"You said you could let us out as long as you got the bones of the corpse ancestor. But you've already got the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, and you can't fuse the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, that's because you're not the one who is destined at all. You said you wouldn't hurt Ding Xiaoyi, why can you control me to break his spiritual sea."

Xue Ningsheng's face was full of guilt, and she couldn't stop asking Xue Yiren.

But Xue Yiren showed a weird smile on his face, and he didn't rush to answer Xue Ningsheng.

"This ancestor has already passed on all the sword cultivation experience of this ancestor to you, and your talent is no less than that of this ancestor. Benzu has done so much for you, do you still have to defend that kid?"

Xue Yiren's face couldn't help but turn cold, and he shouted angrily at Xue Ningsheng.

Seeing the murderous Xue Yiren with a cold face like frost, Xue Ningsheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

She felt that her ancestors were too much for her to understand.

Xue Yiren can't use common sense to judge,

She felt that her ancestors had some madness, they were simply crazy.

"Ancestor, please let Ding Xiaoyi go," Xue Ningsheng couldn't help but beg Xue Yiren.

And her plea was ignored by Xue Yiren,

There was a mad look in his eyes, and he seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier.

"Let go of that kid, do you like him", Xue Yiren's voice was cold.

His crazy eyes fell on Xue Ningsheng's body, with endless aggression in his eyes.

Seeing Xue Yiren's eerie and terrifying eyes, Xue Ningsheng subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Ancestor, why do you have to get the bones of that corpse ancestor, your cultivation strength is already unrivaled, is that the bones of that corpse ancestor so important?" Xue Ningshang asked Xue Yiren.

"What do you know, how can anyone who is satisfied with his own cultivation, his cultivation is endless, the bones of the corpse ancestor contain the supreme avenue, and as long as I fuse the bones of the corpse ancestor, I can comprehend the sword path that belongs to me. In the vast path of cultivation, who doesn't want to take their cultivation to the next level."

After listening to Xue Yiren's explanation, Xue Ningsheng was also slightly gloomy.

What is the end of practice, is it eternity?

But what is after that eternity, and why are there always people who seek it one after another?

She's not a very ambitious person.

She felt that she had reached her current level of cultivation in the Sword Pavilion, and she was already satisfied.

As for the higher cultivation realm, she has never thought about it, and she has never forced it.

The higher you practice, the more you will feel afraid.

This is the understanding of the true meaning of practice, which is mainly about cultivating the mind.

She knew that Xue Yiren's dedication to cultivation had already fallen into the devil, and she did not hesitate to control her to hit Ding Xiaoyi hard.

Isn't there no emotion in her practice, she thinks it's very uncomfortable for her.

Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and neither cultivators nor ordinary mortals can be truly ruthless and desireless like the Heavenly Dao.

"That kid should have fused the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, and I will make him happy for a while. After I have taken away his body, then I can be truly reborn as a hegemon."

Xue Yiren said extremely domineeringly, but Xue Ningsheng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It turned out that Xue Yiren let his bones be shattered, and Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea was this calculation.

is to weaken Ding Xiaoyi's strength, and his real purpose is to take Ding Xiaoyi.

Giving up one person is a great risk.

And Xue Yiren didn't care about it at all, which shows how crazy he is.

"You won't make it",

In the end, Xue Ningsheng didn't know why she had blind confidence in Ding Xiaoyi, and after she threw down a cold sentence, she didn't say anything more.

"You know

What, he'll come to the door himself." But Xue Yiren had an evil smile on his face, as if all this was under his control.

Although Xue Ningshang was full of doubts, she still didn't ask.

Because she knew Ding Xiaoyi's character, she also knew that Ding Xiaoyi would definitely come to save her.

But she hoped that Ding Xiaoyi would not come to save her, and she hoped that Ding Xiaoyi would leave Coffin Mountain sooner or later.

Even if she is trapped in this coffin mountain for the rest of her life, she doesn't want to see Ding Xiaoyi risk for her.

She couldn't help but pray secretly, praying that Ding Xiaoyi would be able to understand the current affairs and escape from the coffin mountain sooner or later.

It's just that Xue Ningsheng's prayer didn't play any role,

She felt an inexplicable tremor in the space around her, and she couldn't help but feel a tightness in her heart.

Then Xue Ningsheng saw a figure tearing the void and slowly appeared in her sight, who was it not Ding Xiaoyi.

"Boy, you really didn't disappoint me",

Xue Yiren looked coldly at Ding Xiaoyi who came suddenly, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi with a chest.

Ding Xiaoyi just looked at Xue Yiren coldly, he didn't know how Xue Yiren controlled Xue Ningsheng.

"Ding Xiaoyi, go quickly, he wants to take away you, he wants to occupy your body", but Xue Ningsheng reminded Ding Xiaoyi loudly in a hurry.

As soon as he heard Xue Ningsheng's reminder, Xue Yiren's face changed slightly.

With a wave of his sleeve, a brilliant sword light stirred.

"Poof",

That brilliant sword stabbed into Xue Ningsheng's chest fiercely, only half an inch away from her heart.

Xue Ningsheng sighed, and her body fell softly.

"Miss Xue", Ding Xiaoyi's face couldn't help but change greatly when he saw this, and he hurriedly swept towards Xue Ningsheng.

"Stop, if you still want to make the same low-level mistake, then I will leave immediately",

And at this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's ears sounded the ancient and vicissitudes of the corpse king's voice.

As soon as he heard the voice, Ding Xiaoyi's body was stiffly contained.

He looked at Xue Ningsheng, who looked sad and guilty, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that this was another conspiracy of Xue Yiren, so he led him closer to Xue Ningsheng, and he knew that he would not make a move against Xue Shang. He also knew that if he cared about it, he would definitely have no defense against Xue Ningsheng.

And Xue Yiren precisely grasped Ding Xiaoyi's weakness, but this trick has been tried and tested.

"Xue Yiren, I didn't expect you to be so despicable."

Ding Xiaoyi's body was still frozen in the void, he looked at Xue Yiren coldly, and then sneered.

But Xue Yiren's face was as strong as his cultivation, but he was unmoved.

"I can't imagine that your kid is not fooled, but it's nothing, as long as I catch you, everything is mine."

Xue Yiren did not hide his conspiracy to Ding Xiaoyi, he said unscrupulously.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer", Ding Xiaoyi said confidently to Xue Yiren.

Since he had already made plans to destroy Xue Yiren, how could he not prepare.

He clenched the corpse charm in his hand, and then gave an order to the corpse soul in the corpse charm, and his divine sense conveyed Ding Xiaoyi's life in the corpse soul.

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The corpse charm in his hand stirred up a faint light,

The light became more and more intense, and I saw that the glow turned into countless pillars of light and rushed into the sky.

"Roar ......",

With the pillar of light that rushed into the sky, bursts of corpse roars sounded all around.

I saw a dense corpse of corpses shuttling from the Void Palace.

Ignoring the spatial prohibition, these corpses rushed towards Xue Yiren like a tide.

After seeing this dense corpse, Xue Yiren's face changed.

Countless corpses turned into the gods of war and rushed towards him,

This group of corpses is overwhelming

Rushing away like water, Xue Yiren was quickly drowned in this group of corpses.

"Bang, bang, bang".

Ding Xiaoyi stood in the air, he looked at the pale Xue Ningsheng, his eyes were full of regret and concern.

I saw that Xue Yiren knocked the corpses one after another when his sleeves flew up, and he shuttled through this group of corpses like a swimming dragon.

Several corpses were knocked away by Xue Yiren's sleeves, but he didn't draw his sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was slightly grim, and Xue Yiren walked in this group of corpses like a stumbling pavilion.

As soon as he turned around, a corpse was knocked away.

And as soon as his sleeves flipped over, several corpses were knocked away.

Ding Xiaoyi, however, was the Xue Yiren who controlled more corpses and attacked wildly, and he couldn't help but urge the corpse souls in the corpse spell talisman.

His divine consciousness surged towards the corpse spell like a tidal wave, and his divine consciousness in the sea was majestic enough.

With enough sense to maintain the corpse charm, and at the same time his consciousness merged with the corpse soul, he felt that he could connect with more corpses.

And the corpse leader's movements were under his control, and he felt like he had countless clones.

"Boy, I didn't expect that the corpse king even gave you a corpse charm, but it impressed me."

Xue Yiren wandered in this tide of corpses, and he also sneered at Ding Xiaoyi from time to time.