"Click",

The chains imprisoned around Ding Xiaoyi's body made a clear sound.

He struggled hard, and the chain cracked.

At this point,

The power of the law of death on the iron chain was all devoured by Ding Xiaoyi.

The iron chains could no longer withstand Ding Xiaoyi's majestic power of the wilderness, and they exploded one after another.

Ding Xiaoyi's body swept away,

Passing over the pool of boiling blood.

He looked at the bubbling pool of blood, and a violent bloody aura swept up.

His eyes froze, and the long sword in his hand suddenly became in his hand.

He raised the long sword in his hand and shouted, "I have a sword, which should cleanse the world."

With Ding Xiaoyi's loud shout,

The long sword sparked with dazzling swords, and he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down towards the pool of blood.

"Boom ......",

The brilliant sword slashed down on the pool of blood, making an earth-shattering loud sound.

The pool of blood churned.

"Boom",

A roar echoed in the pool of blood, and the blood stirred up a huge wave of blood.

The huge wave swept up, and Ding Xiaoyi raised his sword and slashed down at the pool of blood.

The sword was submerged in the pool of blood,

Ding Xiaoyi stood in the void,

The pool of blood burst open, and a black hole could be seen with the naked eye engulfing the pool of blood.

"Boom ......",

After a loud bang, the pool of blood dissolved into nothingness.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned when he looked at the pool of blood that had turned into nothingness, and there was a roar behind him.

The entire stone altar began to shake.

With hatred, he swung his sword with all his might, and the altar was also on the verge of collapse.

Ding Xiaoyi heard a sigh,

He raised his eyes and said that Feng Qingwu, who had fallen into a coma, had woken up.

The phoenix flame essence was beating happily, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared next to Feng Qingwu.

Feng Qingwu's face was pale,

The aura around her body was even more sluggish, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of joy.

"You're finally here," Feng Qingwu said with difficulty.

Seeing Feng Qingwu's haggard face, Ding Xiaoyi was also heartbroken.

Feng Qingwu seemed to have expected Ding Xiaoyi to come, but she didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to come so late.

"I'm sorry, I'm late",

Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile on his face, and then said to the peerless woman.

"It's good to come",

Feng Qingwu did not blame Ding Xiaoyi, but comforted him.

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and turned into a terrifying sword ray, slashing down at the chains.

"Bang",

The chains snapped.

Feng Qingwu's figure staggered, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes quickly grabbed the beauty's thin waist.

"Hmm",

A blush flew on Feng Qingwu's face, and she hummed lightly but did not refuse Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi helped Feng Qingwu to the edge of the altar.

He raised the sword in his hand and swung several more swords at the altar.

I saw the sword shining like dazzling,

The sword qi is like weaving,

The sword qi and the sword light all disappeared into the altar.

"Boom ......",

There was a loud bang on the altar, and the sword sank into the altar.

The brilliant sword qi directly annihilated the altar.

A dazzling burst of light burst open, and the roar was endless.

Ding Xiaoyi was extremely angry,

He slashed his sword with all his might, and the surging light of the sword twisted the altar into powder.

After a dazzling flicker of sword, the altar finally turned into nothingness.

Ding Xiaoyi destroyed all the projection energy of the altar, and the altar turned into nothingness and ceased to exist.

After the roar, the bloody aura around them was also annihilated.

After the altar disappears,

The whole space shook violently again, and the phantom in the void reappeared.

It was the Grim Reaper's Apostle, the Nether Sparrow.

The huge bird's head just glanced at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the Phantom Sparrow Illusory Shadow was just a projection, and he couldn't attack him at all.

"You're good, even Lord Death's sacrificial teleportation array has been destroyed, and you will be hunted down endlessly by Lord Death."

The ghostly sparrow rolled its cold eyes and issued a strong warning to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi just shrugged his shoulders,

He said to the Nether Sparrow, "Isn't Death great, I'm looking forward to our encounter."

"Good, good",

The Nether Sparrow gritted its teeth and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

The teleportation energy of the altar was destroyed by Ding Xiaoyi, and the huge Nether Sparrow Phantom dimmed a lot.

Then there was a "bang",

The huge Netherfinch Shadow exploded open, turning into a flood of starlight and vanishing.

"How did you escape?"

The ghost sparrow in the castle hall saw Ding Xiaoyi appear in front of him with a woman of unparalleled elegance in his arms, and it asked in surprise.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ghost sparrow with a smile on his face.

Although this is a projection,

But this Nether Sparrow is the strength of the clone, so naturally it should not be underestimated.

"Destroy the altar of sacrifice, and you will come out",

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ghost sparrow with a smile, and then replied lightly.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's breezy answer,

The aura around the Nether Sparrow rose and rose, and its flickering eyes stared coldly at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Ignorant humans, do you know what happens if you offend Lord Death?"

The ghostly voice sounded, and its wings slapped fiercely towards Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu.

The power of the violent law of death pierced through the void and instantly appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi and the others.

"You're just a projection clone, and this world can't allow you to be presumptuous."

Ding Xiaoyi's left hand held Feng Qingwu's slender waist.

With a swing of his sword in his right hand, the surging sword light turned into a brilliant divine radiance and swept towards the Nether Sparrow.

As soon as the power of the law of death met the brilliant sword, it was torn apart like papier-mâché.

"Poof",

The sword light shot out of the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand sank into the body of the Nether Sparrow.

The Nether Sparrow's eyes were horrified.

It wanted to spread its wings and sweep up, but Ding Xiaoyi moved faster.

His form teleported to the Nether Sparrow's side.

He let go of Feng Qingwu, grabbed it with his left hand, and grabbed the neck of the ghost sparrow.

"Let go of the deity",

The Wraithfinch roared furiously,

Its wings flapped incessantly, and those wings wanted to turn into a pair of netherworld blades and slash towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

"Huh", the two sword rays flashed and disappeared.

The wings of the Nether Sparrow were cut off by the two swords,

A dark aura like dead ash arose.

The wings of the Nether Sparrow turned into a gray light and scattered.

After counting the breath,

The Nether Sparrow's wings vanished, leaving a light towards its bare body.

"Say,

Did you lay that altar, and why did you lay so many altars here?"

Ding Xiaoyi grabbed the neck of the ghost sparrow and lifted it, and then asked unceremoniously.

"Quack",

The ghost finch was grabbed by Ding Xiaoyi's neck, but it didn't say a word, and it let out a cry of pain.

The phoenix on the side danced lightly, but the beautiful eyes shone with a charming light.

She didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to subdue this ghost sparrow so easily, and it can be said that it was effortless.

Thinking that she had almost become a sacrifice to the god of death, she couldn't help but look bitter.

"Let go of the deity, the true body of the deity will never let you go."

Ding Xiaoyi's palm loosened slightly, and the ghost sparrow scolded angrily.

"I don't know how far away your real body is from here, it should have forgotten about your projection clone a long time ago, tell me why you built so many altars?"

Ding Xiaoyi said jokingly to the ghost sparrow clone.

As soon as he heard Ding Xiaoyi's words, the Nether Sparrow's eyes kept wandering.

Seeing the ghostly sparrow's sloping eyes, Ding Xiaoyi knew that the true body of this ghostly sparrow should not be able to come here.

And his speculation is not unreasonable,

If you want to cross the stars to this world, it is not as simple as building a simple teleportation array.

"Hmph, the deity doesn't say anything when he dies",

The ghost sparrow seemed to have a lot of backbone, and it said disdainfully to Ding Xiaoyi.

Hearing the disdainful voice of the Nether Sparrow, a faint light flickered in his right hand.

That dark light contains the power of the law of returning to ruins, and everything in the world can be turned into ruins.

"Don't say it, let you go straight to the ruins",

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the Nether Sparrows were naturally not afraid of death, and they should have jumped out of the limit of life and death.

The Grim Reaper is also out of the limit of life and death, and they cannot be killed.