"Haha, are you too naïve to think that this is the only use of a mid-grade holy martial artist?" Styx pointed his sword at his side with both hands, and flipped it violently, his palms facing inward. The bronze tripod flipped over the trend, and a protective layer diffused from the mouth of the tripod, spreading rapidly.

As long as he blocked this blow, that life-fighting sword cultivator would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and Styx Xuan had a smile of victory.

That sword cultivator saw that Xiao Ding was diffused with a protective layer to resist his attack, but his face did not change, but a trace of tears of memory appeared in his eyes, Master, I finally used the trick you taught me, don't worry, I came to you.

"Huh!" a loud shout came out of Jian Xiu's mouth, only to see that his face was flushed, his blood vessels suddenly bulged, and countless sword intents rushed from his body into the right arm holding the sword, and then rushed out along the arm, merging into the sword body, and the flesh and blood of the entire right arm were all removed by these sharp and violent sword intents, leaving only one hand skeleton holding the hilt of the sword.

After countless sword intents merged into the sword body, the three sword shadows suddenly merged, and then reverted to a sword, and the speed suddenly accelerated, and even the last remaining skeleton that still held the hilt of the sword turned into powder, and the sword flew out of its hand, and a sword shadow came out of its hand.

Although Xiao Ding quickly spread the protective layer outward, he only rubbed the edge of the flying sword slightly, and the speed of the flying sword did not decrease, and stabbed towards the center of the eyebrows of the Stygian Xuan.

Before he could react, he was pierced through his head by the flying sword, and there was not even a trace of blood on the flying sword, and the bronze Xiaoding lost the control of its owner and fell from the air to the ground.

The sword flew through his skull for a long time before slowly falling, and three figures appeared next to the sword, and the man in front reached out to pick it up, his eyes squinting at their battlefield.

"Big brother!" After Zhang Ming saw the sword cultivator's life-fighting blow, he knew that it would be difficult for him to survive, and his grief and anger suddenly rose, and his mind was in turmoil.

Originally, Zhang Ming was pressed and beaten by the abyss, but now his mind was in a mess, and he was caught by the abyss and slapped a palm on his chest, spitting blood and flying out.

Styx did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flew to the side of Styx's corpse, kicked Styx's corpse away, picked up the bronze Xiaoding, and showed a smile on his face, gradually expanding, and gradually going crazy.

"Hahahaha, old horseman, you also have today! It's okay, don't worry, I will bring your body back and tell everyone that you sacrificed for the sect. Abyss looked up and laughed as if he had gone mad.

"Long time no see, Second Elder of the Abyss. A voice suddenly rang out from behind the Abyss.

Abyss turned around suddenly, only to see three people appear behind him, the one at the head was holding the sword of Jian Xiu in his hand, and there was a child wearing a red belly pocket and a waist behind him. It was Qin Ping and his party.

"I can't remember who you are, can you give me some hints. My sect elder is dead, can you trouble the three heroes to rest on the side first, and wait until the next thing is dealt with and personally compensate a few people. Shen Yuan didn't recognize Qin Pinglai, and he didn't know the strength and intention of these people, so he said tentatively.

Although Qin Ping did not appear in disguise, after experiencing the baptism of the ancestral dragon power and the breaking of the heavenly thunder, his appearance has changed greatly, and his original ordinary appearance has become handsome and powerful.

"Old thing, you are tired of living, and let our lord wait on the side to see if Lao Tzu is ......" The child in the red belly pocket pointed to the nose of the abyss and scolded at once.

The face of the abyss changed, and the small ding in his hand slowly floated, and he was about to make a move if there was a little more movement.

Qin Ping stretched out his hand to stop Meng Li from continuing, and smiled apologetically at the Abyss.

"The house slaves are not strictly guarded, I hope you don't be surprised. Second Elder of the Abyss, oh, no, he will be the Great Elder of the Abyss soon. Qin Ping said and glanced at Ming Xuan's corpse and continued:

"You're really a noble person, but it's also true, of course, in the next small role, it is not as good as your legal eye. Not long ago, the Xuanyun Mountain Range said goodbye to the two of you on the lakeside, and I missed it very much!" Qin Ping smiled at the corner of his mouth, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years looking at the abyss.

Not long ago?Xuanyun Mountain Range??

The smile on Qin Ping's face became even stronger, "Elder Styx still remembers that I am here, it really makes me feel honored to be here, since this is the case, I am not welcome to send you to see Great Elder Styx." ”

Before Qin Ping finished speaking, the abyss hurriedly pinched the trick, Xiao Ding instantly became larger, spinning and flying towards Qin Ping, the momentum was magnificent, like a mountain range pressing towards Qin Ping, flying sand and stones, seeing that the flight was not fast, but it suddenly arrived in front of Qin Ping's eyes.

Qin Ping's color did not change, and even with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, he lifted the sword in his hand and stabbed at Xiao Ding who pressed him at will.

The world seemed to be forbidden for a second, Xiao Ding instantly stagnated, a sword and a small Ding stalemate for two seconds, suddenly a loud bang broke the previous silence, Xiao Ding was actually picked up and flew back, the huge shock wave scattered, the abyss was shocked and was shocked back several steps, on the other hand, Qin Ping did not move at all, but was blown out of his hair and the corners of his clothes.

"Brute, I'm going to kill you with all my might!" Styx held the trembling Xiao Ding and looked at Qin Ping angrily, looking like he was going to fight with Qin Ping. Then he took off with all his strength and fled into the distance without looking back.

Chu Yu and Meng Li were about to take off and chase after them, when Qin Ping's flat voice came from their ears, "Don't use it yet." ”

Qin Ping stood the sword body in front of him, and countless sword intents rushed into the sword body, after such a breath, Qin Ping gently sent the sword forward, and the sword flew towards the abyss at an incredible speed, and the sword shadow remained in the same place and did not pass away, but it was as if the sword had not yet struck.

When the abyss fled quickly, he kept an eye on his back, wondering why Qin Ping didn't catch up, and suddenly felt the threat of his life, and before he could react, his head was pierced by the flying sword.

The flying sword flew back into Qin Ping's hand without a trace of blood. "Meng Li, you go and drag that old dog back, don't leave anything behind. ”

"Okay!" Meng Li happily flew away.

Qin Ping took Chu Yu to Jian Xiu's side, squatted down, and asked, "What is this sword called?"

"It's called, it's called Tenglong. Jian Xiu was dying, struggling to spit out four words.

"It won't be buried, you can go in peace. Qin Ping made a promise to Jian Xiu, as if he was promising himself.

Qin Ping glanced at Chu Yu, who was bowing his head, "Are you trying to ask me why I didn't save him?"

Chu Yu opened his mouth slightly, his face full of surprise.

"This sword has cultivated a sword heart, and now he has urged the sword intent in the sword heart and turned it into a move, and his heart is broken because of this, and he can't be saved. Qin Ping's eyes were also full of sadness, and he remembered the tall and emaciated figure.

A little tear, a sword heart.