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Chapter 1835

In the yellow sand and mist around, roars shook the sky, and monsters appeared and rushed towards Zhao Ding from all directions.

However, Zhao Ding looked disdainful and swept his sword over. Under the sharp sword energy, the monsters broke into two pieces in an instant, turning into a ball of white mist again.

If Qin Cheng was here, it would definitely be seen that Fang Xiaodie was using the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Array.

Seeing Zhao Ding approaching him step by step, Fang Xiaodie's forehead was filled with sweat and his breathing gradually became heavy. The colorful phoenix figure behind her was flashing more and more violently.

"This boring game is over."

After Zhao Ding killed another circle of monsters, he showed a hint of impatience.

He suddenly floated up, grabbed his palm, and a golden ring in the void was pinched in his palm, and then threw it out.

There was a loud bang.

The golden ring passed through the formation layer by layer and directly bombarded the formation eye.

Suddenly, the light of the formation trembled and then scattered.

The fog dissipated, and Fang Xiaodie and Ye Zun's beards fell into Zhao Ding's eyes.

"Put your colorful phoenix beast method, otherwise there will be no chance."

Zhao Ding looked at Fang Xiaodie coldly and raised the tip of his sword.

Fang Xiaodie gritted her teeth. The colorful phoenix beast had only been given a few days and had not yet sacrificed it with enough star energy, but there was no other way at this time.

Caifeng looked up at the sky and let out a cry of cry. Under Fang Xiaodie's guidance, it crossed the sky, spit out a colorful breath, and rushed towards Zhao Ding.

"It's true that I don't deserve to let me take real means."

Zhao Ding showed disdain and was casual. The golden sword around him suddenly flew out. In the blink of an eye, he penetrated the colorful aura, and the remaining momentum did not diminish, and the colorful phoenix penetrated through it.

Cai Feng screamed, and his body instantly became weak and turned into a stream of blood again.

Under the backlash, Fang Xiaodie's body trembled and blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

"You are all friends of Qin Cheng. If you kill you, I believe you will definitely be crazy with his personality."

Zhao Ding smiled playfully, and he strode towards the three of them.

"Since he doesn't show his head, I will kill all his relatives and friends. If you want to resent, just resent Qin Cheng. He shouldn't hide his head and tail and cause you to come out and die."

"Xiaodie, you hind your legs, let's do it!"

Ye Zun and Beard took out their respective weapons, their faces were solemn, blocking the seriously injured Fang Xiaodie behind him.

"It's you two miscellaneous people who threatened me before."

Zhao Ding looked at the two of them disdainfully, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Bearded bearded."

Seeing a golden light suddenly flying over, Ye Zun couldn't help but roar.

However, it was still one step later. The next second, Zhao Ding appeared in front of the beard and punched out hard. The beard fell like a meteorite and was directly hit into the depths of the desert, causing yellow sand to soaring into the sky.

Others were in mid-air and couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood.

Ye Zun's scalp was numb, and Zhao Ding showed his combat power as horror as he had never seen before. Just as he was about to retreat, Zhao Ding appeared again, and Ye Zun was also pulled out and plowed a deep ditch in the desert.

"You woman is quite good-looking, she should be Qin Cheng's confidante."

Zhao Ding looked at Fang Xiaodie coldly and smiled and said, "If you kill you, it will definitely make Qin Cheng even more painful."


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