"Plop" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi saw a figure falling into the blood pool. It was Zhao Wuji, the young master of the Immortal Ji Sect.
At this time, Zhao Wuji also looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and he showed a proud smile to Ding Xiaoyi.
"King Ding Zhan, as you said, we can all surrender this killing sword based on our abilities and opportunities."
Zhao Wuji smiled at Ding Xiaoyi.
"Of course, Master Zhao, please do so."
Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile to Zhao Wuji.
The aura of killing filled the blood pool,
Both of them were enveloped in this strong killing aura.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the killing sword suspended in mid-air.
The sword of killing stirred up bloody red light, and that red light exuded a heart-stopping will to kill.
The will to kill surged towards Ding Xiaoyi and Zhao Wuji.
The two felt this strong will to kill, and their expressions couldn't help but change.
Ding Xiaoyi is okay,
The power of the Law of Killing in the sea of his life surged up,
The power of the Law of Killing echoes the will to kill that surges out of the Sword of Killing.
What he didn't expect was that Zhao Wuji was also extremely relaxed and comfortable at this time.
Naturally, he did not encounter the erosion of this will to kill.
It seemed that Zhao Wuji also entered the illusion the moment he entered the blood pool.
The blood in the blood pool roared in waves,
The killing sword suspended above the blood pool stirred up a violent will to kill.
Both of them had been baptized by the killing spirit, and their bodies were soaked in the blood.
This blood water originally condensed the blood of the endless killing gladiators in the killing city.
The blood of the practitioners killed in each gladiatorial arena is gathered in this blood pool, where the killing will of each gladiator is condensed.
"King Ding Zhan, please"
Zhao Wuji seemed to be confident and said to Ding Xiaoyi, but Ding Xiaoyi just looked at him coldly.
He was not in a hurry to take action, he walked around the blood pool.
The yin and yang samsara eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and he wanted to find the jade slip that Ning Wuzhe had stuffed into the blood pool.
After searching around, he collected all the jade slips that Ning Wuzhe had stuffed into the blood pool.
Then he stood directly under the killing sword,
He looked at the peerless divine sword that was glowing red, and he fell into deep thought.
This killing sword was suspended in the sky above the blood pool without any fulcrum.
Only supported by the murderous aura.
The endless killing energy nourished this peerless magic weapon, and he felt a pressure like invisible mountains crushing down.
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The power of law was quietly operating, and the power of devouring and returning to ruins also began to operate.
After Zhao Wuji circled around the killing sword for several times, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly suddenly wondered. Could it be that this guy really had some magic weapon to subdue the killing sword?
But he is not in a hurry,
He threw all the jade slips that Ning Wuzhe had thrown into the blood pool into the blood pool.
After arranging all this, Ding Xiaoyi came to Zhao Wuji's side.
He looked up at the peerless magic weapon filled with endless killing energy.
"Sect Master Zhao, I heard that the Xianji Sect has a divine weapon that can subjugate Ren's divine weapon. I wonder if Master Zhao has brought your sect's divine weapon."
A harmless smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he asked Zhao Wuji tentatively.
Upon hearing Ding Xiaoyi’s tentative words,
Zhao Wuji's expression obviously changed slightly, but he hid it well and recovered quickly.
"King Ding Zhan is joking. There is no such magical artifact in this world. Xianji Sect is just a mortal sect. How can we get access to the artifact?"
Naturally, Zhao Wuji would not admit it.
Ding Xiaoyi was sure that the young sect of the Xianji Sect must have come prepared.
However, he did not expose it, but said quietly:
"This sword of killing is not an ordinary magic weapon. I heard that this sword was once the magic weapon of the Shadow Clan. I heard that the Shadow Clan once carved a curse into this sword of killing, and used it to kill all the people. Human race."
Ding Xiaoyi's voice echoed in Zhao Wuji's ears.
"I've heard this rumor before, but it remains to be considered whether this killing sword was a divine weapon invited by the Shadow Clan back then."
Zhao Wuji raised his eyes and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Sect Master Zhao, it seems that you are very confident in defeating this killing sword. I wonder if you have any clever tricks?"
A harmless smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he said to Zhao Wuji again.
"King Ding Zhan, please don't make fun of me. Who doesn't know that King Ding Zhan is very powerful at a young age? This is my first time seeing such a magical weapon."
"I am at my wits' end, there is nothing I can do. King Ding Zhan is so comfortable, does King Ding Zhan have any ideas?"
Zhao Wuji said it, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"I am just a villager, how can I compare with Master Zhao?"
Ding Xiaoyi sneered in his heart.
He didn't expect that Zhao Wuji's tone was so strict and he couldn't get anything out of him.
Zao Wuji was also meticulous and did not reveal any information.
"King Ding Zhan is so humble. With Ding
Even in a chaotic situation, the King of War's strength can make him a sought-after evil genius in various sects. "
"It's just that King Ding Zhan is in the Cangxuan Realm. The spiritual energy here is lacking and the heavenly laws are incomplete. However, this is a waste of King Ding Zhan's outstanding talent."
Zhao Wuji said to Ding Xiaoyi again.
Ding Xiaoyi sneered secretly in his heart,
This Zhao Wuji seemed to be an olive branch from him, and he wanted to win over him.
"This is the fate of this war king. I can only stay in the Cangxuan Realm. There is no other way. But the Cangxuan Realm is not bad. There are peerless weapons such as the Sword of Killing."
Ding Xiaoyi said to Zhao Wuji jokingly.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi’s secret sarcasm,
Zhao Wuji's expression did not change, and he still had a warm smile on his face.
"Ding Zhanwang, are you so sure that you can defeat this killing sword?"
Zhao Wuji's tone began to become sharp.
Ding Xiaoyi was also not afraid. He smiled at Zhao Wuji and said:
"I am not sure about the war, but on the other hand, Young Sect Leader Zhao is very confident. So why don't Sect Master Zhao take action first?"
"King Ding Zhan is so clumsy, I, the young sect master, will not be polite.
",
Zhao Wuji knew that he could no longer test Ding Xiaoyi, so he simply stopped testing him.
As soon as he finished speaking,
A majestic momentum arose around him, and at the same time, streaks of glazed fairy light lingered around him.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, his pupils shrank slightly.
This Zhao Wuji's cultivation strength is really strong, at least he is in the Ascension Realm.
Because only the Feathering Stage can condense the fairy light like glass.
Transformed into an immortal,
Although the Ascension Realm is not yet a true fairyland, it is not far from it.
A contemptuous smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face, and he stepped on it with both feet.
"boom……",
The blood surged up, and the blood turned into a huge wave and spread out in all directions.
Ding Xiaoyi was the first to be hit by the huge bloody wave.
His face became solemn, and the sword intent around him roared.
The sword intention turned into thousands of sword shadows and tore apart the huge blood-colored waves that were coming.
Zhao Wuji shot towards the killing sword.
The majestic fairy light lingered around him, and he was getting closer and closer to the killing sword.
"boom",
The sword of killing stirred up a solid will to kill.
The will to kill was crushing towards Zhao Wuji like invisible mountains.
But Zhao Wuji, who was in mid-air, had a sneer on his face.
A long black shadow shot out from his hand.
That's a long whip,
I saw wisps of mysterious light lingering on the black whip.
As soon as the long whip came out, the will to kill was torn apart like an invisible mountain crushing it.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw Zhao Wuji using the black whip, a tearing pain shot through his brain.
The soul in his sea of consciousness was also shocked.
This whip was definitely an artifact no less powerful than the Sword of Slaughter. He finally knew Zhao Wuji's trump card.
