"How many powerhouses have come to the Evil God Temple?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the northern fisherman again, his brows were also slightly furrowed, the Evil God Temple is a force to be provoked.

Moreover, the Evil God Temple, like the Heavenly Demon Temple, is mysterious and secretive. In the Heavenly Demon Temple, he came into contact with Si Wuming, the master of the second hall, and Si Wuming's strength was indeed strong.

Although he finally destroyed Si Wuming's body and was escaped by his primordial spirit, he felt that the battle between him and Si Wuming would continue.

As for the Chaos Evil God Temple, except for the time since he came into contact with Mo Ye, he had never come into contact with other powerhouses of the Evil God Temple.

He and the Heavenly Demon Temple were already in an endless situation. But I don't know what the situation will be when I encounter the Evil God Temple.

But he didn't care, he didn't have the habit of deliberately pleasing others. If the Evil God Temple had no ill will towards him, he would not embarrass the Evil God Temple.

If the Temple of the Evil God was going to make it difficult for him, then he wouldn't be polite.

"There are three masters from the Evil God Temple", the northern fisherman replied to Ding Xiaoyi, and when Ding Xiaoyi heard it, he didn't take it to heart.

There are only three strong people, so naturally they are not in his eyes. There have been so many strong people in the Immortal Extreme Sect, and he didn't pay attention to them.

But what's more, there are only three strong people in the Evil God Temple. Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's tightly knit brows relaxed.

"In addition to the masters of the Evil God Temple, are there also masters of other forces in the chaotic realm?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask again.

"Naturally, there is no more, and the less forces know about this, the better." A chuckle appeared on the face of the North Fisherman, and he explained to Ding Xiaoxuan.

Ding Xiaoyi thinks about it, who is willing to share the treasure with them. The forces in the chaotic situation are intricate, and who doesn't want to take their power to the next level.

Naturally, no one likes to do a piece of the pie with others, and the world of cultivation is incomparably cruel, who will share good treasures with others.

Cultivators are selfish, especially in the chaotic realm, where the various forces are intricate and intertwined, and the chaotic realm is not like the Cangxuan Realm, where imperial power is dominant.

Chaos is like a violent world without any order. The chaotic realm is respected by the power of the sect, and the kingdom almost does not exist.

After entering the entrance of the cave, Ding Xiaoyi felt a strong killing aura rushing towards him.

This strong killing aura couldn't help but erode his mind. Ding Xiaoyi's body exuded a majestic sword intent, and that sword intent twisted the violent killing aura into nothingness.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was a little better, he didn't expect the killing aura here to be so strong.

If you are not careful, you will lose your mind by this killing aura. The faces of the Northern Fisherman and the strong man of the Immortal Extreme Sect who used the sword changed slightly, they gritted their teeth, and the further they went, the stronger the killing aura became.

A thin layer of sweat oozed from their foreheads. The aura of cultivation around them was released, and the violent aura of killing shrouded them, making it difficult for them to move.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was condensed with a majestic sword intent, and that sword intent turned into a layer of shield to protect him in it.

He followed closely behind the Northern Fisherman and the Arctic Sect powerhouse who wielded the sword. Although their cultivation was several levels higher than Ding Xiaoyi's, after Ding Xiaoyi reached the sword intent of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, the erosion of killing and killing qi was no longer so heavy.

As soon as his mind moved, the killing aura that rushed to his face was instantly disintegrated by the sword intent that lingered around him.

The killing aura could no longer affect his sanity. Fortunately, his sword intent realm had reached the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, and if he ventured into this underground cave, he would definitely be eroded by this killing aura.

The Killing Sword was indeed filled with endless killings, making it easy for cultivators who touched it to be eroded by this killing aura.

A narrow stone path stretched towards the ground, and the two powerhouses of the Phantom Pavilion had already been thrown away.

They may not be able to withstand the intense killing aura, so that they dare not go down again. Even a strong man like the Bian Fisherman had a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead, and the strong man who wielded the knife was almost collapsed.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't help, he was hostile to these chaotic powerhouses, and helping was tantamount to playing for the tiger.

After walking to a depth of about a few zhang, Ding Xiaoyi felt that this killing aura was getting stronger and stronger. The northern fisherman in front of him and the strong man with the knife could barely support it.

Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and he stirred up a majestic sword intent, and that sword intent roared towards the two Immortal Extreme Sect powerhouses.

The two of them felt that their brains were clear, and the pressure around them disappeared in that instant.

After going down a few more feet, they appeared in a long, narrow passage with several crystal lamps above it.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at these crystal lamps, and he found that these crystal lamps were actually engraved with vague runes.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, and he felt that the runes on these crystals had some kind of unique connection.

There seems to be a miniature rune hidden in this passage. Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi secretly sneered in his heart.

Looking at the technique of this rune depiction, it should be from Ning Wuzhi. He didn't expect that Ning Wuzhi actually had a hidden hand, but this was in line with Ning Wuzhi's character.

Since this group of chaotic realm powerhouses wants to capture this killing sword, then they should be prepared to be trapped.

Ding Xiaoyi secretly memorized all the runes on the crystal lamp above his head. Maybe it will have an effect at that time, it may not be necessary, Ning Wuzhi is not a good stubble, and it is not necessary to pit this group of chaotic powerhouses.

Passing through this small narrow passage, they came to a wide place, which was a closed stone hall.

The North Fisherman pushed the door directly, and Ding Xiaoyi saw the familiar movements of the North Fisherman, and he couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart.

The Northern Fisherman and the powerhouse of the Immortal Extreme Sect who made the sword should have come to this underground stone hall more than once. And they obviously behaved so badly just now, there must be something to be tired of.

Although he didn't block the killing aura that came out of the killing sword out of kindness just now, he just wanted to find Ning Wuzhi and rescue Ning Wuzhi.

He was not so kind-hearted, and he was merciful to his enemies, but cruel to his own people, and he always remembered this famous saying.

The North Fisherman pushed the door directly, and Ding Xiaoyi followed closely. As soon as he entered this stone hall, he felt a palpitation.

This was the killing qi stirred up by the Killing Sword, which turned into a substantial sword intent that enveloped his body.

His face changed slightly, and the sword intent around him became even more majestic.

"Whoosh......", the sword intent released by Ding Xiaoyi was intertwined with the killing aura, making a sharp and piercing sound.

The northern fisherman walked towards the depths of the stone hall again, and Ding Xiaoyi knew that this killing sword must be in this stone hall.

Because he saw the traces of the rune array left by Ning Wuzhen. Each rune array was deeply hidden by Ning Wuzhi, if it weren't for the yin and yang reincarnation eyes that appeared in front of his eyes, he would definitely not be able to find Ning Wuzhi's hidden rune array.

Passing by the stone pillars, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the killing aura that had turned into evil qi turned red.

The depths of this stone hall were filled with a crimson halo, which was the bloody aura emitted by the killing sword devouring too much blood.

It was also this bloody aura that made its killing aura more and more intense. Ahead, what caught his eye was a crimson light, and Ding Xiaoyi saw several figures from the crimson light.

The farther you go deeper into the stone hall, the killing aura that has turned into substance rushes like a huge wave on top of each other.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was surrounded by a majestic sword intent, and that sword intent easily tore apart the crimson bloody light.

The invisible killing aura turned into a heavy mountain and crushed towards Ding Xiaoyi. He snorted coldly, and the human intent in his hand stirred up a brilliant sword, and the sword light tore the red light open.

Ding Xiaoyi looked through the reincarnation of yin and yang, and he saw a total of eight figures. The four figures wore the same black robes as the Northern Fisherman.

The other three figures were wearing a scarlet blood-colored robe, and one figure was elegant and rich. Seeing the elegant and abundant figure, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank slightly.

He saw a stone tablet beside the eight figures, and the stone tablet was engraved on it

"Killing Sword Pool" is four blood-colored characters. Ding Xiaoyi's face turned pale, and he felt the supreme will to kill from the four words on the stone tablet, and this will to kill was not as simple as killing qi.

The will to kill can easily erode the mind, and even the primordial god will be controlled by the will to kill, making him a puppet who only knows how to kill.