Chapter 148 Cunning Xing Tianxiao!

This day is the last day agreed between Wandumen and Longfengmen, and on this day, Wandumen finally launched a war against Longfengmen.

"Today, I come to destroy your Longfengmen and give you three breaths. If you don't leave after three breaths, you will be regarded as the people of Longfengmen, and there will be no mercy!" The disciples of Wandumen shouted coldly.

This time, Wandumen dispatched 10,000 disciples, 10,000 disciples hovered over the Dragon and Phoenix Gate, and at the end was a huge dragon boat.

Eight dragons pull a huge ark, and the five poisons sign is painted on both sides of the ark, which is the symbol of the ten thousand poison gate.

The only one who dares to pull the boat with eight dragons and dares to put on such a show is the master of the poisonous door, Xing Tianxiao!

Xing Tianxiao took a nap in the ark and was not prepared for a war at all.

The disciples of the poisonous sect shouted outside, and in an instant, the sky over the dragon and phoenix gate was very irritable.

After about a period of incense, the mountain gate of Longfeng Gate slowly opened, and there was only one person coming out of the mountain gate!

This person is the cold moon evil master, Ding Ming!

When Ding Ming walked out slowly, he immediately snorted coldly, that is, this cold hum made tens of thousands of poisonous disciples immediately stop. All their luck and aura launched a defense against Ding Ming's humming power.

Seeing Ding Ming's appearance, all the disciples of Wandumen closed their voices, and their faces also changed one after another. Over the years, the reputation of Lengyue Xie Zun has spread all over the southeast, and he is known as the top monk in the southeast.

is not the strongest, but it has the qualification to hit the strongest.

Three hundred years ago, the Qiu Feng of Shengxianmen made a big comment on Lin You, who was missing. Ding Ming cracked and came to the door in anger. One by one, he killed more than a thousand disciples of Shengxianmen, and even stood under Qiu Feng and left with one arm.

Ding became famous in this battle, and Ding Ming's name was also listed among the strongest people in the southeast. Like Xing Tianxiao of Wandumen, he is the top monk!

Now when he saw Ding Ming appear, the disciples of Wandumen were naturally worried, but Xing Tianxiao didn't care at all.

I only saw him laughing, pushing open the door of the dragon boat and slowly walking out.

Xing Tianxiao is still the same as before. He is heroic, always with a faint smile on his face and warmth on his body. It seems that he is a very approachable person!

But everyone knows him. These are just his faces. If anyone dares to believe him, there will be no bones left in the end!

Xing Tianxiao walked out of the dragon boat, still smiling and said softly, "It turned out to be Leng Yue Xie Zun, brother Ding Mingding, really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"I don't know what Brother Ding is doing in the Longfeng Gate. Is it possible that he still plans to struggle for such a dead gate?" Xing Tian's smile is peaceful, but it is full of arrogance.

Xing Tianxiao is arrogant, and Ding Ming is also arrogant.

Lin You once said that Ding Ming wanted him very much, which also showed that Ding Ming's personality was as unruly as Lin You, and did not disdain those etiquette at all.

Hearing Xing Tian smile, Ding Ming did not reply and slowly took off the "cold moon" on his back, and all the aura on his body surged.

Leng Yue is a magic soldier, and Ding Ming became famous for this sword. Lengyue is more than five feet and two long, and the body of the sword is slightly bent, which is a little inconsistent with the straightness of the sword.

It is a little inconsistent to call it a sword, but it is very different from a knife. Therefore, everyone will call it the cold moon sword, which is just called the cold moon, which shows the strange place of the cold moon.

Now that Leng Yue took it out, the cold on the sword gradually dissipated. The face of the disciples of Wandumen changed again, and they couldn't help retreating seven steps in a row.

Xing Tian's smiling face remained unchanged, still with a Yingying smile. The disciples of Wandumen retreated, and he took a few steps forward. As soon as he retreated, Xing Tianxiao had already walked in front of the disciples of Wandumen!

"It seems that Brother Ding is in charge of this matter?" Xing Tianxiao asked again.

At this moment, Ding Ming slowly said his first sentence: "I have an old time with Longfengmen. If you dare to invade, kill!"

As the words fell, the cold moon in his hand was also held in his hand, and his body gradually gush out!

Xing Tian smiled angrily and said three times in a row, "Okay!"

In fact, Xing Tianxiao has long wanted to meet Ding Ming. Both of them are the top strong in the southeast region, and they will naturally compete. One mountain does not allow two tigers. If you want to achieve great achievements, you must remove all obstacles!

"Well, since Brother Ding is so confident, Xing is not polite!" After saying that, Xing Tianxiao patted the storage bag, took out a flying sword, and stabbed the cold moon directly to Ding Ming.

Ding Ming's face remained unchanged, and Leng Yue waved gently, and the flying sword in Xing Tianxiao's hand immediately broke.

Ding Ming said coldly: "There is no need for temptation. If you test again, I will definitely no longer show mercy!"

"Haha, it's really arrogant!" Xing Tianxiao's face gradually froze. He also withdrew his smile, with coldness on his face. He patted the storage bag again, and the flying sword appeared again. However, this time it is no longer a flying sword, but 99,999 flying swords!

9999 flying swords gathered into a sword array, and saw countless flying swords flying in the sky, and the next moment they all bombarded Ding Ming.

Ding Ming's face remained unchanged, and his fighting spirit was stronger. Leng Yue lay in his hand and waved it during the roundabout and shouted in a low voice: "First style, cut your body!"

When the flowers fell, a virtual shadow appeared in the cold moon. This is an old man with a sword. The old man ran directly to the sword array that was about to be bombarded!

"Boom!" The sword array was destroyed, and Xing Tian's smiling face remained unchanged. He patted the storage bag again and summoned tens of thousands of poisonous insects. The cultivation of this poisonous insect is not high, but each of them has extremely heavy toxins. Once hit by it, even the monk will be affected.

Ding Ming cut out another sword and shouted in his mouth: "The second type, Ling Zhan!" As soon as the words fell, a layer of blue light appeared on the body of the cold moon sword.

More and more blue light, and finally all of them are scattered from the cold moon, like rain, but more dense than rain, like fog, but clearer than fog.

The blue light is scattered, and each blue light will hit the poison bug. The blue light floats by, and tens of thousands of poisonous insects all die.

Xing Tian laughed and began a third-hand attack again. The storage bag was photographed again, and a chariot immediately appeared. There is a huge bow on the chariot, and the string puller is not a human, but a colorful butterfly!

The colorful butterfly pulled the bow desperately, and the next moment a light arrow shot out of the chariot. The light arrow brings out a black light, which makes the nearby void almost broken. However, this kind of fragmentation is local. If it is damaged at the last moment, it will be automatically repaired the next moment.

"This treasure is called the hearse, you can pick it up and try it!"

Feezing the strong breath of the black light arrow, Ding Ming shouted again: "The third type, soul chopping!"

The cold moon waved out, and the old man's shadow appeared again. It's just that this time he is no longer turning a god into a sword, and he actually turned into a soul. Sacrifice the body and inject all the power of the body into the soul. With the soul, this is the sword of blood and blood, but also the sword of spiritual blood!

This sword is red! The cold moon also turned red in an instant! A sword was cut out, and the red sword flashed. The sword light flashed too fast. As soon as it saw the red light, the shooting spirit car was destroyed in an instant, and the black light arrow was also cut off.

This is not over yet. The sword continues, and this sword cuts the head of Xing Tianxiao!

Xing Tianxiao did not panic, but hung a trace of sneering and a proud sneer on his face.

"Ding Ming's cold moon, a total of three styles. The first and second types are not to be afraid of, but this third type has unpredictable magic power. However, this cold moon also has its defects. This sword is the thing of the sky and the moon, which is the essence of the moon iron evolved by the black iron absorbing millions of years of moonlight. A piece of fine iron that absorbs the moonlight and condenses the virtual soul of moonlight is indeed suitable for treasure refining"

"The fine moon iron has a big drawback, that is, it can't directly touch the moon soul with its moon soul! In order to restrain your cold moon, I specially grabbed another moon soul thing, which is called Fantasy Butterfly!" With that, Xing Tian's smile became stronger and stronger.

However, Ding Ming's face changed greatly. He found that Leng Yue had lost its spiritual effect in an instant. As Xing Tianxiao said, the soul of Leng Yue had been damaged, and the magic butterfly successfully limited the power of the moon soul. Without the moon soul, Lengyue will no longer have these three magical power!

Xing Tianxiao's face is getting colder and colder, and his hands are instantly imprinted. This move called "Night of Wanfa" is Xing Tianxiao's famous stunt, and it is also his strongest magic power!