A gray pillar of air surged down from under the wings of the huge Nether Sparrow in the void,

Ding Xiaoyi's whole body tightened, and he felt his heart suddenly stop.

The rolling breath of death shrouded in,

The breath of death contains the power of the supreme law of death, which makes people unable to resist.

The majestic breath of death enveloped Ding Xiaoyi,

It made him have an illusion of suffocation, and the vitality around him became vague in that moment.

The Dao of Death is also a kind of supreme avenue, cultivated to the extreme, and all things will die when they touch it.

And the god of death is the god of creation of the road of death,

With just one thought, the heavens, the earth and the stars can turn into a dead sea.

Whether there is a real god of death in this world, Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know.

Even the huge Nethersparrow in the void gave him the illusion of being invincible.

There was no sense fluctuation in the eyes of the Nether Sparrow.

Its eyes are cold and indifferent, looking at Ding Xiaoyi is like looking at grass, which makes people feel cold and helpless.

"Bang",

Ding Xiaoyi's body was hit by the gray pillar of air, and his body flew up directly.

The blood around his body also coagulated at that moment,

The vitality is as weak as a candle flame.

"Boom ......",

The phoenix flame essence emitted a blazing heat, wanting to incinerate the breath of death.

But how could the power of the law of death be so easy to break.

"Boom la la ......",

The sound of the chain pulling came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

His face changed dramatically,

He saw countless chains flying out from beneath the altar, winding around his body.

Each chain carries the power of the supreme law of death, and each chain exudes an aura that makes his scalp tingle.

"Zheng ......",

The barren sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand let out a high-pitched sword groan, and he raised the barren sword in his hand and slashed down at the chain.

"Bell ......",

A string of sparks flew like starlight.

The desolate sword landed on a winding iron chain, and the huge impact shook Ding Xiaoyi's wrist to a tingle.

His feet slipped and slipped,

The body swept past a coiled chain.

And several chains are strangely entangled again.

The desolate sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up an endless desolate aura, and the majestic desolate power poured out like a tide.

Several swords flickered, and Ding Xiaoyi fought with those chains.

The phantom sparrow in the void did not fluctuate in the slightest, and it looked at all this coldly.

Ding Xiaoyi blocked left and right, and the desolate sword in his hand kept slashing towards the chain that was dancing wildly.

These chains condense the power of the supreme law of death,

The entire altar was already permeated with the power of the majestic law of death.

"Bang",

Ding Xiaoyi's back was hit by the iron chain that condensed the power of the law of death.

There was a hot tearing pain in his back.

He stumbled, and at that moment, several chains were entangled.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a bitter expression.

The power of the furious law of death was not something he could fight.

Even the law of death, which was as rich as an invisible mountain, made it difficult for him to move.

The power of the Desolate Law stirred up by the Sword Pavilion Desolate Sword was not enough to confront the Supreme Law.

After Ding Xiaoyi supported for a quarter of an hour, his body was entangled in the iron chain.

The chains dragged him to the depths of the altar,

The gurgling sound came to his ears clearly.

The chains bound his arms and legs, dangling him in the air

Pull.

The chains pulled him over a pool of blood.

His body hung in the air above the bubbling pool of blood, and the thick bloody aura around him spread out.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't move for half a minute.

"Hoo ......",

The phoenix flame essence emitted a violent aura,

Ding Xiaoyi showed a bitter and helpless smile on his face.

"Why haven't you run away?" He asked the phoenix flame spirit,

The phoenix fire flame essence couldn't stop swaying, and then the phoenix fire flame essence flew towards a blood pool opposite Ding Xiaoyi.

Under the faint light of the phoenix fire flame essence, Ding Xiaoyi saw a Dao figure.

It was a figure with a sluggish breath,

Although the figure was embarrassed at this time, Ding Xiaoyi still recognized the graceful face.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, the sluggish breath in the coma was the Dayong Queen Feng Qingwu.

At this time, Feng Qingwu was even worse than Ding Xiaoyi,

Her limbs were chained by the power of the law of death.

Her life fluctuates even more like nothing.

Seeing such a miserable phoenix dance, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled.

A nameless rage poured out,

He struggled desperately to break free from the chains that had bound his limbs.

"Whoa",

Ding Xiaoyi kept swinging the iron chain that locked his limbs, and the iron chain made a rattling sound.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart roared like a long-pent-up volcanic eruption,

His eyes were filled with endless anger.

On the iron chain, a more majestic power of the law of death was stirred, and the power of the law turned into ten thousand torrents and poured into Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Hiss",

The clothes around Ding Xiaoyi's body were shattered by the energy that erupted from the collision between his violent power and the power of the law of death.

His muscles, muscles were exposed.

Ding Xiaoyi was like a fierce beast trapped in a cage, and he couldn't stop roaring.

"Boy, you don't have to struggle, there is no one to escape from the hymn of death. Even if you are the true God, you cannot escape the hymn of death."

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The momentum of the laxative roared, and the power of the two laws converged in Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Boy, enjoy the hymn of death."

The phantom of the giant bird in the void flapped its wings, and the figure that covered the sky and the sun disappeared.

After Ding Xiaoyi saw that the huge shadow of the ghost sparrow disappeared,

The corners of his mouth furled, revealing a cold smile.

The hymn of death is nothing more than a baptismal song dedicated to the god of death.

It's not like there's no way he's going to crack the Death Song, because he has his own plans.

"Devouring",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly, only to see a faint power of law stirring up in his sea of life.

It is the power that devours the law.

He guided the power of the Devouring Law towards the power of the Law of Death that poured into his body.

The power of the Devouring Law turned into a Sky Devouring Beast and pounced on the power of the Law of Death.

Although the power of the law of death circulating in this chain is strong,

But Ding Xiaoyi knew that this was just the power of the law.

If the power of the law becomes the power of the Great Dao, he will instantly turn into a pile of white bones.

This may have been a projection altar made by the Nether Sparrow to sacrifice the creatures here to the Grim Reaper.

Having figured these out,

Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any worries.

He released all the laws of heaven and earth around him, and the laws of reincarnation returned to the law of void and the laws of yang and yang roared towards the power of the law of death.

An earth-shattering battle erupted from his flesh,

He was like a small battlefield, and the power of various laws was stirring open.

Bursts of pain rushed over him, and he grinned in pain.

"Bang, bang, bang",

Several dull sounds sounded, and cracks began to appear in the iron chains imprisoned around Ding Xiaoyi's body.

He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Although the power of the law of death is incomparably powerful,

However, under the attack of the power of various laws in Ding Xiaoyi's body, he was defeated and scattered.