Ding Xiaoyi's heart palpitated. He felt a cold breath of death envelope the island, and the cold breath of death was everywhere.
He couldn't feel any life,
Only the endless breath of death is coming.
He couldn't help but look at the old man in blue with confusion, and saw a bitter expression on the old man's face. At the same time, the charming woman was twitching all over her body.
Fear and palpitations enveloped Ding Xiaoyi's heart, but he did not expect that the accident would come so quickly.
"What's going on?" Ding Xiaoyi curiously asked the old man in green.
The black-robed figure in the main hall seemed to have completely changed. They were just like Ding Xiaoyi when he met the black-robed figure in the mysterious land of the sea.
Bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, ferocious, all kinds of auras were mixed with the aura of death.
"This is the curse of the God of Death. Because the idea of the God of Death taught us the Death God technique, this island has also been cursed by the God of Death. All people will be affected by the curse of the God of Death, and their minds and behaviors will change."
The old man in green replied to Ding Xiaoyi with a helpless expression on his face.
After hearing the answer from the old man in green, Ding Xiaoyi felt horrified in his heart.
He did not expect that Death Island would be cursed by the God of Death, which surprised him, and the curse of Death seemed to occur from time to time.
Just like the group of black-robed men in front of them, their eyes were blood-red, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi as if they were looking at a prey.
"Roar……",
The charming woman let out a low beastly roar from her mouth, and her figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi turned around, with a look of shock on his face. No one expected that this charming woman would attack him without saying a word.
Feeling the fierce energy rushing towards him, Ding Xiaoyi stepped away and retreated.
Just after avoiding the attack of the charming woman, several figures let out hoarse roars, and several figures in black robes spread out and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
There were several figures in black robes who rushed toward the old man in green, as if they had already lost their minds.
"Bang, bang, bang",
The old man in green raised his hands and slapped the black-robed figures, and the majestic palm force knocked the black-robed figures away.
Ding Xiaoyi was soon surrounded by those black-robed figures, and he felt that the layer upon layer of death realms had sealed the space.
These are the real strong men of Death Island, their eyes are cold and bloodthirsty.
They drew out their long knives, and the breath of death surged wildly.
Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, but he did not expect that he had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again.
"Deathwing",
A man in black robe shouted sharply, the aura of death roared around him, and a pair of wings of death filled with black energy appeared behind him.
And several black-robed men released their own life wheels one after another, which were the same as those released by the five black-robed men he killed in the mysterious sea realm.
There are eyes of death,
There is Shura, the god of death,
There is also the millstone of death,
And the death scythe.
These life wheels all appeared behind them.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't feel any panic when he felt the terrifying realm of death looming over him. He raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword light rose up in layers.
With a flash of sword light, the death realm suddenly collapsed. If he had not condensed out of the sea of stars, he would still have some trouble facing this group of black-robed strong men released from the life and death realm.
But the spiritual sea in his body has turned into a sea of stars, and the majestic star energy has destroyed the enveloping realm of death.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the old man in green clothes, and he found that the old man in green clothes had his palms like wind, and he knocked away all the strong men in black robes, but did not hurt any strong men in black robes.
It seemed that the charming woman had another purpose in letting herself enter the Island of Death, because she wanted to free herself from the curse of death.
But this is God's curse, how can he undo it.
Crazy attacks surged towards Ding Xiaoyi's body one after another. Ding Xiaoyi waved the long sword in his hand, and a bright sword light like a shining moon swayed out.
The sword light directly defeated all the attacks, and then Ding Xiaoyi's left palm was like the wind, and he slapped the black-robed man's chest hard.
Several men in black robes flew up and landed heavily in the hall.
"hiss……",
A sharp sound breaking through the air reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
He waved his long sword, and a brilliant sword light burst out, and a figure appeared from his side like a ghost.
I saw a flying knife turning into a faint light and stabbing Ding Xiaoyi's chest quickly. The flying knife was as thin as a cicada's wing.
Ding Xiaoyi's expression calmed down, he stepped back, and the flying knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, shot towards his chest like lightning.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled as the aura of death enveloped him, but he never expected that this charming woman could be so elusive.
He turned around and slashed hard at the flying knife in his hand with the long sword in his hand.
With a "clang" sound, the flying knife was chopped down by Ding Xiaoyi's long sword, and the charming woman turned into countless afterimages and swept towards him.
After seeing the charming woman's strange movements, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled, and the sword intent around him roared.
"Drawing sword", Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply.
I saw a sword light rising into the sky, and the sword was like the Milky Way pouring down.
"Bang" sound,
That sword directly knocked the charming woman away.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away, he stretched out his arms, and took the charming woman into his arms.
The other strong men in black robes were knocked unconscious, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the forehead of the old man in green.
The charming woman was also knocked unconscious by Ding Xiaoyi's sword. He carried the charming woman to the side of the old man in green.
Looking at the black-robed man who fell on the ground, Ding Xiaoyi's expression did not relax at all, and his expression became very solemn.
The old man in green clothes also did not relax. He looked down at the charming woman in his arms. He felt that this woman was exactly the same as Mei Wushuang, but her temperament was a little colder.
"Senior, isn't there a way to solve the curse on them?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the old man in green in confusion.
The old man in green clothes looked at him with bright eyes, but he did not speak.
"Actually, you should have guessed a long time ago that he invited you to the island because of the death curse. He said that only you can solve the death curse." The old man in green said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing the words of the old man in green, Ding Xiaoyi was extremely speechless.
How come everything has its own self? Can Haoran's righteousness purify the curse of death in their bodies?
He couldn't help but scolded the old Mr. Shushan several times. The old guy always pushed him around.
He had no idea. Although he had many trump cards, he didn't know which trump card could purify the curse of death.
Seeing the black-robed figures falling all over the hall, he also felt a headache. Only the charming woman in his arms made him feel more intimate.
For some reason, he always felt that this charming woman should be Mei Wushuang, but why did Mei Wushuang say she was his future wife? What was the relationship between the charming woman in his arms and Mei Wushuang?
Looking at those bright red lips, Ding Xiaoyi had the urge to kiss her. In the end, he restrained his impulse.
"What should I do? This is your disciple and grandson. Didn't you think of something yourself?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the old man in green clothes curiously.
He thought this was incredible. This death curse had not happened for a day or two, so why didn't the old island owner solve it himself?
"If you are able, please work harder, little friend Ding. I hope you can help and lift the curse of death on them. You will be the benefactor of Death Island. From now on, Death Island will be at your disposal, how about it?"
The old man in green had a sly smile on his face and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After hearing what the old fox said, Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes helplessly. This old fox was more cunning than the old guy from Shushan. He couldn't trust this old fox.
But after seeing the charming woman in his arms, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
What is going on? Is Mei Wushuang really the woman in his arms?
