"Click",

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of his bones breaking, and bursts of sharp pain came like a tide.

The withered old man just pressed the void with both hands, and the space turned into countless mountains and crushed towards him.

The distorted space squeezed towards his body, and Ding Xiaoyi felt as if countless mountains were crushing from all directions.

His bones were overwhelmed and cracked.

Gong Cangyue behind her was also squeezed by this distorted space, and a thin layer of dense sweat had penetrated her forehead.

"Bang, bang, bang",

Ding Xiaoyi's body sounded a dense and dull sound, which was the roar of the light of the prison god and the divine power of the desolation in his body.

At the same time, the sea of stars in his body stirred up bursts of star elements and roared, and all kinds of energy in his body couldn't help resisting the crushing space.

Ding Xiaoyi's face began to distort, and with this hand, a simple spatial distortion put him in a desperate situation.

This extraterritorial powerhouse only used this ordinary move, and the space around him turned into countless mountains and crushed towards him.

It can be seen that the strength of this withered old man is so strong that Ding Xiaoyi fell into a predicament in an instant.

"Boy, you hand over the origin of the world in your body, the deity can promise not to kill you, and even the merman woman behind you will not be implicated, can you bear to see the merman woman behind you squeezed by the space and die?"

The voice of the withered old man sounded in the ears of Ding Xiaoyi and Gong Cangyue.

Ding Xiaoyi condensed the sword intent around him, and he couldn't stop resisting the squeezing force of that space.

He felt Gongcangyue's delicate body tremble, and a red blood trail overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

But Gong Cangyue's gaze was as resolute as iron, and she didn't even snort.

"Old thing, who do you think you are, you're just a dog." The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a brilliant sword, and a magnificent grinding disc appeared on the long sword.

He let out a roar at the withered old man.

then

I saw that the long sword made a burst of sword groans.

Brilliant swords crisscrossed each other, and he raised his sword and swung it fiercely into the air.

The Sword Hell Mill condensed with supreme power and roared towards the void.

The withered old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a magnificent millstone constantly hitting the sealed space.

"Boom",

The sword prison grinding disc slammed into the imprisoned space, and the space trembled, and the imprisoned space began to make bursts of clicking sounds under the sword prison space.

As the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a more brilliant sword, the pressure around him suddenly lightened.

Gong Cangyue only felt that the pressure from the countless mountains was light, and her beautiful eyes rose, and she saw a magnificent millstone appear in the void.

The grinding disc seemed to be able to push everything sideways and crush the withered old man.

"Old thing, do you think that the secret technique of spatial confinement in your hand can trap me, you underestimate this world too much, do you think that you can dominate here if you come from an extraterritorial universe, you are just a dog."

Ding Xiaoyi's face became a little distorted, and he scolded angrily at the withered old man in the void.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's angry scolding, the withered old man's face became extremely ugly.

He pressed his hands into the void again.

With a "boom", the confined space that had been smashed open by the sword prison grinding disc closed again.

This time, the space that came together was even more powerful.

The altar began to tremble, and the space began to twist incessantly.

"You can imprison this space, but you can't imprison this world, you are just a dog, a dog waiting for the return of the master."

Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the withered old man and scolded wildly, and the withered old man's face became more and more ugly.

His left hand slapped several times towards the void, and the brilliant light of the gods turned into a giant palm, and the giant palm slapped fiercely towards the sword hell grinding plate.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand couldn't stop shooting out brilliant sword rays, and all of them disappeared into the sword prison space.

And the giant palm slapped down fiercely with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and the space where the giant palm passed turned into nothingness.

The giant palm was like covering the sky and the sun, and before the giant palm could hit the sword prison grinding plate, Ding Xiaoyi felt an indescribable pressure arise spontaneously.

"Ignorant boy, how can a lowly boy like you know the strength of the deity."

The withered old man just said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

The giant palm slammed down on the sword prison space with supreme power, and the space instantly turned into nothingness under the giant palm.

"......Boom",

I saw that the giant palm slapped fiercely on the sword prison space, and a burst of violent light exploded, and the sword prison space instantly collapsed.

But the giant palm was castrated, and it slapped down again towards the top of Ding Xiaoyi's head.

Ding Xiaoyi looked up at the giant palm slapping down on the top of his head, and the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a cruel smile.

His smile was particularly mocking in the sight of the withered old man.

The corners of the withered old man's mouth twitched, and his right hand pressed the void again.

pause,

A burst of earth-shattering power roared down from the giant palm.

The giant palm smashed the sword hell grinding disc apart, and continued to fall towards the top of Ding Xiaoyi's head with a desperate majesty.

Seeing the giant palm slowly falling, Gong Cangyue's face showed a desperate expression, and two lines of tears in her beautiful eyes quietly slipped down.

She slowly closed her eyes, she couldn't resist the power of this giant palm, and she knew that Ding Xiaoyi couldn't resist the power of this giant palm.

"Hiss ......",

Just as Gong Cangyue's eyes were closed, she heard a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air.

Then he heard Ding Xiaoyi snort coldly.

"I have a sword that can open the heavens and split the earth, and I have a sword that can kill the gods. Moreover...... Listen...... Sword...... groan",

Gong Cangyue heard Ding Xiaoyi's emotionless voice, and the voice fell.

Gong Cangyue felt the space around her suddenly tremble.

As her eyes closed, she felt a dazzling sword roar up, and that dazzling sword light pierced her closed eyes with pain.

"Woo ......",

Gong Cangyue heard the sound of space shattering, and she heard the sound of a sword piercing into a real thing.

soon

She heard a click. And the power that crushed down at that moment fell apart in that instant, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared in an instant.

She opened her eyes curiously, and she saw a brilliant sword stab into the giant palm.

I saw a dazzling sword light in the giant palm flickering incessantly, and finally the dazzling sword light cut the giant palm into countless pieces.

"Hiss ......",

Soon, the dazzling sword light filled the giant palm, and the giant palm above the void turned into nothingness.

Only the dazzling sword gleamed.

After the giant palm fell apart, a brilliant sword light continued to castrate, shooting towards the withered old man in the void.

The surrounding space instantly cracked open under the power of that sword, and the imprisoned space quickly collapsed.

Gong Cangyue had a shocked expression on her face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a charming light.

The power of this sword surprised her too much, and she felt a lightness all around her.

The withered old man saw the dazzling sword light shooting in his direction, and he reached out and pinched the dazzling sword light.

And Ding Xiaoyi, who was under the altar, seemed to have expected the actions of the withered old man, and there was not much expression on his face.

"That's it?" The withered old man's face showed disdain.

A mysterious halo of light condensed at his fingertips, and the brilliant sword light was instantly annihilated.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his long sword and pointed at the withered old man.

He said coldly, "Yes, that's all, but it's more than enough to kill your old dog." ”

"Boy, self-confidence is a good thing, but conceit is not a good thing. Remember, the name of God of our Lord is God. All under God are ants. ”

The withered old man's face showed a solemn expression, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi heard the solemn words of the withered old man, and he was slightly stunned in his heart.

God, what kind of god this is, he has never heard of it.