"Dugu Shitian, this name is so domineering that he can kill even the sky." Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh.
"God is nothing. The last sword demon met gods and killed gods, and met Buddhas and slaughtered Buddhas. In his eyes, God was just like a clown." The magic sword spirit said with great pride.
"You are so awesome, but you were hit hard by your friend. What's there to be proud of?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but attack the weapon spirit again.
The weapon spirit was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and a cold gaze shot out from the twisted facial features of the weapon spirit.
Ding Xiaoyi could clearly feel the furious expression of the demon sword spirit, and he couldn't help but grin.
This guy admired the previous sword demon so much that he just wanted to attack this guy. Who told this guy to criticize himself as useless as soon as he opened his mouth?
It is not a gentleman to retaliate without revenge. Although Ding Xiaoyi was just talking fast, he also felt extremely relieved to see that the magic sword spirit was deflated.
"Boy, do you know what level of strong men the last Sword Demon encountered? Even though he was assassinated, he is still a strong man worthy of respect."
After a while, the blurry shadow said solemnly to Ding Xiaoyi again.
"Yes, a real man who fights against foreign invaders deserves respect."
Ding Xiaoyi also sighed and said that the scene he saw was what really happened at that time.
The tall figure's face was almost exactly the same as his, and he even doubted whether he was the reincarnation of Dugu Shitian.
But the magic sword didn't react at all.
It stands to reason that this magic sword spirit has clearly seen his appearance, but it has no reaction.
"If you have this strength, after you reach the star field battlefield, you will understand the cruelty of the star field battlefield."
The magic sword spirit said solemnly to Ding Xiaoyi again.
"Okay, I will avenge the previous sword demon. I will kill through the starry sky and make all invasions irreversible."
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly stood up.
When he reached out with his big hand, the magic sword automatically flew into his hand.
He pulled out the magic sword and said enthusiastically.
The magic sword spirit did not speak anymore, but turned into a wisp of black mist and got into the magic sword again.
The world finally calmed down. Ding Xiaoyi wanted to throw the magic sword into his Qiankun bag, but he found that the magic sword could not enter the Qiankun bag at all.
This made him very depressed. Both the God Burial Order and the God Burial Ship could be put into the Universe Bag, but why could this magic sword not be put into the Universe Bag.
Since it couldn't be put into the Qiankun Bag, he simply carried the magic sword on his back.
He carried two long swords on his back, one was a black long sword with a scabbard, and the other was a simple and ordinary iron sword.
Ding Xiaoyi took out another set of cloth clothes from the Qiankun bag and put them on himself casually.
He came to the back of the thatched house and saw a swirling light appearing behind the thatched house.
The swirling light should be the exit, and he rushed towards the swirling light without even thinking.
His figure quickly disappeared into the swirling light.
The space distorted several times, and Ding Xiaoyi returned to the square.
The only difference is that the battle platform in this square seems to have disappeared, and there is only a vast square here.
If Dongfang Bai and Jin Wuque succeed in getting the opportunity, they will definitely teleport to this square.
Ding Xiaoyi waited for several quarters of an hour, and he saw two swirling lights emerging from the void.
Then he saw two figures walking out of the whirlpool, it was Dongfang Bai and Jin Wuque.
"Ah, Junior Brother Ding, you're out too!"
Dongfang Bai greeted Ding Xiaoyi with great enthusiasm, and Jin Wuque showed a happy expression on his face.
His lips wriggled a few times, but finally he didn't
There is an opening.
The more memories Jin Wuque recovered, the more taciturn he became. This may be related to his previous life.
"Did you all get your chance?" Ding Xiaoyi saw Dongfang Bai and Jin Wuque, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
Life is good, and having friends is even better. It is also a very happy thing for a man to have such close friends in his life.
"Junior brother Ding, guess what inheritance I got?" Dongfang Bai asked Ding Xiaoyi in a showy manner.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the two people who slowly landed next to him. He looked at Dongfang Bai and Jin Wuque carefully.
He found that Dongfang Bai's temperament seemed to be more elegant and ethereal. He was like an immortal in the sky, making him feel like he wanted to look up to him.
But Jin Wuque was surrounded by demonic aura, and the demonic aura on his body became more solid.
Jin Wuque's every move and every move exuded the aura of a peerless demon king.
He is not angry, he is arrogant and unruly, he is like that lawless and peerless mad monster.
At the same time, he also felt sword intentions of completely different natures in the two of them.
The sword energy around Dongfang Bai was even more ethereal, but the sword energy around Jin Wuque was unruly.
The sword energy was like the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun.
That demonic energy is also a kind of sword intention, and it is also an extremely powerful sword intention.
"I don't know, what opportunity did you get?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't guess what opportunity they got, and then asked in confusion.
"What I have received is the inheritance of the Sword Immortal. In the future, I will definitely be a peerless Sword Immortal who roams the sea of stars in the universe."
Dongfang Bai raised the sword behind him with his backhand, and said excitedly to Ding Xiaoyi.
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"Brother Jin, what about you?" Ding Xiaoyi had no interest in the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, so he asked Jin Wuque curiously.
"Sword Demon inheritance," a hint of joy flashed across Jin Wuque's face, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Where is your demon sword?" Ding Xiaoyi didn't see the long sword on Jin Wuque's back, so he couldn't help but ask doubtfully.
"The Demon Sword and the Huntian Stick are fused together." Jin Wuque slapped his ears, and a long golden stick appeared in his hand.
When he waved the Huntian Stick, it turned into a giant long sword, and the long sword exuded waves of majestic demonic sword intent.
Looking at the Huntian Stick in Jin Wuque's hand that could be changed at will, Dongfang Bai instantly felt that the fairy sword in his hand was no longer fragrant.
"Looks like you all got your chance."
Just as the three of them were talking, the old man with immortal demeanor appeared in the void again. The old man still had that kind and kind smile on his face.
"Can you send us out?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the immortal old man.
"That's natural, I wish you good luck." The immortal old man said with a smile.
After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and a colorful stone door appeared in the gray void, and the stone door slowly opened.
"Let's go and get revenge on that guy!" Ding Xiaoyi said to Dongfang Bai and Jin Wuque.
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the colorful stone door.
Dongfang Bai and Jin Wuque followed closely behind, and the three figures quickly disappeared into the colorful stone door.
The space distorted a few more times, and the immortal old man disappeared.
The square also disappeared, and the space returned to silence.
Three figures fell from the void, and they landed in the canyon, which was the canyon that entered the secret realm.
Ding Jinwuque looked at the intact stone gate, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
He clearly remembered that he smashed the stone door to pieces with a stick, but the stone door recovered again.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Jin Wuque, patted him on the shoulder and said: "This is the secret realm of the demon realm, how can you just smash it casually?"
Rotten. "
"That's right, Brother Jin, let's go out," Dongfang Bai said hurriedly to Jin Wuque.
The three people turned into three streams of light and swept out of the canyon.
An hour later, three figures appeared on the cliff on the edge of the Yaoyuan ruins.
They couldn't help but feel filled with emotion as they looked at the ruins of the Demonic Abyss filled with space cracks.
A quarter of an hour later, they returned to the bounty hunter's base camp.
When he appeared in front of the underground palace gate, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in front of the underground palace gate.
There was a strange atmosphere in the underground palace, and they saw several figures in white robes being injured.
Jin Wuque's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly ran towards the underground palace.
As soon as they entered the underground palace, they saw countless figures wearing bamboo hats surrounding a group of figures in white robes.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Jin Wuque had already rushed towards the underground palace holding the Huntian Rod.
