Chapter 1083: 10,000-year-old chalcedony ice coffin (I)
Surprised, shocked, and many emotions poured in like a tide, Ding Xiaoyi looked coldly at King Qiong who was walking slowly.
The cold guard only glanced at Ding Xiaoyi slightly, and his left hand pressed on the hilt of the knife and followed closely behind King Qiong.
King Qiong only brought one of Ge Ming's guards, and his gaze swept over Ding Xiaoyi's body, and then landed on the pile of corpses that had turned into pulp.
"Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong, you didn't expect that you actually died in your own cultivation cave, and you really responded to that sentence, all of this is fate." King Qiong looked at the corpse that had turned into pulp, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Ding Xiaoyi was silent, he never thought that the driving force behind this was actually King Qiong. It's just that King Qiong killed Linghu Ancestor, why did he kill Linghu Ancestor?
Could it be that the fox family and the Qiong Wangfu are not compatible? He felt that this was impossible, after all, Linghu Ancestor got along well with King Qiong as Linghu Zhuo.
But he didn't expect that in the end, King Qiong would reap the benefits of the fisherman. He fought to the death with Linghu Ancestor, and finally made a wedding dress for others.
Li Luo and Wuwuzi were not the opponents of Linghu Ancestor, so they could only use their own hands to get rid of Linghu Ancestor.
If it was Li Luo, he would be easy to understand, after all, Li Luo was a junior, but as a person in the Dao Sect, why did he want to kill Linghu Ancestor Yu Hou, he didn't understand.
"I've seen King Qiong", Carefree and Li Luo saluted King Qiong, their attitude was respectful and there was no arrogance.
After seeing the attitude of Wuwuzi and Li Luo, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at the prince of Qiongzhou City again.
He couldn't see through this King Qiong, he felt that King Qiong's body was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, and the white mist hid him well.
What is the identity of King Qiong, he is very puzzled.
"It is worthy of being the guard personally selected by Brother Geng, Ding Gongzi, this king still wants to thank you. You have removed this great trouble for this king, and Ding Gongzi can just open his mouth if he wants any reward. King Qiong turned to look at Ding Xiaoyi at this time, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.
Seeing King Qiong's smug smile, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a surging cold. The smile was so annoying to him that he wanted to punch that pesky smile.
"Lord Xie Qiong, the grass people are just the princess's guards, and they don't dare to have any extravagance." Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to Prince Qiong.
He really wanted to know why Prince Qiong came to this cultivation cave mansion, and so far King Qiong had not revealed a word.
Even Li Luo and Wuwuzi didn't reveal any information, Ding Xiaoyi knew that it was time for him to leave, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions if he stayed.
"How can this be done, Ding Gongzi can say whatever reward he wants, and this king will definitely be able to give it." King Qiong's eyes raised, and he persuaded Ding Xiaoyi again.
"No need, the grass people are going back", after Ding Xiaoyi threw down this sentence, he turned around and left.
He headed towards the entrance of the sword mound. Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi's oil and salt did not enter, King Qiong and everyone were also cold-eyed, and their eyes flashed with killing intent.
If it weren't for the fact that Ding Xiaoyi was Princess Dayong's guard, they might have taken action immediately.
"Lord, don't you ......", Ge Ming made a gesture to wipe his neck to King Qiong on the side, and he didn't finish his words.
But everyone knows what Ge Ming means, and Ge Ming's meaning is to kill people and kill people, leaving Ding Xiaoyi completely on this isolated island.
King Qiong's eyes flickered, and he whispered a few words to Ge Ming. Ge Ming couldn't stop nodding, and finally Ge Ming left the sword mound with the hilt of the sword in his left hand.
"Guard Ge, you'd better be careful, Ding Xiaoyi has already comprehended the Sword Domain." Sanssouci's eyes flickered, and he reminded Ge Ming.
"Sword Domain, it's not like I've never seen it. How powerful can a sword cultivator who is about the age of a weak crown be, I must take his head to see the prince. Ge Ming patted his chest, and he said confidently to Wuwuzi.
Seeing that Ge Ming was so confident, Sanssouci didn't say anything more.
"Guard Li, take this king to find that thing", King Qiong didn't care, his eyes showed a strong look of interest, and he said to Li Luo on the side.
"Lord Wang, please come down with your subordinates", Li Luobi said respectfully to King Qiong. After speaking, Li Luo walked towards the depths of this sword mound.
They stepped on top of the pile of discarded swords, and then appeared beside a rusty gate.
Li Luo fumbled around the rusty gate for a while. said that Ding Xiaoyi returned to the hall, he looked at the empty hall, and he couldn't stop sighing in his heart.
The ancestor of the fox family tried his best to live forever, but in the end he was killed.
And the light in Linghu Ancestor's eyes before he died also conveyed some news to Ding Xiaoyi. It's just that he didn't find it.
He walked through the entrance of the great hall, and after walking for a while, he felt a flickering murderous intent lingering over him.
His heart sank, it was a strong man who was good at hiding and hibernating. He couldn't feel the man's breath, but he knew who was following him.
Shura's sword, slashing the heavens and the earth, and the Shura knife slashing love and despair, is the most ruthless knife technique in this world, and it is also one of the difficult knife techniques in this world.
Compared with the knife clan and the knife to the sect, the Shura knife is more domineering and ruthless. They are ruthless to their enemies, and even more ruthless to themselves.
Those who have achieved the mastery of the Shura sword often go crazy and explode to death. Ding Xiaoyi pretended not to find Ge Ming, his body swept away, turning into countless afterimages and rushing towards the entrance of the main hall.
Just as his figure was about to rush to the entrance, a stunning sword slashed into the air. The astonishing blade slashed down at his back.
That sword carried the power of the Shura Domain Field that made people palpitate, and it was the power of the Sword Domain. Ding Xiaoyi didn't think that Ge Ming actually cultivated the sword domain, and it seemed that Ge Ming still retained his strength during the competition in the palace.
"Hiss......", the amazing sword light slashed from the void. slashed at Ding Xiaoyi's back.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure froze, as if he was imprisoned by the power of the sword domain. Ge Ming showed a smug smile on his face, and the long knife in his hand flashed with a stunning sword, and he was about to split the cloth-clothed young man in two.
Just as the amazing sword that he surged out was about to fall on Ding Xiaoyi's back, Ding Xiaoyi's right hand suddenly made a sword drawing movement.
"Interesting", the corners of Ge Ming's mouth raised, revealing a disdainful expression. The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand did not have a scabbard, he just made a gesture of drawing the sword out of the sheath.
When Ge Ming's sword was about to slash Ding Xiaoyi's back, Ding Xiaoyi moved, and the long sword in his hand was drawn.
A dazzling sword light swayed out like autumn water. The autumn sword-like sword slashed directly towards the sword behind him.
"Hiss......", the sword light rolled up with a brilliant color, and that sword light was a little more brilliant than the amazing sword light.
The sword's devastating momentum shattered the sword, and the sword shattered in that instant. Ge Ming's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi only made a sword drawing action, but the power of this sword was far beyond his imagination.
The long knife in Ge Ming's hand once again condensed a dazzling sword, and the power of the knife domain swept towards Ding Xiaoyi.
"Swinging sword style", Ding Xiaoyi didn't wait for Ge Ming's long knife to fall down, he shouted loudly. I saw that the long sword in his hand stirred up layers of sword light.
The long sword swung in his hand, and the invincible sword surged towards the long knife that Ge Ming threw in the air.
"Wow", the sword light flashed, and the dazzling sword light hit the long knife in Ge Ming's hand.
With a "bang", Ge Ming's sword swing flew away, and his body staggered and fell. Ge Ming's face showed a look of shock, but he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi didn't know where to learn this sword move, and he would be shocked away with a sword.
That sword not only cracked his sword domain, but was also hit by the long knife in his hand with a violent force, and he almost didn't hold the long knife in his hand.
As soon as his body hit the ground, Ge Ming's eyes flickered. As soon as he stepped on his feet, a long sword phantom appeared behind him.
Ding Xiaoyi naturally recognized that it was the Shura Battle Sword Life Wheel Phantom. He watched coldly as Ge Ming sacrificed his Shura Battle Sword Life Wheel, and the long sword in his hand was raised slightly.
The sword intent like a vast ocean surged open, and with a wave of his long sword, a ghostly sword talisman came into being.
The sword runes condensed together with the light of the forest, and a huge sword hell grinding disc was formed.
Seeing this, Ge Ming's face sank. He swept through the void like a bamboo.
"Shura Knife, God Slashing Style", Ge Ming roared angrily, and the long knife turned into layers of knife shadows and roared towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the long sword in his hand, and the magnificent sword prison grinding disc condensed the power of destroying the world and crushed towards the layers of sword shadows.
The sword domain and the sword domain were intertwined, and the sword hell grinding disc condensed the power of the sword domain around Ding Xiaoyi's body, and the grinding disc crushed the void into nothingness.
"......Boom", the sword prison grinding disc destroyed the withering and decaying momentum, and the layers of sword shadows that Ge Ming swung down were annihilated.
A violent explosion sounded. Ge Ming's figure quickly disappeared into the huge grinding disc.
Ding Xiaoyi was like the god of war in the sky, he looked down at the embarrassed Ge Ming. At this time, the long knife in Ge Ming's hand had already been crushed and broken by the sword prison grinding disc, and Ge Ming's eyes showed a look of horror.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of King Joan's coming here?" Ding Xiaoyi controlled the Sword Prison Grinding Disc and fixed it on the top of Ge Ming's head, his long sword swallowed out the sword qi of Sen Ran, and he asked Ge Ming coldly.
"The prince wants to get the 10,000-year-old chalcedony ice coffin", Ge Ming replied with a hideous face as he endured the coercion brought by the sword domain space.
"What is the purpose of the 10,000-year-old chalcedony ice coffin?" Ding Xiaoyi frowned, and he asked Ge Ming again.