Ding Xiaoyi is like the peerless killing god,

Everywhere they passed, there was a bloody storm.

And several figures were swept away by the long sword in his hand.

And Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice that the masters he killed had all turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In the depths of the void of the Floating Tower,

A mysterious force swept the cloud of blood mist into the depths of the void.

A shadow opened its abyssal mouth, engulfing the cloud of blood mist.

The sword flashed,

Another super Heavenly Mandate Realm master was taken away by the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

And those super grade realm masters with slightly higher strength turned their faces extremely ugly.

now

There were only a dozen or so masters left in this void.

All the masters were killed by Ding Xiaoyi.

Xuantian Yin stirred up a dazzling white glow and appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

There was a bitter look in the eyes of the dozen masters,

They looked at the young man in cloth who was like a god-killer.

These masters were scared of being killed by Ding Xiaoyi,

They could only restrain their posture and did not act rashly anymore.

The faces of the remaining masters were extremely complicated, with both palpitation and jealousy.

They looked at Ding Xiaoyi, as if they had seen the soul envoy who came out of the Nine Hells.

The masters of the various clans in Shangzhou can be said to have poured out,

Unexpectedly, most of them died under Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

This made them both annoyed and ashamed.

This cloth-clothed young man who was despised by them was like a peerless killing god.

Bai Shaoheng's heart was bitter,

He didn't expect that as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he had a demonic kendo talent, but he was vulnerable in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was like a mountain that couldn't be looked up, and he was almost out of breath.

No more masters came to attack Ding Xiaoyi,

Because they were afraid.

I am afraid that I will be crushed by the giant seal in the next moment, and I am also afraid that the long sword in the hand of the cloth-clothed young man will sweep over.

Ding Xiaoyi's cold eyes raised,

The killing intent in his chest began to fade like a tidal wave.

He knew that he had killed all the people he should have killed, and the remaining masters couldn't make any waves.

He knows

The scene of his own killing must be being watched by someone.

And he also knew that he must not expose the existence of the Buddha lamp.

Although the group of bald donkeys in Futu Temple showed vulnerability, Ding Xiaoyi knew that Futu Temple was showing weakness.

With a sword heart, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

As for what was wrong, he couldn't pinpoint it.

And the master of Daqun has already been killed by him, and he doesn't know why such a strong killing intent has risen in his heart.

Everyone looked at Ding Xiaoyi with palpitations,

Ding Xiaoyi stood in the air, his cold eyes shooting out a faint gaze.

He didn't strike again, and felt a surge of prostration, and this kind of extremely happy killing consumed a lot of his Gang Yuan.

And he also felt that there was a powerful and mysterious power hidden in the shadows.

Praying mantis catches cicadas, Huang Province is behind,

He didn't want to make a wedding dress for someone else.

The burly figure Demon Polar Night didn't make a move the whole time.

He just calmly watched Ding Xiaoyi fight with the masters.

And there was a hint of luck and bitterness in his heart, and he was glad that he didn't make a move.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes turned around,

He looked coldly at the masters.

As soon as the masters touched his gaze, they avoided it one after another.

Ding Xiaoyi came out strongly, making the masters feel endless shame

Meaning.

"Tell me, what are the secrets in this Floating Tower?"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lifted and fell on the burly body.

But the magic night showed an unconcealable smile on his face.

"Do you see that?"

Demon Pole Night said lightly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Among the masters present, Ding Xiaoyi's most unpredictable thing was the Demon Polar Night, the head of the Floating Tu Realm's alien cultivators.

He also knew that the magic night didn't make a move on him.

And the magic night doesn't seem to be trying to figure out these fire lotuses floating in the void.

He seemed to be waiting for something,

But Ding Xiaoyi knew that the Demon Pole Night had never robbed the fire lotus floating in the void.

"Do you know where the blood mist turned into by the masters you killed has gone?"

A look of mystery appeared on Mo Jiye's face, and he asked softly to Ding Xiaoyi.

And the other masters reacted at this time,

Ding Xiaoyi's sword twisted the masters into a cloud of blood mist, but these blood mist disappeared inexplicably.

As soon as the people heard the words of the devil's night,

Only then did they react, and they looked at the gray void.

Although this void and this palace were filled with endless bloody aura, the blood mist that was turned into by Ding Xiaoyi's master had indeed disappeared.

"You mean that there is still a hidden power in this Floating Tower, and that power should be in a weak stage, and you must continue to devour the blood mist to restore your strength, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi was also very puzzled, and he asked the Demon Pole Night.

"You can say that, but it's not a peerless power, and the tower spirit of this Futu Tower."

Demon Polar Night said calmly to Ding Xiaoyi.

And when Ding Xiaoyi heard the other party's answer, his heart was full of shock.

The Futu Tower also has the Tower Spirit,

And the tower spirit of this Futu Tower should be in a weak period, and it needs to be constantly devouring essence blood to recover.

The doubts in Ding Xiaoyi's heart were also solved,

It stands to reason that the monks of the Super Heavenly Destiny Realm who were killed by him would all turn into spiritual aura and feed back into this heaven and earth.

However, the super overhaul that he killed did not turn into aura brilliance, but turned into a cloud of blood mist.

And this Futu Pagoda should be isolated from the outside world, and the Heavenly Dao cannot favor this Futu Pagoda.

"Now that Taling has been repaired, can you return to the Futu Realm?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought of a key question, and he asked Moji Ye rhetorically.

"That's right, as long as this tower spirit is repaired, we can break through the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth in this world, and we can go back to the Floating Slaughter Realm later."

That Demon Polar Night did not hide his intentions at all, he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"It's not just you who want to go back to the Futu Realm, but even the monks of the Futu Temple want to go back to the Futu Realm, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized in his heart.

The bureau set up by the Futu Temple is to repair the Taling as soon as possible.

"But you know too late, once the tower spirit of the Futu Pagoda recovers its spiritual sense, the entire Shangzhou City will suffer a catastrophe. This Futu Pagoda is originally a unique artifact, and if the tower spirit repairs its spiritual intelligence, Shangzhou will fall into a bloody storm, and it will devour more essence blood until it completely restores its strength."

Hearing the words of the Demon Night, the faces of the masters became even paler.

And they looked at Ding Xiaoyi with endless hatred in their eyes, and all this was caused by Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi killed many masters,

Not only include the masters of the Shangzhou clan, but also these cultivators in the Futu world.

And they turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was devoured by the Ta Spirit.

"How's that Ta Ling?"

Ding Xiaoyi also felt a lot of shock in his heart,

His face was extremely calm, and he asked the Demon Night.

"Above the Divine Realm,

It's not something you mortals can compete with. Even if our strength is restored to its heyday, it will be embarrassing for this tower spirit to strike a blow at the enemy."

A bitter look appeared on Mo Jiye's face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

The cultivation above the divine realm, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart was full of bitterness that could not be hidden.

The cultivation of the realm of super-quality is like the light of a grain of rice,

And the cultivation above the god realm is like the bright moon in the sky, how can ants compete with gods.

"In that case, why haven't you run away, are you waiting for the Taling to wake up?"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't see any panic on Demon Night's face, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I can't escape, after this Buddha hall turns into a void, the entire Futu Pagoda is closed."

Demon Jiye's face was pale, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

As soon as they heard the words of the Demon Pole Night, the faces of the other remaining masters showed a little panic.

They looked around,

The endless void around them could not be seen, and they seemed to be under the huge firmament.

"I can't escape and I can't fight, so what should I do?"

Ding Xiaoyi's divine sense had reached far, far away, but he still couldn't feel the boundary.

This endless void is like an infinite otherdimensional space.

There is no exit and no entrance.

And they are like a few ants trapped in this endless void, and they will eventually be swallowed up by the endless void.

"One more thing, is there an artifact in the Futu Temple, and that artifact can peep into the entire Futu Pagoda?"

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent in the sword heart temple became more and more keen.

He had already sensed that someone was secretly watching all this, so he asked Demon Night.