Just when Ding Xiaoyi's eyes fell on the stone tablet, Bei Yufu and the powerful sword-wielding Xianji Sect had already arrived beside those figures.
Ding Xiaoyi walked towards the stone tablet.
The majestic sword intent swirled around him,
The closer he got to the stone monument, the stronger his will to kill became.
The stone tablet was surrounded by a strong will to kill, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
The sword intent roared,
The will to kill turned into huge waves and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
The will to kill eroded towards Ding Xiaoyi's whole body.
As a result, he had to condense the sword intent around him to resist the erosion of the will to kill.
The will to kill turned into layers of red light and enveloped him.
Ding Xiaoyi soon fell into endless killing, and he felt the constant sounds of fighting.
The color of heaven and earth changes,
The sky was even covered with a layer of red color.
This is the bloodthirsty halo that spreads out, and the bloodthirsty halo turns into ferocious blood beasts and rushes towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his cold eyes, and his yin yang samsara eyes stirred up a water-like light and shrouded the blood beast.
"Hey, hey, hey...",
A sharp sound came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears,
The will to kill kept eroding his consciousness, and red blood penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
It made his sea of consciousness seem to have set off huge waves,
The red blood rushed toward his soul.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked,
But he didn't expect that the red blood light would be so domineering, and it would rush towards his soul as soon as it entered his sea of consciousness.
"call……",
Ding Xiaoyi felt as if his sea of consciousness was occupied by the murderous intent, and he hurriedly moved his sword intent to surge into his sea of consciousness.
at the same time,
The Yin-Yang Samsara Eye turned into a stream of light and penetrated between his eyebrows, and the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye turned into a pair of giant eyes looking down at his sea of consciousness.
"Buzz..."
The samsara eyes of Yin and Yang stirred up a brilliance like dark water, and the brilliance shrouded the red blood light.
The sword intention turned into thousands of sword lights and shot towards the red blood.
A moment of time,
His sea of consciousness was filled with countless sword lights.
As soon as the red blood light met the sword light, it instantly turned into a stream of blood energy.
And the eyes of Yin Yang Samsara swept over and swallowed up all the blood.
All this only happened in the blink of an eye,
Ding Xiaoyi felt scared for a while.
If it weren't for his powerful sword intention and the existence of the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye, he might have been swallowed up by this endless will to kill.
And he will completely become a slave to the will to kill.
The majestic will to kill surged around Ding Xiaoyi like a tide,
The light of the Hell God and the primitive power in his body kept devouring the power of the will to kill.
Even the power of national destiny in his body was devouring the power of the will to kill.
The will to kill emanating from the stone tablet became weaker and weaker. Ding Xiaoyi purified all the will to kill that invaded his body.
And there is another power of law in his life sea.
The power of this law is the power of the law of killing, which made him overjoyed.
The Law of Killing governs killing and is one of the most overbearing laws.
He didn't even know how many laws of power were gathered in his life sea.
The will to kill in the stone tablet is getting weaker and weaker.
Ding Xiaoyi felt that the will to kill surrounding him was getting weaker and weaker, and the feeling like being crushed by invisible mountains was getting lighter and lighter.
The will to kill in the stone tablet should be the will to kill that was stirred up by the Sword of Killing, which is why there is such a strong will to kill.
Ding Xiaoyi felt that the killing will in the stone tablet had been almost purified by him. He stopped and looked at the figures.
at the same time,
Bei Yufu and others also looked at him, with horror in their eyes.
No one thought that Ding Xiaoyi could actually get close to the stone tablet.
Everyone looked at Ding Xiaoyi as if they were a monster.
The handsome young man had a warm smile on his face.
After Ding Xiaoyi saw Ning Wuzhe, he also had a bright smile on his face.
This is the real Ning Wuzhe,
He felt that although there was not much expression on Ning Wuzhe's face, the concern for Ding Xiaoyi hidden in his eyes made Ding Xiaoyi feel warmer.
Ning Wuzhe is a master of talisman formation, and his elegant temperament cannot be easily imitated.
A young man wearing a black robe didn't look very good. He looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.
The other three figures in black robes also looked at Ding Xiaoyi with unkind expressions.
Ding Xiaoyi turned a deaf ear to this.
He came straight to Ning Wuzhe's side, with a bright smile on his face.
There were also three middle-aged men wearing bloody robes with strange expressions on their faces.
Their eyes fell on Ding Xiaoyi, with an evil and cold look in their eyes.
"Senior Ning, it looks like there's nothing wrong with you. I made this junior worry in vain."
Ding Xiaoyi ignored the unkind glances and smiled lightly at Ning Wu.
"If you don't come here, my old bones will be broken here."
A warm smile appeared on Ning Wuzhe's face, and he joked to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Aren't you okay now? It seems like they didn't use force on you."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes swept over everyone, and he teased Ning Wuzhe.
"Who are you and why did you break into this killing sword pool without permission?"
A black-robed man from the Xianji Sect could not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and he scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing the scolding of the man in black robe,
Ding Xiaoyi didn't even raise his eyes, he looked at Ning Wu for several breaths.
Ning Wuzhe's breath was as deep as the sea,
It was clear that he was not being persecuted, which made him somewhat relieved.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to him, the black-robed strong man's face darkened.
A majestic aura surged around him, and his powerful cultivation aura crushed Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's cold eyes flashed,
The sword intent around him turned into thousands of sword shadows, tearing away the powerful aura from the opponent.
The northern fisherman on the side saw this,
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Ding Xiaoyi saw all the behavior of Beiyufu,
Obviously, he did not tell the other powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect about his origins, not even the cold young man in black robes.
It seems that this powerful person from the Immortal Ji Sect also disagrees. Beiyufu probably wants to see his fellow sect’s jokes.
"Who am I reporting to you? Why do you want to fight? I will accompany you."
Ding Xiaoyi angrily pointed at the strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect and yelled angrily.
As soon as I heard Ding Xiaoyi’s domineering and arrogant words,
The strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect shrank his pupils, and the anger around him surged up like a torrent of shock.
"Bold",
The strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect shouted sharply,
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm and patted Ding Xiaoyi.
The palm condensed into a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.
The surrounding air cracked and surged under the giant palm.
At that moment, the killing atmosphere in the stone palace began to become chaotic.
This huge palm embodies the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and a violent wind rushes in.
When Ning Wuzhe saw this, his expression changed slightly.
He was about to stand in front of Ding Xiaoyi,
Ding Xiaoyi took the lead and stood in front of Ning Wuzhe.
I saw his right hand pointing a little, and a bright sword light shot out from his two fingers.
The sword light turned into a giant sword and struck towards the giant palm.
"Hey...",
The giant sword condensed with sword light struck the giant palm with a shocking force.
"Click" sound,
The surrounding space trembled inexplicably, and the strong killing aura became even more chaotic.
The giant sword condensed with sword light sank into the giant palm,
The bright sword light exploded and annihilated the giant palm in an instant.
The giant sword remained unabated and shot towards the black-robed strong man.
The strong man in black robe paled slightly.
He hurriedly slapped several palms in succession, and the palm energy turned into layers of huge waves.
"Puff puff",
The sound of a huge wave being penetrated by a sharp weapon sounded, and the layers of palm power shot by the strong man of the Immortal Ji Sect finally blocked the giant sword made of sword light.
[In view of the general environment,
The giant sword was finally annihilated under the layers of palm power, and it was clear which one was stronger and which one was weaker.
Ding Xiaoyi had a bright smile on his face, while the strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect had an extremely ugly expression.
"Do you want to fight again?" Ding Xiaoyi shouted angrily to the Immortal Ji Sect.
The strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect showed an angry look on his face, and he wanted to step towards Ding Xiaoyi again.
The young man in black robe on the side stopped him.
When the powerful man from the Immortal Ji Sect saw this, he had no choice but to retract his stepped foot.
His eyes flashed with unconcealed murderous intent, and he glared at Ding Xiaoyi.
"You coward, with this little strength, you still want to kill the Sword of Killing. You really don't know how high the sky is."
Ding Xiaoyi said contemptuously to the powerful immortal.
This powerful man from the Immortal Ji Sect was only slightly stronger than Bei Yufu, and he could suppress him with one hand.
