"Bloodthirsty Bead, boy, you are so lucky, you met the Divine Soul Cleansing Pool, and you met the Bloodthirsty Bead."

The sword spirit appeared on the magic sword, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.

"This bloodthirsty bead has been severely damaged, how can we really kill it?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the sword spirit again.

"It's really a tyrannical thing, why do you want to kill this bloodthirsty bead, you just devour this bloodthirsty bead", the thunderous voice of the sword spirit echoed in Ding Xiaoyi's mind.

The sword spirit looked at Ding Xiaoyi with disdain, if the sword spirit had an entity, he would definitely beat Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.

"But I don't know how to devour that bloodthirsty orb!" Ding Xiaoyi also had no experience in devouring blood beads, so he scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"You pig, stupid pig, big stupid pig, you can devour this bloodthirsty bead with your own cultivation, your exercises are the top exercises, don't you know?"

Sword Spirit's voice of hating iron but not steel sounded in Ding Xiaoyi's mind again.

After hearing the reminder of the sword spirit, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized how he had forgotten the exercises he had cultivated.

He had already used the Divine Dao Origin Sutra to devour the source power, and he had also devoured the soul power, and the unique energy contained in the bloodthirsty bead should also be able to devour.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi had an evil smile on his face.

Seeing this, the blood spirit condensed by the bloodthirsty bead couldn't help but shudder.

"Boy, don't come here, the deity is going to devour you."

The blood spirit said viciously to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi jumped directly into the soul washing pool.

He reached out with his big hand and grabbed the bloodthirsty bead directly in his palm.

A violent bloody aura surged out from the bloodthirsty bead, and the violent bloody aura almost knocked Ding Xiaoyi out of the Divine Soul Washing Pool.

"Bloodthirsty Zhu, you're not very good, you killed two of our teammates, today you fell into the hands of the master, see where you escape."

Ding Xiaoyi said to the bloodthirsty bead with a wicked taste. The blood-colored human face changed slightly, and it directly turned into a bloody light to escape.

The movements of the blood spirit were blocked by the sword spirit.

The blood light turned into a human face again, and it looked at the sword spirit in horror.

"The old man hasn't devoured the elves for a long time, and this blood spirit just fits the old man's appetite."

The sword spirit opened its mouth, and a powerful suction force swept towards the blood spirit.

The blood spirit let out a frightened scream, and then the blood spirit turned into a blood light and was swallowed up by the sword spirit.

After the blood spirit was devoured, the bloodthirsty bead stirred up a bewitching blood light.

It wanted to break free from Ding Xiaoyi's palm, but where would Ding Xiaoyi get his wish.

Ding Xiaoyi's body stirred up a majestic Xingyuan, and that Xingyuan directly imprisoned the bloodthirsty bead.

Then he ran the "Holy Dao Yuan Shi Sutra" exercise, and a powerful suction force poured out from his sea of stars, and that powerful suction force roared towards the bloodthirsty bead.

"Boom", Ding Xiaoyi felt the violent blood power rushing towards his brain.

The bloodthirsty bead is still resisting.

The violent bloody power rushed directly into Ding Xiaoyi's sea of knowledge, causing Ding Xiaoyi's sea of knowledge to be in chaos.

The slightly closed giant eyes suspended in the sea of consciousness suddenly opened, and the faint light of the eyes shone directly towards the violent bloody power.

As soon as the violent bloody energy met the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes, the surging light of the eyes instantly became docile.

The power of blood evil was purified by the glow of the yin and yang reincarnation eyes, and the power of blood evil turned into pure divine consciousness and scattered in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness.

The bloody power of the Bloodthirsty Bead was all turned into a pure divine sense, and the other energy was turned into a pure star element and surged towards Ding Xiaoyi's sea of stars.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was completely immersed in the blood-colored pool, and his spiritual platform was in a clear state.

With the operation of the "Sacred Dao Yuan Origin Sutra" exercises, the spiritual liquid in the Divine Soul Washing Pool also turned into majestic energy and poured towards his physical body.

There was also a part of the mysterious energy rushing towards his sea of divine consciousness, and that mysterious energy was like a gust of wind and waves that stirred up even more mess in his sea of consciousness.

The eyes of yin and yang reincarnation were hanging high, and he didn't care about the mysterious energy, and his sea of consciousness was directly stirred up.

The majestic and violent mysterious energy surged directly towards his Venerable Primordial Gods, and that power directly imprisoned the two primordial gods.

The mysterious power poured into his primordial gods, causing the two primordial gods to tense up, and the mysterious energy became even more violent as soon as it entered the body of the primordial gods.

Ding Xiaoyi sat cross-legged in the soul washing pool, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, as if he was suffering some pain.

The sword spirit floated on the magic sword, and he saw a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of beaded footsteps.

A white-clothed figure appeared next to this pool of blood.

Dongfang Bai's brows furrowed slightly, and he saw that Ding Xiaoyi, who was immersed in cultivation, had a painful expression on his face.

"Wouldn't it be too early to do that?" The sword spirit didn't look back, he said quietly.

The sword spirit seemed to know that the person who came was Dongfang Bai, and listening to the tone of the sword spirit, they seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"If we don't push him, he doesn't know where his limits are, and we don't have much time. He can't cultivate step by step, he should find another way so that he can save more time. The time he saved was running out, and it would not be until the Year of the Monkey that he could take on the responsibility of protecting the human race. ”

Dongfang Bai replied calmly.

The sword spirit didn't look at Dongfang Bai, and Dongfang Bai didn't look at the sword spirit, and the conversation between them was only audible to each other.

Even Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what they were talking about.

"Do you think the old man will be too cruel to him like this?" The sword spirit said faintly.

"It is difficult to grow up without experiencing the real parting of life and death, and this time I hope he can break the limitations of the realm and transcend the shackles of the realm."

Dongfang Bai's gaze fell on Ding Xiaoyi, who had a painful expression on his face, and he said faintly.

"How difficult it is to break the shackles of the cultivation realm, he hasn't even reached the realm of immortal products, do you want him to directly break the shackles of the realm of divine products and the realm of holy products to the supreme realm of the Dao realm?"

The sword spirit asked Dongfang Bai worriedly.

"So what, the limits of the realm have never been broken, and we have to break these. The strong man of the extraterritorial universe is like a carp crossing the river, peeping into this universe for countless years, how many strong people have spilled blood on the Great Wall of the Star Field, how much can they spill blood and die with the enemy, our time is running out. ”

Dongfang Bai's face showed a look of grief, and he said solemnly to the sword spirit.

"It's just that he's suffering," the sword spirit said with a sigh.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was completely immersed in cultivation, and the soul washing spirit liquid couldn't stop impacting his physical body and the two primordial gods.

The two primordial gods were torn apart by the mysterious energy, and then slowly merged, causing a sharp pain like a prick in his brain.

Layers of hot steam emanated from the Divine Soul Cleansing Fluid, enveloping him.

I saw a thin bead of sweat on his forehead, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

The soul cleansing spirit fluid kept hitting his body, and the tearing pain made him hover between life and death.

His primordial spirit was torn apart and fused back together by the mysterious energy, and the sharp pain of the primordial spirit tearing made him tremble uncontrollably.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's painful expression, the dangerous sword spirit showed a solemn expression, and Dongfang Bai also looked extremely solemn.

He was afraid that Ding Xiaoyi would not be able to withstand the majestic energy impact of the Divine Soul Soul Cleansing Spiritual Liquid.

Ding Xiaoyi hadn't even reached the Immortal Realm, and he couldn't withstand the huge energy impact of the Divine Soul Soul Washing Spiritual Liquid.

His flesh was almost bursting.

The "Sacred Dao Yuan Sutra" operated automatically, constantly devouring the huge energy in the spiritual liquid, and the majestic star element turned into a river rushing towards his sea of stars.

"Bang, bang, bang",

He directly lit up several dim stars in the sea of stars, and the stars were dazzling, just like the real stars in the vast universe.

And Ding Xiaoyi didn't know all this, his body was already soaked in the soul marrow cleansing spiritual liquid, and the powerful energy roared and impacted his physical body and his sea of consciousness.

Ding Xiaoyi only maintained a trace of clarity, and that trace of clarity was like a faint candle flame in the wind and rain.