Ding Xiaoyi's Yuan Shen retreated from Xue Ningsheng's sea of consciousness, and he felt as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle.

He felt a burst of collapse all over his body, and he had not yet reached the cultivation realm of the original spirit out of body.

And this time, he took a great risk by entering Xue Ningsheng's sea of knowledge.

Fortunately, Xue Ningsheng hasn't woken up yet,

If Xue Ningshang woke up, Xue Ningsheng's first reaction was to protect himself.

And his own Yuan Shen will definitely encounter a stormy attack brought by Xue Ningsheng's instinctive self-preservation.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi was also afraid for a while.

He looked at Xue Ningsheng, whose eyes began to change from confused to clear, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

[In view of the general environment,

"Ding Xiaoyi, why are you here?"

After Xue Ningshang woke up, she saw Ding Xiaoyi standing in front of her, and she couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Miss Xue, are you okay?", Ding Xiaoyi actually still felt a little guilty in his heart, because of his reason, Xue Ningshang was held hostage by Xue Yiren.

He entered Xue Ningsheng's sea of consciousness, and naturally saw the white and flawless primordial god.

The white and flawless Yuan Shen is in excellent shape,

Ding Xiaoyi's heart inevitably rose a little charming, and Ding Xiaoyi also showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

"What happened, why am I here?" Xue Ningsheng looked around suspiciously, and she saw that she was in an endless void.

She saw a coffin in the center of this void, and then she also saw two black-robed figures entangled.

"Strictly speaking, we're in the Coffin Mountain, do you remember what happened?"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze, and he abandoned the charming thoughts in his heart.

His tone was solemn, and then he asked Xue Ningsheng.

"I seem to have forgotten", but Xue Ningsheng's face showed a look of confusion, and she shook her head at Ding Xiaoyi and replied.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed slightly, it seemed that Xue Yiren didn't let her know her identity after taking Xue Ningshang away.

Even Xue Ningsheng shouldn't have even seen his own ancestors.

But that's okay, Xue Yiren is cold-blooded and ruthless, and it's okay if such an ancestor is gone.

"Boom ......",

Just as Ding Xiaoyi was about to take Xue Ningsheng away, a violent explosion sound came into his ears.

There was a roar from the depths of the void, an explosion that erupted in the battle of the peerless power.

"Hoo ......",

A figure shot away from a distance, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't react.

I saw the sword qi crisscrossing the sky, and that person was Xue Yiren.

A burly figure holding a white bone was fighting with Xue Yiren, it was an old man with an old face but no breath of life.

Xue Yiren's figure was a little embarrassed, but the fierce sword aura was getting higher and higher.

And the burly old man with the white bones in his hand was no better.

"Corpse King's senior?" As soon as Ding Xiaoyi saw the burly old man who didn't have any breath of life, he couldn't help but say loudly. But the Corpse King nodded to him and didn't pay any more attention.

Xue Yiren's strength can be said to be beyond Ding Xiaoyi's imagination.

I saw that Xue Yiren was holding a long sword and fighting with the corpse king, and the strength of the two was also equal.

Although the two of them were a little embarrassed, their powerful cultivation strength was an illusion that made Ding Xiaoyi feel powerless to resist.

Xue Yiren is a sword cultivator, and his combat power is against the sky.

The sword intent of a body is even more unfathomable, and Ding Xiaoyi knows that the sword intent of Xue Yiren should surpass the realm of ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

And the strength of the corpse king is also he

I've seen it,

Although he reluctantly took the power of the Corpse King's palm, he knew that the Corpse King must have released the water.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation, where would he be able to take the palm of the corpse king.

Xue Yiren's sword aura was extremely domineering, and the corpse king holding the white bones was also terrifying, and his old face did not carry any fluctuations in his feelings.

I saw the white bone in the corpse king's hand wave,

The void suddenly shuddered, but Xue Yiren did not flinch at all.

The sword light flashed, and the faint void tore open.

The powerful sword qi roared towards the corpse king, like layers of monstrous waves.

"Boom, boom, boom",

A furious burst of energy burst into the void with a loud sound, and the two figures fought for several rounds.

Although the two sides were a little embarrassed, the battle intent in their eyes was even stronger.

Ding Xiaoyi was worried,

He didn't expect that Xue Yiren's strength was so strong, and he was on par with the Corpse King.

The furious spirit stirred up like a river rushing down,

The power of countless laws spread out, and the brilliant magic tests that swayed up were overwhelming.

"Boom ......",

A burst of energy blasted towards Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningsheng.

When Xue Ningshang saw Xue Yiren's figure, her beautiful eyes froze, and her expression became very weird.

Obviously, she had recognized Xue Yiren, and her expression began to become excited.

And that energy is about to hit her,

Ding Xiaoyi hugged Xue Ningsheng, and he took Xue Ningsheng to avoid the momentum that came from the bombardment.

"He ......",

Xue Ningsheng looked at the lonely figure in the void, and she couldn't help muttering.

She also had an excited expression on her face.

Ding Xiaoyi was gloomy in his heart, Xue Yiren even calculated his juniors, and he naturally didn't want to tell her the truth.

"Let's stay away from them, we can't get involved in this level of fighting." Ding Xiaoyi hugged Xue Ningsheng and flew towards the boundary of the void.

His gaze fell on the pair of crystal bones in Xue Yiren's hands, flickering endlessly.

"Hahahaha", a burst of laughter like Devil May Cry came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed, and he heard that the voice was from the ghost ancestor.

A black shadow tearing through the void was coming towards Ding Xiaoyi, it was the ghost ancestor.

It's just that the ghost ancestor tore it with his big hand, and the space was torn open like papier-mâché.

With a wave of his hand, the Ghost Ancestor swept towards Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningsheng.

"Miss Xue, you step back first",

Ding Xiaoyi let go of the hand holding Xue Ningsheng's slender waist, and the long sword stirred up a dazzling sword qi, and he raised the long sword and swept towards the ghost ancestor.

"Zheng ......",

I saw a rainbow-like sword light surging up.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes froze, and he rushed towards the ghost ancestor with his sword.

But the Ghost Ancestor showed a contemptuous smile on his face,

With a wave of his hand, the space suddenly cracked open.

Ding Xiaoyi's body immediately fell into the cracked space.

"Woo ......",

I saw the sword flickering.

The white light flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, and he saw that the Xuantian seal turned into a huge mountain and suddenly blocked in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"Boom ......", the powerful power of the ghost ancestor slammed into the Xuantian Seal.

Ding Xiaoyi's body stumbled,

He urged the Xuantian imprint to stir up a dazzling white light, and the Xuantian imprint couldn't help but spin.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The Ghost Ancestor quickly slapped a few palms, only to see that Xuantian couldn't be imprinted and was hit by the Ghost Ancestor and retreated again and again.

"Bang",

The Xuantian seal slammed into Ding Xiaoyi's body and directly knocked Ding Xiaoyi away.

But the Ghost Ancestor flashed from the side of the Xuantian Seal, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly and condescendingly.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's chest was churning, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood.

"Run, why didn't you run away?"

As soon as the Ghost Ancestor grabbed the void, Ding Xiaoyi's body flew towards the Ghost Ancestor uncontrollably.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi showed a bitter and helpless smile on his face.

The strength of the Ghost Ancestor was far from something he could contend with, and he was like an ant at his disposal.

"It's just an ant",

The Ghost Ancestor attached Ding Xiaoyi's body in front of him, his withered claws clasped Ding Xiaoyi's throat, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know if the ghost ancestor body won or the ghost ancestor doppelganger won.

But he knew that the Ghost Ancestor in front of him was stronger and more majestic.

The ghost ancestor is moody,

didn't want to come to him for trouble at the first time, which made him very aggrieved.

"Ghost Ancestor Senior, do you have something to say?" Ding Xiaoyi showed a helpless smile on his face, and he said bitterly to the Ghost Ancestor.

He knew that the Ghost Ancestor would trouble him as soon as he got out of trouble, but he didn't expect that the Ghost Ancestor would really not let him go.

"Benzu said, after Benzu gets out of trouble, the first person to kill is you."

But the ghost ancestor said extremely domineeringly, he didn't give Ding Xiaoyi a chance to explain.

"The bones of that corpse ancestor were taken away by that guy, but the younger generation rescued you, you can't take revenge."

Ding Xiaoyi's throat was tightly held by the Ghost Ancestor, and it was extremely difficult for him to even speak.