Ding Xiaoyi stretched his limbs to his heart's content,

A sense of comfort that he had never felt before flowed from his holes.

He felt his perception seem much clearer.

His sword intent has improved qualitatively, and he is only one step away from the sword intent realm of the Ten Thousand Swords returning to the sect.

This feeling made him addicted to it, and he wanted to be addicted to it all the time.

But it felt like a beautiful dream, and sooner or later I had to wake up.

There was a sharp pain in his waist,

It hurt so much that he bared his teeth.

He turned his head to look and saw a delicate face.

Feng Qingwu looked at him with a smile, and the tenderness in the phoenix's eyes was like water.

"It's time to get out",

Feng Qingwu muttered to Ding Xiaoyi.

At this moment, Feng Qingwu's cheeks are like the sunset at dusk, delicate and beautiful.

Ding Xiaoyi also sighed,

How nice it would be if you kept hugging that slender phoenix waist.

But there are no ifs, only bloody realities.

They came to the endless void,

I saw that the beehive-like altar in the endless void exuded a mysterious aura.

Each altar is filled with a palpitating aura of death.

The light in Feng Qingwu's hand flashed, and it was the metal disc.

I saw that the metal disc stirred up a brilliance like water ripples.

The brilliance is rising more and more,

Countless runes turned into a large runic array that covered the sky and the sun.

Feng lightly danced with a light jade finger, and a line of rune light disappeared into the huge rune array.

then

The rune roared,

The runic light rose into the sky, heading towards the beehive-like altar.

"Click",

There was a sound of stone shattering.

And then there was a "boom",

Altars burst open.

In the endless void, clusters of dazzling light burst open.

A chain reaction of explosions fluctuated with each other for a long time.

The beehive-like altars burst open, engulfing the altar like a gust of wind.

The runic light that covered the sky and the sun turned into an overwhelming divine radiance and swept up,

The altar turned into a mass of powder, and the altar instantly turned into nothingness.

The light in the void,

Clusters of black holes devoured the fragments of the altar.

After counting the hours, countless black holes merged into a huge black hole.

A face filled with the breath of endless death appeared above the black hole.

The face of death looked down at Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu,

There was an irrepressible anger on the face of death, and the breath of death shot out of Sen Ran's eyes.

It was a grim and terrifying face, without the slightest fluctuation of feelings.

That face of death looked down on Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu with endless anger.

Finally, a mysterious power surged out of the black hole, engulfing the face of death.

"The gods will come back",

The face of death let out an unwilling roar.

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu only felt a chill in their hearts, and the voice was finally swallowed up by the endless black hole.

"Click",

The endless void made a cracking sound like glass shattering.

Ding Xiaoyi looked up, and he saw that the endless void suddenly shattered and opened.

A dazzling light burst down from the shattered void,

The dazzling light grew brighter and brighter, and the void began to crumble.

The dazzling light swept in like a tidal wave.

"Wow"

With a bang,

The entire void suddenly exploded, and the void was torn apart by the mysterious power like a shattered mirror.

The void finally turned into countless shattered mirrors,

Dazzling light pierced through the cracked cracks, and the entire void was filled with the dazzling light of the tide.

"Boom ......",

The void trembles,

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu felt a supreme devouring suction force sweeping over.

The endless void was covered in that dazzling light.

Their bodies were uncontrollably pulled away by the supreme devouring suction.

"Bang",

Two figures appeared in the depths of the canyon.

Ding Xiaoyi and Feng Qingwu landed next to the altar in the depths of the Starry Canyon.

The altar was cracked with countless cracks,

"Click, click",

The sound of the altar shattering.

"Boom ......",

The altar burst open,

The scattered rubble shook open like a gust of wind.

Ding Xiaoyi also got up in embarrassment,

The altar turned into a pile of hard stones scattered deep into the Starfall Canyon.

The altar is long gone.

Seeing this strange scene in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

The crisis of the Starfall Canyon has been resolved, but the crisis of the Grim Reaper has not yet been resolved.

The threat of death has always haunted them,

The Grim Reaper has descended on this world.

If the Grim Reaper had deliberately hidden, they would not have been able to find it.

Besides,

With their current cultivation strength, they are no match for the Grim Reaper.

Although it was only a doppelganger of the Grim Reaper, it was not something they could handle.

"Let's go, I don't know how Grandpa Feng is doing?"

Ding Xiaoyi hugged the beauty's thin waist, and then said to the beauty.

A delicate flush appeared on Feng Qingwu's face, and she snuggled up in Ding Xiaoyi's arms like a docile kitten.

"It turns out that Gonggong Feng is Feng Lingfeng back then, no wonder Situ Mingshuang hates him to the core."

Feng said lightly with a light dance.

"Was Gonggong Feng famous back then?"

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask the beautiful woman in his arms.

His hand was also dishonestly stretched out to the open neckline of the beautiful woman in his arms.

Feng Qingwu raised his palm and slapped the dog's paw away, his face showing anger.

"Don't be honest, be careful what this palace will you

The dog's paw was chopped off."

Feng Qingwu said as if she was disgusted,

Ding Xiaoyi greedily breathed in the faint fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman in his arms, and he couldn't help but show a bright smile on his face.

"Feng Lingfeng is also a legend, no one knows which sect he came from, and Situ Mingshuang at that time was a famous beauty in the Sword Pavilion, and the two didn't know how not to know each other, and then they both joined hands to break through the rivers and lakes, and achieved a good story. Later, ......",

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I thought there were so many twists and turns."

Feng Qingwu said with a long sigh.

Ding Xiaoyi told Feng Qingwu everything he knew.

The sacrifice of the Dao Gate was too great, and Feng Lingfeng finally failed the peerless Sword Pavilion beauty.

Out of the Starry Canyon,

Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt a strange aura rushing towards him, and his face couldn't help but change.

And Feng Qingwu also got rid of his embrace and tidied up the palace skirt.

Her face showed that noble and graceful temperament,

Her bright red plump lips were fiercely imprinted on Ding Xiaoyi's dry lips.

bone-eating ecstasy,

The first word that came to Ding Xiaoyi's mind was this.

Just as he was about to react, the warm lips had already left.

He pursed his lips greedily, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his tongue.

Feng Qingwu laughed like a silver bell,

Her figure swept up, like a phoenix dancing for nine days, towards Xuanshuang Peak.

Seeing that peerless figure, Ding Xiaoyi shook his head.

There was an inexplicable pain in his waist.

It doesn't look like it can be so crazy.

It's still what Master said, women are poison, but they are easily addicted.

He put away the distractions of his heart,

A divine light flashed under his feet, and he stepped on the heart sword and swept towards the direction of Xuanshuang Peak.

Ding Xiaoyi followed closely behind Feng Qingwu,

A quarter of an hour later, they appeared above the main hall of Xuanshuang Peak.

At this time, Xuanshuang Peak was condensed with an invisible aura of sadness.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed, and Feng Qingwu in front of him turned his head and glanced at him suspiciously.

The two of them landed on the ground and walked towards the main hall of the Xuanshuang Peak,

As soon as the two entered the hall, their faces couldn't help but change.

I saw Situ Mingshuang sitting on the throne above the hall with a lonely expression.

Xue Ningsheng sat on the side with messy hair and disheveled clothes, her eyes blank.

The eyes of the disciples of Xuanshuang Peak showed a look of grief,

They stood in the hall at a loss, and the atmosphere became solemn.