Chapter 1954: Desolate Saint Star
Ding Xiaoyi, who was soaked in the soul marrow washing spiritual liquid, was like a living dead, he didn't make any preparations, so he recklessly jumped into the soul marrow washing pool.
Dongfang Bai and the sword spirit looked at Ding Xiaoyi without blinking, and they felt that Ding Xiaoyi's vitality was getting weaker and weaker.
"He can't hold on anymore!" The sword spirit said anxiously to Dongfang Bai.
The majestic energy backfired, and Ding Xiaoyi's vitality began to regurgitate into the spiritual liquid.
"He won't be so fragile, he won't be able to die for the time being." Dongfang Bai said calmly.
Although he also showed a worried expression on his face, he had no intention of scooping Ding Xiaoyi up.
"He's going to die if he keeps soaking like this!" The sword spirit angrily scolded Dongfang Bai.
It wanted to rush towards the Soul Cleansing Pool, but it couldn't withstand the majestic impact of energy.
The sword spirits were just phantoms, and they were quickly thrown to the edge of the pool by the majestic energy.
Dongfang Bai held the fairy sword in both hands, and he calmly looked at Ding Xiaoyi who was lying in the spiritual liquid.
"He can't die, if he dies so easily, he won't be Ding Xiaoyi, and he won't be the reincarnation of that person."
Dongfang Bai was not in a hurry, he comforted the sword spirit.
"You are so cruel, he has suffered what he cannot bear, and you are doing this to put him to death."
The sword spirit roared and roared at Dongfang Bai.
The sword spirit swam back and forth on the magic sword, and the anxious expression on its face was not hidden at all.
"He can't die." Dongfang Bai just responded coldly.
"You pervert!" Sword Spirit was so anxious that he burst into foul language.
If he had an entity, he would definitely fight Dongfang Bai fiercely.
It's just that the sword spirit is an illusory shadow, without any combat power, and he doesn't have any way to take Dongfang Bai.
"That's it, if he dies, the old man will find a sword demon again." The sword spirit said with a long sigh.
He could only pray that Ding Xiaoyi could successfully survive this baptism of the Divine Soul Cleansing Spiritual Liquid.
"Don't worry, if he's dead, we're all done."
Dongfang Bai had a kind of blind confidence in Ding Xiaoyi, and he said to the sword spirit again.
The sword spirit was silent, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Dongfang Bai.
Ding Xiaoyi felt as if his body was pierced by countless steel needles, and the light of the Prison God and the desolate energy in his body couldn't stop devouring the energy in the spiritual liquid.
Every vein in his flesh devoured majestic energy.
The majestic energy almost burst his veins and bones, and the light of the Prison God and the power of the desolation merged with the mysterious energy, and his limbs couldn't stop absorbing the energy in the spiritual fluid.
The limbs reunited with his flesh and fit more perfectly.
This process made him feel painful, and his body seemed to be crushed by the majestic energy.
Then it was reunited by that mysterious energy.
The energy in the spiritual fluid also exuded a heavy pressure, and the spiritual fluid was like countless mountains pressing on his body.
Ding Xiaoyi's trace of clarity has also become extremely weak, like a lone lamp in the wind and rain, which will be extinguished by the wind and rain at any time.
He didn't expect that the energy contained in the Divine Soul Pulp Cleansing Pool was so powerful, and although his body and bones had also undergone many baptisms, he still couldn't withstand the baptism of this Divine Soul Pulp Cleansing Spiritual Liquid.
"Boom", he knew that the phoenix fire in the sea was surging.
The phoenix flame essence also began to devour the spiritual liquid energy that poured into the sea of knowledge.
His blood fused with the essence blood of Kunpeng, and the energy in the blood devouring the spiritual fluid began to boil.
At this time, even the power of the various laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life kept devouring the energy in the spiritual fluid of the divine soul.
Rao is like this, Ding Xiaoyi still can't bear the majestic energy.
The energy was like a huge wave next to the reef.
Wave after wave, the majestic energy kept hitting his body and his sea of consciousness.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness entered a chaotic space, which was his weak clear consciousness.
He looked around, and there was chaos around him, and he couldn't see anything.
Looking at the vast chaos, Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable panic.
He didn't know why he had ended up in this chaos.
Looking at the vast chaotic aura, Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his hand towards the chaotic aura.
As soon as his hand touched the chaotic qi, he felt an inexplicable shock all over his body.
At this moment, he saw a silkworm shadow glowing with mysterious light, which was constantly devouring the chaotic qi.
Nine Death God Silkworm, Ding Xiaoyi recognized the silkworm shadow at a glance, and he couldn't help blurting out.
The silkworm shadow kept devouring the chaotic qi, Ding Xiaoyi slowly approached the silkworm shadow, and the silkworm only raised the hairy head slightly, and then glanced at him.
"Hey, are you the Nine Death Silkworm?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the silkworm curiously, and the silkworm raised its head and looked at him indifferently.
"Why don't you speak, why are you devouring these chaotic qi?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the silkworm again.
The Nine Death Silkworm is a peerless spirit treasure of the same level as the Chaos Qi, because the Nine Death Silkworm transcends the cause and effect of fate, and it jumps out of the five elements and out of reincarnation.
The silkworm didn't pay attention to him, still bowing its head and devouring the chaotic qi.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't communicate with the silkworm, and he was also helpless in his heart, he didn't know why he appeared in this chaos.
Seeing that he couldn't devour the vast chaotic qi, it made him very frustrated.
Ding Xiaoyi saw that the divine silkworm devouring the chaotic qi with such relish, he couldn't help but drool.
It's just that he didn't stay in the chaos for long, and he was sucked away by a powerful suction.
His consciousness returned to his body, and the sharp pain of tears came over him like a tidal wave.
It's just that the tearing pain has begun to weaken, and Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness has begun to recover continuously.
The energy contained in the Divine Soul Cleansing Spiritual Liquid in this pool seemed to have become thinner, and Ding Xiaoyi woke up from the confusion.
He saw a white-clothed figure of Shengxue, holding the fairy sword in both hands, and looking at him with a smile.
"Ouch, it hurts me."
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi saw Dongfang Bai, his whole body immediately relaxed, and he let out a wolf-like howl at Dongfang Bai.
"Yes, you have safely passed the baptism of the Divine Soul Cleansing Spiritual Liquid, and your physical body and Yuan Shen are a lot stronger."
Dongfang Bai said to Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.
"Boy, you're not dead!" The sword spirit let out a strange scream.
"Old fellow, you just want me to die so much, if I die, can you find the next magic sword master again."
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the sword spirit, and then said jokingly.
"Phew, that's what the old man thinks." The sword spirit scolded Ding Xiaoyi angrily.
Ding Xiaoyi got up slowly, and he found that his body was extremely heavy, as if it had been filled with lead.
Before he could get used to the weight of his body, he stumbled and fell into the pool again.
"You have devoured the energy in the spiritual fluid of the soul cleansing, and your body has not yet fully digested the energy of the spiritual fluid, so your physical body will become even heavier."
Sword Spirit explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Senior Brother Dongfang, you can also soak in this Divine Soul Cleansing Spiritual Liquid, which is guaranteed to make your cultivation and strength improve by leaps and bounds."
Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice that the original blood-red liquid had already turned into a puddle of clear water, and he said with a grin to Dongfang Bai.
"No, this thing is rubbish. And I don't have to rely on external forces, I rely on an invincible sword heart. ”
Dongfang Bai shook his head and refused to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't continue to be reluctant when he heard it, he knew Dongfang Bai.
This is the domineering Dongfang Bai.
In terms of appearance and temperament, he is like a bright moon and a firefly compared to Dongfang Bai, he is a firefly on the ground, and Dongfang Bai is the Haoyue that day.
"Let's go, you have already obtained so many benefits, and that bloodthirsty bead has also been devoured by you, this secret realm should be annihilated soon."
Dongfang Bai said to Ding Xiaoyi.
Everyone came to a desolate world from the exit of the blood-colored secret realm, only to see that the world was rolling wild sand.
In the midst of the sands, several figures swept through the void, as if they were searching for a secret place in this world.
"I didn't expect us to come to the Holy Star, and this world has completely turned into a desolate world."
Mo Yongxing couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the endless wild sand.
The faces of the wind chasing team members also changed slightly, the Holy Star is a world where the Holy Product Powerhouse gathers, and there are countless Holy Product peerless powerhouses here.