Ding Xiaoyi and Senior Sister Lin looked at the ancient sword suspended in mid-air, their expressions solemn and their eyes shocked.
Waves of desolate aura emitted from the ancient sword. The desolate aura was majestic and vast, and the billowing pressure surged away.
That desolate aura contains the supreme law of the great avenue, which is even more terrifying than the law of heaven and earth.
"Senior Sister Lin, do you think this is the Holy Sword of the Sword Pavilion?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Senior Sister Lin at the side in confusion. He didn't think it was a holy sword at all.
There was an aura of despair from this ancient sword, and the aura of desolation and death of all things on the earth swept out.
This is not a holy sword, it is simply a magic sword.
"Yes, this is the Holy Sword of the Sword Pavilion, named Desolate Sword." Senior Sister Lin's beautiful eyes turned, and her face showed an expression of disbelief.
Hearing Senior Sister Lin's answer, Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank slightly. He felt an aura that made his heart palpitate from this ancient sword, and the aura of desolation emitted by the ancient sword swept away like a sky-blocking sun.
The entire sword tomb was shrouded in this desolate atmosphere, and the earth was desolate and everything was barren. The ancient sword was suspended in mid-air, and the aura of desolation surged out like a tide.
Ding Xiaoyi wanted to get closer to the ancient sword, but found that the desolate power seemed to resist him. The rolling force of desolation rushed towards him, and it seemed that he could not get even closer.
And he could only look at the ancient sword from a distance.
"Can we go out?" Senior Sister Lin's face was pale, and she couldn't help but ask Ding Xiaoyi timidly. Although Ding Xiaoyi has a Tianji Token that makes Wan Jian surrender, there seems to be a restriction hidden in the sword tomb that cannot be broken.
This restriction came from this ancient sword. The aura of desolation became stronger and stronger, and the sweeping force swept away.
The space here has become more solid. Even though Senior Sister Lin has the cultivation of the land fairyland, she cannot tear the space apart. The mysterious laws above the Sword Tomb have woven into a giant web.
They were unable to break through this giant net and could only be trapped in the sword tomb. The sword aura permeated the sword tomb, and the sword aura intertwined with the desolate aura, constantly devouring the vitality of Ding Xiaoyi and Senior Sister Lin.
The sword pavilion disciples who entered the sword tomb were all reduced to ashes because of the desolate aura that couldn't help eroding their vitality.
Even the soul will be eroded by the desolate atmosphere and disappear.
"Of course we can go out. The secret of the Sword Tomb lies in this ancient sword." Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the ancient sword suspended in mid-air in front of him and replied to Senior Sister Lin.
He knew that the only way to escape from the Sword Tomb was to surrender the ancient sword. Or you can integrate the desolate aura from the ancient sword into your own body.
The ancient power in his body competed with and merged with the power of desolation. He had absorbed a lot of the power of desolation.
But Senior Sister Lin seemed unable to absorb or integrate the desolate power that surged out of the ancient sword.
The vitality in her body was eroded by the power of desolation and was slowly passing away. Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed with light, and he took out the Tianji Token.
A faint light emanates from the Tianji Token. The light turned into a halo and enveloped him, but the desolate aura could not penetrate into the light group.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that this Tianji token was absolutely extraordinary and could be said to be comparable to a peerless artifact.
"Let's go and see what's weird about this desolate sword." Ding Xiaoyi put his arm around Senior Sister Lin's slender waist.
He led Senior Sister Lin towards the ancient sword. Senior Sister Lin's face turned slightly red. She did not resist Ding Xiaoyi's behavior of always eating her tofu.
The Tianji Token stirred up a ball of red-yellow light, which enveloped the two of them. The aura of desolation rushed in, but was isolated by the light group.
The two people walked towards the ancient sword, and the billowing desolate aura rushed towards them, and the huge impact almost knocked them away.
Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was condensed with majestic prehistoric power. That prehistoric power lasted forever, and every inch of his flesh was filled with majestic prehistoric power.
He led Senior Sister Lin towards the ancient sword with difficulty. The closer he got to the ancient sword, the heavier the pressure like an invisible mountain became.
It could be said that they were walking with difficulty, and the two of them stopped a few feet away from the ancient sword. Because Ding Xiaoyi found that he could no longer move forward.
Senior Sister Lin's eyebrows were furrowed as if she was under great pressure, and a streak of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Senior Sister Lin, who looked a little pale, and couldn't help but stop walking. Although Senior Sister Lin's cultivation level is higher than that of Ding Xiaoyi, Senior Sister Lin is just an ordinary swordsman, and her physical body is far less powerful than Ding Xiaoyi.
The desolate power surging from the ancient sword rolled like a tide, turning into invisible mountains and crushing towards them.
With her cultivation suppressed, Senior Sister Lin was naturally unable to withstand this majestic pressure. Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ancient sword and found that it was engraved with incomprehensible inscriptions.
The inscription turned into tiny dragon symbols. The Yin and Yang Samsara Eyes appeared in his eyes, and through those giant eyes, he saw a desolate scene in the ancient sword.
He saw that there seemed to be countless figures suppressing the desolation in the ancient sword. These figures have lost their vitality, and their cultivation has been contaminated by the desolate air.
"Buzz...", the scene in the ancient sword changed again. He saw a golden figure like the Lingtian god. He looked down at the suppressed figures.
The golden figure held the supreme law in his hands, and there was no emotion in his condensed eyes.
Then, the golden figure raised its head slightly, and then looked in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi.
"Hey...", the gaze of that golden figure turned into a sharp edge and shot toward Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look shocked, but he never thought that this golden figure could actually see him across ancient time and space.
The golden figure's eyes shot out blazing light towards Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, making Ding Xiaoyi terrified.
The gaze seemed to have traveled through time and space from eternity, shooting out from the ancient sword and shooting towards Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but his Yin-Yang Samsara eyes were filled with light like water, blocking the gaze that shot out from the ancient sword.
After Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes again, the scene in the ancient sword changed again. He saw a huge sword array sweeping down the desolate world with the power of destroying the world.
It was a sword formation composed of countless magic swords, and each sword was filled with the supreme power of the great avenue.
As soon as the sword array fell, the desolate world roared. The earth in the desolate world trembled, and the sword formation tore the desolate world apart.
Then the desolate world fell apart into countless fragments. The huge sword formation appeared in the vast starry sky, and countless figures appeared in the starry sky.
Each figure looks down at the entire starry sky like a god, their eyes are cold and devoid of any emotion.
They are unparalleled in dominance, they look down upon eternity, and they are like the masters of the vast starry sky. A figure like a god slowly walked out from among the countless figures.
An ancient sword with unfamiliar and difficult-to-understand inscriptions was raised in his hand. The huge sword array leaped across the starry sky and shot towards the group of unparalleled gods.
The god holding the ancient sword raised the ancient sword, with a look of contempt and disdain on his face.
"Zhuxian Sword Formation, what a big tone, I am an immortal, let's see how you kill the immortal." The god holding the ancient sword waved the ancient sword in his hand, and saw thousands of divine radiances gathered on the ancient sword.
That is the supreme law of the great avenue, and countless laws of the great avenue surge towards the sword formation.
"Hey...", those ten thousand divine radiances slammed into the huge sword array. The huge sword array made sharp and harsh sounds, and then
With a "click", a magic sword in the sword array broke open, and the sword array began to shake.
soon
The sound of "click" was endless, and countless magic swords were cut off by the ten thousand divine radiances.
"Boom...", the sword array fell apart, and countless broken swords were drawn towards the other end of the starry sky.
The broken sword was like countless meteors flying in the starry sky. The vast starry sky seemed like a meteor shower, which was really beautiful.
The god holding the ancient sword just watched as the disintegrated sword array turned into a meteor shower and disappeared.
