Chapter 872: Battle of Life and Death (Part 1)

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Ding Xiaoyi stretched his limbs to his heart's content,

An unprecedented sense of comfort flowed from his acupoints.

He felt that his perception seemed to be much clearer again.

His sword intention has improved qualitatively, and he is only one step away from the sword intention realm of Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.

This feeling made him addicted and unable to extricate himself. He wanted to be addicted to this feeling forever.

But this feels like a beautiful dream that I will wake up from sooner or later.

There was a sharp tearing pain in my waist,

He grimaced in pain.

He turned around and saw an exquisite face.

Feng Qingwu looked at him with a smile, the watery tenderness in her eyes undisguised.

"It's time to go out",

Feng Qingwu murmured to Ding Xiaoyi.

At this moment, Feng Qingwu's cheeks were as charming as the sunset at dusk.

Ding Xiaoyi also let out a long sigh,

It would be great if I could keep hugging that slender waist.

But there are no ifs, only the bloody reality.

They came to the endless void,

I saw that the hive-like altar in the endless void exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

Every altar is filled with the palpitating aura of death.

A flash of light flashed in Feng Qingwu's hand, and it was the metal disk.

I saw the metal disc stirring up a brilliance like water ripples.

The brilliance grew more and more prosperous,

Countless talisman patterns turned into a large talisman array that covered the sky and the sun.

Feng Qingwu tapped her jade finger, and the talisman lights disappeared into the huge talisman array.

then,

The talisman array made bursts of roaring sounds,

The talisman light soared into the sky, heading towards the altar that looked like a honeycomb.

"Click",

There was a sound of breaking stones.

Then there was a "boom",

Altars suddenly exploded.

Groups of dazzling light groups exploded in the endless void.

A burst of explosions like a chain reaction rose and fell one after another for a long time.

The altar, which was like a honeycomb, exploded and exploded, sweeping up the altar like a gust of wind.

The talisman light that covered the sky turned into an overwhelming divine radiance that swept up.

Turning the altar into balls of powder, the altar instantly turned into nothingness.

The light shines in the void,

A group of black holes swallowed up the fragments of the altar.

After a few breaths of time, countless black holes merged into one huge black hole.

A face filled with the aura of endless death appeared above the black hole.

The face of death looked down at Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu,

There was uncontrollable anger on the face of death, and the aura of death shot out from the stern eyes.

It was a gloomy and horrifying face, without any emotion.

The face of death looked down at Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu with endless anger.

Finally, mysterious power arose from the black hole and swallowed up the face of death.

"This god will come back."

The face of death roared unwillingly.

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu felt their hearts tremble, and the sound was finally swallowed up by the endless black hole.

"Click" sound,

The endless void made bursts of cracking sounds like broken glass.

Ding Xiaoyi looked up and saw the endless void suddenly shattered and opened.

A dazzling light burst out from the shattered void,

The dazzling light became stronger and stronger, and the void began to collapse.

The dazzling light swept over like a tide.

"Wow"

One sound,

The entire void suddenly exploded, and the void was torn apart by the mysterious power like a layer of shattered mirrors.

The void finally turned into countless broken mirrors,

Dazzling light penetrated from the cracked gap, and the entire void was filled with the dazzling light like a tide.

"boom……",

The void trembles,

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu felt a supreme devouring suction force coming towards them.

The endless void was covered by the dazzling light.

Their bodies were uncontrollably pulled away by the supreme devouring suction force.

"Bang" sound,

Two figures appeared deep in the canyon.

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu landed next to the altar deep in Xingchen Canyon.

The altar had countless cracks.

"Click, click",

The sound of the altar breaking was heard.

"boom……",

The altar burst open,

The scattered gravel spread out like a gust of wind.

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu stood up in embarrassment.

The altar turned into a pile of hard stones and was scattered deep in the Xingshen Canyon.

The altar is long gone.

Seeing this strange scene in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The crisis in Xingchen Canyon has been resolved, but the crisis of Death has not yet been resolved.

The threat of death has been lingering in their minds,

The clone of the God of Death has arrived in this world.

If the God of Death deliberately hides himself, they won't be able to find him.

Moreover,

With their current cultivation strength, they are no match for Death.

Although it was just a Death clone, it was not something they could handle.

"Let's go, I wonder how Eunuch Feng and the others are doing?"

Ding Xiaoyi hugged the beautiful woman's slim waist, and then said to the beautiful woman.

A delicate blush appeared on Feng Qingwu's face, and she snuggled into Ding Xiaoyi's arms like a docile kitten.

"It turns out that Eunuch Feng is Feng Lingfeng back then. No wonder Situ Mingshuang hates him so much."

Feng Qingwu opened her teeth and said quietly.

"Was Eunuch Feng very famous back then?"

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask the beauty in his arms.

His hand reached out to the open neckline of the beautiful woman in his arms.

Feng Qingwu raised her palm and slapped the dog's paw away, with an angry look on her face.

"If you are not honest, be careful of me putting your

The dog's paws were chopped off. "

Feng Qingwu said as if she was angry or charming,

Ding Xiaoyi greedily breathed in the faint fragrance emanating from the beauty in his arms, and a bright smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Feng Lingfeng can be regarded as a legend. No one knows which sect he comes from. At that time, Situ Mingshuang was a famous beauty in Jiange. They didn't know how they didn't know each other before they started fighting. Then they worked together to make great achievements in the world. A good story was told. Later...",

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I thought there were so many twists and turns. "

Feng Qingwu said with a long sigh.

Ding‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎‎​‏‏‎‎Xiao Yi told Feng Qingwu everything she knew.

The sacrifice of the Taoist sect was too great, and Feng Lingfeng finally failed the magnificent Jiange beauty.

After leaving Xingchen Canyon,

Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt a strange aura coming towards him, and his expression couldn't help but change.

Feng Qingwu also got rid of his arms and adjusted her palace skirt.

Her face showed that noble and graceful temperament,

Her full, bright red lips pressed hard on Ding Xiaoyi's dry lips.

Bone-eroding ecstasy,

The first word that came to Ding Xiaoyi's mind was this.

Just when he was about to react, those warm lips had already left.

He pursed his lips greedily, and a faint fragrance came to his tongue.

Feng Qingwu laughed like a silver bell,

Her figure flew up, flying toward Xuanshuang Peak like a phoenix dancing in the sky.

Seeing that peerless figure, Ding Xiaoyi shook his head.

There was an inexplicable pain in my waist.

It doesn't look so crazy anymore.

As Master said, women are poison, but they are easily addicted.

He abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind,

A divine light appeared under his feet, and he stepped on the Heart Sword and swept towards the direction of Xuanshuang Peak.

Ding Xiaoyi followed closely behind Feng Qingwu,

A quarter of an hour later they appeared above the main hall of Xuanshuang Peak.

At this time, Xuanshuang Peak was filled with an invisible aura of sadness.

Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed, and Feng Qingwu in front of him turned to look at him suspiciously.

The two of them landed on the ground and headed towards the main hall of Xuanshuang Peak.

When the two of them entered the hall, their expressions couldn't help but change.

I saw Situ Mingshuang sitting on the throne above the hall with a lonely expression.

Xue Ningshang, however, was sitting aside with her hair messy and her clothes in pieces, her eyes dull.

The disciples of Xuanshuang Peak showed sorrow in their eyes.

However, they stood in the hall as if they were at a loss, and the atmosphere became solemn.