The long sword stabbed toward his chest like a stream of light. Si Wuming turned around, but the speed of the sword was beyond his expectation.
He thought together,
"Bang" sound. The long sword penetrated through the power of his cultivation like a broken bamboo, and hit his chest hard.
Si Wuming's expression changed and became extremely ugly. Although Ding Xiaoyi's sword did not cause any harm to him, it was extremely insulting.
Si Wuming's expression was extremely ferocious, and he felt as if his chest was about to explode. The power of immortality surging around him became more and more powerful.
If the Feathering Stage is just a transitional stage for Gang Yuan to transform into Immortal Yuan, then the Ascending Heaven Stage has already completed the transformation of Gang Yuan into Immortal Yuan.
And the Linghai is not called Linghai, but called Immortal Mansion. The Climbing Heaven Realm can be said to be a half-step to the Immortal Realm, and has not yet truly reached the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm.
But in the Cangxuan realm, it is enough to cover the sky with one hand. In order not to be expelled by heaven, Si Wuming had to seal his cultivation and lowered himself to the realm of ascension.
Even so, he was not hurt by Ding Xiaoyi. The immortal energy around him surged out uncontrollably, and his seal seemed to collapse completely.
At this time, the faint night began to turn dark. Because there are countless dark clouds coming here like covering the sky and the sun.
The starlight has also become extremely dim, and the moonlight has already become as thin as Kirigakure.
"You said how heartache feels, so how do you feel now that you think you can dominate everything?" Ding Xiaoyi's words were like sharp blades piercing Si Wuming, causing the face of the man in flowing white clothes to change again and again. .
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting. Si Wuming could hardly control his emotions. He wanted to unseal all the seals of the Heaven Realm.
At the same time, the sky was filled with dark clouds, which made him feel frightened.
"I have to admit that you are actually a difficult opponent, but your cultivation in the mortal realm has forced me to rebel. You want to completely anger me so that the law of heaven will come and completely obliterate me." Si Wu As the second master of the Heavenly Demon Temple, Ming was naturally not fooled by Ding Xiaoyi so easily.
"Actually, I don't need to irritate you, the way of heaven will come naturally." Ding Xiaoyi stood together, his long sword glowing with a faint sword light.
His figure suddenly disappeared in the void, and the next moment, his figure appeared behind Si Wuming.
With a "squeak" sound, Ding Xiaoyi stabbed Si Wuming's back with his sword piercing the rainbow. However, Si Wuming's cultivation power surged wildly around him, and layers of protective immortal essence were laid out behind him.
The sound of "snatching", like a slight sound like a bird pecking at wood, reached Si Wuming's ears. then
With a "click", he was horrified to find that his body-protecting immortal essence actually shattered.
With a "bang" sound, Ding Xiaoyi's long sword pierced his back vest like a stroke of genius. But that sword made the anger in Si Wuming's heart rise again.
Although the sword did not hurt him, because his body had already undergone the baptism of transforming into immortal essence.
Ding Xiaoyi is just a mortal practitioner who has not even broken through to the Destiny Realm. Ding Xiaoyi also knows that his cultivation realm is limited.
In Si Wuming's eyes, he looked like a three-year-old child. Even though he sacrificed the Xuantian Seal, he still couldn't cause any harm to Si Wuming.
Si Wuming obviously knew this, but Ding Xiaoyi's elusive movement also gave him a headache.
Moreover, the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand can actually ignore the realm restrictions set by him. You can freely shuttle through the confinement of that realm, and then stab him hard.
Si Wuming was helpless and had never suffered such a humiliating blow. But he was also extremely wary of Ding Xiaoyi's weird body skills and amazing swordsmanship.
One sword move almost caused him a big loss, and he knew that Ding Xiaoyi must have a trump card, but he didn't use it.
As for Ding Xiaoyi's information, Si Wuming didn't have no chance to kill him, and he knew that Ding Xiaoyi was fighting for his life.
If he kills him, Ding Xiaoyi will definitely reveal his trump card. But that trump card made Si Wuming extremely afraid, and he didn't dare to risk his life.
"Hiss...", the giant arrow streaked through the void, and everything the giant arrow passed turned into nothingness. At the same time, the giant arrow shot towards the black-robed figures with terrifying power.
The power of that giant arrow has far exceeded the power that the Feathering Realm can withstand. The faces of several figures in black robes were extremely ugly. None of them expected that the four major families in Shangzhou actually hid their trump cards.
In this shocking battle, the four families have used their trump card of fusion. The power of that arrow is incomparable, and the power of that arrow destroys the heaven and the earth.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the figures in black robes could only watch helplessly as the giant arrows with incomparable power shot towards them.
"Hiss...", the giant arrow tore through the void, and the rotating black hole in front of the giant arrow instantly enveloped the several black-robed figures.
The figures in black robes were struggling to break free from the black hole. And the giant arrow dragged a dazzling light through the chests of the black-robed figures.
Immediately, hot blood surged out, and the bright red blood instantly turned into clouds of blood mist. The giant arrow penetrated this space, and this space began to collapse.
The black hole was getting bigger and bigger. The rotating black hole swept up several black-robed figures, and the blood mist was swallowed up by the black hole.
"Ah...", several shrill screams echoed through the night sky, but the onlookers were frightened in their hearts, and the Da Xiu of the Ascension Realm killed him at will.
Moreover, the transcendent power condensed by the giant arrow also made their scalps feel cold. Those black-robed figures turned into twisted shadows, and were finally swallowed up by the black hole created by the giant arrow.
The collapsed space also made roaring sounds. The collapsed space once again turned into nothingness, and the light of the giant arrow became increasingly dim.
"Hoo", a figure flashed out from the dim giant arrow, it was Fu Yingxiong, the master of the Fu family's tomb.
At this time, the aura around him was already like that of rotten dead wood, and his appearance suddenly seemed to have aged by dozens of years.
With a "bang" sound, the giant bow exploded. Two figures flashed out from the messy brilliance of the giant bow's explosion, it was Shang Tianqi and Jiang Qingyi.
At this time, Ji Xingkong also felt sluggish. This is the first time that the four major families have cooperated, and perhaps it will also be the last time.
The four languid figures looked at each other and smiled.
"Ha...", the laughter resounded through the night. That unbridled and arrogant laughter contained all the grievances and grievances of the four major families, and all the grievances disappeared in that wild laughter.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff", the four figures spurted scarlet blood from their mouths, and their faces became extremely pale.
I saw that the place where those black-robed figures stood had turned into nothingness. The power of Fu Yi's arrows was unstoppable, and they succeeded in the end.
"Let's give it a last try," Shang Tianqi's originally smooth face turned into a thick layer of wrinkles, and he said to the other three trembling tomb masters.
The other three families nodded slightly. The aura of malaise around them once again condensed, but this time no one knew what they were going to do.
The four figures turned to face the World-Suppressing Divine Cauldron, which was constantly emitting dazzling light. Their faces became extremely solemn and solemn.
Then, they tremblingly rushed towards the giant cauldron, four figures swaying in the void.
Although the distance was only a few hundred feet, to them, it seemed like the world was far away.
"I sacrifice my blood to the gods, I sacrifice my body to the heaven and earth, and I sacrifice my soul to the sky." The four figures staggered towards the direction of the giant cauldron.
The distance of hundreds of feet only lasted a moment for them at their peak, but at this moment they were stumbling across the palace of void.
They said in unison. At this moment, a tragic and solemn atmosphere arose spontaneously, and the four figures were like candles in the night wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
Seeing the four figures swaying like wind and rain, the Shangzhou cultivators standing in the void felt a soreness on the tip of their noses.
However, their hearts also surged with great pride. The four old figures sang softly, as if they were sparks of fire, igniting their long-lost fighting spirit.
