"What?"

Zao Wou-Ki's heart suddenly froze, and an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

He saw the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand glowing with a huge grinding disc phantom.

The grinding disc crushed towards his outstretched claws,

"Boom, boom, boom......",

The millstone-like sword talisman crushed the massive claws he reached out and reduced them into nothingness.

And the sword talisman grinding disc continued unabated, rushing towards him fiercely.

"Not good",

Zao Wou-Ki's face was shocked,

He sensed that there was supreme coercion in that Sword Prison space, and it was a force that was enough to destroy the world and condense in that Sword Prison space.

The long whip in his hand shook, and the long whip wrapped around Ding Xiaoyi's body fell off automatically.

His wrist flicked again,

The long whip turned into countless whip shadows and swept towards the sword prison space condensed by countless sword runes.

"Bang, bang, bang",

After a few dull sounds, the space of the Sword Prison became extremely unstable in the layers of whip shadows.

Zao Wou-Ki gritted his teeth, and a pill in his hand was stuffed into his mouth.

"Boom",

The aura around Zao Wou-Ki's body rose majestically, and an even more dazzling immortal glow lingered around him.

The long whip in his hand stirred up a richer glow.

He raised the long whip in his hand and whipped it towards the crushing sword prison space.

After a dull sound, the space of the Sword Prison was finally shattered by the long whip in his hand.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand is another finger,

He shot at Zao Wou-Ki with his sword.

"A sword day and night",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a morning and evening sword light, and the sword light kept expanding in Zhao Wuji's line of sight.

The two sword rays that changed day and night became a palpitation,

Zao Wou-Ki was in a trance in his heart,

He seemed to see the change of day and night, and his consciousness became blurred in an instant.

"Hiss......",

A slight sound reached Zao Wou-Ki's ears.

He was full of excitement, and he immediately woke up from that trance.

And the long sword was already close to his throat,

Zao Wou-Ki waved the long whip in his hand with a "bang".

The long whip struck Ding Xiaoyi's long sword that he stabbed out.

From the long whip burst out a terrible ghost,

The tide-like glow turned into countless steel needles, surging towards Ding Xiaoyi's sea of knowledge.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his brain was about to burst, and there was another gust of wind and waves surging in the sea of consciousness.

He was stunned,

But Zao Wou-ki's body retreated again and again.

"Bang, bang, bang" Several sonic booms rang out,

Zao Wou-Ki's legs stepped swiftly into the void,

I saw a series of afterimages walking in the pool of blood.

Ding Xiaoyi saw Zhao Wouji's elusive body, and his heart also darkened slightly.

As the young sect master of the Immortal Extreme Sect, Zhao Wuji naturally had some means to save his life.

Zao Wou-Ki's face

It was unusually ugly, and his hand holding the whip trembled uncontrollably.

He knows the power of the whip,

It's just that he doesn't understand why Ding Xiaoyi hasn't been devastated by the whip, which makes him very puzzled.

Whipping the gods specifically restrains the sea and the primordial gods,

It can also attack the Yuan God of the Sea Consciousness.

Genshin is the weakest part of the monk,

However, the primordial spirit is the second life of the monk, and the primordial spirit cannot be extinguished if it is immortal.

He was confident that he would break Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness and kill his Yuan Shen.

But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness seemed to have a peerless artifact to protect the original god.

The autocratic restraint of the primordial gods that surged out of the whip did not cause any harm to Ding Xiaoyi.

Instead, he was cheated by Ding Xiaoyi.

As the young sect master of the Immortal Extreme Sect, how could he swallow this breath.

Ding Xiaoyi looked condescendingly and coldly at Zhao Wouji, whose face was uncertain.

He used a sword day and night, but he didn't hurt the other party in the slightest, and he also sighed secretly that it was a pity.

Although the sword prison space is hugely powerful,

But the whip in the other party's hand also seemed to be an artifact, and it easily cracked the sword prison space he used.

"Sect Master Zhao Shao, this whip is good, you have time to borrow this battle king to play."

Ding Xiaoyi said jokingly to Zao Wou-Ki again.

He tricked the other party,

Although he did not pit Zao Wou-Ki to death, it also left an unforgettable shadow in his heart.

This young sect master of the Immortal Pole Sect can be called the hole cards are exhausted,

There is a peerless artifact such as the whip in his hand,

and used the elusive method,

There are still some difficulties in trying to kill him.

"King Ding Zhan laughed, with King Ding Zhan's talent, as long as you join the Immortal Extreme Sect, this young sect master will definitely give you a deputy sect master to do."

Zao Wou-Ki quickly adjusted his mentality, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.

Hearing Zhao Wouji's words, Ding Xiaoyi was also impressed by this young sect of the Immortal Extreme Sect.

The other party was cheated by himself, and his temper is still so good.

It's different to see the world, it's just different, it's like his mountain and village husband.

"Don't, this war king still likes to be the king and hegemon in this remote Cangxuan realm, and when he goes to the chaotic realm, how can this war king have a place to stay."

Ding Xiaoyi laughed at Zao Wou-Ki again,

He didn't believe that Zao Wou-Ki would be so kind and wanted to recruit him again.

Zao Wou-ki's face sank slightly,

He tried to solicit the other party three times and twice, but the other party rejected it, which made him angry.

"Sect Master Zhao, it seems that this Killing Sword has nothing to do with you."

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, and his body disappeared abruptly.

By the time he reappeared, he had already appeared above the Killing Sword.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi appear above the Killing Sword, Zao Wouji's face changed drastically.

"King Ding Zhan, do you think you are destined?" ，

Zhao Wuji shouted angrily at Ding Xiaoyi above the Killing Sword.

Then he pointed to himself

of the eyebrows,

A majestic momentum surged open, and this momentum was many times stronger than Zao Wou-Ki who didn't know how many times.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that this space began to tremble.

As the majestic aura surged out from Zao Wou-Ki's eyebrows, the space became unstable.

"Not good",

Ding Xiaoyi's heart palpitated, and his figure suddenly disappeared from its original place.

And a streamer of light shot out from Zao Wou-ki's eyebrows.

That streamer fell on the place where Ding Xiaoyi was standing.

The streamer began to become distorted,

In the end, the streamer turned into a white-robed figure.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was far away from the killing sword,

He looked at the white-robed figure, and his heart twitched fiercely.

This is definitely a peerless powerhouse beyond his cognition.

The aura on the other party's body was as vast and deep as the stars.

The white-robed figure stood above the sword of killing,

There was no emotion in his gaze, and he reached out with his slender palm and grabbed at the hilt of the Killing Sword.

"......",

The white-robed figure shouted loudly,

He clutched the sword of killing

of the hilt of the sword. He pulled hard.

The sword of slaughter hummed softly,

meantime

The Killing Sword trembled uncontrollably, and the furious will to kill surged towards the white-robed figure.

Seeing the terrifying white-robed figure, Ding Xiaoyi only felt bitterness in his throat.

The cultivation of this white-robed figure was the strongest he had ever seen, even the Heavenly Dao of the Cangxuan Realm might not be his opponent.

I don't know if Cold Moon Star is the opponent of this white-robed figure,

He felt a supreme coercion emanating from around the white-robed figure, and that coercion was as majestic as countless invisible mountains.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was clenched, and he was thinking in his heart.

He couldn't beat it when he hit it, but he couldn't just watch the killing sword being taken away by the white-robed man.

"Click",

There seemed to be an invisible prohibition beneath the sword of killing.

As the white-robed figure lifted the hilt of the sword, there was a slight click.

Ding Xiaoyi watched the killing sword being lifted by the white-robed figure bit by bit, and he was also anxious in his heart.

Several white lights flashed in his hand, and he threw several jade slips into the pool of blood.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't notice Ding Xiaoyi's movements, and his eyes fell on the white-robed figure.

[In view of the general environment,

Watching the sword of killing slowly be lifted,

Zao Wou-Ki had a happy smile on his face, and there was excitement in his eyes.

The sword of killing seemed to be sealed by an invisible prohibition,

Every inch the sword rose there was a slight click.

The violent will to kill is stirred open,

The will to kill swept in all directions,

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but urge the power of the killing law in the sea of life and the killing will that came out of the killing sword.