Chapter 686: Twelve Sword Constellations

The spirits in the sword pool were talking about it.

All the spirits in Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be alarmed.

He was none other than Mokui, the boss of all the spirits in the sword pool, and also known as the strongest in the sword world. He witnessed Ding Ling breaking the void and slashing through the sword world with one sword. He was also very nervous and thought:

"This man is too scary. He seems to know Xiao Zhao and Wuming. Could he be their acquaintance?"

Thinking of this, he asked Wuming about it.

The sword intent of the supreme swordsmanship was surging around Wuming's consciousness, forming a defensive sword shield around him. He looked at Mokui with a cold expression and said:

"He is Ding Ling, the new emperor of Jiuzhou, the supreme emperor! He and I are friends. If you don't want to die, you'd better let me go now and stop pestering me!"

Wuming didn't expect that there would be a day when he would use others as a backer to intimidate others!

But times have changed.

The world of Jiuzhou is no longer the same as it used to be.

Although he is strong, he is far inferior to Ding Ling. As the new emperor of Jiuzhou, it seems reasonable for Ding Ling to be his backer.

Thinking about it this way, Wuming was relieved.

"Are you really friends?"

The Demon King was doubtful.

"Whether it is or not, you may know it after a while."

Wuming was not sure whether Ding Ling would return to the sword world to save him, so he could only choose to delay time.

The Demon King seemed to have seen through Wuming's thoughts, snorted, and said:

"If you cooperate with me, I will not take over your body. It's a pity that you are stubborn!"

He paused, and then said:

"Now the world has changed drastically, and the sword pool has expanded countless times. I, the Demon King, am the strongest in the sword pool. With the tide rising, I have become incredibly powerful now.

Any one of the Twelve Sword Masters will be crushed by me if they challenge me alone. They are afraid of being killed by me and occupying their territory, so they choose to join forces with twelve people, and create a sword formation that can perfectly display the unique skills of the twelve people.

But even so, the twelve of them can only barely match me.

I am so strong. Would I be afraid of Ding Ling?!"

He seemed to be cheering himself up.

But everyone could hear the guilty conscience in his words.

Wuming was no exception. He chuckled:

"Ding Ling's progress is much faster than yours, Mokui. In time, he will be even stronger. By then, you may not even be qualified to negotiate with him. You'd better let me go immediately before you anger him."

"Hmph."

Mokui was unmoved:

"When I succeed in taking over your body, I will leave the sword world immediately. The world is so big. No matter how powerful Ding Ling is, how can he find me who is hiding on purpose?"

Mokui was very jealous of Wuming.

It was because Wuming's talent was so high that it was shocking!

Now that he is getting stronger with the expansion of the sword pool, it is not impossible for him to take over Wuming's body!

...

Jiuzhou.

The human world.

Over the East China Sea.

A graceful figure was surrounded by sword energy. She flew at a high speed like a stream of light on the sword energy. Boom! Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, and stepped heavily on the empty space in front of her. With one step, it seemed to crack the empty space:

‘Twelve Sword Constellations! Where are you running to? ! ’

The person who came was Ding Ling.

And the protagonist of the graceful figure was Xiao Zhao.

At this moment, Xiao Zhao's mouth was bleeding, and she was obviously seriously injured. Her eyes were still chaotic, and only her beautiful face was full of complex emotions such as panic and disbelief:

"Young man, don't go too far."

"You were the first to bully Xiao Zhao."

Ding Ling held the First Emperor Sword, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. His breath was deep and deep, and his sword intent was as majestic as the sea. He stepped on a ball of wind and stood in the void, like a god in the wind.

He looked at Xiao Zhao indifferently and said:

"Get out of Xiao Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness immediately, and I will spare your lives! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

"Hmph!"

The twelve sword masters snorted in anger, as if they were shouting at the same time:

"It is still unknown who will win, don't be too proud too early!"

Xiao Zhao suddenly made seals with both hands again, and shouted:

"Dazzling only color destroys!"

Boom!

A splendid sword light suddenly rose from Xiao Zhao's body!

When this sword light came out, even the sun seemed to lose its color.

It seemed that only this pure sword light was left in the whole world.

In the sea, many species, even if they did not deliberately look at this sword light, were blinded by the sword light in an instant.

The blind species wailed and ran around everywhere!

Ding Ling, relying on the way of guarding the ten thousand ways of the forest, had already sensed this, closed his eyes in time, and used the sword spirit eye to respond to this move!

So when the move of the Twelve Sword Constellations was used, Ding Ling's eyes were closed tightly, and he was unharmed. The sword spirit eye could see clearly that after Xiao Zhao used this move, she immediately used another unparalleled sword move.

She was agile, and in the gorgeous sword light, she formed seals with both hands, and condensed a sword pool out of thin air!

Then she pointed a finger at Ding Ling.

The power of thousands of years in this sword pool poured down towards Ding Ling like a continuous drizzle.

Ding Ling's sword spirit eye could see clearly.

Such a move.

It was clearly using the unparalleled power of the sword pool in the sword world. If it was in the sword world, this move would be used ten times or dozens of times more powerful!

Fortunately, it was in Jiuzhou. Otherwise, Ding Ling might need to use all his strength to break this move!

Now this move.

Ding Ling only slightly raised the Emperor Sword, and the ninety-fold amplification of the Emperor Sword Dao shot out a sword energy, just like the god of war sweeping through thousands of troops with a spear, just for a moment.

Boom!

Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, with a loud sound, the sword energy penetrated the thousand-year power of the sword pool!

As the Emperor Sword shot out sword energy several times.

The sword pool collapsed into slag with a loud sound.

Xiao Zhao groaned, couldn't help but take a step back, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"How is it possible?!"

The voice of the Twelve Swordsmen was rumbling, very loud:

"You are not blind!"

"It can actually block the dazzling Wei Se Mie! This move is a god, and if you are not careful, you will be blinded by the flash, how can you not be blind!"

The Twelve Swordsmen were initially puzzled and shocked.

But after sensing the surging sword spirit energy on Ding Ling, they suddenly realized:

"You have cultivated the body of a peerless sword spirit!"

They were shocked:

"There are so many residual spirits in the past, and how many people can cultivate the body of a peerless sword spirit? How did you do it?! Could it be..."

They seemed to have thought of something:

"Jian Yue was killed by you. You took away his domain crystal?! Yes. We had sensed that the position of Jianshan had undergone major changes and turbulence. But we were busy transforming the perfect supreme sword bone and had no time to split ourselves. Now it seems! It must have been at that time that you killed Jianyue!"

They were all shocked:

"Jianyue is the king of Jianshan area. We dare not duel with him in his domain, just because we will definitely lose. How did you kill him?!"