Chapter 539: The Consciousness of Trash

The corners of Bai Shaoheng's mouth raised slightly,

He naturally saw Ding Xiaoyi fighting fiercely with a Futu Realm cultivator, but he tried his best to avoid meeting these cultivators.

He is not like Ding Xiaoyi,

Not only did he kill the cultivators of the Futu world, but he also didn't let go of the masters of the Shangzhou clan.

Ding Xiaoyi seems to have aroused public outrage.

The masters of the Shangzhou clan and the cultivators of the Futu Realm all seemed to want to kill them quickly.

And Bai Shaoheng has undoubtedly become the backbone of the Shangzhou clan masters.

Under the leadership of Bai Shaoheng, the masters of the Shangzhou clan have harvested a lot of fire lotus.

They couldn't help but show surprise on their faces, but they didn't expect that there would be such a big gain from coming to this floating tower.

The masters of Shangzhou take Bai Shaoheng as the head of the horse,

And Bai Shaoheng was naturally the one who took it, and he led a group of Shangzhou masters to shuttle through this void.

soon

The fire lotus in the void had been swept away by all the monks.

The void returned to its dark color, and the masters could not hide the excitement on their faces.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The cultivator of the Futu Realm waved the strange weapon in his hand and attacked Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi raised the dagger in his hand and kept resisting the opponent's attack.

After a dull sound,

Ding Xiaoyi and the Futu Realm cultivator staggered, and they looked at each other from a distance.

This Floating Tu Realm cultivator is extremely powerful, and his physical body and cultivation are as powerful.

Ding Xiaoyi's tiger mouth felt a tingling sensation, and the dagger in his hand trembled slightly.

The strength of the Demon of the Floating Slaughter Realm that had turned into an alien form was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

But Ding Xiaoyi's face was unwavering, and he looked at the alien cultivator who was like a mountain body.

And at this time,

The masters had already collected all the fire lotuses in the void.

They looked at the two of them with interest in their eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi is light and light, but the different cultivators in the floating slaughter realm are as majestic as mountains.

A glint in his hand,

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the fire lotus in this void had been collected, but the demon in front of him showed a touch of cruelty.

"Boy, you have offended everyone, where do you want to flee?"

The alien-like cultivator grinned at Ding Xiaoyi, but Ding Xiaoyi ignored it.

"Believe it or not, you're going to die before they get into trouble with me",

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a powerful confident gaze, and he said to the cultivator lightly.

"Joke, the deity has seen arrogance, but I have never seen such arrogance as you. Do you think you alone can escape from the crowd?"

The cultivator raised the strange weapon in his hand, and he said disdainfully to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I can't escape, you may not see it",

Ding Xiaoyi's aura condensed around him, and the sword intent like a tide surged towards the cultivator.

The whistling sword intent tore open this void,

And the cultivator felt a sword intent like a huge wave rushing towards him, and his face changed slightly.

This sword intent covered the domain power he unleashed.

This sword intent gave him an incomparable illusion,

He felt that the power of his domain was as vulnerable as paper under this sword intent.

The face of this cultivator couldn't help but change, and it became extremely difficult to look at.

"Just like if you kill the deity, you will die, not only did you kill our people, you also killed your people, and all the people in this Futu Tower want to kill you and hurry up."

The cultivator of the Futu Realm said in a calm voice.

He seemed to be reminding Ding Xiaoyi, and seemed to be threatening Ding Xiaoyi.

"You won't see if they can kill me."

Ding Xiaoyi grinned, revealing his white teeth.

And the dagger in his hand sparked brightly, and the sword qi like a ghostly light surged up.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes froze, and a low roar like a god of death erupted from his throat.

Then the sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body roared, and the layers of sword intent swept away like covering the sky and the sun.

The cultivator demon felt that the powerful sword intent was enveloping him, and his face couldn't help but change.

He wants to unleash all his realms,

And that sword intent tore apart the power of his realm like an artifact.

"Woo ......",

It was when this heretic cultivator was frightened,

He heard a faint sound that pierced through the void reach his ears.

When he looked at it, his face turned extremely pale.

I saw a ghostly glow on the dagger in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

The ghostly light was endless, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure turned into a streamer of light and shot towards him.

"Demon Town",

The cultivator of the Futu Realm was frightened and hurriedly raised the strange weapon in his hand.

And the furious aura around him gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure is getting more and more blurred,

And the dagger in his hand stirred up the glow like the light of death coming out of the nine hells.

The glow tore the space apart.

"Hiss......",

The ghostly glow that surged out from the dagger was particularly eye-catching in this void.

There is a supreme power wrapped in that glow, and that power can turn the void into nothingness.

The cultivators of the Futu Realm also felt the ghostly light that burst out from the dagger, condensing the power of destroying the world and destroying the sky.

His eyes sank, and the strange weapon in his hand stirred up a dazzling light.

"Slash ......",

The Floating Tu Realm cultivator took the lead, and he drank it in one gulp.

The alien weapon condensed the power of opening the heavens and the people and slashing the earth, and slashed down fiercely towards the glittering dagger.

The burly figure Demon Polar Night was extremely calm,

He naturally knew the strength of his companions.

The knife that the companion who turned into an alien body slashed with all his strength, even if he had to avoid its edge.

With the slash of the alien body, the space seemed to distort.

Tremendous power roared down from the sword and sword like a river.

And Ding Xiaoyi's figure has been integrated with the dagger.

The Gang Yuan and sword intent around him poured into the dagger like a tide, and the evil aura and innocence let out a high-pitched long groan.

The Phantom Sword and the brilliant light that slashed through the sky were getting closer and closer.

The ghostly sword light seemed to be enveloped by the brilliant light cluster, but Ding Xiaoyi's figure began to dissolve in the light cluster.

"Hiss......",

The sound of spatial distortion reached everyone's ears.

Then, the dazzling light condensed the power of destroying the world and devoured the ghostly sword light.

"Boom ......",

A loud bang reached everyone's ears.

The violent explosion shook everyone's eardrums into a roar.

The dazzling light burst open, and the dazzling light in the gray void burst open.

Everyone felt the blinding light burst open,

Instinctively, their eyes were slightly closed.

And the agitated glare of light did not last long.

After a few breaths, the scorching light was swallowed up by the distorted trembling space.

Everything returned to calm, and the eyes opened.

They found two vague figures in the void,

And the two blurred figures flickered incessantly in the distorted space.

After the scorching explosion light dissipated,

Everyone also took a breath of cold air, and the blow containing huge energy made them jealous.

Even they had to avoid the edge of the violent blow, and the power of the good blow made them feel deep despair.

It's just that the crowd hasn't sighed for too long, and the vague figure in the void has already appeared.

It was difficult to hide their shock in the eyes of everyone,

They saw that the dagger in the hand of the cloth-clothed young man had stabbed into the throat of the cultivator.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was motionless, and his eyes shot a frost-like light.

His body was like a tiny ant, but his heterogeneous body was like a majestic mountain.

Such a strange scene,

But it is deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

No one thought that Ding Xiaoyi would actually dodge the violent blow.

And the dagger in his hand stabbed into the opponent's throat with great precision.

"Don't think that just because you have a little brute strength, you think you're strong, there are so many cultivators in this world who have unparalleled brute strength, then aren't they all invincible."

Ding Xiaoyisen's cold voice was like coming out of the Nine Shadows Prison.

And the Floating Slaughter Realm cultivator showed a look of horror in his eyes.

Despair, remorse, and unwillingness are intertwined,

The performance of the cultivator was extraordinarily wonderful.

If there is a regret medicine in this world, then he will definitely flee immediately.

This young man is like the god of death, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

"Garbage should have the consciousness of garbage",

Ding Xiaoyi twitched the dagger in his hand, and the body of the cultivator in the Futu Realm couldn't help twitching.