when Ding Yigang took a step forward, a terrifying coercion suddenly came from the courtyard in front. "Who is it?! Who dares to disturb my Qijue Palace!!" Following this loud shout, a large number of panicked white cranes suddenly flew out from the front. These white cranes flapped their wings and flew into the sky. A large number of feathers spun and fell from high altitude, which looked very spectacular. Needless to say, these white cranes are the ones raised by Wu Fengbao, the owner of the village. I just don't know why the worshipers of Qijue Palace chose to hide in the White Crane Garden. "It's a powerful person in the Divine Palace realm!" Sun Qiaoer felt this mountain-like evil energy coming towards her. She looked shocked and couldn't help but speak.
"How heavy is the divine palace?" Ding Yi asked in a deep voice. This small achievement of worshiping the gods is equivalent to the warrior's Yuan Qiao, while the great achievement of the divine palace is equivalent to the warrior's divine wandering. As for the perfect divine palace, it is equivalent to the perfect divine wandering. But after Sun Qiaoer felt it for a while, he shook his head and said: "I can't sense the specific realm. The other party is much stronger than me." When Ding Yi heard this, he quickly took out the quicksand diagram in his arms and took a look at it, but he didn't find the red cross mark. He was relieved at that moment. As long as they are not Dacheng, they can be killed! Ding Yi looked solemn, and then strode towards the White Crane Garden ahead. Seeing this, Sun Qiaoer next to him quickly picked up his sword and followed him. As soon as Ding Yi entered the garden, he was first shocked by the sudden appearance of the small oasis lake in front of him. The White Crane Garden in front of you is actually built to resemble a real oasis in the wild. Green grass, tall willows, flowing water, mountains and rocks, a burst of green vitality suddenly hit your face. It is hard to imagine that there is such a garden deep in this quaint manor. However, the next moment Ding Yi's eyes were attracted by the figure standing in the oasis. This man had gray hair and was wearing a gray monk's robe. He had an angry look on his face and stared at the two people who walked into the garden. "Yin Yang Palace?" The old man's expression turned calm, he looked at Sun Qiao'er, and spoke slowly. "Our Qijue Palace has already given in so much, why is the Yin Yang Palace still killing us?" As the old man spoke, the sword on his back began to vibrate slightly. “It’s a joke, you’re just a foreigner, you dare to occupy the land in Yizhou to refine evil, and you still want to hide it from the outside world?!”
Sun Qiaoer frowned and shouted coldly. "Okay, okay, success or failure, I won't say anything, you Yin Yang Palace will always suffer retribution one day!" After the old man said that, he pointed at the long sword behind his back, and then the long sword flew up with a "clop" sound, and circled a sword flower in the air before speeding towards Sun Qiao'er. What the hell? ! Swordsmanship? ! Ding Yi was shocked when he saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed. "Master, do you also know the unique sword-controlling technique of Qijue Palace?" Sun Qiaoer looked at the flying sword, his back was soaked with cold sweat, but he still turned back to Ding Yi. "I've seen it many times in other places." Ding Yi said in his mouth, but his speed was not slow. He ducked in front of Sun Qiaoer, then narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the long sword rushing down in front of him. I saw that this long sword was extremely fast at first, but when it rushed within three feet of Ding Yi, its speed slowed down sharply. When it rushed within one foot, its speed almost stagnated, and it was suspended in the void and trembling slightly. With. "Um?" Du Tanhai looked at the scene in front of him, but he was a little surprised. Then without thinking, he pointed at the long sword in front of him with one hand, and then curled his fingers around it. The long sword suddenly flew back, flashed through the air, and was behind Ding Yi in an instant. "Buzz!" However, this time the surprise attack from behind was still ineffective. The long sword seemed to be blocked by something invisible and could not move forward at all. At this time, Du Tanhai finally figured out that the real difficulty was the bearded man standing aside. "The secret technique of Yuan Qiao? The remnants of the sect?" Du Tanhai looked at Ding Yi and said word by word. "We are all remnants, why bother fighting like this? Tell me the purpose of your appearance at Baihe Villa, and I will pretend that nothing happened." Ding Yi said with a smile. "It's a joke. I killed countless people from the sect back then. You think I'm afraid of you!!" When Du Tanhai said this, he pointed at the long sword again, and saw his evil spirit pouring out from his body crazily, pouring into the air mass surrounding the long sword along a silk-like trajectory, and then suddenly shook . "Uh-huh!" The long sword suddenly began to spin out of thin air, and the speed became faster and faster. It was like a drill, and it suddenly lunged forward an inch! Has the frequency become higher? Ding Yi felt that the vibration frequency attached to the long sword suddenly surged to about 800. His heart sank immediately, and then he said to Sun Qiaoer: "Back off." After saying that, Ding Yi suddenly rushed towards Du Tanhai, and a dazzling white light burst out from his right fist at the same time, like the little sun, which made Du Tanhai secretly say something bad.
"Guiyuan·Qianer!!" A roar like a lion's roar suddenly came from the tip of Ding Yi's fist. At the same time, after he landed on the ground, he made a simple lunge and punched, instantly hitting the old man in front of him. "Ahhhh!!" Du Tanhai had never felt so scared at this moment, as if what was rushing towards him was not a martial artist, but a glaring Vajra! ! In the violent airflow, Du Tanhai gathered all his energy and suddenly used the pulling technique. His energy instantly turned into thousands of threads to trap Ding Yi's right fist and pulled it to the side. "Bang!!" A muffled sound came from in front of Ding Yi, and then a scream came. Du Tanhai flew back and looked at Ding Yi in front of him. The disdain in his eyes was no longer there, replaced by deep fear! At this moment, his entire right arm had disappeared. This was the result of the Ten Thousand Thread Traction Technique he had just used to deflect Ding Yi's fist. It's hard to imagine how tragic the outcome would have been if I had been half a beat slower just now. ! Ding Yi, on the other hand, looked at his fist blankly, as if recalling the feeling just now. Is this, traction? A thought flashed through Ding Yi's mind, and then a charming smile appeared on his face. "This is your sword-controlling skill. No wonder, no wonder it allowed you to escape!" "Come again!!" Ding Yi looked at Du Tanhai who was flying back. He exerted force with his feet, and the powerful force immediately created a small crater on the spot. At the same time, he rushed in front of Du Tanhai. "Guiyuan, Wanliu!" = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });