"Ding Xiaoyi, it seems that I underestimated you. However, this is just the beginning. I have decided on your life."
Long Qi stood in the sky, his figure had appeared above the canyon, and he shouted angrily at Ding Xiaoyi from a high position.
Ding Xiaoyi also felt bitter in his heart. The other party's death domain was too powerful.
Even if his Sword Prison Millstone condenses, it can't compete with it.
Moreover, Long Qi ignored the gravity in the abyss and could fly through the air at will.
This made him feel extremely troubled.
Although he can also fly high into the sky, he is far from being as relaxed and comfortable as Long Qi.
What is the origin of Long Qi? It is actually possible to fly through the sky calmly and easily in this ruined world.
He simply ignored the gravity of this world, and there was only gravity left in this world, with no other laws of heaven and earth.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the young man from the Sea Dragon Tribe who was surrounded by the aura of death. His eyes flickered but his expression remained calm.
"You know, my opponents all said things like yours, but in the end, I survived and they all died."
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and said calmly to Long Qi, who was standing in the sky.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's calm words, Long Qi's face became very ugly.
His death domain has controlled this area, but the huge millstone wielded by Ding Xiaoyi's long sword also gave him a big surprise.
"No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that you have also understood the Sword Domain. But your Sword Domain is just a prototype. How can it be compared with my supreme realm, the Death Domain."
Long Qi looked coldly at the top of Ding Xiaoyi's head.
A huge millstone, he said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Really, but it seems that your supreme realm has not shattered my realm. If you have the ability, you can shatter my realm."
Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually and joked to Long Qi, who was standing in the sky.
"You're really a frog in the well. I'll let you know what the real realm is."
Long Qi said to Ding Xiaoyi disdainfully.
After speaking, he made seals with his left hand, and gray talismans disappeared into the long sword.
"Zheng...",
The long sword in Long Qi's hand once again let out a high-pitched sword roar.
As the high-pitched sword chant of the long sword in Long Qi's hand rang out, the surrounding space shook inexplicably.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled,
He felt as if his body was weighed heavily.
His expression suddenly changed, and he felt as if he was in prison.
"Everything under the realm of death can be turned into dead objects. Ding Xiaoyi, just enjoy my realm of death. Of course, there is also the realm of despair. The two realms are superimposed, and the effect is as you imagine."
A wicked smile appeared on Long Qi's face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi solemnly.
He raised his gaze and landed on the huge millstone above Ding Xiaoyi's head.
Then he swung his long sword, and a sword light that destroyed the world struck the sword prison millstone hard.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, but he did not expect that the realm of death was also superimposed on the realm of despair.
The powers of the two realms were superimposed together, making his body feel as if it were heavily weighted.
But he could not move even an inch, and his body became heavier and heavier.
The Gang Yuan in the spiritual sea also became extremely heavy, and it could not be activated even half a minute.
At the same time, the endless breath of death shrouded down.
accompanied by heart-warming
A palpitating aura of despair lingered, and Ding Xiaoyi's face turned deathly gray.
He wanted to raise his sword and shoot towards the figure standing in the sky, but the superimposed field of death field and despair field made it difficult for him to move.
"boom……",
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was horrified, the long sword in Long Qi's hand stirred up a strong death sword light and struck the millstone hard.
The Sword Prison Millstone made a vibrating roar, and cracks were visible to the naked eye on the Sword Prison Millstone.
The cracks are getting denser and denser, like dense spider webs.
Ding Xiaoyi waved the long sword in his hand, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth surged in the sea of life.
But the realm of death eroded and froze his body.
His spiritual sea and his life sea were all eroded by the power of death.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head with difficulty and saw that the Sword Prison Millstone he had condensed began to show signs of disintegrating.
But there was nothing he could do. He could only watch helplessly as Long Qi's sword hit the Sword Prison Millstone one after another.
The cracks on the millstone are getting bigger and bigger, and they may break at any time.
The pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and the aura of death begins to corrode.
Ding Xiaoyi's brain was spinning rapidly, and he felt that his long sword was as heavy as a mountain.
He quickly thought of hundreds of countermeasures in his mind, but he rejected them all one by one.
This Long Qi is so powerful that he can almost be said to be invincible in the sea.
But why did he enter this mysterious sea realm? Could it be that there are any unknown secrets in this mysterious sea realm?
"Click" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi heard a crisp sound coming from the Sword Prison space.
He looked up and saw
A gray sword light hit the Sword Prison Millstone again.
As long as his Sword Prison Millstone collapses, his Sword Prison Space will be crushed into nothingness by the Death Domain, and he will not be able to escape death.
The realm of death and despair can wipe him out, and even his soul cannot escape.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel anxious secretly. This was the most dangerous situation he had ever encountered.
"Buzz...",
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was about to take out the paper sword given to him by Bai Yi, he felt a sudden buzzing sound coming from his legs.
Then the light of the prison god in his body also surged, and the divine power of his legs and arms roared at this moment.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, what is going on?
Before he could react, he felt the light of the Prison God and the divine power in his body surging.
When the light of the Prison God and the divine power of his legs and arms surged, he immediately felt his body lighten.
"Roar……",
Ding Xiaoyi felt as if his heart let out a shocking roar.
Before he could react, a prehistoric wave of energy surged from his heart.
And his physical body was instantly washed away by the mysterious and powerful energy, and he felt as if the confinement of his spiritual sea and life sea had been broken.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
He waved the long sword in his hand,
A surge of supreme energy roared out, and that energy merged all his cultivation together.
"Long Qi, is this your trump card?" Ding Xiaoyi shouted angrily at Long Qi, who was standing in the sky.
He raised his long sword and struck hard at Long Qi who was flying in the air.
"hiss……"
,
A white light-like sword light burst out from the long sword, and the white light-like sword light shot towards Long Qi.
Seeing the sword light shooting towards him, Long Qi's expression changed.
He wanted to pull away, but found that he had been locked by the sword light.
"hiss……",
The white light-like sword light ignored the limitations of space and time and fell directly on Long Qi's body.
Long Qi's face was shocked,
However, he did not expect that this sword light would directly cross the limitations of time and space and hit his physical body.
There was despair in his eyes, and his body was twisting.
The power of the rolling death domain kept whizzing towards the white light-like sword light.
"Click" sound,
The long sword in Long Qi's hand blocked it, but was broken by the dazzling sword light.
There was a "pop" sound,
That dazzling white light sword light directly penetrated into Long Qi's chest.
Ding Xiaoyi stared blankly at the sword light he struck. But he didn't expect this sword to be so powerful.
This sword not only penetrated the death realm, but also directly shot Long Qi in the chest regardless of the time limit.
"Ouch...",
Long Qi let out a shrill scream, and his figure was swallowed up by the dazzling sword light.
When Ding Xiaoyi thought everything was over, he saw a group of phantoms twisting around Long Qi.
A more powerful pressure filled the air.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened because the death realm had not disappeared.
He felt an overwhelming pressure approaching him.
It felt like he was being stared at by the god of death, causing his back to bulge.
A thin layer of dense sweat.
