The five iron chains were wrapping around Ding Xiaoyi like a giant python,
His figure was like the wind passing through the chains,
At this moment, his figure had appeared in front of the gate of the ruined temple.
The little girl's figure has fallen next to the five iron chains.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, she grabbed an iron chain and pulled it hard.
There was a "crash" sound,
The chain made a loud noise,
The Tsing Yi emissary at the other end of the chain felt a huge pulling force coming from his hand.
His eyes narrowed,
There was a look of horror on his face,
But he didn't expect that the little girl was so strong that she could grab the iron chain with just one hand.
Before he could react,
The little girl grabbed the chain with her right hand and pulled hard.
At this moment, the remaining four iron chains were also pulled and could not help but stagnate.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure avoided the five entangled iron chains.
His figure had almost disappeared into the ruined temple door.
Then at this moment, a dazzling sword shot out and struck him hard.
I felt the sharp knife coming towards me,
Ding Xiaoyi's body paused, and the long sword in his hand stirred up a beautiful sword light to greet the sword light.
"clang",
There was a sound of the clash of golden swords,
The swords struck each other, and a strong wind blew up.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure was blocked by the stern young man.
The long knife in the hands of the stern young man gave off a frost-like light.
Ding Xiaoyi's body was repelled by the huge impact,
He took several steps back before regaining his balance.
He looked at the stern young man guarding the door of the ruined temple with fear.
"Do you know Guo Xiaolu?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the stern young man,
An unparalleled sword energy surged from his sword and hit his chest.
"Guo Xiaolu is my junior fellow apprentice",
The stern young man didn't have much expression on his face, he just answered coldly.
"When did Dao Xiangzong become Fengbo Pavilion's minion?"
Ding Xiaoyi noticed that there was no trace of emotion in the other person's eyes, so he said coldly.
"The Daochang Sect is also a member of the Yong Dynasty, so there is no talk of minions."
The stern young man said to Ding Xiaoyi in a deep voice.
"Is it possible for Daozhangzong to reverse right and wrong without distinguishing between right and wrong?"
Ding Xiaoyi was furious and shouted loudly at the stern young man.
"What is black and what is white is not what you say in one word",
The stern young man sneered at Ding Xiaoyi unceremoniously.
"boom",
The little girl stepped on an iron chain.
She lifted up the three green-dressed emissaries with an iron chain in one hand, and the two iron chains in her hands were dancing like a gust of wind.
The surging energy surges wildly,
The chains in the hands of the two Tsing Yi envoys were snatched away by the little girl.
And their figures have been swept away by the flying iron chains.
But the little girl had a great time playing,
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She grabbed an iron chain with one hand, and the iron chain was as light as a feather in her hand.
She was seen waving the iron chain in her hand, and the iron chain made a rattling sound in the air.
Ding Xiaoyi was naturally not worried about the little girl's safety, and the five Tsing Yi envoys still couldn't trouble her.
Seeing the little girl waving the two chains so arrogantly,
The other Tsing Yi warriors had a look of horror on their faces, but they didn't expect that the little girl was so strong.
The silver-robed mage on the side couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this.
Then a staff in his hand pointed to the sky, and suddenly a cold aura surged between heaven and earth.
"Ouch",
Just when the staff in the mage's hand condensed the surrounding aura into streaks of frosty white ice-like aura,
A high-pitched wolf howling sound reached his ears.
A cyan afterimage rushed towards him, it was the Wolf King.
The figure of the Wolf King was as fast as the wind, but the mage could only wave his staff and rush towards the Wolf King.
The sky and the earth are filled with a frosty atmosphere,
Waves of energy like frost enveloped the Wolf King,
But the Wolf King didn't seem to be afraid of the cold frost energy.
For a moment, the silver-robed mage and the wolf king were fighting fiercely.
One person and one wolf, but there is no difference between victory and defeat.
The staff condensed a stream of frost-cold energy that rolled down, but the wolf king kept beating the frost-cold energy.
The mage relies on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to perform secret techniques, and his physical body is not strong.
And the cultivation level of this mage is not high. The Wolf King has reached the eighth level Demon King, so naturally he is not afraid of the mage's attack.
But the little girl swept away the five Tsing Yi envoys,
The chain in her hand was swung easily like a toy,
The five Tsing Yi envoys had already lost control of the chains.
"We have different ways and we don't want to conspire with each other. In this case, let me see the truth."
Ding Xiaoyi finally said to the stern young man in a deep voice.
"I think so too",
The stern young man nodded and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After saying that, he raised his sword and pointed it at the sky, and the surging sword intent spread out around him like a tide.
But Ding Xiaoyi's heart condensed,
This swordsman's cultivation level has reached the realm of the eighth-grade grandmaster, and he is only one step away from the ninth-grade grandmaster.
Moreover, the sword intention he unleashed became even more domineering and unparalleled,
Not at all weaker than his sword intent.
Although he had already understood the sword intention of the Sword Song Mountain and River Realm, the opponent's sword intention still seemed to have the upper hand.
He also knows about sword repair.
After all, he and Guo Xiaolu had fought side by side, and the sword cultivator was even more domineering, ruthless and ruthless.
This stern swordsman must have reached the state of ruthless sword intent.
Cutting off all emotions with one sword, the sword reaches the heart when it reaches the heart, which is somewhat similar to the state of the sword's heart.
However, in addition to comprehending the meaning of the sword, sword cultivation must also be practiced in the physical body at the same time.
The cold young man's sword intention was extremely domineering, and his body also contained huge power.
"Drunk, the sword energy is like frost",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,
I saw the long sword in his hand making waves of trembling sounds, and the sword energy crisscrossed and surged towards the stern young man.
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"Death of love",
The stern young man didn't change his expression, he shouted loudly,
The long sword in his hand stirred up a fierce and domineering sword light, which surged towards Ding Xiaoyi like a tide.
Subsequently,
The stern young man's body moved,
His figure was like the wind, turning into afterimages in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
The stern young man was so fast that Ding Xiaoyi could hardly catch his trajectory.
"嗗",
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal,
The sword intent surged in all directions like a huge raging wave,
Ding Xiaoyi's figure also moved, breaking through all the magic with one sword.
The long sword in his hand emits a bright sword energy,
And the long knife in the stern young man's hand also arrived in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
There was a "crash" sound,
A sound like a splash of water being avoided came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears,
The long sword in his hand was trembling even more.
There was a sound of "grabbing",
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand swiftly moved towards somewhere in the air with its condensed sword energy.
At this moment, a sharp and unparalleled sword wind passed through his chest.
"His" sound,
The skirt of Ding Xiaoyi's chest was torn open by the sword in the hand of the stern young man.
A cold knife wind poured straight into his chest.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure paused,
The long sword in his hand passed by the stern young man's left shoulder.
However, his chest was surging up and down, and the tearing knife energy was destroying his internal organs wantonly.
"Wow",
Ding Xiaoyi felt a fishy feeling surge up from his chest, heading straight towards his throat.
As a result, his face changed involuntarily, and bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.
The stern young man passed by Ding Xiaoyi,
Then the long knife in his hand curled up into a more dazzling sword light and shrouded Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was caught off guard and his body swayed.
I made a mistake with my foot, and my body barely dodged the sharp knife.
The domineering and unparalleled sword light chopped off several gray hairs on his head.
The body is like the wind,
The stern young man bullied me again,
Ding Xiaoyi felt that the knife energy in his chest was like a physical knife, destroying his internal organs wantonly.
In a hurry, he raised his sword and attacked the long knife.
A crisp sound of "dang" sounded,
Ding Xiaoyi took ten steps back.
After more than ten steps, he regained his balance.
But there was a numbing pain in his arms. The stern young man was far stronger than him.
Ding Xiaoyi suffered a big hidden loss,
But the stern young man did not press forward, but looked at him coldly.
"give up",
The stern young man's voice carried an irresistible magic power, and he advised Ding Xiaoyi.
"Give up?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the young man bitterly,
He once again raised the long sword in his hand, and the surging sword intent around him once again surged up like a volcano erupting.