Ding Xiaoyi felt that his sword intent had turned into an ocean, and he couldn't help but want the urge to look up to the sky and howl.

Just this opportunity, he had already comprehended the power of the sword domain. This is the true power of the Sword Domain, and in his Sword Intent Realm, he is the true master.

His sword intent had finally been comprehensively improved, from the level of sword intent to the level of sword domain.

Taking a big step closer to the sword path level, feeling the power of that sword intent realm, Ding Xiaoyi smiled.

"Dugu Nine Swords Domain, suppress me", made Hu Zhuo turn into nine swords with one sword, and the earth-shattering sword formed a sword domain space, and the sword domain space in the shape of nine swords came towards Ding Xiaoyi to suppress it.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, he looked at the nine earth-shattering divine swords, and he felt that the sword domain space condensed by the nine swords was coming towards suppression.

With a finger of the long sword in his hand, a ray of ghostly light burst out again. And the power of the sword domain that turned into a substance turned into a ghost, and it attacked towards the sword domain space condensed by the nine swords.

With a "boom", an even more powerful sword hell grinding disc appeared, Ding Xiaoyi stood in the void, the sword intent around him turned into an ocean, and the power of the sword domain surged open.

The sword domain condensed by the nine swords was blocked by the sword domain condensed by Ding Xiaoyi. The power of the Sword Hell Realm turned into an even more magnificent grinding disc and struck towards the Nine Swords.

"Hiss......", the Sword Hell Grinding Disc tore apart the Nine Swords Realm like a withering and decaying disc, and the Sword Hell Grinding Disc crushed towards Ling Hu Zhuo like a broken bamboo.

"No ......", Ling Hu Zhuo felt the supreme coercion crushing like a terrifying momentum, and his eyes showed an unbelievable gaze.

He didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would actually comprehend the Sword Domain under that strong pressure. The Sword Hell Grinding Disc is even more powerful, this is the true power of the Sword Domain.

With a "click", Ling Hu Zhuo saw that his Nine Sword Realm was hit by the grinding disc that traversed heaven and earth.

With a "bang", the Nine Swords Realm fell apart in that instant. The Nine Swords Phantom turned into countless stars and scattered down at that moment.

With a "boom", the Sword Hell Mill Condensed with supreme power and crushed towards Ling Hu Zhuo, who suddenly felt that he was in a piece of mud.

He tried to spread his body and escape, but it was too late. The Sword Hell Grinding Disc annihilated Ling Hu Zhuo's figure, and a shocking sword burst out.

With a "click", the earth-shattering sword burst open, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, he felt that the sword prison grinding disc was torn open by the earth-shattering sword.

With a "bang", the Sword Hell grinding disc was once again destroyed by the earth-shattering sword light, and the Sword Hell space suddenly exploded.

Ding Xiaoyi saw a figure flickering in the dazzling sword light. The furious sword qi turned into a violent wind and swept away.

After all the dust settled, an embarrassed figure appeared in the dazzling sword. Linghu Zhuo came out in embarrassment, clutching a glittering long sword in his hand.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank, and the dazzling sword just now was the long sword in his hand that surged out. That sword is absolutely extraordinary, and I don't know if it is the peerless divine sword of the Linghu family.

The long sword condensed nine heaven-shattering divine swords, and it was those nine heaven-shattering divine swords that condensed the supreme power of the sword domain.

With a "bang", Hu Zhuo's body smashed to the ground, and the broken sword on the ground made a light humming sound.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that the sword intent around him like a vast ocean began to fade, and he walked towards Ling Huzhuo with the human sword.

His pace was very slow, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at Ling Huzhuo, who was out of breath. Ling Hu Zhuo's strength is indeed very strong, almost comparable to Cold Moon Star.

There should be one last sword in Dugu Nine Swords, and this last sword is the Sword of the Sword Domain. Maybe this is Ling Hu Zhuo's real hole card, he has already comprehended the sword domain, so he will have no fear.

"How did you do that?" Ling Hu Zhuo got up in embarrassment, a trace of red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi with an unbelievable expression on his face.

He didn't expect that at the last critical moment, Ding Xiaoyi actually comprehended the power of the Sword Domain, and the power of the Sword Domain in the Sword Hell Space was even stronger.

The power of destruction brought by the Sword Hell Grinding Disc is far greater than the power of ordinary Sword Domain. Ding Xiaoyi was also secretly lucky, and he secretly learned Ye Heng's sword talisman space, and then he used the sword prison space.

"Senior Linghu, in fact, you are the ancestor of your Linghu family, although I don't know why Linghu Ancestor was able to take away several times, but this kind of behavior that violates the way of heaven is really despicable."

"Death is also one of the laws of heaven, you have long run out of oil and dried up, why are you still obsessed with this world." Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ling Huzhuo coldly, and he said to the other party quietly.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, Ling Hu Zhuo's face turned slightly pale.

"I can't imagine that you have guessed it, I have been practicing in southern Xinjiang for a period of time, and I have learned this ancient blessing technique."

"Casting the Ancient Blessing Technique can be infinitely owed, although my body is gone, but my primordial spirit is still completely annihilated. So I just want to live, is there anything wrong with that? Linghu Zhuo showed a bitter smile to Ding Xiaoyi, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Alas, it's just a love affair in the red and dusty world, Linghu senior, why are you so troubled", Ding Xiaoyi said to Linghu Zhuo with a long sigh.

"The path of cultivation is to break through the limit, isn't my generation's cultivation to break through my own limit? The Heavenly Dao of this world has collapsed, and if you want to live forever, you can only use this method. How do you understand me", Ling Hu Zhuo said to Ding Xiaoyi quietly.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he shook his head secretly. Although he is a powerful reincarnation, it is enough to be him in this life.

Even if he reached the end of his life, he would not do such a tragic and inhumane thing as taking away.

"Cultivation is not unscrupulous for the sake of eternal life, if you take away the descendants of your Linghu family, you don't think of their Junjing age, don't they want to continue to live, you are too cruel to your juniors." Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to Ling Hu Zhuo, it should be said that Ling Hu Zhuo at this time is Ling Hu Chong, the ancestor of the Ling Hu family.

For the sake of eternal life, he unscrupulously took away the outstanding disciples of the Linghu family.

"Some things don't happen as soon as you die, do you know why I'm using this method to live forever?" There was a faint bitterness in Ling Hu Chong's eyes, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi again.

"For the sake of love, what can I do, Senior Li is dead, she has long since died." Ding Xiaoyi naturally guessed something, and he shouted at Linghu Chong.

When he entered the labyrinth, he could already smell the smell of corpses masked by the aroma.

"No, she's not dead, she's just asleep", Ling Hu Chong yelled at Ding Xiaoyi instead.

Just when Hu Zhuo lost his soul, two figures fell from the sky. They stared at Sen Ran's killing intent and made Hu Zhuo pounce.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, those two figures were Sanssouci and Li Luo. At this time, Sanssouci and Li Luo were full of vitality, and they were not controlled by the Ancient Zhu Youshu at all.

"Linghu old thief, die", especially Li Luo, the long sword in his hand condensed a shocking sword and stabbed towards Linghu Zhuo.

Li Luo's speed was very fast, and the long sword's devastating power annihilated the space around him. The dust in Sanssouci's hand twisted, and the power of the spatial realm was stacked towards Linghu Zhuo.

The accident happened again, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that Sanssanzi and Li Luo had regained their vitality.

Sanssouci was actually not controlled by the Ancient Zhu Youshu, which Ding Xiaoyi had known for a long time.

As a disciple of the Daomen, the Daomen exercises are even more all-encompassing. How could he not know that the ball of light concealed the Ancient Blessing Technique.

It's just that Li Luo came back to life, which surprised him. The two major killing moves arrived at Ling Huzhuo's side at the same time.

Linghu Zhuo's aura around him was extremely disordered, and he wanted to draw his sword, but found that he had been imprisoned by a powerful domain force.

"Poof", a sword light flashed away, and the long sword in Li Luo's hand stabbed into Ling Huzhuo's chest fiercely, and a stream of hot blood splattered up.

It was too late for Ding Xiaoyi to stop it, and he saw a bitter look on Ling Huzhuo's face.

He saw the unwillingness in the depths of Ling Hu Chong's eyes, and then Ling Hu Zhuo's face showed a look of relief.

Death may be the real relief for him, but he has an obsession and he doesn't want to die.

"Cough, cough, cough", Ling Hu Zhuo looked at the sword that stabbed into his chest, he had the ability to dodge this sword, but he still chose not to dodge or dodge.

A trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi, his eyes showing a look of begging.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally knew the meaning of Ling Huzhuo's eyes, and he sighed slightly in his heart. A generation of sword gods has fallen, maybe this is his true destination.

"Bang", the dust in the hands of the carefree man twisted, causing Hu Zhuo's body to explode, and Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a look of anger.

He looked at Sanssouci coldly, he felt that Sanssouci had gone too far. Ling Hu Zhuo had already taken away countless times, so his existence had already been missed by the Heavenly Dao, and it was impossible for him to turn into a burst of spiritual rain and feed back between heaven and earth.

His primordial spirit was also crushed by Li Luo's powerful sword, and the real body and death were gone.

"The deceased is the greatest, the seniors of Worry-free, it's a little too much", Ding Xiaoyi looked at the corpse of Ling Huchong that turned into a pile of meat puree, and he couldn't help but say to Carefree Son.

Sanssouci just glanced at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and he leaned over to pick up the long sword in Ling Hu Chong's hand.

Li Luo was dumbfounded, he looked at the corpse, his expression was a little trance.

"Hahahaha, yes, you two have done a great job for this king", a hearty laugh spread into the space of this sword mound, and a middle-aged man in a python robe came.

Next to the middle-aged man stood a guard with a grim face. After Ding Xiaoyi saw the comer clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't expect King Qiong and Ge Ming to suddenly appear, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. It turned out that all this was a conspiracy of King Joan, and it was he who dominated it all.