The man in white was extremely charming, and the black-robed figure behind him was even more strange like a demon. The crowd seemed to sense something from their conversation, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The faces of the Jiang family master and the Ji family master were even more ugly. They didn't think that all of this was a conspiracy of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

And this conspiracy is to use the exercises of the Heavenly Demon Temple to improve Jiang Qinglan and the others to an unstoppable cultivation and activate the bloodline of the ancestors, but in the end, they want to sacrifice their bodies.

"Boom, boom, boom", three violent breaths burst up, and the eyes of the Jiang family master were as cold as frost. The head of the Ji family was even more furious, but Fu Yingying was at a loss.

"I can't believe that all this is your conspiracy!" There was a hint of bitterness and helplessness in the tone of the Jiang family master.

The aura around him was rolling like a tide, and the weapon in his hand was raised, and the momentum of shattering the sky and the earth rose spontaneously.

"I advise you to save your worries, the overall situation has been decided, and no matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain." The man in white was breezy and calm, and he said to everyone.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't stop trembling. Shang Rongrong snuggled up in the arms of the man in white like a docile sheep, a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

And all this, Ding Xiaoyi, who saw it in his eyes, was like a knife. What does heartache feel like, he knows that his heart is more than colic at this moment.

The obsession collapsed at that moment, and he felt that his life was worse than death.

"Hiss......", the three figures stirred up a breath like destroying the world. The aura that surged around the three young figures became more and more violent, and there was also a strong bloody aura around them.

That bloody aura came from the oppression of the ancient beast of the ancestral bloodline. And the giant tripod also stirred up ten thousand rays of light, echoing the bloody aura that came out of the three figures.

"Rongrong, it's your turn now." The man in white had a gentle smile on his face.

He looked down at the woman in red who was snuggled in his arms, and then said with endless warmth.

"Hmm", but Shang Rongrong nodded very meekly. Then Shang Rongrong snatched up from the arms of the man in white, and then appeared beside the three young figures.

"Boom ......", Shang Rongrong's body also stirred up a majestic qi machine. The qi machine was like a raging wave, and with the addition of Shang Rongrong, the giant tripod shone with dazzling light.

Juding swept towards the four figures with a dazzling light, and Shang Rongrong had a pious expression on her face.

The three figures who couldn't stop struggling also trembled, and their faces became calm.

"No, Sister Shang don't", Ding Xiaoyi let out an angry roar from his heart. He reminded the woman in red loudly, but he couldn't make a sound.

He felt as if something was choking his throat.

"Wow ......", dazzling light surged out from above the giant ding. The light enveloped the four figures, and then swept towards the top of the giant dome.

Sacrificing to the Ding, using the blood of the ancestors to completely activate the Zhenshi Shending, this is the final conspiracy of the man in white.

The white-clothed man's face was pale, and he watched as the four figures were swept by the mysterious dazzling light and flew towards the top of the giant ding.

"Stop", Ding Xiaoyi roared angrily, this time he seemed to have broken free from the shackles in his heart.

I saw the long sword in his hand raised, and a brilliant sword light like frost burst out. Ding Xiaoyi's body was like the wind, and he raised his sword and shot towards the man in white.

At this moment, the sword intent around him was rolling like a tide, his eyes were about to split, and he raised his speed to the extreme.

"Hiss......", a sword flash flashed in that dazzling light. The brilliant sword light shot towards the man in white.

Ding Xiaoyi took out his sword with indignation, and this sword condensed all his cultivation. The dazzling light that burst out of the giant tripod became incomparably dim under this sword.

Ding Xiaoyi turned into a shocking streamer and shot towards the man in white. The long sword let out a high-pitched long groan, and the sword light flashed, and it came in an instant.

But seeing that the man in white reached out slightly, he stretched out his slender fingers, and he looked towards the brilliant sword light.

"Zheng ......", Ding Xiaoyi felt a supreme coercion roaring. The unshakable coercion around the man in white was like an invisible mountain, crushing towards his body.

The long sword was caught by the slender fingers of the man in white. Ding Xiaoyi's hand sank, but the long sword could no longer advance half a bit.

The man in white's cultivation had exceeded his imagination, and he felt that he was as small as an ant in front of the man in white.

"Ding Xiaoyi, the master of this hall will let you feel what real despair is." The man in white clamped the long sword that Ding Xiaoyi shot with two fingers in his right hand, he raised his eyelids, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi calmly.

Ding Xiaoyi was surrounded by anger, and he looked at each other angrily. He kept running the Linghai Gangyuan, and at the same time mobilized the various avenue laws in the sea of life.

"Despair, huh?" Ding Xiaoyi's heart was as calm as water, he looked up at the man in white who looked like a god, and then a voice like a deep prison came out of his throat.

Ding Xiaoyi's voice was low and hoarse, as if it wasn't like he was making it. The man in white was still breezy and calm, and he didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi's changes at all.

"No matter how much you struggle, despair will always be with you." The man in white said disdainfully, with endless contempt and arrogance in his words.

With a "click", Ding Xiaoyi seemed to hear the sound of his body shattering. But he didn't care about it, and this sound sounded to his ears like a fairy sound.

"Struggle, why should I struggle, you all have to die", Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent rose violently, and the long sword in his hand let out a sharp sword groan.

The sword chant echoed in everyone's ears like the Nine Heavens Divine Comedy.

"Zheng ......", the long sword stirred up a more gorgeous sword aura like frost. The man in white only felt that his fingers were light, and Ding Xiaoyi easily pulled the long sword away.

The white-clothed man's face changed slightly, but at this moment, he found that the aura around Ding Xiaoyi's body seemed to be different again.

The aura around Ding Xiaoyi's body was like that deep primeval beast. At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's hair was furious, and the placket of his clothes made a hunting sound, and there was no wind to fluctuate.

He stared at the sword.

"Boom ......", the sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body changed suddenly, becoming ancient and secluded, as if the long sword was endowed with life by him.

"Pretending to be a ghost", but the man in white smiled contemptuously, and then sneered at Ding Xiaoyi. The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a more gorgeous sword light, and that sword light condensed the supreme law of the Great Dao.

At this moment, the four young figures have been swept up by the mysterious light of the giant ding, and they are about to arrive at the mouth of the giant ding.

From above the giant ding, there was a terrifying aura like an ancient beast.

"You guys don't want to save people", Ding Xiaoyi turned his head and scolded Shang Tianqi and the others. At this time, Shang Tianqi and the others reacted, and they unfolded their bodies one after another and shot towards the four young figures.

Without being reminded by the man in white, several black-robed figures behind him also spread out and stopped Shang Tianqi and the others.

A great war began. Ding Xiaoyi looked up at the woman in red again, and he calmed down his mood.

"I'll tell you right now, what does it feel like to have a heartache?" The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand slashed slightly, and then said to the man in white in a deep voice.

"The feeling of heartache is death, and there will be no more Heavenly Demon Temple in Dayong", Ding Xiaoyi said to the man in white with great domineering.

But the man in white had a playful smile on his face.

"This is the funniest joke that the main hall master has ever heard in his life, and in order to thank you for this funny joke for the main hall master, the main hall master has decided to give you the whole corpse." The tone of the man in white is even more domineering, and his aura dominates the world.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the man in white in front of him, although the other party's cultivation was far superior to him, he was not afraid in his heart.

The swordsman marches forward. He felt that the Great Dao Law in his sea of life had merged together in that instant.

"The sword rises from the storm, and the sword is reincarnated", Ding Xiaoyi's voice was like coming out of the nine deep prisons. With his loud shout, the sword light that surged from the long sword suddenly changed.

I saw that there were two sword qi of different natures lingering on the long sword, a gray sword qi and a white sword color entwined together.