Looking at the piles of gravel, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.

The crowd trampled on the gravel and made a screeching sound.

The grit was dark brown, and the rolling cold stirred open, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

Looking at the piles of gravel, everyone had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"How did this source stone turn into gravel?" Hanshui Jiangyu grabbed a handful of gravel, and he couldn't help but ask curiously to everyone.

"These are supposed to be source sands, eroded and reduced to gravel by a mysterious force."

Han Shui Ruoyuan also grabbed a handful of gravel, and said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes had already appeared in front of his eyes, and he didn't find any clues about the gravel pile. Ь.

It's just that the reincarnation of yin and yang can't penetrate the pile of gravel.

Ding Xiaoyi grabbed a handful of gravel casually, and he found that the cold aura condensed by this gravel was extremely strong.

A chill seeped directly into his palm, and then rushed towards his arm.

The chilling aura soon surged towards his body.

He used the exercise slightly, and the power of the cold instantly turned into a majestic star element and poured towards his sea of stars.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, the chilling power contained in this source sand could actually be transformed into Xingyuan, this discovery made him ecstatic.

"Let's take a look around and see if we can find the source stone containing the spirit treasure, we are running out of time." Mo Yongxing admonished everyone.

They have less than an hour left, and beyond that time they may be eliminated.

Although the Divine Stone Chamber of Commerce has arranged a ghost killer in this source stone mine, they still have to finish the game.

At present, there are only three groups of stone connoisseurs left: Beigong Yingchen, Mo Yongxing, and Hanshui Ruoyuan.

Beigong Yingchen may have completed the collection of ten source stones, and it is not certain that he has left early.

"It's all gravel here, how do you find the source stone?" Hanshui Jiangyu asked Mo Yongxing with a sad face.

The cold water Ruoyuan was also full of sorrow, surrounded by the gravel, which could not contain the spirit treasure at all.

"Let's go ahead!" Mo Yongxing proposed.

Hanshui Ruoyuan nodded slightly, indicating that he had no opinion.

Ding Xiaoyi was devouring the chilling power, and he sat directly on a pile of gravel and ran the "Holy Dao Yuan Shi Jing" exercises.

The chilling source power poured into his body like a whale swallowing it, and after a few breaths, the pile of gravel beneath him turned into a pile of powder.

Mo Yongxing and the three of them walked towards the depths of the gravel pile, and they didn't notice Ding Xiaoyi's abnormality.

After the figures of Mo Yongxing and the three disappeared from Ding Xiaoyi's sight, Ding Xiaoyi's body swelled, and he used that exercise to the extreme.

Xingyuan surged up and enveloped the sand and gravel in this area, and the chilling source power instantly roared up, surging towards his sea of stars.

Ding Xiaoyi's body passed by one piece of gravel after another, and everywhere he passed, piles of gravel turned into powder.

This gritty source stone is even more refined and majestic than the source power contained in the ordinary source stone.

A quarter of an hour later, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the sand scattered into powder, and his face showed an expression of ecstasy.

Just as he was about to continue devouring the chilling power of the gravel pile, a violent thud came into his ears.

His heart sank.

There was a "bang", and a figure was knocked away.

Ding Xiaoyi hurried towards the figure.

He saw the old man in the cloth cloth spilling red blood from his mouth.

"Mo Lao!" Ding Xiaoyi exclaimed, and he rushed towards the Mo Yongxing that flew like a broken kite.

Ding Xiaoyi, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt a sharp killing machine lock on him, and the magic sword in his hand swung fiercely towards a certain place in space. Xiushu.com

"Woo ......", I saw a brilliant sword light burst out.

The sword was like a break

Takechi annihilated that space.

With a "bang", I saw a figure emerge from the space.

The figure had a look of horror on his face, he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so keenly aware of his hiding place.

Ding Xiaoyi leaned together, and the condensed fingers of his left hand stirred up a forbidden finger.

I saw that everywhere the finger passed, the space became distorted.

The ghost killer tried to flee.

It's just that his body is together, and the space around him is suddenly imprisoned and turned into a cage, trapping him to death.

The ghost killer's face was horrified, and he raised his blade to split the cage.

After Ding Xiaoyi shot out this finger, he didn't look at the broken kite-like Mo Yongxing and pounced.

He held Mo Yongxing with a stroke of his left hand, and then his body fell lightly.

"Hiss......",

The forbidden finger power pierced directly through the void, and the devastating power sank into the ghost killer's chest.

With a "poof", the ghost killer watched in horror as the finger sank into his chest.

The power of the law of rage swept away, annihilating his vitality in an instant.

There was the power of the Law of Returning to the Ruins in that finger strength, and it also condensed the power of the Law of Death, and the devastating finger power directly exploded and annihilated his vitality and primordial spirit.

Before the ghost killer could scream, his body turned into nothingness.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't even bother to look at it, Mo Yongxing's body was in chaos at this time, and he encountered a conspiracy.

He looked around suspiciously, and found no killer other than the ghost killer he had killed.

Hanshui Ruoyuan's ancestors and grandchildren also disappeared from his sight, which made him inevitably a little worried.

"Mo Lao, are you okay?" Ding Xiaoyi asked anxiously to the pale-faced Mo Yongxing.

"It's okay, the old man will be fine for a while." Mo Yongxing's face showed a look of bitterness, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Is it a ghost killer sneak attack?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Mo Yongxing.

"Not sure if it's a ghost killer!" Mo Yongxing shook his head and replied, hearing Mo Yongxing's answer, Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned.

"Before the old man could react, he was hit by a violent force, and the old man's body was knocked away, and the violent power was mixed with a cold power, and the immortal magic move used by the ghost killer was a cold power."

Mo Yongxing saw that Ding Xiaoyi was puzzled, and he explained to the other party again.

"It's okay, whether it's a ghost killer or another strong person, I'll let them have no return."

Ding Xiaoyi said domineeringly.

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding environment changed suddenly.

I saw that the layers of sand and gravel were flooded with a palpitating glow, and figures emerged from the pile of gravel.

"What a big breath, boy, this is where you are buried."

I saw several ghost killers slowly emerge from the pile of gravel, and one of them let out a cold voice.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that there was a ghost killer hidden in this pile of gravel.

Looking at this group of ghost killers who exuded an endless chilling aura around him, Ding Xiaoyi raised the magic sword in his hand.

"Where's the Master of Coldwater?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at these ghost killers vigilantly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Their ancestors and grandchildren have already been slain by our companions, and their spirits have been shattered to ashes."

A ghost killer replied to Ding Xiaoyi in a sinister manner.

After hearing this answer, Ding Xiaoyi's heart was inexplicably stunned.

But he didn't expect that Hanshui Ruoyuan's ancestors and grandsons had already encountered poisonous hands.

"You were sent by the Shenshi Chamber of Commerce, right, what about Beigong Yingchen?" Mo Yongxing looked at this group of ghost killers coldly, and he asked angrily

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"This time the Stone Appreciation Contest has already been decided, that is, Master Beigong Yingchen won the championship of this Stone Appreciation Competition, and you all have to die."

A ghost killer replied with an endless killing intent.

"Hahahaha, call all of you out, save the master from looking for them one by one."

With a wave of the magic sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, he protected Mo Yongxing, and then said in a domineering voice.

"Boy, it doesn't take so many people to kill you, I'm enough for one person."

A ghostly figure slowly stepped out of the group of ghost killers, his cold voice echoing in the chilling aura.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ghost-like figure coldly, and his heart struck slightly.

This is a ghost killer who has cultivated the Shadow Dao technique, no wonder he can't find this group of killers.

It turned out that they had all turned into shadows and hid in the gravel.