The stone cliff of the Poisonous Snake Empty Valley is a hundred zhang high, and the swamp under the valley is ten zhang square, no one can pass through such a vast swamp to assassinate Ding Youdao, Ding Youdao's divine sense is all over the radius of dozens of miles.

It is an impossible task to assassinate from above, "Flying Sword Thousands of Miles to Take People's Heads" Ding Mo, Little Huanxi Buddha Awei, Bai Ying, Evil Monk Fajing, and Feng Demon and the two old servants she brought from Lintong. Wanting to kill the big devil Ding Youdao under their heavy protection is tantamount to a fool's dream.

But why not think about it.

He fell from the top of the stone cliff, like a dragon entering the valley, and even Ding Mo and other masters didn't have time to react, his sword had already pierced into Ding Youdao's heart.

Ding Youdao had already noticed it when he entered the valley, but he couldn't dodge this deadly sword.

There are few people in the world who can avoid the fast sword of the sword washing glacier, and no one can dodge the sword that He Busi throws out with all his might, and everyone above is the master of the masters, but they have to admit that this sword is definitely the fastest sword they have ever seen.

Everyone looked at He Busi with surprise in their eyes, the difference was that some people were more angry than surprised, such as Ding Youdao's brother Ding Mo, he couldn't imagine that someone would dare to stab Ding Youdao with a sword under his nose; some people were surprised more than other emotions, such as Feng Youdemon, she naturally remembered the cloth-clothed young man who fought with her in the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls; at the beginning, his swordsmanship was monotonous, just a "fast" word no one could match, after more than half a year, his sword was much faster than then.

Bai Ying's eyes were wonderful, and Fajing was also surprised, only Xiao Huanxi Buddha Awei never raised his head from beginning to end.

As soon as He Busi's wrist moved, there was an explosion of "Peng" in Ding Youdao's body, and a piece of blood foamed from his heart, and his heart had been shattered in his body, and there was no hope of surviving.

"Sneer",

Why don't you think about it, he immediately pulled out the iron sword, and with a sword slash, a pillar of blood erupted from Ding Youdao's neck, his head flew high in the air, and the iron sword pierced through the head, and then the aura rushed Ding Youdao's head exploded at the tip of the sword.

He has always been clean and ruthless in his killings, and he will never leave the slightest chance of life for his enemies.

"Big Brother ......",

Ding Mo's eyes were about to split, and the twelve flying swords behind him trembled violently.

Why don't you think about it, but you only glanced at him coldly, and then glanced at Feng Demon with cold eyes, instead of advancing and retreating, holding the sword and retreating to the edge of the swamp, Ao: "I'm waiting for you in the swamp",

The footwork is slow, but the body is extremely fast, and the body is already hidden in the dense methane after taking two steps backwards.

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will cut off your head",

Ding Mo gritted his teeth, two fingers and a little bit, the twelve flying swords behind his back roared together, the silver light flashed one after another, the twelve flying swords locked He Busi's qi machine and submerged into the swamp one after another, he followed on tiptoe, and his body was not slower than the flying sword at all.

"This kid is a bit interesting, I'm going to meet him too",

The Ugin Zen staff of the evil monk Fajing floated in the air as soon as it was horizontal, and it was magnified a few points silently, and it looked like an iron ship from a distance.

Feng Demon nodded lightly and said: "He is now the heir of the Sword Washing Ice River, it is more difficult than before, it is best if you can kill him, if you can't catch up, you don't have to entangle with him, return quickly",

"Got it",

Fajing hummed and agreed, and jumped onto the Wujin Zen staff, and the Wujin Zen staff carried him more than ten zhang away with a roar.

Seeing that Bai Ying also wanted to chase him, Feng Demon waved his hand and said: "Ding Mo, it is enough for Fajing and the two of them to chase him, and if you go too, it will not be to chase him, but we will be led away by his nose",

Bai Ying blinked and said, "Then let's stay here and do nothing?"

Feng Demon shook his head and said: "Naturally not, Ding Youdao is dead, but he didn't find nothing before he died, but I don't know if he found her body or a stand-in, while you still have time to investigate, you will be able to find clues where the flying skull fell."

"I'll go",

Bai Ying agreed.

Feng Demon turned around again, and said to Xiao Huanxi Buddha, who had been sitting next to Bai Ying without saying a word: "The little Bodhisattva has profound mana, please help Bai Ying, and it will save us a lot of trouble."

She doesn't make any excuses about everyone in the wicked pit, but she is different from this little happy Buddha, just because the little happy Buddha has a different status in the wicked pit.

Everyone in the world thinks that all the wicked people in the wicked pit are the culprits and the culprit's dogs, but she knows that the wicked pit is very deep, and some of the masters in it are no worse than the culprits and culprits, even if they enter the wicked pit because they have taken refuge, the culprits and the culprits will not really regard them as a dog, but treat them with considerable courtesy, and treat them as guests of the wicked pit, so as to win them over; these masters have a very high status in the wicked pit, and the culprits and culprits of those who want to shelter will naturally have to be given three points of thin face.

Little Huanxi Buddha Awei's master, Dahuanxi Female Bodhisattva, is a peerless master who is quite courteous to the culprit and the culprit, and is one of the seven masters of the wicked pit, in charge of a bad prison;

Demon Feng even heard rumors that the relationship between Ah Wei and the Great Joy Female Bodhisattva was far more than just a master and apprentice, and there was an unknown and more intimate relationship between them, so she naturally didn't dare to snub this Little Joy Buddha.

"Miss Feng is polite",

Xiao Huanxi Buddha didn't have anything to do with her, and gently let out a light female voice that made people feel fascinated when she heard it, and with a slight closure of her palm, an orchid bloomed under her seat, supporting her slender body and flying out of the valley lightly.

Bai Ying also smiled and flew out, her body as light and graceful as a butterfly.

Only then did Demon Feng turn around and look at the swamp with his backhand, his eyes flickering......

......

And the battle of life and death in the swamp has already begun.

With a soft sound of "dang", why not think about the horizontal sword blocking the flying sword that shot straight away, the terrible force pushed him back a few feet, the wind in his ears continued, and his head was turned and a flying sword flew past his ear.

Ten more flying swords followed.

Ding Mo is also a sword cultivator, but he doesn't know any swordsmanship and sword moves, but there are very few swordsmen in the world who can fight with him, and at least thirty swordsmen who boast of superb swordsmanship have died under his flying sword.

The flying sword he practiced is extremely special, as long as the monk who is locked by his flying sword is immortal, don't want to get rid of its pursuit, his flying sword does not cut off the enemy's skull, he has never made a mistake since his debut, but anyone who dares to be his enemy has been cut off his head, so his nickname is called "Flying Sword Thousands of Miles to Take Human Heads",

"You're waiting for me in the swamp, hmph, I'll hunt you in this swamp",

He walked step by step in the dense swamp gas, behind the whistling flying sword, his eyes were indescribably gloomy.