Ding Xiaoyi was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the surrounding environment would change again after killing this corpse.

The secret room was also twisted and changed, after a few breaths.

Ding Xiaoyi found himself in an altar, only to see that there were several huge black pillars around the altar.

Each giant pillar plunged straight into the dome, and each giant pillar was engraved with mysterious and jerky runes, and a ghostly light emanated from the runes.

Ding Xiaoyi stood under the huge black pillar, and he felt like an ant.

There are all kinds of ghost reliefs on this giant pillar,

There are fangs and claws, fierce eyes, fangs, and evil faces.

At this time, the altar was in the center of the huge pillars, and it was made of black blocks.

There was a pool of blood in the altar, and a red mist was bubbling from the pool.

The whole space exuded a depressing and suffocating aura, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the altar, but his heart was worried.

I don't know what this altar does, but it gives Ding Xiaoyi a feeling of suppression and suffocation.

Especially the bubbling blood in the pool of blood, which made his heart tense.

The strange altar, and the towering pillars,

As well as the reliefs on the huge pillars and the runes of the faint light, they all brought him an incomparably shocking feeling.

Ding Xiaoyi stepped into the giant pillar, but the altar roared, as if the altar was trembling.

The sky above this altar was faintly starlight, as if the altar had been built under the starry sky.

It's an independent space again, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think in his heart.

This powerful cave is mysterious and weird, and it is full of endless dangers.

"Boom ......",

The giant pillar shook, and the pool of blood in the altar also made a "grunt" sound.

The blood water boiled and roared, and the red blood mist from the blood pool became even thicker.

The crimson blood mist diffused towards the relief on the black pillar, and the relief moved inexplicably.

Ding Xiaoyi was holding a long sword, and he saw the hideous ghost eyes of a powerful ghost opening inexplicably.

He couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart.

The ghost reliefs on the giant pillar seemed to come to life, and the surrounding area was filled with the red blood mist.

"Click",

Ding Xiaoyi was frightened by the slight sound, and his hair stood on end.

He looked over at the giant black pillar, and he saw a terrible ghost with its withered claws.

"Click......,

A sound like shattering glass sounded, and Ding Xiaoyi only felt a burst of cold sweat on his back.

He clenched the sword in his hand and watched vigilantly at the ghostly relief that came to life.

"Whew",

A ghost relief was peeled off from the giant pillar, it was a tall ghost with a thin body.

I saw this powerful ghost with fangs on his face, and he was holding a weapon like a sickle in his hand.

I saw that the weapon in the hand of the powerful ghost was raised, and it pounced fiercely towards Ding Xiaoyi.

"Wow ......", the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a gorgeous sword qi, and he raised his sword and attacked the powerful ghost.

The ghost's movements were very fast, so fast that Ding Xiaoyi was dazzled for a while.

"Roar ......",

The terrible ghost let out a roar of rage,

And with the roar of the ghost, the weapon in its hand also fell on top of Ding Xiaoyi's head.

"Bell ......",

The sound of Jin Ge's resonance is endless, and the aftermath lingers.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand hit hard

On top of the scythe-like weapon, a huge impact poured into Ding Xiaoyi's arm.

"Kick, kick, kick",

Ding Xiaoyi was hit by the huge impact and retreated, and the arm holding the sword was even more sore.

The ghost flashed in the ghost's hand, turning into countless ghost shadows, and Ding Xiaoyi rushed again.

The speed of that terrible ghost is as fast as the wind,

Countless ghosts swirled around Ding Xiaoyi, only to see that the sickle-like weapon turned into a black forbidden area shadow.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand kept swinging, and the sword couldn't stop hitting the ghost.

"Boom, boom, boom",

When the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand struck the ghost, it made a sharp and piercing sound.

The sickle-like weapon turned sharply, and the ghost shadow swept towards Ding Xiaoyi like a mang.

"Bell, bell, bell",

A flash of lightning,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also exchanged weapons in the hands of the devil several times, and Shen Xiong's impact poured on his arm.

The more Ding Xiaoyi fought, the more frightened he became,

Just this powerful ghost made him embarrassed.

If a few more ghosts appeared, wouldn't he be going to run away.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was secretly lucky in his heart, there was another "click" sound from the giant pillar.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was tight.

"Hiss......",

The weapon in the hand of the powerful ghost pierced the sky and slashed at him again, but Ding Xiaoyi found that another powerful ghost relief on the giant pillar suddenly moved.

It was a burly, hideous-looking ghost with a mace in his hand.

I saw the burly ghost leap down from the black pillar.

The burly ghost rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

In the hands of that powerful ghost, the mace smashed down on Ding Xiaoyi's head like a towering mountain.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed, and these two powerful ghosts imprisoned all the space around them.

made Ding Xiaoyi's activity space smaller again.

His feet slipped, and like a lilting butterfly, he swept under the mace that had been smashed hard.

At this time, the powerful ghost holding a sickle-like weapon sneaked up on Ding Xiaoyi's back at a strange angle.

"Boom" with a loud bang,

I saw that the mace in the hand of the burly ghost smashed the altar floor.

A huge shockwave swelled, and a kind of space shook around it. Ding Xiaoyi's face was grim, but he didn't expect the strength of these two powerful ghosts to be so strong.

And the two ghosts work together seamlessly,

The mace slammed down from front of him, and another ghost silently struck him with a weapon in the back.

The altar shook with a bang, and Ding Xiaoyi's backhand was a sword.

The sword stirred up a dazzling sword light, and the sword light struck on the scythe weapon that the powerful ghost sneaked into.

"Bell ......",

Another flash of lightning,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure slided, and he turned into a wisp of wind and swept up.

The long sword in his hand condensed a terrifying sword light, and he shot towards the burly ghost with his sword.

"Woo ......",

The sound of sword qi breaking through the air is endless,

"Drunk, the sword qi is unparalleled", Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly, and the long sword let out a high-pitched sword roar.

"Hiss......",

The long sword tore through the sky, and in an instant, it came to the burly figure in front of the ghost.

I saw a cold light flashing, and the sword flashed away.

The sword shot from the center of the demon's brow,

The ghost's eyes widened, and the mace in his hand was raised high.

And the sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was almost to the extreme,

When the mace held high by the burly ghost was about to smash down, the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand had already penetrated through its eyebrows.

And at this time,

The powerful ghost holding the sickle weapon was like the wind, and I saw that the weapon was surrounded by layers of ghost energy, and the ghost energy swept towards Ding Xiaoyi like a tide.

"Whoosh",

Ding Xiaoyi's figure shuttled through the body of the burly ghost.

The long sword had already pierced through the center of the ghost's eyebrows.

The burly ghost shook a few times, and finally the ghost turned into a rolling ghost qi and wound towards the giant pillar.

The sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed again,

Together, his body turned into countless afterimages, but the fierce ghost holding the sickle weapon stared at him.

Just as the ghost's gaze froze, the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand shot out from the void.

That sword was like a stroke of genius, and the powerful ghost was imprisoned by that sword qi.

It wanted to open its mouth and roar, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't give it any chance.

"Hiss",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand passed through the center of the ghost's eyebrows, and his body also shuttled through the billowing ghostly aura.

The two ghosts are not entities, but are condensed by endless ghost energy.

Ding Xiaoyi had long been aware of this through the eyes of yin and yang reincarnation.

Even if the two powerful ghosts without a physical body are as strong as the corpse general.

Ding Xiaoyi only killed one corpse general, he thought that there would be no corpse general, but he didn't expect that there would be a powerful ghost in this altar.

And the strength of this powerful ghost is not weaker than that of the corpse general.

It's just that this powerful ghost did not condense into an entity, but was transformed by endless ghost energy.