Chapter 2014: Shocking Sword
"Boom, boom, boom",
When Ding Xiaoyi rushed out of the Death Star with the thousand-heavy Burial God Sword, he heard the Death Star suddenly explode.
The suction that came from all directions directly shattered the star.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the void of the Death Star Field, and he saw that the star finally turned into a ball of blooming fireworks.
The fireworks didn't last long before they disappeared into the starfield.
"Don't bother the old man, the old man wants to study how to use this new guy who fuses the star nuke."
The voice of the machine spirit sounded in Ding Xiaoyi's mind, and then the machine spirit turned into a white light and disappeared into the strange sword that Ding Xiaoyi was carrying.
When the figure of the machine spirit was submerged in the strange sword, the weight of the burial sword was obviously countless times lighter, and the weight was almost as high as an ordinary long sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's arm carrying the sword was already sore, and he felt as if he was carrying a mountain.
Feeling that the Burial Sword had become lighter, Ding Xiaoyi was wielding it without anything, and he didn't know how to use the Burial Sword, anyway, as long as there was a tool spirit.
He also secretly looked forward to the power of the Burial God Sword, and whether he could directly kill a god or the Great Emperor.
He swept through the void of this Death Star Field, and he landed among the Death Stars.
All the stars in this Death Star Field did not have any life fluctuations, just like a dead starry sky.
This Death Star Field was too vast, and he didn't find Dongfang Bai and the others.
Divine consciousness has no role in the void of this Death Star Field.
As soon as the divine consciousness came out of the sea of consciousness, it turned into a dark energy and dissipated in this dead starry sky.
Unless he landed in a death star, the core energy of the death star had not been completely annihilated, and the divine consciousness could be condensed.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared in an even larger death star, and he flew around the death star several times without finding anything unusual.
He thought he could find a stone tablet that was a hundred feet high, but to his disappointment, there was nothing unusual on the Death Star.
There was only the cold earth in this death star, and it was gray and boundless as far as the eye could see.
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loneliness.
It's a death field, and there's not even a bit of life fluctuation.
This made Ding Xiaoyi feel an endless sense of loneliness in his heart, and he felt that he was the only creature in this star field.
When he was a scoundrel, Ding Xiaoyi put the funeral sword in his hand into the Qiankun bag, and then raised the magic sword.
The majestic star element in the sea of stars in his body poured towards the magic sword like a volcanic eruption, and he raised the magic sword in his hand and slashed down towards the ground under his feet.
"Click",
Seeing that the earth cracked to form a huge ravine, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the bottomless ravine, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The power of the sword was not enough to destroy the Death Star, it only split a deep ravine in the ground.
But he was not without gain, he jumped and fell directly towards the bottomless ravine.
The further down you go, the cooler it gets.
Ding Xiaoyi had to condense his sword intent to resist this low temperature.
After descending for several hours, he saw a glittering ball of light that seemed to be in the center of the Death Star's belly.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a look of joy.
He swung his sword and slashed in all directions, and a violent explosion erupted.
The Death Star shook suddenly.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure landed directly next to the flickering ball of light, and the rocks around him kept churning like dust.
He waved his hand towards the ball of light.
As soon as his hand touched the ball of light, a violent energy suddenly surged away.
The violent energy directly bounced Ding Xiaoyi's hands away.
This feeling shook his heart, and he found that the ghostly ball of light was surrounded by unfamiliar runes, each of which exuded a majestic destructive power.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, this star core seemed to have been recorded by a strong man.
That rune repelled all cultivators who devoured the energy of the star core.
Ding Xiaoyi pondered for a moment, he patted the Qiankun bag, and several jade slips appeared in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi's fingers quickly carved several runes on the jade slip, and after the runes on the jade slip were full, he threw the jade slip in his hand directly towards the flickering ball of light.
"Buzz ......",
I saw that the jade slip directly submerged into the ball of light, stirring up a brilliant light.
Then the jade slip exploded directly, only to see that the rune culture in the ball of ghostly light was peeling off layer after layer of rune light.
After all the runes fell off, Ding Xiaoyi showed a happy smile.
"The level of this carving rune is too low!"
Ding Xiaoyi had a disdainful smile on his face, and he pressed his hands directly on the flickering ball of light, and a violent energy surged towards his meridians like a whale swallowing it.
He directly operated the exercises, and couldn't stop absorbing the majestic energy in this star core, which rushed towards his sea of stars like a roaring dragon.
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was secretly proud, a deadly crisis suddenly surged into his heart.
His face was startled, and his body suddenly disappeared from its place.
I saw an amazing sword light swept out from the side of the ball of light, and the sword light slashed down where Ding Xiaoyi was originally standing.
"Hiss ......",
The blade directly tore open the rock wall opposite the ravine, like a sharp long knife cutting through a piece of tofu.
The long knife easily cut a deep scratch on the opposite rock wall.
The sword was castrated, shot past the rock wall, and disappeared from Ding Xiaoyi's sight in an instant.
I saw that the rock wall on the opposite side of the ravine turned into powder and squeezed to both sides, and the face wall where the sword passed turned into powder.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the void, and he looked at the sword in surprise.
If that sword slashed down on his body, he would have already been split in two by that sword.
A layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but thanks to his keen anticipation of danger, he was able to escape.
As the sword vanished, the entire Death Star shook violently, and the Death Star began to fall apart.
A huge suction force surged from all directions, tearing the Death Star apart in an instant.
A violent explosion sounded violently, but the explosion did not spread, and only Ding Xiaoyi, who was trapped in this death star, could feel it.
His figure came out of the Death Star, and he looked at the Death Star that was constantly turning into countless fragments, and he felt some regret in his heart.
didn't devour the star core energy of this death star, which made him unwilling.
At this moment, a figure slowly emerged from the debris that exploded.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank slightly, it was a ghost-like puppet, and the puppet held an extremely sharp long knife in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't feel the strength of the puppet, he only felt as if he was being targeted by death.
The puppet stared at Ding Xiaoyi coldly like a ghost, and after feeling the cold killing intent, Ding Xiaoyi clenched the magic sword in his hand.
The figure of the puppet turned into a dark shadow and shot towards him, and a rainbow-like sword burst out again.
Ding Xiaoyi's body was together, turning into a meteor and rushing towards the puppet.
The sword directly split the void, condensing the terrifying power of destruction towards Ding Xiaoyi.
The magic sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also condensed a brilliant sword light, and he raised his sword and slashed down towards the rainbow-like sword.
"Hiss......", the sword also annihilated this void with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and the sword shot towards the sword.
The speed of the sword and the sword was extremely fast, almost surpassing the spatial limitations of this Death Star Field.
At the same time, Ding Xiaoyi's figure kept teleporting in the void, and the ghostly puppet figure also dragged several afterimages towards Ding Xiaoyi in the void.
"Woo ......",
The sword and the sword finally met.
But there was no magnificent scene, only to see the two swords and swords that opened like fan-shaped agitation, intertwined with each other.
Then the sword and the sword shot forward unabatedly.
The sword and the death star in its path fell apart and turned into countless fragments.
Ding Xiaoyi and the puppet figure are getting closer and closer.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and he wanted to use this battle to test his true combat effectiveness.