He felt that his sea of qi began to condense into substance-like Gang Yuan,
Although one has to reach the realm of a ninth-grade grandmaster to fully condense Gang Yuan.
But his sea of qi has already condensed into Gang Yuan,
The sea of qi also began to transform into the sea of spirit.
If the sea of qi in the body is transformed into the sea of spirit, then one's sword intention and sword energy can also be fused with the sea of spirit.
The spiritual sea is not the end, but the starting point of practice.
When sword energy and sword intent are integrated into one's own Gang Yuan, combat effectiveness can be increased a hundred times.
"boom",
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was happy,
A strong wind and huge waves swept over,
It hit the formation around him.
A figure passed over his head and hit the ground hard.
Ding Xiaoyi stared at it,
He saw Aunt Yin's body being knocked away by a skull weapon.
He was horrified to see that the blood flowing from the corner of Aunt Yin's mouth was getting thicker and thicker.
"Aunt Yin, let me out."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were about to burst. He shouted loudly to Aunt Yin, but Aunt Yin did not hear his loud shouting.
"boom……",
Several weapons with strange auras rushed towards Aunt Yin's direction,
Several figures in black transformed into several black shadows and came forcefully.
But Aunt Yin's body swayed,
Suddenly disappeared from the place.
As soon as her figure disappeared, a skull weapon hit her hard where she originally stood.
time,
There was a burst of flying sand and rocks, and dust was flying everywhere.
A huge crater was actually smashed into the ground.
Ding Xiaoyi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
He wants to break through this formation to help Aunt Yin,
But after the long sword in his hand struck the formation hard, the formation only shook a few times.
Looking at the transparent air walls around him, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed again.
He poured all his true energy into the long sword,
At the same time, the sword intent in his body poured into the long sword like a tide.
A "buzz" sound,
The long sword condensed a fierce sword energy,
Ding Xiaoyi felt a roaring sound rising layer by layer in his own air.
The true energy turned into substantial Gang Yuan and rose majestically.
"Drunk, the sword energy is like frost",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,
The long sword in his hand stirred up a blazing sword light and struck down hard towards the spiritual formation.
There was a "crash" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi was pleasantly surprised when he heard a sound like the sound of tearing cloth reaching his ears.
He couldn't help but chop it hard again.
"His" sound,
The spiritual formation was torn apart like paper by the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
And Ding Xiaoyi's figure flashed out from the spiritual formation.
"When you are drunk, your sword energy is like frost."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were filled with a frost-like cold gaze,
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The long sword in his hand stirred up layers of criss-crossing sword energy.,
The sword energy stretches thousands of feet across,
A man in black raised the skull weapon in his hand, intending to hit the sluggish Aunt Yin hard.
then,
A sword energy that made his heart palpitate criss-crossed,
The sword energy condensed with the might of destroying the heaven and the earth and shot towards him, causing his figure to stagnate.
There was a "pop" sound,
The sword energy stirred up by Ding Xiaoyi's sword passed by the neck of the man in black, and a huge head was thrown high.
Before the man in black could react, he was forcefully killed by Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure flashed and appeared next to Aunt Yin.
"Who are you, and why do you care about the affairs of the Demon Temple?"
A man in black raised his skull weapon and scolded Ding Xiaoyi coldly.
"Those who pass by, the people of the world are in charge of the affairs of the world."
Ding Xiaoyi helped Aunt Yin up, and the majestic true energy poured out from his palms.
And as soon as the true energy he poured out entered Yin Da's mother's body,
He was stunned,
Because Aunt Yin’s internal organs had already been shattered.
It must have been the Demon Ancestor who shattered Aunt Yin's internal organs with one punch, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of grief in his heart.
"Boy, I advise you to mind your own business. It's not too late to leave now."
A man in black raised the skull weapon in his hand and pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and said angrily.
"Aunt Yin, are you okay?"
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi was panicking. He did not expect that the punch wielded by the Demon Ancestor was so powerful.
If that punch had hit him, he would have been turned into a pile of flesh.
At this moment, he remembered the words of the landlord, there is only one chance.
In fact, what chance does he have?
If Aunt Yin hadn't risked her life to save her, she would have been turned into a pile of flesh by the Demon Ancestor.
"Why did you come out? Did you succeed?"
A trace of relief appeared in Aunt Yin's eyes, and she asked Ding Xiaoyi.
And Ding Xiaoyi felt an unconcealable sadness surge in his heart, and Aunt Yin's family-like smile began to freeze.
"No……",
Ding Xiaoyi supported Aunt Yin's body and shouted to the sky,
Why everyone he comes in contact with dies.
When he was in Shacheng, he, the old woman who gave him new shoes, Snake Lady and others also died.
And when he returned to Liangzhou, it was because of himself that Liangzhou City suffered such a disaster. He was born to be a disaster star.
"Don't be sad... I have completed my mission... Remember, you have to return to the imperial capital to find your life experience. Don't be sad, this is my duty."
Go to the imperial capital and find your own life experience,
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.
He didn't expect that Aunt Yin was still telling him before she died, but he felt at a loss and at a loss.
"Why, why, I don't want to look for any life experience, tell me why, who am I?"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but pour the majestic true energy into Aunt Yin's body.
However, Aunt Yin's body showed no reaction at all.
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No.
Ding Xiaoyi stopped his hand dejectedly. He looked around blankly, and his eyes fell on the men in black.
"call",
A burst of sharp sword intent surged from Ding Xiaoyi's body,
It was like a huge storm swirling around him.
That pure sword intent turned into whirlpools that condensed near him.
He doesn't understand,
What is Aunt Yin’s identity?
Why is it said to be within her duties, who is she, and why is she protected by them?
A "click" sound,
The body of the old woman in Ding Xiaoyi's arms suddenly cracked like glass.
Then there was a "crash" sound,
Aunt Yin's body exploded like a mirror, and her body turned into countless fragments.
The sword intent condensed around Ding Xiaoyi became more and more powerful,
The sword was cutting everything around it wantonly, but where they were was on a hillside.
The wind picked up,
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were filled with endless killing intent.
And the endless killing intent turned into the domineering and unparalleled sword intent, spreading to all directions.
"Buzz...",
The fragments under Ding Xiaoyi's feet turned into streaks of light,
The stream of light lingered around Ding Xiaoyi, but there were crystal tears in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
The stream of light swirled around Ding Xiaoyi several times,
Finally, the stream of light floated towards the sky, and the colorful stream of light turned into a spiritual rain all over the sky and fell from the sky.
Ding Xiaoyi also had such an experience,
This was also the case when my master passed away. The colorful light turned into a spiritual rain that fell all over the sky.
After the death of the great cultivator of the super-level realm above the ninth level,
Such visions happen all the time, and this Aunt Yin is actually a super cultivator.
A drop of spiritual rain fell from the sky and landed on Ding Xiaoyi's cheek.
He felt a kind atmosphere from this drop of spiritual rain, which was as crystal clear as jade.
The spiritual rain slipped down from his cheek. He flicked his left hand, and the drop of spiritual rain fell on his fingertips.
Mist-like spiritual energy lingered on the drop of spiritual rain, and Ding Xiaoyi could not suppress the grief in his heart.
Aunt Yin suffered an extremely domineering punch from the Demon Ancestor because she was trying to save him.
Because that punch shattered Aunt Yin's internal organs and shattered her life.
The drop of spiritual rain on the fingertip turned into a dense stream of spiritual energy,
Finally it dissipated between heaven and earth, and Aunt Yin's breath also completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Although it is difficult to suppress the intense grief in my heart,
But Ding Xiaoyi calmed down his mood,
He looked coldly at the group of men in black.
If it weren't for them, Aunt Yin wouldn't have died so quickly.
His chest was filled with endless rage like a volcano erupting.
There was a "boom" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi released his cultivation, and the billowing breath rose wildly.
And the sword intent lingering around him was roaring overwhelmingly,
The long sword in his hand stirred up a trembling sword energy,
The sword energy was like frost, making people's hearts palpitate.