Ding Xiaoyi stood in the void, he looked up and quietly watched the giant finger slowly fall from the endless starry sky.

The stars near the giant finger continued to burst open, and those stars turned into endless dust and scattered in the starry sky.

Ding Xiaoyi felt the supreme sense of oppression coming to him, and he had nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

That finger imprisoned the sky, and the magnificent scene of the other finger imprisoned the sky appeared in his sight.

His heart trembled, and he knew that he had to fight to the death to have a chance of survival.

The power of that finger is too powerful, and even this starry sky will be completely annihilated under the power of that giant finger.

Looking at the giant finger that gradually fell down, Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his throat was dry.

There were countless countermeasures that had flashed in his mind, but they were all denied by him.

No matter what forbidden form he uses, he is not the opponent of this finger's might.

Could it be that this is the ultimate test of the Wasted Emperor, is this giant finger the Wasted Emperor's famous stunt?

He couldn't stop thinking in his heart.

Time ticked by.

He looked up at the giant finger, and the oppression emanating from the giant finger grew stronger and stronger.

Everything seemed so small, Ding Xiaoyi felt his soul trembling uncontrollably.

He felt incomparably small, and under the power of that giant finger, he was like an ant looking up at the starry sky.

The giant finger was like the shackles of fate that held him tightly.

The starry sky trembled incessantly under the power of that giant finger, and the naked eye could see that the space was also collapsing.

Countless stars fell apart and exploded, dissolving clouds of dust.

The originally vast starry sky began to fall apart under the power of this finger.

Space and stars kept annihilating, and the universe began to collapse.

Although it was just an illusion, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the oncoming sense of oppression made him powerless to resist.

How can he crack the power of this finger, rise to the challenge or let it annihilate himself.

He has never been a man who is dominated by fate, and he will never settle for the status quo.

He chose to resist, no matter how great and unrivaled the power of this finger was, but he still decided to fight.

He knew that if he didn't fight, he would be completely annihilated under the power of that finger, and if he fought hard, he might have a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's slightly flustered eyes became resolute.

He grabbed his right hand, and the human sword let out a roar of joy and fell into his palm.

Even the human sword felt the supreme sense of oppression, and presumably even the human sword felt that Ding Xiaoyi was facing a huge crisis at this time.

The magic sword also automatically flew in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

The sword spirit turned into a phantom and appeared on the magic sword.

It was also a blurry shadow, but the outline of the sword spirit seemed to be clearer.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he looked at the sword spirit of the magic sword, even the demon sword spirit appeared, which showed how terrifying the power of this finger was.

"Boy, is the deity going to find another magic sword master?" The hoarse voice of the sword spirit rang out.

Ding Xiaoyi's favor for the sword spirit disappeared in an instant.

"Old fellow, can't you say something nice, sir, am I so easy to die?"

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the sword spirit, and then said unconvinced.

"Why, do you still want to live under the finger of the Desolate Emperor, you are really whimsical." The sword spirit said jokingly to Ding Xiaoyi again.

"You said that this magic skill is called the Desolate Emperor Prisoner Heavenly Finger, isn't it very powerful?"

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he instantly became interested, and he asked the sword spirit again.

"Of course it's very powerful, the Desolate Emperor Prisoner Heavenly Finger was one of the four great stunts of the year, I didn't expect that the deity was lucky enough to see this miracle."

The sword spirit said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.

"What do you mean are the four stunts of the Great Wall of the Star Field, which are the four stunts?"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help but ask the sword spirit.

"Boy, you want to know, if you want to know, you will survive, as long as you survive, I will tell you, how?" The sword spirit teased Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Didn't you say that you were going to find another demon sword master, I was going to be annihilated under the finger of that prisoner, do you want me to die with regret?"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he immediately became angry, and he pointed at the sword spirit and scolded all the time.

The sword spirit was silent, it just silently watched the giant finger that slowly fell down.

Ding Xiaoyi thought that this sword spirit would find a way to help him when he saw that he was in a desperate situation, but he didn't expect that this old guy was still thinking about changing the owner of the magic sword.

So the resentment in his heart was a little stronger than the power of the giant finger.

However, this can't be blamed on the sword spirit, he is already powerless to return to the sky, and it naturally has a better choice.

"Boy, it's just a phantom of the Desolate Emperor's Heavenly Finger, and it scares you like this, the deity really feels sorry for the previous master of the magic sword."

The sword spirit said to Ding Xiaoyi playfully again.

Hearing the sword spirit's joking words, Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned in his heart.

He only noticed the power of that finger, even if it was just the phantom of the Desolate Emperor's Heavenly Finger, it was something he couldn't resist.

"Boy, this is also an opportunity for you, this Heavenly Finger is not coming to destroy, but to be reborn."

The sword spirit said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.

Ding Xiaoyi never considered this.

All he knew was that the power of that finger destroyed the stars, and the starry sky began to fall apart under the power of that finger.

The giant finger fell slowly, and his physical body had already felt a huge coercion, and his physical body could not withstand the huge coercion.

His bones began to rattle, and his blood began to grow furious under the overwhelming pressure.

Even his sea of stars began to stir up rolling star elements like a volcano waiting to erupt.

Hearing the words of the sword spirit, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.

He really never thought about it.

The power of destruction made him fear in the first place, and he ignored the rest.

It is destruction and rebirth, and this sentence makes him feel empowered.

"Then what am I going to do, I still can't escape death when this giant finger falls."

Ding Xiaoyi's face became extremely solemn, and he asked the sword spirit again.

"Can you kid understand human speech, destruction is rebirth, don't you understand?"

When the sword spirit heard this, he immediately angrily scolded Ding Xiaoyi.

Looking at the blurred facial features and the blurred figure, Ding Xiaoyi could imagine the indignant expression of the sword spirit.

Is the sword spirit human, he couldn't help but think to himself.

However, the reminder of the sword spirit also made Ding Xiaoyi's heart begin to become sober.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, this is not wrong at all.

This sword has been nimble for millions of years, and his knowledge is longer than his hair, so he has naturally seen how to survive this catastrophe.

"You stinky boy, do you want to be angry with the deity, what good is it for you to be angry with the deity, the deity is a big deal to find a magic sword master, if you still can't understand the true meaning of this level, you can buy a piece of tofu and die."

The vague figure condensed his hand, and then pointed at Ding Xiaoyi's nose and scolded again.

Ding Xiaoyi showed an embarrassed smile on his face, he looked at the blurred figure, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

If you anger this sword spirit, the consequences are really not ordinarily serious.

The old fellow might go to the next master, and then he would have no place to cry.

"Okay, okay, destruction is rebirth, how can I not understand such a simple truth, you are old and discouraged, I will go and understand the power of the Desolate Emperor's Heavenly Finger."

Ding Xiaoyi had a flattering smile on his face, and he said flatteringly to the sword spirit.

If you can stretch and bend, you are a big husband.

Ding Xiaoyi's face is the same as his cultivation, and he has cultivated to an unfathomable realm.

The sword spirit figure shook a few times, and finally drilled directly into the magic sword.

Ding Xiaoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, this sword spirit's temper was too big, he just complained a few words.

He looked up at the giant finger that was slowly falling, and he carried the world and the magic sword behind him again.

Then he crossed his knees in the void. The rolling pressure crushed down, and Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual platform was in an ethereal state.

If he wants to carry his power and understand his method first, Ding Xiaoyi's whole body relaxes, and he wants to meet the power of this giant finger.

The power of that giant finger contained the power of various avenue laws, and the various laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life stirred up and roared towards that giant finger.

The layers of heaven and earth laws were fused into the power of the giant finger.