As the Bible stirred up a majestic divine radiance, the sword and hell grinding disc condensed by Ding Xiaoyi began to emit an unstable roar.

The divine radiance slammed into the Sword Prison Mill Disc like a sky, causing the Sword Hell's Mill Disc to make a clattering sound.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze, but he didn't expect that the power of the divine light stirred up by the Bible was so terrifying.

As soon as his long sword was raised, the majestic Xingyuan and the power of the laws of heaven and earth in the sea of life poured towards the sword prison grinding disc like a whale swallowing it.

The Sword Hell Mill slowly crushed down, shrouding down towards the divine radiance space that the Bible stirred up.

The space made an embarrassing collapse sound beneath the Sword Prison Grinding Plate.

The space began to crumble.

With a wave of the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, the brilliant sword light stirred up again.

Together, he turned into countless afterimages and shot towards the Lord of the Dogs.

And the city lord of the dog just held the yuan in both hands, and a divine blade appeared in his hand.

He grabbed it with his right hand, and the blade was held tightly in his hand.

It was from his Bible that was suspended in the void that the blade had condensed.

The divine blade reflected a dazzling cold light, and the divine blade condensed with a devastating momentum that shattered the heavens and the earth, that was the blade of God, that was the blade of creation.

"The blade of God, it really exists, that kid is still careless!"

The old god stick who was in the void not far away saw that Aishak was holding a powerful divine blade between heaven and earth in his hand, his face changed slightly, and he said to himself.

Hearing the light master's self-talk, Yana'er and the others also changed their faces, and their faces showed worried expressions.

"Old God Stick, do you think that the disciple of the Desolate Emperor is so weak, just a God Blade, and besides, it is not a real God Blade, it is just an idea."

The mysterious masked man in the robe didn't make any waves, and he said lightly.

"Even if it's a blade of thought, it's not something this world can withstand. With just one sword, this Bright Island and even this endless sea area will fall apart. ”

The face of the Bright Sect still showed a solemn expression, and he said to the Fellow Masonic President worriedly.

"Sect Master, how powerful is the true God's Blade?" Yana'er asked the Palm of Light by a ghostly gesture.

"How can the true God Blade be encountered by mortal realm cultivators like us, if that Aishak is holding the real God Blade in his hand, he only needs to slash towards this continent with a single sword, and the world will immediately fall apart, completely annihilated and turned into nothingness."

The palpitations on the face of the Bright Sect became more and more intense, and he said tremblingly.

"I'm sure Ding Gongzi will definitely defeat that bad old man Aishak." Yana'er said confidently to the Bright Palm on the side.

"Yes, I think so too, the Jews are so hateful, they actually bombed the civilians of Gaza City with such a vicious weapon as a flash phosphorus bomb, and they should be driven out of the island of light."

The healing angel Rouelle was also on Ding Xiaoyi's side, but Robin was silent, his eyes stayed on Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"What about you, do you think Aishak will win or will the little guy win?"

The mysterious masked man in the long robe asked Ma Fei and Leng Wuye behind him.

"I don't know, but my subordinates think that Ding Gongzi will win." Ma Fei's eyes flickered, and he replied truthfully.

Leng Wuye was silent, because he didn't dare to draw conclusions.

Aishak is a peerless powerhouse with the Heavenly Realm, and Ding Xiaoyi is just a cultivator of the Feather Transformation Realm.

There is also a great realm of ascending heaven between them.

However, Ding Xiaoyi can't be judged by the realm of cultivation, his combat effectiveness can almost ignore the realm.

Aishak still has the God's Blade in his hand, and although it is not a real God's Blade, it is not trivial.

Judging from the evaluation of the Bright Sect, Ding Xiaoyi definitely has no chance of winning.

"Do you want to kill the master with just a blade of thought, I really laughed off the master's big teeth."

Ding Xiaoyi saw the divine blade in Aishak's hand, and a yin and yang reincarnation eye appeared in front of his eyes, and he immediately recognized that the divine blade was just a blade of thought.

"Even if it's a blade of mind, it's enough to kill you." Aishak said with great confidence.

After speaking, the divine blade in his hand swung towards the sword hell grinding disc that was crushing down.

I saw a divine light burst out.

The divine mang condensed the sword prison grinding disc towards Ding Xiaoyi and slashed it down, and the divine mang sank into the sword prison grinding disc with a devastating momentum.

"Hiss", I saw that the sword prison grinding disc was like a cloth and tore open.

The Sword Hell Grinding Disc shook unsteadily, and Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze.

He sensed that the Sword Hell's Mill seemed to have lost contact with him.

He wanted to continue to support the Sword Prison Mill, but as soon as he thought about it, the Sword Prison Mill Disc fell apart like the collapsed hill.

"Boom",

The Sword Hell Grinding Disc exploded in an instant, turning into countless streamers and disappearing from Ding Xiaoyi's sight.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi's heart twitched fiercely.

He didn't expect that Aishak just waved the blade casually, but he didn't expect that the Sword Hell Grinding Disc he had condensed would fall apart in an instant.

At this time, the power of the Bible became more and more depressed, like invisible mountains crushing towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Without the confrontation of the sword and prison grinding plate, Ding Xiaoyi is like a warrior without armor.

A bitter color appeared in his heart, and the power of the divine blade was beyond his imagination.

"Boy, you will never know the power of the Bible, and you will never understand the power of God."

The divine blade in Aishak's hand pointed at Ding Xiaoyi, and his face showed a ruthless look.

The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he held the divine blade high in his right hand.

The divine light that surged down from the Bible was layered on top of each other, and a dazzling light stirred up.

The space around him suddenly became heavy, and the pressure on Ding Xiaoyi's body became heavier and heavier.

"This sword is for the three Judah city lords who were killed by you." The divine blade in Aishak's hand swung towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The brilliant divine light roared in, and the space was completely reduced to nothingness under the divine light.

That god had already surpassed the time limit, and arrived in front of Ding Xiaoyi in an instant.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze, and he felt the aura of death rushing towards him.

Before he could react, the divine light had already submerged into his body.

That powerful and terrifying divine light directly submerged into Ding Xiaoyi's body, instantly wringing his vitality into chaos.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a burst of blood churning in his chest.

The light of the Prison God and the power of the desolation in his body roared towards the supreme god like a river.

Rao was like this, Ding Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of red blood from his mouth.

"Poof......",

Ding Xiaoyi's face turned extremely pale.

That divine light couldn't stop devouring his vitality, and even his cultivation was imprisoned in an instant.

The divine light stirred down by the Bible also sealed the space around him, and Ding Xiaoyi could not escape, he was like a trapped beast to be slaughtered.

"Boy, how do you feel, the Blade of God is far from something you can compete with, this is just the beginning."

The fierceness in Aishak's eyes flickered incessantly, and he felt that the aura around Ding Xiaoyi's body began to become disordered.

The light of the prison god in Ding Xiaoyi's body roared and rushed towards the god, and at the same time, the yin and yang reincarnation eyes in his sea of consciousness swept towards his body.

That divine light was constantly purified under the attack of the gloomy light that flashed out of the eyes of yin and yang reincarnation.

Ding Xiaoyi was happy in his heart, the divine light condensed by this divine blade was nothing more than that.

"Old Zamao, it's just a blade of thought, can it hurt the master?"

Ding Xiaoyi showed a smug smile on his face, and he said to Naishak playfully.

After speaking, the long sword in his hand waved, and the furious sword domain turned into layers of storms and blasted towards the city lord.

"Sword Hell Storm, rise!"

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly in his mouth, and the long sword condensed into bursts of sword domain storms, overwhelmingly rushing towards the city lord of the dog.

As soon as the Sword Domain Storm came out, the sealed space immediately became extremely unstable.

I saw that this space was filled with layers of storms, and that storm could destroy the sky and the earth.

Aishak's eyes shrank slightly, but he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to attack him.

The divine blade in his hand was raised, and countless divine rays turned into showers of light, shooting towards the Sword Hell Storm.