The giant palm smacked down towards Ding Xiaoyi like a canopy covering the sky and the sun,
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a pillar-like sword light and struck towards the giant palm.
at this time,
Ding Xiaoyi's seven orifices had already oozed scarlet blood.
The supreme pressure almost crushed his body to the ground, and he heard crackling sounds coming from his bones.
He knew that if this sword could not break the giant palm, then he would be crushed into a pile of flesh under the power of the giant palm.
As if sensing Ding Xiaoyi's danger, the Buddha lamp turned into a stream of light and flew to Ding Xiaoyi's head.
I saw the holy Buddha's light shrouding Ding Xiaoyi's body, and the swaying Buddha fire on the Buddha lamp condensed the figure of a solemn Buddha.
The ghost servant saw all this, but he was indifferent.
Because he is very confident in his own strength, he also understands the power of this palm.
This palm has already transcended the limits of this world.
If it weren't for this coffin mountain, I'm afraid the power of this palm would have already penetrated this world.
Ding Xiaoyi still felt that the irresistible pressure was getting heavier and heavier, and his huge eyes also stirred up the supreme power of the law of the great road and poured it into his body.
The long sword made a gentle buzzing sound, and the sword light like a beam of light struck into the giant palm.
At this moment, time inexplicably froze.
The space also trembled inexplicably, and the dazzling sword light had already struck the giant palm.
The sword shines like a pillar, dazzling,
And that giant palm was like a cover, with overwhelming power.
The ghost servant was extremely confident in the ghost palm he took.
He looked at the Zhuo Shi Qinglian, which could not help but stir up cyan light, and his eyes flickered.
Ding Xiaoyi's body was almost bent down, and the bones around him were making clicking sounds like an embarrassing burden.
He felt that his bones had been weighed down by the power of the giant palm and he could not stand up straight.
After striking out the sword fiercely, Ding Xiaoyi felt waves of collapse all over his body.
He knew that this sword condensed all his cultivation.
Opening the Heavenly Gate with one sword is not a forbidden technique, nor is it a profound sword move, it is just an ordinary move.
But Ding Xiaoyi knows,
It was this move "One Sword Opens the Heaven's Gate", but the master wanted to understand it himself and did not teach him this move.
Master once said that this move can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
At that time, he didn't understand what Master meant, but now he finally understood it.
After Ding Xiaoyi struck out with that sword, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained.
At the same time, his body was bent like a shrimp by the pressure emanating from that giant palm.
All the bones in his body were making dull sounds, and his blood was unable to withstand the huge pressure and was boiling to break through his body.
The sword struck hard into the giant palm, but the ghost servant wanted to see how powerful Ding Xiaoyi's death blow was.
He looked at the palm he slapped,
Then he saw the long sword condensing like a beam of light and sinking into the giant palm.
But after the sword light slashed into the giant palm, there was no sound.
The ghost servant smiled, showing his fangs.
Ding Xiaoyi's sword was like hitting a stone with an egg. This sword was like mud sinking into the sea, making no sound at all.
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned extremely pale.
His sword cut into the giant palm, but no movement was made.
The ghost servant smiled, very wildly,
Ding Xiaoyi also laughed, but his smile was so weird.
No one expected that both of them laughed,
Ding Xiaoyi bowed and let out a weird laugh, but the ghost servant showed a sinister and mysterious expression.
Laughing contemptuously.
Ding Xiaoyi's body was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, but the ghost servant was smiling brightly, his fangs glowing fiercely.
Ding Xiaoyi smiled and spurted a mouthful of rich red blood from his mouth.
The sword light on the long sword in his hand was extremely dim.???????????????
The power of the sword could not cut open the giant palm.
And the ghost servant seemed to have seen the scene where Ding Xiaoyi was beaten into a pulp by that giant palm.
"Ha ha ha ha",
Ding Xiaoyi laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and traces of blood were already oozing out of his seven orifices.
He looked so terrifying.
But the ghost servant also laughed wildly like a night owl, "Jie...", the laughter of the two people echoed in the void.
"Boy, I thought that no matter how powerful you were, you were just a silver gun with a wax head, but it was useless."
The ghost servant also bent over with laughter. He was about to die laughing at Ding Xiaoyi's actions.
"Hahaha, how can I, a mere mortal, be able to contend with the wrath of immortal power?" Ding Xiaoyi seemed to be in despair, and the bones around him began to break under the giant palm.
His body also began to slump under the weight of the giant palm.
The power of the sword didn't seem to have any effect on the giant palm, as if the sword like a beam of light was sinking into the sea.
Not even a small wave rose.
But the giant palm was slowly falling towards Ding Xiaoyi's head, and the huge pressure crushed the surroundings into chaos.
The space was shattered by the power of the giant palm, and the blood oozing out of Ding Xiaoyi's seven orifices became scarleter.
However, his body was bent even lower, as if he would be crushed into a pile of flesh by the power of the giant palm at any time.
The smile on the ghost servant's face became more and more intense,
He seemed to see that Ding Xiaoyi had been crushed into a pile of flesh by the giant palm.
Then when the ghost servant relaxed and the giant palm was about to reach Ding Xiaoyi's head,
An accident happened,
A "click" sound,
There was a soft clicking sound from behind the giant palm, followed by several more clicking sounds.
"call",
A black shadow swung from the void.
As that black shadow appeared, several more black shadows swung from the void. When the ghost servant saw the long black shadow, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
【In view of the general environment,
Those were the eight iron chains, and those eight iron chains roared from nowhere.
The eight iron chains fell on the giant palm from the void, and Ding Xiaoyi showed a smile of successful conspiracy on his face.
"Do it",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply.
Following his sharp shout, Zhuo Shi Qinglian suddenly flashed with electric light all over her body.
I saw an electric light as thick as my thumb shooting towards an iron chain.
"Hey...",
Only a flash of lightning and fire was seen.
The electric light shot out by the Zhuo Shi Qinglian fell on the iron chain, and the iron chain seemed to come alive in an instant.
An iron chain with a string of electric sparks was violently drawn towards the giant palm.
One iron chain was covered with electric light, and the electric light spread to other iron chains.
I saw the eight iron chains flashing with lightning and fire, and the electric light spread on the eight iron chains.
The eight iron chains suddenly exploded like lit fireworks.
"hiss……",
The eight iron chains tore open the huge palm that was slapping down.
And the giant palm was vulnerable to the iron chains with thunder and lightning like electric snakes, and was penetrated in an instant.
But the eight iron chains were tumbling and undulating in the giant palm, and the giant palm turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the void.
But the ghost servant's expression changed drastically, and he immediately stood up and tried to escape.
But with the ghost servant's figure together, the eight iron chains were like eyes with lightning and sparks sweeping towards the ghost servant.
And those eight iron chains seemed to shuttle through the void, penetrating the ghost servant's body-protecting immortal power like a broken bamboo.
Seeing the eight iron chains wrapping around him with criss-crossing electric light, the ghost servant's expression changed drastically.
But he never thought that Ding Xiaoyi would have a glimpse of the true meaning of the Eight Suns Lightning Array.
Ding Xiaoyi's powerful sword blow just now was not to break the giant palm he struck, but to break the prohibition runes of the eight iron chains.
But he still laughed heartily and mocked Ding Xiaoyi, never expecting that he was the real clown.
As the giant palm was shattered by the eight iron chains, the pressure subsided like a tide.
Ding Xiaoyi stood up straight,
He looked at the embarrassed ghost servant with a comfortable smile on his face.
He had laid out so much, and if it didn't work at all, he would obviously be sorry for the pressure he endured from the giant palm.
He obviously wasn't cheating, but was really crushed by the power of that giant palm until his whole body was about to collapse.
Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain, as the pillar-like sword light directly shattered the restrictions of the eight iron chains.
The iron chain has imprisoned the ghost servant for tens of thousands of years, and the instinctive reaction will naturally find the ghost servant again.
In addition, Zhuo Shi Qinglian also had his own considerations, so he naturally did not hesitate to take action against the ghost servant.
Although Zhuo Shi Qinglian didn't want to be surrendered by Ding Xiaoyi, it didn't want to fall into the hands of a ghost servant.