The old man suffered a heavy blow, only felt dizzy, bit the tip of his tongue, and forcibly woke up from his drowsy state. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he was half-awake, the old man was furious in his heart, and he wanted to cut Ding Yan with a thousand knives.

But the moment he opened his eyes, Ding Yan, who was holding a sword, appeared indifferently beside him like a killing god, making him tremble all over his body.

At the same time, Ding Yan raised his hand, raised his sword, and fell into the eyes of the old man, and suddenly his soul was gone, and Xiu Wei had no time to resist, and wanted to ask for mercy, but his mouth had just opened, and before the words could be spoken, the red sword light flashed in an instant, and a sword sealed his throat......

Three of the four have died, and the remaining person is a tall middle-aged man, holding one end of the chain in his hand, and the other end is a flying claw, flashing with a sharp edge, emitting mana fluctuations, this meteor flying claw, in the hands of the middle-aged man, every time it is thrown in rotation, it is accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom.

And the one who fought with the middle-aged man, the one who also helped Ding Yan, was a young man in black, judging from the aura of cultivation, it seemed that he had just broken through the ninth layer of qi training.

Comparatively speaking, the middle-aged man's cultivation is more profound, and he originally thought that he could quickly solve the black-clothed youth, but what surprised him was that the black-clothed young man drove an arm-long silver short spear, which was dexterous and tricky, and he did not fall behind, intercepted him, and fought fiercely together, and the fight was inextricable.

"Die!" The middle-aged man danced the meteor flying claw, shook violently, and the flying claw immediately broke the chain, tore through the sky, and grabbed at the black-clothed young man.

Suddenly, the young man in black was also startled, but his expression was not panicked, and with a shake of his hand, he suddenly had an extra shield in front of him.

The next moment, the claws slammed into the shield.

With a bang, the shield flashed brightly, blocking the flying claws, and the black-clothed young man took a few steps backwards under the impact.

The middle-aged man sneered, and when he was about to chase and kill, a red flying sword appeared behind him silently, piercing into the back of his heart, the expression on his face suddenly froze, his eyes showed horror, the red flying sword twisted, and under the dazzling sword light, the middle-aged man exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The crimson flying sword roared softly, and with a turn, it flew back to Ding Yan's side.

"Thank you for your help!" Ding Yan saluted the black-clothed young man with a look of gratitude.

"It's just a gesture, and you don't have to be polite." The young man in black returned the salute with a fist.

"If it weren't for Daoyou acting righteous and standing up, I'm afraid I would be in a different situation at this time." Ding Yan said with emotion.

"Daoyou is polite, in fact, we are also the same enemy, because I also have some friction with them, and I also rely on the power of magic weapons to deal with them, and the real power is still Daoyou......" The young man in black shook the silver short spear in his hand, looked frank, and said with a smile.

This young man in black, thin and straight, with a resolute expression, frowned slightly when he was calm, and although there was a smile on his face at this time, there was still some gloom between his eyebrows that could not be dissipated.

The black-clothed young man paused, and then said, "Let's get out of here first, otherwise the movement here will attract the attention of some people." ”

"That's right, we'll leave after packing up the loot." Ding Yan replied.

The young man in black nodded.

Soon, the two took care of everything and exchanged their names.

The two opened the storage bag and looked at it.

"This is a storage bag for the four of them, and each of them has similar belongings, so you can pick two first." Ding Yan said.

"I'll forget it." Xu An said busily.

"You've done a great favor, so don't say no."

"If you still insist on giving, I'll turn around and leave now." Xu An's attitude was very resolute.

"Hey, what is this?" Ding Yan also wanted to persuade, and suddenly found a blood-red token in the storage bag, the size of a palm, with a Lingzi on the front and a long sword on the back, surrounded by clouds and various veins.

"It's the Sword Sect's Blood Refining Token." Xu An said at this time.

"This token is related to the Sword Sect?" Ding Yan was shocked.

"There's some connection, but don't worry." Xu An nodded and said, "By the way, I also have a piece here." ”

Immediately after, I saw him take out a blood-red token from his storage bag.

Ding Yan's eyes froze, took it from his hand, and compared it, the two tokens were exactly the same.

"Generally, the sect accepts disciples, and they all select some highly qualified people from thousands of young people, and their identity and origin are very particular, and the Sword Sect, as the first cultivation sect in the Yan Kingdom, in addition to this way of recruiting disciples, there is also a kind of blood refining......

As long as it is under the foundation, anyone who holds a blood refining token can participate, regardless of identity, regardless of origin, as long as he passes the blood refinery, he can become a disciple of the Sword Sect......"

"I see." Ding Yan's face showed abruptness, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "I'm afraid this blood refining token is not so easy to obtain." ”

"It's easy to say, it's hard to say, this blood refining token is sold by the Sword Sect, 10,000 spirit stones, limited, the black market is more expensive, and it was fried to 20,000 spirit stones......" Xu An said with a smile.

Ding Yan secretly said to himself, 10,000 spirit stones are almost all the net worth of a ninth-level cultivator, not to mention 20,000 spirit stones.

"You also have a blood refining token in your hand, are you preparing to participate in the blood refining of the Sword Sect and join the Sword Sect." Ding Yan's heart moved.

"You're right." Xu An said slowly, "The Sword Sect's blood refining is once every ten years, and the time for the next blood refining is in a month or two. ”

Ding Yan's heart was shocked, joining the Sword Sect, many people dreamed of it, after all, it was the number one faction in the Yan Kingdom, and it would be an honor to become a disciple of the Sword Sect.

In the past, Ding Yan didn't have the idea of joining the Sword Sect, but now, this idea has sprung up in his heart, and it has become strong, and now this opportunity is ...... right in front of his eyes.

"So, I'll leave the token first, and you can pick three storage bags from here, how about it?" Ding Yan asked.

"I already have a token, and one more is useless to me, so you can keep it, and as for the storage bag, I still don't want it." Xu An said casually, and then said seriously, "You take this token, don't you ...... Ready to participate in the Bloodforge too? ”

"Actually, as soon as I started cultivating, I had long wanted to have a place to go, let alone a famous sect like the Sword Sect, but the time was too rushed, I still have to think about whether to wait for ......the next ten years," Ding Yan said with a smile.

"Don't you know, the blood refining token is different every ten years, if it expires, the blood refining token will be invalid, if you don't plan to go, you have to make a move on this blood refining token as soon as possible, otherwise the chicken will fly and the egg will be ......"

"There's something else going on." Ding Yan was stunned, was silent for a moment, and said, "Since this is the case, then I can only seize this opportunity, but Brother Xu, this matter still has to trouble you, otherwise, I don't even know where the Sword Sect is, and it will be very difficult to get there in a month or two." ”

"Haha, don't worry, this matter is simple, wrap it up on me, I got the news, there is a post station not far from here, there is a trip to the Sword Sect in the past few days, we are not in a hurry now, let's go to the Phantom Spirit Valley first, and the most important thing is that Brother Ding and I hit it off at first sight, along the way, we can also take care of each other......"

"Thank you very much." Ding Yan said, throwing the three storage bags to the other party, "But friendship is friendship, this is the distribution of our loot, you must accept it, otherwise I will feel embarrassed to ask you for help next time......

"Well, since it's Brother Ding's kindness, then I understand it." Xu An hesitated for a moment before accepting the storage bag.

The two walked together and headed in the direction of the Phantom Valley.

On the way, I noticed that more and more monks were coming.

When flying over a hill, a basin appears in front of you, with a wide view and a beautiful environment, and you can see many monks, and farther away, two peaks like swords, like doorposts, and the gap in the middle, the flow of people is surging.

Ding Yan saw from a distance that the stone wall, which was as smooth as a sword, was inlaid with the three big characters of Phantom Spirit Valley.

A shadow fell, and when Ding Yan looked up, he saw a bald eagle with a wingspan flying by.

And in the distant sky, a snow-white steed with wings and a single horn on its head came with a gorgeous frame.

There are also huge flying boats, flashing with spiritual light, coming through the air in the wind.

At this time, more than a hundred long rainbows flew from the sky, and these long rainbows gathered together, faintly forming a huge sword of light and shadow, across the sky, and came with a bang.

This caused quite a stir.

"It's someone from the Sword Sect." Xu Andao.

"Sword Sect!" Ding Yan's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyes to look there.

As they approached, the speed of those Changhong slowed down, the light and shadow dissipated, revealing more than a hundred people, led by an old man, fairy wind Dao bones, sitting on a flying sword the size of a door panel under him, and behind him, more than a hundred people all stood on their respective flying swords, tall and proud, and even more in flight, standing against the wind, making their temperament more and more outstanding.

"This is the real Edgeworth's flight." Ding Yan sighed in his heart.

This is something that he can't compare to the flight of the sword that combines the wind resistance technique and the exorcism technique.