long night walk

Chapter 88 Kill Di Jiang in an instant
A creepy feeling arose spontaneously, and the woman in white took a deep breath to calm down her slightly disordered breath.

All the legendary knowledge about Dijiang flickered in his mind.

The sword edge in his hand stood up in a short time than a moment.

The slender sword pointed directly at the sky, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, turning into a majestic figure!
The white sword light bloomed brightly on the Xixue Sword, the light was so dazzling that it almost illuminated the entire abyss.

The sword light is like a prairie fire, and the brilliance is scorching, bursting out a beam of sword light!
Immediately afterwards, a beam of sword light exploded again!
Hundreds of bunches!
Thousand beams!

Thousands of beams!

Thousands of beams!
Gallop upwards as if there is no end to it!
But without the slightest attacking momentum, it supported the huge ice wall above Yin Baishuang's head like thousands of bamboo sword bones.

Her reaction was nothing short of unpleasant.

Almost at the same instant, Di Jiang's crimson volcanic body was accompanied by a monster fire tornado, as if crushing mountains and rivers, his feet pounded on the huge ice wall.

But behind Di Jiang's huge body, under the arched sarcoma, a pair of huge gray-white wings that covered the sky and the moon grew out again.

Ka Ka Ka! ! !
The terrifying rift spread rapidly.

"Pfft!" Yin Baishuang, who supported the existence of the ice wall with spiritual power, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and her slender body knelt heavily on one knee of Han Zhi's sword.

And the Hanzhi sword under him also creaked, trembled and hummed endlessly, making a sound of being overwhelmed.

Xiao Ming's gaze was low, and he flew up to the huge ice wall, suspended in the air amidst thousands of sword lights, and dragged out his palms to support the ice wall that was about to collapse.

The attribute he specializes in is incompatible with Yin Baishuang, he dare not use the power of his own fire attribute in his body, and simply dissipates the operating power of the virtue fire scripture in his body, and only relies on the spiritual power in his body to hold on to the falling ice wall.

At such a critical juncture, Xiao Ming still subconsciously glanced sideways at the woman in white clothes not far behind him, admiring her ability to respond.

If her sword was half a minute slower and Di Jiang stomped towards him, Yin Baishuang's body under the ice wall would be crushed into powder together with the [-]-meter ice wall!
The woman in white galloped forward, carefully guarding Yin Baishuang behind her, and her lazy voice was extremely low: "Xiao Ming, take the young miss first!"

The space here is locked by the stacking technique array, and it is impossible to leave through Baizi.

But with the power of Xiao Ming's Virtuous Fire Sutra, he could forcibly break through a corner of the formation and lead Yin Baishuang to leave this place.

The Xuexue sword can be folded!

The Fire Sutra of Virtue can be burned!

But Yin Baishuang - must not die!
"It's a pity! The three of you... can't get away today!"

Dijiang mouth uttered words, the voice was humming and deep, shaking the sea area!

As its voice fell, the three wings behind its body stretched to the extreme, and each feather was ignited with demon flames.

On the back of the huge red soles, blue veins swelled and exploded like snakes.

The tornado and thunderbolt behind it absorbed the demon fire on its wings, and immediately rushed towards it like a wave.

One hundred meters away, the ice wall shattered and disintegrated, while the other rapidly melted into fog.

Even with the support of Wan Dao Jianhua under the ice, it will not help.

There was only a loud bang!
Fragmented sword brilliance scattered down!
The crimson burning tornado swept towards the three people below as if it could burn the entire sea.

Yin Baishuang fell to his knees on the Hanzhi sword, his lashes and eyelids drooped deeply, in the scorching flames, the bleak red dress seemed to be unable to reflect any warmth.

Under the crimson wide sleeves, she spread her palms.

An ancient light appeared in the hand, and the brilliance condensed a four-image and eight-diagram seal.

The seals hovered continuously, and there was an extremely bright light fixed on the hexagram of Lao Yinkan, arrayed in the north, and there was a hall in the north, the place of Xuanwu.

Dancing in the strong wind, her long jet-black hair condensed into frost.

However, before she raised the hand of the temple seal, the surging demon fire tornado seemed to be locked in the space for a moment, and it stopped the vortex and twisted down.

Among them, the lightning, flame and fire stood still.

And Dijiang's burly and domineering body, just now crushing a hundred meters of ice, with thousands of sword lights, was slapped directly into the sea by someone's sudden and calm slap, splashing thousands of feet of waves .

Yin Baishuang raised his eyes slightly, and the palm he just raised quietly returned to his wide sleeve.

In front of the frozen demon fire vortex, a bloody figure stood in the air.

Accompanied by the appearance of that blood-colored figure, there was a riot of spiritual power in the world!

A blood-clothed robe flaunted wantonly in the gust of wind, and the bead curtains on the crown with jet-black long hair made a crisp sound in the wind.

A pair of captivating long and narrow fox eyes shone with a strange scarlet light.

She stood in the light of the fire and the dark night, with a pale face with a disregard for all living beings.

"The dirty bugs in the Demon Sect dare to jump around and make trouble in my territory!"

The thin lips with a tinge of blood were coldly undulating, the scarlet eyes looked down at the man in the darkness, his face was as indifferent as frost.

A sigh came from the black robe hood.

Facing her staring gaze, he took a slight step back, as if afraid, he wanted to hide his body in the dark shadows so that he could feel at ease.

"This is really... people have nothing to say. I didn't expect that His Majesty would personally protect a few disciples of the righteous immortal sect."

The sea water boiled, and the three wings broke through the surface of the sea with a splash, flying out like a dragon out of the sea.

However, before Dijiang's burly body was completely out of the sea, the blood-clothed woman could only hear a cold snort of disdain.

The wide sleeve robe gently swept the demon fire vortex behind him, and it was so easy to gather all the dark clouds of demon fire into the sleeve robe.

"Back to you."

She smiled coldly, and danced her sleeve robe towards the Dijiang River above the sea again!
The demon fire vortex that had disappeared without a trace reappeared, and it descended towards Dijiang with great momentum and as fast as a meteorite falling.

Dijiang was hit head-on and was blasted into the sea again.

Under the dark clouds of demon fire, a huge vortex like an abyss was formed above the vast crimson sea, which could not be closed for a long time.

Everyone could vaguely see that in the huge vortex mouth, Di Jiang's three wings were burned and strangled to ashes, and even the screams were swallowed up by the waves of the sea.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man stopped talking nonsense, and hurriedly retreated, taking the huge black egg in his arms directly into the darkness, and he didn't know where he was going.

Xiao Ming stepped on the fire bird, his eyes were full of furious fire: "We must not let this person escape!"

The blood-clothed woman sneered sarcastically: "Are you ordering me to chase him?"

The domineering and unparalleled eyes struck.

The fire bird under Xiao Ming's feet stiffened suddenly, his face twitched slightly, his back was numb, but he couldn't speak a word.

This woman!

too strong!

(End of this chapter)