At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation trump card was revealed, and the long sword pierced the void and attacked the ancient sword like a thunderous strike.
"Zheng...", there were trembling groans as the two swords clashed. The ancient sword shook several times, almost falling from the mid-air.
Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was swept up by the ancient power like a huge wave, and the light of the prison god shrouded it with a mysterious light.
His figure appeared in the sky above the ancient sword, and he reached out with his left hand and grasped the hilt of the sword in his palm.
"Boom..." Just as Ding Xiaoyi grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, a majestic desolate aura roared up like a volcanic eruption.
The desolate aura contained the power of desolation that made his heart palpitate, and the power of desolation sank into his body like a rushing river.
Ding Xiaoyi and the ancient sword were both frozen in mid-air. He held the hilt of the ancient sword tightly with his left hand, his expression condensed.
The majestic power of desolation emotionally devoured his life, and he felt that his skin was spreading like dead tree bark at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The skin on his left hand began to wrinkle layer by layer, and the skin all over his body was like pieces of dead tree bark that had lost its vitality.
He felt that the vitality in his whole body was being eroded and devoured by the desolate power. He couldn't help but feel anxious, he was too careless.
This desolate power can turn everything in the world into a dead land, and he is naturally no exception. Senior Sister Lin's eyes cast a complex look, and she saw that the young figure began to grow old at a speed visible to the naked eye.
First, the young figure's black hair began to turn pale, and then his skin became wrinkled, with wrinkles like dry tree bark.
"Ah..." Senior Sister Lin's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but scream in horror. Her heart was pounding even more, but she forgot that she and Ding Xiaoyi were mortal enemies.
There was concern in her eyes, and she ran towards Ding Xiaoyi without thinking. All the desolate power in the ancient sword surged towards Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Ding Xiaoyi seemed to be frozen. He mobilized the ancient power in his body and the power of the mysterious laws in the eyes of yin and yang.
He wanted to resist the erosion of this desolate power, but he did not expect that this desolate power was so violent that it was even more powerful and difficult to defeat.
Ding Xiaoyi's physical body was eroded by the powerful force of desolation. A steady stream of desolate power poured out from the ancient sword and entered his body.
He felt that his life was passing by. He could see that his hair was withered and pale, and even the skin on his arms was wrinkled like withered tree bark.
His consciousness was about to be swallowed up by this powerful force of desolation. The force of desolation contained in the ancient sword was too powerful.
It was so powerful that he could not resist it, and his vitality and consciousness were swallowed up by the desolate power. He felt like an old man who had run out of energy and lost his old age.
"Boom...", I saw that the ancient sword stirred up thousands of rays of light, and the light swept away, turning everything it passed into nothingness.
Senior Sister Lin was caught off guard, and her body was swept by the light.
"Poof", Senior Sister Lin opened her mouth and spurted out a touch of bright red blood, and the aura around her became even more sluggish.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness was about to be swallowed up by the desolate aura, and his consciousness began to fall into desolation.
Endless desolation and endless loneliness came like a tide, and Ding Xiaoyi felt even more bitter in his heart. He tried to wake himself up, but he found that his consciousness was getting blurry.
Senior Sister Lin staggered to her feet, unable to hide the horror in her eyes, and Ding Xiaoyi's body began to stoop. The desolate power pouring out from that ancient sword was too powerful.
There was a hint of complexity in her eyes. She should have been happy when Ding Xiaoyi died in front of her eyes, but she couldn't feel any joy.
Most of the desolate power poured into Ding Xiaoyi's body. After Senior Sister Lin was struck by the ten thousand feet of light, the ancient sword showed no abnormality.
She staggered towards Ding Xiaoyi, and when she saw Ding Xiaoyi's visibly aged face, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"Oh, that's all." Senior Sister Lin sighed, and then a ball of colorful divine light appeared around Senior Sister Lin, and the divine light rose up and wandered towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Senior Sister Lin's expression was extremely complicated. She looked at Ding Xiaoyi who was frozen in mid-air. Then, the aura around her body exploded, and divine radiance and celestial light burst out from her jade body.
At this time, a fairy sound lingered around Senior Sister Lin. A holy and noble aura appeared on her face.
She explored it with her jade hand, and a colorful radiance shot towards Ding Xiaoyi. It was a divine radiance with endless vitality.
That divine radiance contained the supreme power of the law of life, and the abundant power of life turned into starlight and sank into Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Ding Xiaoyi felt as if his body was about to explode, the divine bones and the bones of the corpse ancestors burst out with majestic power, and that power surged towards the power of desolation.
The power of two laws of different natures began to intertwine in his body, making his life flow faster.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness and body were severely damaged like never before. His consciousness was also eroded by the endless power of desolation. Only the yin and yang reincarnation in the sea of consciousness could not help but stir up the law of yin and yang to resist the power of desolation.
The skin all over his body began to turn into wrinkles like dead trees, and his vitality began to drain faster.
Just when his consciousness was about to fall into blur, he felt a burst of nectar sink into his body.
As soon as the sweet rain entered his body, it kept nourishing his dying vitality. Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness began to slowly wake up, and he greedily devoured the nectar like a baby.
Senior Sister Lin's face turned pale and bloodless, and the radiant light from her jade hands could not help but pour into Ding Xiaoyi's body.
The aura around her began to weaken, but she did not give up because Ding Xiaoyi was not out of danger.
This situation lasted for several quarters of an hour. The ancient sword
"boom
"With a sound, the desolate atmosphere dissipated like a tide. But Ding Xiaoyi in mid-air fell directly. Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was out of danger, Senior Sister Lin stopped her hand. By this time, she was already dripping with sweat, and her breath was even stronger. It's chaos.
"clang
With a "sound", the ancient sword fell from the sky and landed right next to Ding Xiaoyi's hand. At this time, Ding Xiaoyi had already woken up, and he saw the sluggish Senior Sister Lin slumped aside. He understood instantly. , Senior Sister Lin has a special physique, and she inspired the attributes of her unique physique to block the erosion of the desolate power.
"Thank you." Ding Xiaoyi looked at the pale woman and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Human beings are naturally good-natured at first, but Senior Sister Lin plotted against him twice, but in the end she helped him.
In fact, Senior Sister Lin is not a heinous person. She may have her own difficulties.
"I don't want you to be killed by that ancient sword. If you die, you will die in my hands." Senior Sister Lin raised her eyebrows and said to Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.
A comfortable smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face. In fact, Senior Sister Lin is quite pretty when she is angry. Why didn't he notice it before?
"Okay, if I want to die, I will die in Senior Sister Lin's arms. That's okay," Ding Xiaoyi said jokingly to Senior Sister Lin.
A faint blush appeared on Senior Sister Lin's pale face. She glared at Ding Xiaoyi fiercely again, but she didn't say anything, as if she acquiesced to Ding Xiaoyi's concession.
"Senior Sister Lin, thank you!" Ding Xiaoyi's face turned solemn, and he solemnly said to Lin Huanhuan.
"What's the point of thanking me? We still can't leave the Sword Tomb." Senior Sister Lin said sadly.
Although the ancient sword fell to the ground, the restrictions here did not disappear. The sword energy that enveloped the sword tomb did not disappear because of the fall of the ancient sword.
"It would be nice to be a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks with Senior Sister Lin," Ding Xiaoyi joked to Senior Sister Lin.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's heartless teasing, Senior Sister Lin couldn't help but get angry again. Only this time she did not refute Ding Xiaoyi, apparently acquiescing to her situation.
"Don't worry, we promise to be able to go out." Ding Xiaoyi gave Senior Sister Lin a reassuring look. Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's assurance, Senior Sister Lin raised her eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of hope flowing in her eyes.
