Ghost Ancestor felt the sword shadows all over the sky coming towards him like a tide,
And just that ordinary sword gave him the illusion that there was nowhere to hide.
That is, that ordinary sword made him feel a fatal crisis.
Ding Xiaoyi was furious, and he stood in the void,
He held the sword tightly in his hand, and his eyes were filled with red blood spots.
He was like the peerless killing god, and that sword plunged his spiritual platform into chaos.
That sword was swung out instinctively, as if it had been swung countless times.
Just this ordinary sword plunged his spiritual platform into chaos.
This sword transcends any limitations, including the limitations of time and space.
This sword does not have any sword energy overflowing, nor is it dazzling.
It was just an ordinary sword, but it produced unparalleled power.
Ghost Ancestor felt Ding Xiaoyi slash out the sword and fell into an inexplicable state of emptiness.
As if the sword shadow was everywhere, he gathered the ghosts and gods around him and laid down layers of restrictions.
The sword shadow that filled the sky ignored the layers of restrictions placed by Gui Zu, and shattered the restrictions he had placed like a torrent.
Then it slashed at Ghost Ancestor's body like a broken bamboo.
"Bang" sound,
Ghost Ancestor's chest was struck solidly by that sword.
The sword shadow that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, and the power of the sword still remained in the void.
Ghost Ancestor showed fear in his eyes,
If Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation was not too weak, this sword would definitely split him in half.
Although this sword gave him a fatal feeling,
However, the power of this sword was actually limited, and in the end it did not hurt Ghost Ancestor.
Ding Xiaoyi's chaotic spiritual platform began to become clear.
He raised the sword in his hand,
This action seemed to be fixed in his mind, which was to raise his sword and slash forward.
Ghost Ancestor saw Ding Xiaoyi raising his sword to make another slashing action, and his expression couldn't help but change.
A feeling of horror arose in his heart.
This sword seemed to have been used countless times by Ding Xiaoyi, becoming more and more powerful.
Ding Xiaoyi also didn't expect that it was such a simple and ordinary sword, and it seemed to be engraved in his mind.
He didn't know why he did this subconsciously.
"boom……",
The shackles in Ding Xiaoyi's heart seemed to burst apart.
He raised his gaze and landed on the Ghost Ancestor not far away, whose eyes flickered with a look of fear on his face.
When he saw fear in Gui Zu's eyes, he was also filled with doubts.
He also didn't expect that the power of the sword he subconsciously slashed would actually repel the Ghost Ancestor.
This sword seemed to be engraved deep in his memory.
But this time, he unconsciously awakened the sword deep in his memory. It was that sword deep in his memory that caused Ding Xiaoyi's mind to become temporarily chaotic.
It was precisely because of that simple sword that Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent was sublimated again.
This feeling is like looking at a mountain as a mountain, but seeing a mountain as a mountain is not a mountain. Later, when you look at a mountain, it feels like a mountain again.
This feeling is very subtle and very real.
Ding Xiaoyi's memorial platform soon became empty.
He was holding a long sword, and there was no sword energy gushing out from his body, but there was no trace of sword energy leaking out from the long sword.
But Ding Xiaoyi gave people a feeling of being unattainable, and the sword in his hand seemed to come alive.
He raised the long sword in his hand, as if one man was able to stop ten thousand others with his momentum.
This kind of momentum surpasses Lingtian,
There is no such momentum
That kind of tyranny that looks down on the world, this kind of momentum is simple and unpretentious.
But just this ordinary momentum gave Gui Zu a feeling of being lifted up from a mountain.
Ghost Ancestor showed a look of horror on his face,
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi, who didn’t show any sword intent. He looked at the long sword that looked like an ordinary soldier, but he didn’t dare to continue to attack. Ding Xiaoyi launched an attack.
Although Ding Xiaoyi had doubts in his heart, he raised his cold eyes and pointed the long sword in his hand at the Ghost Ancestor not far away.
Although Ghost Ancestor's cultivation level far exceeds his by countless times,
But he felt that he had a sword in his hand and he was proud of me in the world.
Just this ordinary sword gave him strong self-confidence.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have enlightenment when you were on the verge of death." Ghost Ancestor naturally knew that Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent had been sublimated, so he couldn't help but sneered.
Ding Xiaoyi was holding a long sword in high spirits. He looked at Ghost Ancestor coldly, but he did not move.
But the surrounding space was suddenly shaken.
Ding Xiaoyi, who did not have any sword power, seemed to have grown taller in this moment, and such a simple and unpretentious long sword became a rare magic weapon in the world.
"Senior Ghost Ancestor, the majestic master of the world, actually bullied the small ones with the big one. Aren't you ashamed to tell me?" Ding Xiaoyi retorted unceremoniously.
Regarding Ghost Ancestor, the anger in his chest had already rushed straight to his forehead.
And it was the rage and blood that made his sword intent sublimate in an instant.
But Ding Xiaoyi knew that he still couldn't defeat Ghost Ancestor with just his sublimated sword power.
It's not that he is too weak,
But the Ghost Ancestor was too powerful, and the sword strike just now was just a surprise.
"Boy, this is a cruel world. Don't you understand the law of the jungle?"
Ghost Ancestor's pupils shrank slightly, and he said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.
A bright smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face. He knew that Gui Ancestor finally started to be afraid.
Although it was impossible for him to kill the Ghost Ancestor, he still had a trump card, and he never used the paper sword.
After seeing the bright smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face, Guizu felt an uneasy premonition in his heart.
He underestimated Ding Xiaoyi.
And those who underestimate their opponents often have only one end, and that is death.
"boom……",
The void made an earth-shattering noise, making the entire void begin to tremble, and two figures shot out from a distance.
Countless sword energy rose up all over the sky, cutting the void into countless fragments.
But the burly figure was as majestic as Mount Tai. The bones in the hands of the Corpse King stirred up the power of various laws and strangled the sword energy that filled the sky.
The pair of crystal-like bones in Xue Yiren's hands had long since disappeared, and the zombie aura billowing from the corpse king's body spread like a tide.
The Corpse King is just a corpse king with spiritual wisdom turned on, but not a real living person.
Xue Yiren obviously gave up on the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor and released all his cultivation.
The long sword in his hand surged like water ripples.
And there is no doubt about the strength of the Corpse King.
Although it is just a corpse, its strength is comparable to a peerless power.
The two fought so hard that the void seemed to be penetrated by them.
The space in this coffin mountain is extremely stable. Even so, the void also shows signs of collapse.
Two figures appeared not far from Ding Xiaoyi, and the bones of the Corpse Ancestor also appeared in the void.
In the end, the two stopped and stood apart from each other.
Their faces also showed solemn expressions, and no one could do anything to anyone.
"Ghost, you're not dead yet?" Ghost Ancestor naturally saw the Corpse King, and he couldn't help but jokingly said.
The Corpse King just gave Ghost Ancestor a cold look, and then he set his sights on Ding Xiaoyi.
"Humph..." Xue Yiren snorted coldly. He obviously knew what happened to Ding Xiaoyi.
At this moment, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. It was the murderous intent towards Ding Xiaoyi.
"Madman Xue, you can't fuse the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, so why are you forcing yourself so hard?" Corpse King said in a solemn voice to Xue Yiren.
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized that it was not because Xue Yiren voluntarily gave up the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, but because Xue Yiren could not fuse the bones of the Corpse Ancestor.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw Xue Ningshang floating in the void, his heart was as sharp as a knife.
He flew in front of Xue Ningshang, and then picked up Xue Ningshang.
And at this time,
Only then did he realize that Xue Ningshang was still breathing weakly, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
The supreme sword intent headed towards Xue Ningshang like a tide.
Xue Ningshang woke up faintly. She opened her eyes and saw Ding Xiaoyi with an anxious look on her face. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
Xue Ningshang threw herself into Ding Xiaoyi's arms, but Ding Xiaoyi was confused.
There was a warm jade fragrance in his arms, but he didn't know how to tell Xue Ningshang.
Just when he was in a state of confusion, Xue Ningshang's bright red lips suddenly touched his lips.
It was like an electric light flowing through his body, and he felt a numbness all over his body.
Xue Ningshang's warm lips touched Ding Xiaoyi's dry lips.
With a "boom", Ding Xiaoyi felt his mind go blank.
