Chapter 1370: The Realm of the Unthinkable (Part I)
Crane Wing Slope.
The sword light pierced through the snake head that Wu Ding had turned into, shattered into blood droplets, and flew dozens of zhang away to re-condense.
Wu Ding fixed his eyes and saw a man in a green shirt descending from the sky, his eyes were very terrifying, revealing the coldness of the Nine Hells, and he stood with his hands in his hands, like a peerless divine weapon out of the sheath, which made Wu Ding almost out of breath.
"Did you kill Gu Shouzuo and my junior brother?" The man's voice was very gentle, as if he was greeting each other if they had eaten.
Zhao Yun was helped up by several personal soldiers, arched his hand to him, and immediately retreated to the rear. Looking at the deep pit in the center of the battlefield, I am afraid that there are no less than 10,000 demon soldiers and earth dragons who have been destroyed into powder by this blow.
Looking at the group of soldiers again, although there is no sign of collapse, their morale and fighting spirit have also been wiped out under the power of a single blow, and it is impossible to reproduce the "invincible iron cavalry" in a short period of time. The death of the deputy general made him distracted, so that when Wu Ding sneaked attack, he was taken advantage of by the turbidity, and he couldn't even summon the underworld.
"This is the Great Master!" he silently closed his eyes and told himself in his heart, "Don't be afraid, don't run away, if you can't get out, there is only a dead end......
"It turns out that it's revenge!" Pan Geng came to Wu Ding's side and glanced at him, "Why, you seem to be very scared." ”
Wu Ding settled his mind and said lightly: "The two armies are fighting, and victory or defeat is a common thing. I have heard Feng Shuai talk about it, and there is no one at the same level of Xuan Hao's sword intent, but I don't know where your Excellency has cultivated. ”
When Pan Geng heard this, he looked at the other party seriously, only to see that his face was not very handsome, and he looked a little thick, belonging to the type that would be drowned by the sea of people if he was thrown into the pile, but he had a pair of particularly bright eyes, like stars in the night, as the eyes came out, they were like flames, burning straight to the bottom of people's hearts, making people have the illusion of bathing in flames.
He was taller than Wu Ding, and was already very tall among humans, and the sleeves of his green shirt were habitually rolled up to his elbows, and if not levitating in the air, he looked a bit like a farmer.
But he was no farmer!
Pan Geng just looked at him, and he felt very uncomfortable all over his body, as if every inch of his body skin had been pierced by steel needles, and his neck was actually cold.
"I'm Xiao Wuji, can you tell me who killed Gu Shouza?" Xiao Wuji said.
"Is this important?" Wu Ding gradually calmed down, the ghost general did not need to be afraid of death, no matter how strong the other party was, as long as he could not kill them, he could also consume the other party.
"It's important. Xiao Wou-Ki nodded earnestly and added, "That will determine the order of your death." ”
"Haha!" Pan Geng laughed angrily, "Mother-in-law, I don't think your sword is fast......"
Sou!
Before the word "go" came out, the flying sword broke through the air and cut off his head without warning.
The three strongest ghost generals other than the commander, and Pan Geng, the strongest of the three strongest ghost generals, were taken by Xiao Wuji with a sword.
Wu Ding's heart suddenly cooled to the bottom.
The severed torso quickly grew a new one, and his eyes widened: "What kind of ...... are you sneak attacking?"
Sou!
Before the word "matter" could be spoken, the flying sword appeared out of nowhere, his head soared into the sky, and purple and black blood gushed outward like no money.
"Come again!" Pan Geng roared angrily this time with a faster recovery.
But just as his hand touched the giant axe, a chilling cold light swept through again, hitting Pangeng's neck without accident, causing his head to break again.
Wu Ding's heart trembled slightly, the ghost general is not afraid of death, but the ghost will leave many imprints of the devoured in the process of devouring and evolving. Just as the old monk of the platform, a monk like him, who has left a mark, is sure, if he dies too many times, he is likely to be replaced, and the newborn ghost general, although still obeys the orders of the rakshasa, has little to do with him, but is a completely new "individual".
Even if it is not replaced by another brand, if the turbidity is exhausted and the blood is reborn and cannot be performed, it will still die.
At this moment, Xiao Wuji was as terrifying as a ghost in his eyes, because the other party just moved his fingers, and he killed Pan Geng, who was much stronger than him, and he ...... again and again Repeat again and again, seemingly never-ending.
Wu Ding froze in place, not daring to move, he didn't know from what angle the sword would appear if he moved. He seemed to have foreseen the appearance of his headless body before he died, after his head was broken, and it was very painful and uncomfortable at that moment.
He suddenly understood Xiao Wuji's purpose, it was certainly a pleasure to kill the enemy with a sword, but let the enemy keep repeating the process of dying and resurrecting until he had a strong mental shadow on the process, until the end......
"Give up living?" Wu Ding felt cold all over his body at his sudden thought, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. All the ghost generals understand how difficult it is to live, they stand out from the hundreds of millions of Shura, and there are only one of the seventy-two in the entire scorched prison.
In fact, it wasn't just him, the armies of both sides were stunned. The demon soldiers' hearts were shaken, and they felt that their Majesty's senior brother was too strong, and that was a powerful existence that wiped out one-third of them with a single blow.
"Escape!" Pan Geng's scolding and screams could no longer reach Wu Ding's ears, because this was the only thought left in his mind.
He is a resolute person, although he is sorry for Pan Geng, but he doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to live or die.
Wu Ding moved, his hands turned into some kind of bird's wings, fanned, and the person was a hundred zhang away, he heard Pan Geng's scream, but his heart breathed a sigh of relief, the sword did not come to chase him, he thought so.
Bite!
A pleasant sword roar violently pulled him back to reality, and just as he flapped his wings for the second time, he faced a royal blue sword light, and his body was cut in half.
The blue sword light stopped, revealing the outline of Manzhu Shahua, and Su Fu turned his back to Wu Ding: "You are the protagonist, we will be very distressed if you run away!"
Wu Ding recovered and stared at Su Fu: "Do you know that in order to survive, beasts often burst out ten times their combat power in life and death fights, are you sure you want to stop me?"
Su Fu turned around and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a delicate voice.
"Su Fu, people want to kill you......" With a fragrant breeze, it seemed that a soft body rushed over.
Su Fu flicked his wrist, and two staggered cold rays suddenly appeared in front of him, stopping the man.
"I hate it, I'm going to kill someone when we meet, and my sister misses you so much. ”
Su Fu looked at the uninvited guest: "Who are you?"
He already had a guess in his mind, but he wasn't sure.
The visitor pouted and said unhappily, "You actually forgot about me." ”
But soon, she came to her senses and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, you haven't seen anyone's true face yet, the last time I saw you, I used your little lover's body." ”
"Feng, Feng Shuai?" Wu Ding on the side was overjoyed.