"You said that as long as you get the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor, you can let us out. But you have already obtained the Corpse Ancestor Bones. You can't fuse the Corpse Ancestor Bones. That's because you are not the destined person at all.
.You said you would not harm Ding Xiaoyi, so why can you control me to break his spiritual sea?"
Xue Ningshang's face was full of guilt, and she kept asking Xue Yiren.
But Xue Yiren had a strange smile on his face, and he was not in a hurry to answer Xue Ningshang.
"I have taught you all my lifelong experience in sword cultivation, and your talent is no less than my own. I have done so much for you, do you still want to defend that kid?"
Xue Yiren couldn't help but his face turned cold, and he shouted angrily at Xue Ningshang.
Seeing Xue Yiren, who was as cold as frost and had a murderous look on his face, Xue Ningshang couldn't help but take a few steps back.
She felt that her ancestors were too difficult for her to understand.
Xue Yiren cannot use common sense to judge.
She felt that her ancestor was a little crazy and was simply a lunatic.
"Ancestor, please let Ding Xiaoyi go," Xue Ningshang couldn't help but plead to Xue Yiren.
But her plea was ignored by Xue Yiren,
There was a crazy look in his eyes, and he seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier.
"Let that kid go, do you like him?" Xue Yiren's voice turned cold.
His crazy eyes fell on Xue Ningshang, with endless aggression in his eyes.
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Seeing Xue Yiren's eerie eyes, Xue Ningshang subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Ancestor, why do you insist on getting the Bones of the Corpse Ancestor? Your cultivation strength is unmatched by anyone. Are the Corpse Ancestor Bones so important?" Xue Ningshang asked Xue Yiren.
"What do you know? There is no one who is satisfied with his own cultivation. There is no end to his cultivation. The bones of the Corpse Ancestor contain the supreme way. And as long as I fuse the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, I can realize my own way of swordsmanship. My practice is boundless.
Lu, who doesn’t want to take his cultivation to a higher level?”
After listening to Xue Yiren's explanation, Xue Ningshang also felt slightly sad.
What is the end of spiritual practice? Is it eternity?
But what is after eternity, and why are there always people pursuing it one after another?
She is not a very ambitious person.
She felt that she had achieved her current achievements in practicing in Jiange, and she was already satisfied.
As for a higher realm of cultivation, she has never thought about it, and has never forced it.
The higher you practice, the more fear you will feel.
This is the understanding of the true meaning of spiritual practice, which mainly cultivates the mind.
She knew that Xue Yiren had already become obsessed with her persistence in cultivation, and she did not hesitate to control her to severely injure Ding Xiaoyi.
Is there no emotion in cultivation? She felt that this was very uncomfortable for her.
Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. No matter they are cultivators or ordinary mortals, they cannot be truly heartless and desireless like the way of heaven.
"That kid should be fused with the bones of the Corpse Ancestor. I will keep him happy for a while. After I take away his body, I can truly be reborn and become the overlord of the party."
Xue Yiren said extremely domineeringly, but Xue Ningshang could not help but tremble in her heart.
It turns out that Xue Yiren had his own bones broken into pieces and Ding Xiaoyi's Linghai had this plan.
It was to weaken Ding Xiaoyi's strength, and his real purpose was to seize Ding Xiaoyi's body.
To seize a person's body is to face great risks.
But Xue Yiren didn't care at all, which shows how crazy he is.
"You won't succeed",
In the end, Xue Ningshang didn't know why she had blind confidence in Ding Xiaoyi. After she said a cold word, she stopped talking.
"You know
What, he will come to the door on his own." But Xue Yiren had an evil smile on his face, as if all this was under his control.
Although Xue Ningshang was full of doubts, she still did not ask.
Because she knew who Ding Xiaoyi was, she also knew that Ding Xiaoyi would definitely come to save her.
But she hoped that Ding Xiaoyi would not come to rescue her. She hoped that Ding Xiaoyi would leave Coffin Mountain sooner or later.
Even if she is trapped in this coffin mountain for the rest of her life, she is not willing to see Ding Xiaoyi take risks for her.
She couldn't help but pray secretly, praying that Ding Xiaoyi would realize the current situation and escape from the coffin mountain sooner or later.
It’s just that Xue Ningshang’s prayers didn’t have any effect.
She felt the space around her tremble inexplicably, and her heart tightened.
Then Xue Ningshang saw a figure tear through the void and slowly appear in her sight. Who could it be if it wasn't Ding Xiaoyi?
"Boy, you really didn't disappoint me."
Xue Yiren looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi as if he had a big chest.
Ding Xiaoyi just looked at Xue Yiren coldly. He didn't know how Xue Yiren controlled Xue Ningshang.
"Ding Xiaoyi, please leave quickly, he is going to take your body, he is going to take over your body," Xue Ningshang reminded Ding Xiaoyi in a loud voice.
Upon hearing Xue Ningshang's reminder, Xue Yiren's expression changed slightly.
He waved his sleeves, and a brilliant sword light surged.
There was a sound of "poof",
That brilliant sword light pierced Xue Ningshang's chest fiercely, only half an inch away from her heart.
Xue Ningshang let out a cry and fell down softly.
"Miss Xue," Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but change his face when he saw this, and he hurriedly rushed towards Xue Ningshang.
"Stop, if you still want to make the same stupid mistake, then I will leave immediately."
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi heard the ancient and vicissitudes of the voice of the Corpse King.
As soon as he heard that voice, Ding Xiaoyi's body stopped abruptly.
He looked at Xue Ningshang, who looked sad and guilty, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He knew that this was another conspiracy of Xue Yiren, so he drew him closer to Xue Ningshang. He knew that he would not take action against Xue Ningshang. He also knew that if he cared about her, he would definitely be unprepared for Xue Ningshang in the chaos.
And it was precisely because Xue Yiren caught Ding Xiaoyi's weakness that this trick proved to be successful time and time again.
"Xue Yiren, I didn't expect you to be so mean."
Ding Xiaoyi's body was still frozen in the void. He looked at Xue Yiren coldly, and then said sarcastically.
But Xue Yiren's face was as strong as his cultivation, but he remained unmoved.
"I didn't expect you kid to not be fooled, but it doesn't matter. As long as I catch you, everything will be mine."
However, Xue Yiren made no secret of his conspiracy to Ding Xiaoyi, and he spoke unscrupulously.
"It's not certain who will win," Ding Xiaoyi confidently said to Xue Yiren.
Since he had already made plans to eliminate Xue Yiren, how could he not make preparations?
He held the corpse curse talisman tightly in his hand, and then gave the order to the corpse soul in the corpse curse talisman, and his spiritual consciousness conveyed Ding Xiaoyi's life in the corpse soul.
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The corpse charm in his hand stirred up a faint light,
The light became more and more powerful, and the faint light turned into countless light pillars rising into the sky.
"Roar……",
Following the pillar of light rising into the sky, waves of corpse roars rang out from all around.
I saw densely packed corpses passing through the palace in the void.
These corpse chiefs ignored the spatial restrictions and rushed towards Xue Yiren like a tide.
After seeing this dense mass of corpses, Xue Yiren's expression changed.
Countless corpses turned into ancient gods of war and rushed towards him,
These corpses are like a tide
Like water, the people in Xue Yi were soon submerged in the tide of corpses.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the air. He looked at the pale Xue Ningshang, his eyes full of regret and concern.
I saw Xue Yiren knocking away the corpse bosses one after another as his sleeves flew, and he shuttled among these corpse bosses like a swimming dragon.
Several corpses were knocked away by Xue Yiren's sleeves, but he did not draw his sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was slightly solemn, and Xue Yi walked among the corpses like a leisurely pavilion.
As soon as he turned around, a corpse was shot away.
And as soon as he turned his sleeves, several corpses were knocked away.
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, controlled more of the corpse chiefs, Xue Yiren, and attacked them wildly. He couldn't help but activate the corpse souls in the corpse curse talisman.
His consciousness surged toward the corpse talisman like a tide, and the consciousness in his sea of consciousness was majestic enough.
He had enough spiritual consciousness to maintain the corpse curse, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness was integrated with the corpse soul. He felt that he could contact more corpses.
The corpse leader's actions were all under his control, and he felt like he had countless clones.
"Boy, I didn't expect that the Corpse King would even give you the Corpse Charm. I'm impressed."
Xue Yiren was walking among the corpses, and he sneered at Ding Xiaoyi from time to time.