"Oops",

A thought flashed through Ding Xiaoyi's brain.

As soon as the thoughts in his mind came together, he felt a mountain of energy hit him hard.

But it was the ghost ancestor body that jumped up from the coffin, and then the ghost ancestor raised his palm and slapped it towards Ding Xiaoyi.

"Boom",

Ding Xiaoyi saw the earth-destroying energy crashing towards him.

He subconsciously raised the pair of giant bones in his hand to block his body.

"Bang",

Ding Xiaoyi's body was slapped away by the powerful blow of the Ghost Ancestor's body, and the bones of his arms also made a clicking sound.

His arms were broken open under the powerful palm of the Ghost Ancestor.

"Hiss",

Ding Xiaoyi's arms were in sharp pain, and he couldn't help but gasp.

As soon as his mind moved, the long sword lingered around him, and he couldn't help but stir up dazzling sword light.

A dark black-robed figure jumped out of the coffin.

He stood on top of the coffin with his legs, and he looked coldly at Ding Xiaoyi, who was flying like a fly.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was in sharp pain like a tide, and his body kept retreating, and he had already withdrawn hundreds of feet away.

That ghost ancestor body has already locked on him,

I saw that the sleeves of the ghost ancestor's body were rolled, and Ding Xiaoyi's body was subjected to a strong suction force and was rolling towards the ghost ancestor's body.

Ding Xiaoyi also stirred up layers of sword intent, and the sword intent was torn apart like paper paste under the powerful suction of the ghost ancestor's body.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed in fright, he didn't expect this ghost ancestor to be so decisive.

The blow didn't kill him completely, but he used the power of the ghost to suck him in.

Although he kept struggling, it was to no avail.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was about to be swept over by the powerful suction released by the ghost ancestor, a figure turned into a streamer and suddenly appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw that the figure waved his sleeves, and a powerful force slammed into the powerful suction of the ghost ancestor's body.

"Boom ......",

Ding Xiaoyi only heard an earth-shattering loud noise,

The mad energy exploded, and his form stopped.

When he saw the figure clearly, his face changed slightly.

"If you want to rebel, you can't do it", the ghost ancestor's main body looked cold, and the majestic aura around his body surged out wantonly.

In addition, the black-robed figure stood in front of Ding Xiaoyi like an unclimbable mountain.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that it was the ghost ancestor clone who saved him.

He couldn't see the expression of the ghost ancestor clone clearly, but he saw that the expression of the ghost ancestor body was extremely complicated, angry and incredulous.

"Rebellion, who rebelled, you and I are independent individuals, you are you, and I am me." The faint voice of the ghost ancestor clone came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi knew that the ghost ancestor clone did not seem to be under the control of the ghost ancestor body.

Seeing that the ghost ancestor clone was blocking in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart. It's really unpredictable, he thought that the ghost ancestor clone also coveted the bones of the corpse ancestor in his hand.

But what he didn't expect was that the ghost ancestor clone actually blocked the move of the ghost ancestor body for him.

"Good, good."

The body of the ghost ancestor was surrounded by a breath that destroyed the world and the earth, and that breath swayed, making this void all the fluctuations of the power of the ghost god.

"You and I are the same, come, today you either devour me or I devour you."

And the ghost god clone also stirred up the majestic power of the ghost god, and the power of the ghost and god stirred up this void and became disordered.

The power of the ghost and god locked around Ding Xiaoyi's body disappeared.

He hurriedly turned into one

A streamer receded, and it was a time before he left.

Then, before his figure could retreat a hundred feet away, a terrifying rainbow sword light surged from the void.

The rainbow-like sword light tore through the void and stabbed towards his chest, and Ding Xiaoyi was shocked in his heart.

But he didn't expect that at this critical moment, even Xue Yiren couldn't hold back and made a move.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was frightened, a figure suddenly appeared.

I saw a skull-like ghost staff blocking his chest.

The figure of the ghost servant shuttled from the void and landed in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"Boom ......",

The rainbow-like sword slammed into the skull and ghost staff in the ghost servant's hand, and the furious energy exploded.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a sharp pain in his chest like a lightning strike.

His chest was swept by the aftermath of the explosion, causing another burst of blood in his chest.

He endured the surging blood, and his body turned into several afterimages and shot towards the depths of the void.

He also wanted to fuse the bones of the corpse ancestor, and he fled in a hurry.

He knew that if he stayed, he would be lost in the aftermath of the fierce battle of the masters.

Ding Xiaoyi's reaction can be said to be extremely fast, but he still missed someone.

A figure shot at him with a frosty aura.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was shocked,

And that figure stirred up an endless frost sword qi, and that sword qi swept like ice and snow.

"Zheng ......",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand let out a high-pitched sword groan.

He raised his sword and slashed at the endless frost.

I saw that the dazzling sword momentum was like a broken bamboo, tearing apart the frosty Linghua-like sword qi.

And just as he was delayed, a figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing that heroic face, Ding Xiaoyi's heart became extremely complicated.

He didn't expect Xue Ningsheng to be controlled by Xue Yiren.

Moreover, there was not the slightest fluctuation of feeling in her eyes, and the endless frost-like sword intent around her body roared.

Ding Xiao also found that Xue Ningsheng's cultivation seemed to have increased greatly, and he also felt that Xue Ningsheng's endless frost-like sword intent contained the power of the law of thunder and lightning that made him tremble.

Ding Xiaoyi's brain was thinking quickly, and he felt the breath of the green lotus of the world.

Feeling the breath of the green lotus, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

But he didn't expect that Xue Yiren actually gave the Qinglian to Xue Ningsheng.

No wonder Xue Ningsheng's cultivation has improved so quickly, and he has vaguely reached the super quality free realm.

Xue Ningsheng just glanced at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and she raised her sword and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The long sword in his hand even stirred up the sword qi like endless frost, and that sword qi contained the power of thunder and lightning like the fierce sun.

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B shot out, and each sword qi sealed the space around him.

The frosty breath spreads,

The sword qi that surged out of Ding Xiaoyi's hand was frozen by the frosty sword qi.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, and Xue Ningsheng's sword intent became even stronger.

The sword qi she wielded contained a cold frost and coldness, freezing all of his sword qi visibly with the naked eye.

But he couldn't hurt the killer, and the frost-white sword qi stirred up around him.

All of Ding Xiaoyi's retreats were blocked by Xue Ningsheng's sword qi.

Seeing the frozen space, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

"Hiss......",

The heroic figure shuttled from the frozen space, and the long sword in Xue Ningsheng's hand shot towards Ding Xiaoyi like the light of the frost god.

Ding Xiaoyi saw the frost flowers condensed in the long sword, but he was like falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

That sword was like the power of the frost embers in the world, and endless frost surged all over the world.

One by one, the frost flowers stirred up, and Ding Xiaoyi only felt as if his soul was frozen.

The power of this sword had exceeded his expectations.

He didn't expect Xue Ningsheng's sword to be so powerful, and everywhere the frost flower passed it turned into a white color, and the space was frozen.

Ding Xiaoyi is unavoidable, and there is no escape.

He watched as the frostless flower shot out from the long sword in Xue Ningsheng's hand.

"Click",

The space around them seemed to turn into frost and ice, and there was a clattering sound.

The space was frozen by the endless frost sword intent.

This should be the real sword qi like frost, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think bitterly.

Xue Ningsheng's movements were fast, and she was like the frost god.

Endless frost flowers fluttered all around, each frost flower was crystal clear, and each frost flower contained the supreme power of the law of frost.