"Return to ruins with one sword", after Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply, the long sword in his hand stirred up a faint light.
The faint light was like a ray of sunshine in winter, attacking the crystal ice sword that was shooting towards it. I saw that the ice sword in front of the long sword turned into nothingness as soon as it touched the faint light.
The overwhelming ice sword was instantly annihilated by the beam of winter sunlight. All the ice swords in front of Ding Xiaoyi turned into nothingness under the power of the sword.
With a flash of his body, he rushed toward Senior Sister Lin. As for Senior Sister Lin, she held the sword technique with her left finger and tried to use a more powerful sword move, but she didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to pounce like a tiger.
Ding Xiaoyi's speed reached its peak. He threw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword lingered around him. He gave Senior Sister Lin a strong hug with both hands.
Senior Sister Lin was caught off guard, and her body was tightly hugged by Ding Xiaoyi's hands. The prehistoric power in Ding Xiaoyi's body surged towards Senior Sister Lin like a long river.
His hands tightly hugged Senior Sister Lin's delicate body like iron hoops, and the two of them quickly fell to the ground. There was a sound of howling wind in his ears, and Ding Xiaoyi's chest was pressed against Senior Sister Lin's chest, making Senior Sister Lin both ashamed and angry.
She thought about breaking free from Ding Xiaoyi's hands, but found that those strong hands hugged her tightly like iron hoops.
"You lewd thief..." Senior Sister Lin screamed in panic in a panic, but Ding Xiaoyi ignored it.
Their bodies plummeted toward the ground like a meteor. Senior Sister Lin was ashamed and angry, but she never thought that Ding Xiaoyi would be such a rogue.
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi hugged her, she felt a tingling sensation like electricity flow through her body, making her body tremble.
"Boom", the majestic aura of cultivation surged around Senior Sister Lin's body, and she wanted to use the aura of cultivation to break free of Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was surrounded by divine light, and the sword intent stirred up by the long sword lingered all over his body. In particular, there seemed to be a flood of ancient power pouring out of his body.
That primitive and pure power suppressed Senior Sister Lin's cultivation aura. As a result, Senior Sister Lin had nothing to do with Ding Xiaoyi.
Her eyes flashed coldly, and her arms were embraced by those strong arms. The soft sword in her hand also couldn't exert any power.
Ding Xiaoyi could only take the risk. He could only pounce on Senior Sister Lin, preventing her from using her sword moves.
When Senior Sister Lin's delicate body was hugged by Ding Xiaoyi's arms, she also panicked. The realm of cultivation cannot play any role at this moment.
When she reacted, a mysterious force imprisoned her cultivation realm. She wanted to tear apart the void, but found that the prehistoric power pouring out of Ding Xiaoyi's body suppressed her cultivation realm.
Feeling Senior Sister Lin's body trembling uncontrollably, Ding Xiaoyi knew that this move would work. He held Senior Sister Lin tightly with his arms. Senior Sister Lin was only wearing a gauze dress and her body was pressed tightly against his.
The two of them fell from the high altitude to the ground in an extremely ambiguous posture.
With a "bang", Ding Xiaoyi and Senior Sister Lin fell to the ground at the same time. After a burst of flying sand and rocks, the ground had already been smashed into a huge crater by the two bodies.
Senior Sister Lin's back was slammed into the pit, and the huge impact almost made her faint.
Her back felt like it was falling apart, and the tearing pain surged like a tide. She glared at Ding Xiaoyi, because Ding Xiaoyi directly pulled her body in mid-air.
Senior Sister Lin's body was the first to hit the ground. Her cultivation level is higher than that of Ding Xiaoyi, and her physical body in the land of gods is indeed extraordinary.
However, Ding Xiaoyi was only affected by the counterattack force at the moment of the impact, and he happened to be lying on Senior Sister Lin's body.
As soon as I entered my eyes, I could see the two groups of snowy peaks trembling uncontrollably. A wicked smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.
Senior Sister Lin was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to stand up, but found that her body was pinned down by Ding Xiaoyi.
Senior Sister Lin could only feel the tearing pain coming from her back, impacting her body uncontrollably. A trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she almost fainted with a squeak in her mouth.
"You..." Senior Sister Lin glared at Ding Xiaoyi. Because there was something playful and evil in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, and he seemed to have no intention of getting off her.
"Senior Sister Lin, can we have a good talk?" Ding Xiaoyi held each other tightly with both arms, and then said faintly with a grin.
"You are seeking death..." Senior Sister Lin was both ashamed and angry. The two of them hugged each other in a warm and ambiguous posture and lay in the huge crater they had made.
A snowflake on Senior Sister Lin's chest caught Ding Xiaoyi's eyes. It was really an endless scenery on the dangerous peak. How dare Ding Xiaoyi let go, this senior sister Lin's cultivation level is two levels higher than his.
He didn't dare to take this risk. Although the seal of his life sea was released, Senior Sister Lin was so angry that she fought to the death, and she would reap the rewards.
"I heard that it's best for women not to get angry easily. Angry women get old easily." Ding Xiaoyi's lips raised with a wicked smile, and he held Senior Sister Lin tightly with both hands without letting go for a moment.
When Senior Sister Lin heard this, she looked angry and ashamed, and her flushed cheeks were so red.
"Ding Xiaoyi, you are despicable, you are shameless,..." Senior Sister Lin couldn't help but cursed angrily, and waves of severe pain came like a tidal wave.
But there was nothing she could do about Ding Xiaoyi. Because the ancient power in Ding Xiaoyi's body just suppressed her cultivation.
She never thought that Ding Xiaoyi actually had the power to suppress her cultivation.
"Okay, let's get up," Ding Xiaoyi raised the corners of his mouth and said with a chuckle to Senior Sister Lin. After saying that, Ding Xiaoyi stood up.
Senior Sister Lin's eyes flashed sharply, and the soft sword in her hand turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed Ding Xiaoyi. However, as soon as she stood up and before the soft sword in her hand could be thrust out, she felt a tearing pain coming from her brain.
"Ah..." Senior Sister Lin screamed in horror. She was shocked to find that there was an inexplicable sword in her sea of consciousness.
It was a sword made of divine consciousness that exuded a feeling that made her heart palpitate. The sword made of divine consciousness was placed between her eyebrows. As soon as she had any evil intentions, the sword made of divine consciousness would pierce the spirit in her sea of consciousness.
"How did you do it?" Senior Sister Lin was horrified, and she asked Ding Xiaoyi tremblingly.
Ding Xiaoyi opened his arms and looked at her with a sarcastic smile on his face. This small sword made of divine consciousness is naturally the result of the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye.
He used the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye to directly enter Senior Sister Lin's sea of consciousness and broke through the restriction of her sea of consciousness.
Then he used his spiritual consciousness to form a sword of the soul and placed it between her eyebrows. Senior Sister Lin looked at Ding Xiaoyi with horrified eyes, but she did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi had such a mysterious method.
However, he turned around and became Ding Xiaoyi's prisoner. She only hated herself for not killing Ding Xiaoyi immediately when he was frozen by her, but she still left a disaster in the end.
"Senior Sister Lin, don't worry, that sword won't last long." Ding Xiaoyi pretended to be mysterious and said to Senior Sister Lin.
When Senior Sister Lin heard this, her joy flashed away. What Ding Xiaoyi said was the truth. The small sword made of divine consciousness could not last for too long.
Senior Sister Lin is just confused, this is her sea of consciousness. She is the master in her sea of consciousness.
If she wants to destroy the little sword formed by her consciousness, she can do it at any time. Although Senior Sister Lin is arrogant and unruly, she also understands the situation.
She remained silent in response to Ding Xiaoyi's ridicule. Seeing that Senior Sister Lin seemed to have accepted her fate, Ding Xiaoyi stopped talking nonsense and jumped up from the pit first.
When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned. He found himself in a barren mountain.
There is no life here, not even a withered grass. But this mountain peak was completely gray. When he took a closer look, his face couldn't help but twitch.
He saw broken swords all over the mountains and plains, and saw that his body was covered with broken swords. They were lucky enough to hit a huge rock.
"Don't look, this is the Sword Tomb," Senior Sister Lin said angrily to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Is this the Sword Tomb?" Ding Xiaoyi was a little confused, but he didn't expect to escape to the Sword Tomb.
And this doesn't look like a sword tomb at all. It's just that the mountains and plains are filled with broken swords.
