"Che"

A ray of sword light shook away.

Above the mountains, thrones rose one after another, and above the thrones were blurred figures, including the girl sword demon holding a big sword, the ancient war god carrying a giant hammer and a golden armor, and the evil spirit throne holding a magic figure in the demon world behind him, looking at the direction Ding Muchen came, staring at the direction he was coming.

"Swish~~~"

Fan Yi landed on a throne, gently waved the folding fan in his hand, and smiled: "Sir, besides Ding Muchen, there are also a few women of great strength who are also here. Next... it depends on how many you can kill."

On the throne, the demon Wings Landro, holding a sickle, smiled slightly: "No big problem, kill it all."

"snort!"

Fan Yi snorted and said, "Let's deal with Ding Muchen first."

...

At this moment, Ding Muchen, who was driving the long sword and speeding in front, looked back at Lin Yixin, Lin Wan'er and others, frowned and said, "This battlefield does not belong to you. My father still needs your escort on his way forward. Here... I just leave it to me Ding Muchen!"

As he said that, he turned around and had a sword.

"laugh!"

A golden sword light broke out a pool of thunder between the sky and the earth. Suddenly, Lin Yixin, Lin Wan'er, Su Xiran, and Dongcheng Yueqi stopped in place by the violent sword airflow. A storm of sword light swept across, leaving everyone almost unable to stay in place.

"this……"

Lin Yixin gritted her silver teeth: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Lin Wan'er raised her treasure umbrella and blocked her in front of her to protect herself and Dongchengyue behind her, and said, "Ding Muchen will not let us intervene in this battle."

Su Xiran had beautiful eyes like water, and looked at Ding Muchen's inner demon from afar, feeling a sense of tears, and said softly: "It seems that Team Ding has no plans to come back."

Lin Yixin looked back: "Sister Xiran, what is Ding Muchen's strength? Can he really beat so many terrifying thrones?"

"have no idea."

Su Xiran shook her head and smiled, "But I believe he is not sure about things he is not sure about."

"Let's wait and see..."

Lin Wan'er held the dagger tightly, looked at Ding Muchen's figure in the distance, and said, "It's best if Ding Muchen can block so many thrones, but if it can't be stopped, we will go up again!"

"Um!"

So, the four heroines were blocked from the sword energy thunder pool, and in the distance was Ding Muchen rushing straight towards many figures of the alien demon throne with a ray of Fuyao sword light.

...

"snort!"

A golden throne lies across the sky. When everyone looked far away, they saw a demon wearing deep red armor holding a sharp sword in his hand. The fate of death was strong around them. They were neither others, but the shadow of death forest.

"Is this Ding Muchen?"

Lin Hai raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Who will come first?"

"I'm here!"

Accompanied by a roar, a figure as huge as a mountain jumped up from the throne, with its wings slapped. It was the throne ranked tenth, an ancient earth immortal-level god, the devourer, a ferocious beast that looked like a giant dragon. It opened its mouth wide, and a bloody glow condensed on its neck, and said with a crazy laugh: "Ding Muchen, do you have a kind of evil spirit impact to eat me?"

"oh?"

Ding Muchen, who was galloping, smiled slightly and said, "Then start with you!"

As he said that, the sword light was great, Ding Muchen rubbed his body into a fierce sword light, shot through with a "sneer", flew directly into the mouth of the devourer, and penetrated through the back of his head. When Ding Muchen held the sword light and broke out through the air, the devourer's entire brain exploded instantly, and his huge body collapsed with the throne!

"What a waste!"

Lin Hai frowned: "Who will come next?"

"I'm ranked ninth, so I'll do it."

The sword-caster Han Ying waved his long sword in his hand, and the throne under his feet rushed towards Ding Muchen. The sword was raised and he shouted in a low voice: "The last knight in the national server, come on, take my Han Ying with all his strength!"

The sword light burst out, illuminating the entire night sky.

In the strong wind, Ding Muchen also swung a sword. The sword light made the whole sky return to the night in an instant. Then a golden thread stretched across the north and south flashed. In the wind, Han Ying, the sword-caster who had just cut out a sword, screamed "uh" and a thread appeared on his neck, and then his head rolled down, and the throne under his feet fell apart.

“…”

Outside the Lei Chi, Lin Yixin's beautiful eyes widened. She was very conceited with her strength, but... in front of Ding Muchen's swordsmanship, she could only feel ashamed of herself. Perhaps because of the inner demon, Ding Muchen's strength has been greatly increased, but even so, Ding Muchen's own strength is enough to convince Lin Yixin. It is impossible for this man who is scattered across the sky continent to say that he is not capable of.

...

“It’s useless.”

Lin Hai, who was tall and above, frowned again and said, "The two wastes have been sent, who else?"

"I'll do it!"

An old man holding a blue pole in his hand controlled the throne and soared into the air. In addition, another woman holding a jade flute also controlled the throne and collided with Ding Muchen. This was not enough. In addition, another throne with a war bow joined the battle. Further away, a young swordsman holding a sword in his hand and flying with a broken cloak behind him also controlled the throne and galloped away. He smiled and said, "I am ranked 17th, and I want to meet you tonight!"

"oh?"

In the wind, Ding Muchen looked calm, and the sword light swept past, and a golden abyss magic figure emerged from behind. As the sword art emerged, the sword light came out flat, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and directly crushed the four thrones. The boss on the throne was naturally also killed by the sword light. Unfortunately, this is the real world and no items will be dropped.

"Ding Muchen!"

In the air, another throne fell down, and the sickle in his hand fell rapidly. This was a sneak attack out of thin air, one of the devil's Wings Landro's proud skills.

"Um?"

Ding Muchen looked trembling and saw that Landro's background was very profound. So he swung his body and threw the sword in his left hand towards his right hand. With a "swish", the protective sword energy on the left arm was torn apart, and a trace of blood was blooming. However, at the cost of injury to his left arm, his right hand suddenly grabbed the sword, and a ray of sword light flew out from bottom to top.

"laugh--"

The magic figures of the demon world behind Landro instantly split into two. At the same time, his own body was divided into two by the sword, his eyes widened, and before his death, he sighed: "Someone actually drew a sword faster than Jing Yunyue..."

...

"Oh, it's not good..."

On the throne, Fan Yi pulled out the double-beaded sword he wore on his waist and gritted his teeth and said, "Sir Lin Hai, it seems that Xiao Fan is about to make a fuss. If he dies, Lord Lin Hai will remember to give me a lot of paper money. Even if I, Xiao Fan, don't want to be a poor scholar on the way to the Huangquan, I am really afraid of being poor..."

"snort!"

Not far away, the female sword demon Philtuna held the long sword and sneered: "As timid as a mouse, I'm still embarrassed to be a throne? You are afraid of Ding Muchen, but I'm not afraid."

"good."

Lin Hai nodded and said, "Charles, you should fight the enemy with Lord Fertuna. If you want to die, you will die together. As for you... Fan Yi, live well. The longer you live, the more uncomfortable people in the world will be."

"Thank you for your praise!"

Fan Yi chuckled his hands.

In the wind, the female sword demon Philtuna suddenly fell with her sword and rushed towards Ding Muchen with her throne. On the flanks, the ancient war god Charles drove the throne and galloped, waiting for an opportunity to move. For a moment, the huge force between the heaven and earth was wrapped, and the plants and trees in Wuyuan were shaken one after another, and the loud noise made the windows in the town buzz.

Lao Ding stood outside the window and looked into the distance. He couldn't see that far, but he knew that something must have happened. He was very sure that Ding Muchen, who was wearing casual clothes, making tea and cooking, was carrying a fire of light, slaughtering in the sky and earth.

...

"Come on!"

Suddenly, Ding Muchen's figure disappeared and turned into a wisp of invisible sword energy and rushed towards the female sword demon. Fertuna swung the sword light, and the magic phase of the entire chaotic world behind her was buzzing and trembling. Most of the Wuyuan Mountains looked distorted and became chaotic. She deeply understood how powerful Ding Muchen's sword was. If she didn't use it with all her strength, she might end up like Landro.

No matter what you are ascending sword immortal or the lord of the chaos world, the sword in Ding Muchen's hand is simply unreasonable.

The sword light rushed over, and Firtuna gathered all her strength and slashed a sword.

"Peng—"

The loud noise was deafening, and Lao Ding in the small town of Wuyuan trembled all over, as if he had experienced an earthquake. When he held the window and looked in the distance, he saw two golden spherical sword energy colliding violently. Ding Muchen's sword was fighting evenly with Fertuna's sword!

"That's it!?"

On the flank, Charles burst into a hideous laugh, and the giant hammer turned into a golden stream of light and rushed straight to Ding Muchen's back.

However, before the giant hammer fell, Charles' face changed drastically and exclaimed: "You..."

Being trapped!

Ding Muchen twisted his body and still held the sword with his right hand against Fertuna's sword, but there was a long sword with a flowing light in his left hand. He took a hammer on his side and the sword light shot out!

"Peng!"

When Ding Muchen was hit by a hammer, Shier's eyebrows had already exploded.

"you……"

Firtuna was furious: "You just look down on me so much?"

The gray-white sword suddenly fell, and Fertuna was furious. Ding Muchen's body instantly fell into the mountains and forests, and then he endured dozens of sword lights from Fertuna. Suddenly, a mountain hundreds of meters high was flattened almost instantly. Just in the broken wood, dust and smoke everywhere, everyone thought that Ding Muchen would die, a ray of sword light came out from the sky and the earth.

"ah?!"

Fertuna hurriedly raised her sword and sacrificed her sword energy, but it was too late. The sword light was too fast, and the sword energy instantly transformed into a lethal force, so that Fertuna had just raised the sword and her body had been divided into two.

...

In the mist, Ding Muchen's body slowly rose, his armor was already broken in many places, and the cloak behind him was also broken, but it did not affect the laughter and proud attitude of the strongest man in the national server. He pointed his sword blade at Lin Hai and Fan Yi and said with a smile: "The strongest and the disgusting one, you can die quickly!"
Chapter completed!