The five iron chains were wrapped around Ding Xiaoyi like giant pythons.

His body was like the wind and passed through the iron chains.

At this moment, his figure had appeared in front of the ruined temple gate.

And the little girl's figure had already landed beside the five iron chains.

She was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed an iron chain, and then pulled it hard.

With a "slam" sound,

The chain made a loud noise,

The Qingyi at the other end of the chain felt a huge pulling force coming from his hand.

His eyes froze

A look of horror appeared on his face,

However, he didn't expect that the little girl was so strong that she pulled the iron chain.

Before he could react,

The little girl grabbed the chain with her right hand and pulled it hard again.

At this moment, the other four iron chains were also involved and couldn't help but stagnate.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure avoided the five entangled chains.

His figure was almost sank into the dilapidated temple gate.

Then at this moment, a dazzling sword light burst out and slashed hard at him.

Feeling the sharp knife towards me,

Ding Xiaoyi's body paused, and the long sword in his hand stirred up a sharp sword light and headed towards the sword light.

"clang",

A sound of golden swords clashing,

The swords and swords fought each other, and a strong wind rose freely.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was blocked by the cold young man.

The long sword in the cold young man's hand stirred up a cold frost-like sword light.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was repelled by the huge impact force.

He took several steps back and then stabilized his body.

He looked at the cold young man guarding in front of the ruined temple gate with fear.

"Can you know Guo Xiaolu?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked the cold young man,

A sword aura with unparalleled intention surged from his long sword and reached his chest.

"Guo Xiaolu is the junior brother who is here."

There was not much expression on the cold young man's face, he just replied coldly.

"When did Dao Qianzong become Fengboting's minion?"

Ding Xiaoyi found that there was no emotional fluctuation in the other party's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Dao Qianzong is also a member of the Dayong Dynasty, and there is no such thing as a minion."

The cold young man said in a deep voice to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Can you just go to the sect to make right and wrong without distinction between black and white?"

Ding Xiaoyi was furious and shouted loudly to the cold young man.

"What is black and white is not your words,"

The cold young man sarcastically said to Ding Xiaoyi without hesitation.

"boom",

The little girl stepped on an iron chain,

She pulled the three blue-clothed envoys with one iron chain with one iron chain with one iron chain, and the two iron chains in her hand were like a gust of wind.

The turbulent energy surges wildly,

The two green-clothed men's chains were snatched off by the little girl.

And their figures were swept away by the flying chains.

The little girl had a lot of fun,

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She grabbed an iron chain with one hand, which was as light as a feather in her hand.

I saw her waving the iron chain in her hand, and the iron chain made waves in the air.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally didn't worry about the little girl's safety, and the five Qingyi people could not defeat her.

Seeing the little girl waving the two iron chains so violently,

The other blue-clothed people showed a look of horror on their faces, but they did not expect that the little girl was so strong.

Seeing this, the silver-robed mage next to him changed his face.

Then a staff in his hand pointed to the sky from afar, and a cold breath between the sky and the earth suddenly became sensation.

"Ao",

Just as the staff in the mage's hand condensed the surrounding aura into frost-white and ice-like auras,

A loud wolf howl came into his ears.

A blue afterimage rushed towards him, it was the Wolf King.

The wolf king's figure was as fast as the wind, but the mage could only wave the staff and point it wildly towards the wolf king.

The world is filled with frost and cold breath,

A series of qi like frost enveloped the wolf king,

But the wolf king didn't seem to be afraid of the frost and air conditioning.

For a moment, the silver robed mage and the wolf king fought fiercely.

One man and one wolf, but no winner,

The staff condensed a stream of frost and cold energy and rolled down, but the wolf king kept patting the frost and cold energy.

The mage uses secret techniques to use by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his physical body is not strong.

The mage's cultivation is not high either. The wolf king has reached the eighth-level demon king, so he is naturally not afraid of the mage's attack.

But the little girl swept the five blue-clothed men up,

The chains in her hand were easily waving like toys,

The five Qingyi envoys had already lost control of the iron chains.

"The way is different, and we don't plan for each other. Since that's the case, let's see the truth."

Ding Xiaoyi finally said to the cold young man in a deep voice.

"It's just that."

The cold young man nodded and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

After saying that, he raised his sword and pointed to the sky from afar, and the stirring intention spread around like a tide.

But Ding Xiaoyi's heart was filled with a deep heart.

The swordsman's cultivation level has reached the level of an eighth-grade master, and he is only one step away from the ninth-grade master.

Moreover, his sword intention was even more domineering,

Not weaker than his sword intent.

Although he had already understood the sword intent of Jianyin Mountain and River Realm, the other party's sword intent seemed to have a slight advantage.

He also knew about Knife Cultivation.

After all, he has fought side by side with Guo Xiaolu, and Dao Xiu is even more domineering, and is still ruthless.

This cold swordsman should have reached the state of ruthless swordsmanship.

One sword cuts off all emotions, and the heart comes when the sword arrives, which is somewhat similar to the sword heart's pure state.

However, in addition to comprehension of sword intent, sword cultivation must also practice physically at the same time.

The cold young man's sword intent was extremely domineering, and his body also contained huge power.

"When drunk, the sword energy is like frost",
To be continued...