Chapter 2749 Demon Sword Ding Zhan

Outside the gray storm, Fairy Yiyue sat cross-legged in the void, her body glowing with glow, and she was so beautiful. She closed her eyes gently, her face shrouded in divine light. Suddenly, her long eyelashes blinked, and she opened her eyes.

"A very strong aura, no less than ten people."

She also felt that in the distant sky, there were ten powerful auras flying towards her quickly. There was a sinister smell in these auras. If she guessed correctly, they should be the troops of the Blood Moon Sect.

"Is it finally here?" Fairy Yiyue moved her lips slightly, her pretty face tense.

In the distant sky, ten black shadows appeared, like streams of light, floating in front of her. The leader was carrying a giant blade with a weird shape on his back, and had some unruly and arrogant smile on his face. It was Demon Sword Ding. exhibition.

Behind her were nine elite disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, including the five who fought against her yesterday.

Ding Zhan's eyes moved slowly and finally landed on Fairy Yiyue. With a sharp smile on his lips, he slightly cupped his hands and said: "Fairy Yiyue, I didn't expect to meet you here. It seems that the fate between us is not shallow. ah?"

"Fate?" Fairy Yiyue's face was as cold as the moon, and she sneered: "Didn't you arrange all this in advance? Do you still need to show off in front of me?"

Ding Zhan said: "Fairy Yiyue, you should understand how I feel about you. As long as you are willing to marry me, I will take care of you in every possible way. I can give you all the treasures here."

"Shameless, even if I die, I will not let you defile me." Fairy Yiyue bit her silver teeth and scolded angrily. "Fairy Yiyue, I have been fascinated by you for a long time. Since you refuse to be my wife, then I can only use some despicable means. Let's see how you resist when I destroy your cultivation." Ding Zhan's mouth A cold arc spreads out, and the eyes appear

Fiery light.

Fairy Yiyue's pretty face was as cold as frost, her two jade hands were entangled with condensed wind blades, and her soft lips were filled with chills. "In that case, let's stop talking nonsense. I am the chief disciple of Mingyue Sect. I can only die in battle. I will never yield."

"You have quite a hot personality. Conquering a woman like you will give me a sense of accomplishment." Ding Zhan said with a dark smile.

"Wait until you survive before you talk nonsense like this." Fairy Yiyue's voice was cold, and two giant wind blades condensed with Yuan Power tore through the air and roared towards Ding Zhan.

When Ding Zhan saw this, his eyes turned cold, and his arms condensed black mist, which suddenly condensed into the form of two angry pythons, and faced the two giant wind blades.

Upon impact, a muffled sound resounded through the sky, and air waves swept away.

"Sword of Lihen! Sword of Farewell!" Fairy Yiyue shouted softly.

Two swords that swallowed sharp cold light flashed out, turned into two rainbow lights, penetrated the void, and swept towards Ding Zhan again.

The two swords are made from the same material. When controlled with two minds, they are like one sword. They are astonishingly powerful and are among the best even among life and death level magic weapons.

The sword breathed out sharp cold light, and pieces of ice crystal snowflakes condensed in the space.

Mingyue Sect and Blood Moon Sect are both the four major sects of Guao Star. Fairy Yiyue became the chief disciple of Mingyue Sect not only by her appearance, but also by her strength.

Ding Zhan faced the two flying swords, and there was a hint of concentration between his brows.

Fairy Yiyue bit her silver teeth lightly and frowned. She knew that if they really fought, Ding Zhan would be a difficult opponent. Coupled with the other nine elite disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, she had no chance of winning.

The only way now is to take him by surprise, hurt Ding Zhan first, and then look for an opportunity to leave.

"Fairy Yiyue, I have been in love with you for a long time, but you are so ruthless in your attacks. Don't blame me, Ding Zhan, for being ruthless." Ding Zhan suddenly shouted loudly, and the energy in his body surged out like a tidal wave, At the same time, he quickly drew out the giant blade behind him.

A giant blade as wide as a door panel, its whole body dark, lingering with vitality, evolving into terrifying ghost faces, as if there were ghosts roaring and roaring in the blade.

"Blood dripping with ghosts."

Following Ding Zhan's loud shout, the giant blade in his hand drew a bloody brilliance, and struck the two flying swords with an extremely violent and fierce attitude, causing the two flying swords to fly backwards.

"Such a strong demonic energy." Fairy Yiyue frowned, her hands condensed the seals like lightning, and she once again controlled the two flying swords to fly out.

In this kind of entanglement, Ding Zhan has already taken advantage of it, breaking through the "Lihen." The siege of Farewell Sword is only a matter of time.

Fairy Yiyue bit her silver teeth, with a hint of heartache on her pretty face. She held her jade hand, and a bead that was completely clear and shimmering with silver light flashed out. It was the 'protective rosary'.

"go!"

The beads flew away and exploded in the air, turning into spiritual arrows that shot towards Ding Zhan and the other nine Blood Moon Sect disciples.

"Be careful." Ding Zhan frowned and shouted sternly.

When the remaining nine people heard the sound, the arrows of telekinesis had been absorbed into the sea of ​​​​spirits, and their expressions suddenly became dull, and they tried their best to resist the attack with their mental strength.

This magic weapon of spiritual attack is extremely rare and rare. It attacks the enemy's divine sea, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

Ding Zhan saw blood talismans flying around him, like blood-colored walls surrounding him.

A spiritual arrow turned into a rosary hit the blood wall and disappeared instantly like a mud cow entering the sea.

Ding Zhan sneered and said: "Fairy Yiyue, have you forgotten that my Blood Moon Sect discovered this place first? We discovered it during the desolate trial a hundred years ago. This time I also brought the spiritual magic weapon."

When Fairy Yiyue saw this, her face condensed slightly.

When Ding Zhan's voice fell, the blood mist rolled over his body and shook away the two flying swords that were surrounding him. He held the blood blade in his hand and flew out violently, leaving an afterimage on the spot. His true form had already rushed in front of Fairy Yiyue like lightning. .

"Fairy Yiyue, you asked for this." Ding Zhan said ferociously.

The blood blade tore through the space, shattered the air with an extremely fierce and violent attitude, and suddenly cut down a bloody brilliance.

Fairy Yiyue's pretty face turned pale, and it was already too late to resist.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the bloody brilliance and punched out, blasting the terrifying bloody brilliance. The fierce punch hit the giant blade in Ding Zhan's hand, making a sound of gold and iron.

Ding Zhan stepped back continuously, stepping on the void with the soles of his feet, making a series of sonic boom sounds. After taking ten steps back, he stabilized his figure.

"Young Master Zhuo." Fairy Yiyue was surprised, she was not dead yet.

Zhuo Bufan, who was as tall as a mountain, stood in front of Fairy Yiyue. He looked at Ding Zhan indifferently and said, "Is there really no end to you guys?"

Ding Zhan's eyes widened, as if they had been soaked in a cold pool, exuding an astonishing chill. He got news from his men and discovered the whereabouts of Fairy Yiyue and Zhuo Bufan. He didn't see Zhuo Bufan just now and thought he had left. "I didn't expect you to still be here. If that's the case, then you two will go to hell together." Ding Zhan grinned and sneered, smelling of darkness and cruelty.