Ding Xiaoyi had an evil smile on his face.
He looked at Zhao Wuji, but said nothing.
Zhao Wuji felt chills all over his body.
When he saw Ding Xiaoyi holding the killing sword tightly in his hand, he felt even more bitter in his heart.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was like a peerless killing god,
The endless aura of killing lingered around him, and the red long sword stirred up a heart-stopping killing intent.
"Master Zhao, I, the War King, have said that there is no guarantee who will have the last laugh, don't you think so?"
The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth curled up, and his evil smile was particularly ferocious in Zhao Wuji's eyes.
"King Ding Zhan, do you think you will be able to control this sword after you have obtained the Sword of Slaughter?"
A crazy laugh appeared on Zhao Wuji's face, and his laughter was particularly harsh.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned,
He raised the killing sword in his hand, and a bloodthirsty red light surged up.
"Whether you can control this sword or not is not your concern anymore. You should still care about yourself."
Ding Xiao Yi slowly raised the killing sword in his hand and slashed at Zhao Wuji.
"hiss……",
I saw a bloodthirsty red light striking towards Zhao Wuji.
The bloodthirsty red light was extremely fast and was in front of Zhao Wuji in an instant.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed, and he raised the whip in his hand.
Waves of ghostly light surged up, and he tried to block Ding Xiaoyi's sword filled with endless killing.
"Hiss" sound,
Zhao Wuji heard a sound like cloth being torn apart, and his pupils shrank.
He was shocked to find that the gleaming light from his long whip was easily torn apart by the bloodthirsty sword light.
There was a sound of "poof",
The destructive force of the bloodthirsty sword light tore apart the ghost light from the long whip, and then sank into his body.
"how so?"
Zhao Wuji had a horrified expression on his face, and he murmured to himself.
After the killing sword light entered his body, his body began to crack like glass fragments.
"Ding Xiaoyi, this sect leader will definitely take revenge today."
The panic expression on Zhao Wuji's face flashed away.
A ferocious expression appeared on his face, and he angrily scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
As soon as his words fell,
His body turned into countless fragments, and then the glass-like fragments were scattered into the blood pool.
The long whip also disappeared instantly, and Zhao Wuji disappeared.
A spinning black hole appeared in the blood pool.
Zhao Wuji's figure appeared next to the black hole, his face extremely ugly.
In his hand he held a jade talisman that exuded mysterious energy.
Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart, but he did not expect that Zhao Wuji would even sacrifice the boundary-breaking talisman.
No wonder I didn't kill him just now.
Ding Xiaoyi wanted to raise his sword and swing it at Zhao Wuji again.
But it was too late, because Zhao Wuji's figure had already penetrated into the black hole.
"I, Zhao Wuji, will remember today's shame. I hope
See you in chaos. "
Zhao Wuji's voice sounded in the spinning black hole.
A ripple-like energy surged out,
The spinning black hole has disappeared.
Ding Xiaoyi felt bursts of tearing pain in his brain, and all the killing will in the Sword of Killing poured into his sea of consciousness.
He was almost swallowed up by his will to kill,
Fortunately, the Yin-Yang Samsara Eyes stirred up a soft light, and that light constantly purified the will to kill.
"call",
Ding Xiaoyi exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked around for a while.
Killing in this blood pool
The Qi of Killing also began to become much bleaker.
He sacrificed the power of the devouring law in the sea of life,
All the will to kill in the blood pool was swallowed up by him.
After he had devoured all the will to kill, only the rich aura of blood evil was left in the blood pool.
Ding Xiaoyi heard a shattering sound coming from the blood pool space.
His heart tightened,
He hasn’t found the exit yet,
If this space collapses, then he will also fall into this chaotic void.
Just as he was secretly worried, he felt the restrictions around the blood pool tremble inexplicably.
The restriction tore open another hole, and several figures fell from the torn hole.
Ding Xiaoyi holds the killing sword in his hand,
The human sword lingered around him, emitting a bright sword light.
As soon as those figures fell into the blood pool, they saw Ding Xiaoyi holding the killing sword in his hand.
And Zhao Wuji's figure has long since disappeared.
Everyone's heart trembled, they didn't know what happened.
"Boy, where is the young master?"
There were four black-robed men from the Immortal Ji Sect who entered the blood pool.
One of the strong men in black robe saw that Ding Xiaoyi was the only one, and he angrily yelled at Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored this black-robed strong man.
He cast his gaze on Ning Wuzhe, who nodded to him.
"Boy, I have a question for you, where is the young sect master?"
Elder Ye, who had been defeated by Ding Xiaoyi with one sword, had a frosty expression on his face, and he scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
"Where did this wild dog come from? What's its name? Be careful, I will chop off your dog's head."
Ding Xiaoyi raised the killing sword in his hand and scolded Elder Ye unceremoniously.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's unparalleled scolding, the faces of the black-robed figures turned green and red.
"Congratulations to King Ding Zhan, for obtaining the peerless magic weapon!"
The strong man from the Evil Temple wearing a blood-colored robe had a complimenting smile on his face, and he said respectfully to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing Deacon Rong's respectful words, Ding Xiaoyi just looked at him coldly.
As soon as Deacon Rong caught Ding Xiaoyi's gaze, he felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave.
His eyes were filled with endless killing, as if he was seeing an endless sea of blood and mountains of corpses.
"Senior Ning, why did you come in?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Ning Wuzhe.
and
Ning Wuzhe had a bitter look on his face,
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he understood everything instantly.
This group of powerful people in the chaotic situation must have forced Ning Wuzhe to open the restriction and lead them into it.
Thinking of this,
Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened slightly, and he felt that Ning Wu's aura was a little disordered.
"Well, King Ding Zhan, this matter has nothing to do with our Evil Temple. The main thing is that they forced Master Ning to open the restriction and asked Master Ning to bring them in."
Deacon Rong noticed that Ding Xiaoyi's face looked very bad, and he quickly understood what was going on.
He quickly explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Is that so?" Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold and he asked Deacon Rong again.
"Of course it is. I can swear in the name of Lord Evil God that this matter has nothing to do with our Evil God Temple. It was Elder Ye who injured Master Ning. I have been emphasizing that peace is the most precious thing."
Deacon Rong of the Evil Temple showed a flattering smile, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Senior Ning, is this true?" DingXiaoyi's face darkened.
He was not there,
These powerful men from the Immortal Ji Sect actually injured Ning Wuzhe. How could he swallow this breath?
"It's just a minor injury, it's okay."
Ning Wuzhe said to Ding Xiaoyi freely.
He knew that Ding Xiaoyi was very powerful in combat.
But these four are strong men from the Chaos Realm Immortal Sect.
If one to one,
He felt that Ding Xiaoyi could win completely, but now there were four strong men from the Immortal Ji Sect.
"Did you hurt Master Ning?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at Elder Ye coldly, pointing the killing sword in his hand at him and asked.
"So what, this elder asked you just now. Do you think you can kill us all just by getting the Sword of Killing?"
Elder Ye's tone turned cold, and he angrily scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
"good very good",
A wicked smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.
The will to kill surged around him, and the killing sword in his hand glowed with a bloodthirsty red sword light.
He raised the killing sword in his hand and struck hard at Elder Ye of the Immortal Ji Sect.
"hiss……",
A bloodthirsty sword light shot through the void towards Elder Ye.
Elder Ye had a look of contempt on his face, just this sword could hurt him.
"Hey...",
The red sword light reached its peak and reached Elder Ye's eyebrows in an instant.
There was a sound of "poof",
The sword light penetrated into Elder Ye's eyebrows like a devastating blow.
The contemptuous smile on his face froze, and a horrified look appeared in his eyes.
"Be bold and risk your life",
Seeing the red sword light sinking into Elder Ye's eyebrows, the other three powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect raised their weapons and rushed toward Ding Xiaoyi.
But Ding Xiaoyi gave them a cold look,
He waved the killing sword in his hand,
Three rays of blood-like sword light shot towards the three powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect.
