Ding Yan was in the middle of it, his expression was unwavering, but he did not hesitate in his hand, the hundred refined steel swords slashed out one after another, and dozens of swords came out in an instant, each sword would shoot out a three-meter-long golden sword qi, and the sword qi was sharp and broke through the air, as if it was about to tear the space in front of him apart.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, one after another sword qi rushed to the sky, the golden sword light was like a sword outside the sky, instantly smashing one skull after another, endless edge, unstoppable.

The old man's face changed suddenly, the true qi in his body surged, and the blood shadow phantom body method operated to the extreme, surrounding Ding Yan, looking for flaws At the same time, the fist momentum was even stronger, and a * like a tide of artistic conception poured out from the center of his eyebrows, and the empty eyes of the skull that were derived from the strength of the fist actually faintly emitted a green fire.

The fist and the sword qi collided, the boulder shattered, the ground was blasted out of deep pits, and the spider-like cracks spread wildly towards the surroundings at a terrifying speed.

In the center surrounded by blood shadows, Ding Yan's face remained unchanged, the fifty-two acupuncture points in his body swelled again and again, and the long sword in his hand danced, stimulating golden sword qi one after another, forming an impenetrable sword qi network.

Facing the Demon Dao martial artist who had mastered the artistic conception of the Yin Soul, Ding Yan's Little Five Elements Sword Technique also operated to the extreme, slashing out one after another with golden sword qi, and splitting countless condensed skulls from time to time.

In the body, the true qi is like flowing water, quickly dissipating. According to this situation, at most, if the true qi in the body is not replenished, it will be completely consumed.

However, Ding Yan's heart was still unwavering, staring at the old man who had transformed into countless blood shadows.

The other party is looking for Ding Yan's flaws, why is he not looking for the other party's flaws, at this stage, as long as one person shows his flaws, then he will fall into a disadvantage.

Suddenly, Ding Yan's eyes froze.

The long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, as if it was swinging up slowly and quickly, and at the moment when the tip of the sword reached its apex, the strongest move of the small five elements swordsmanship, the Golden Que Divine Sword, slashed down vertically.

Airplanes!

The innate true qi in the body erupted, and a ten-meter-long golden sword gang suddenly appeared, and the sword gang turned, emitting countless golden rays, and the golden rays passed, and the blood shadows around them were like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, quickly dissipating, and gradually revealing the true body of the old man.

"What!"

The old man was startled, and his withered body hurriedly retreated.

"It's late!"

Ding Yan said lightly.

The huge golden sword slashed down, and the air was torn apart by the sword, revealing a vacuum for an instant.

Boom!

This sword directly slashed the old man's forehead, and the huge force shook the opponent's withered body hundreds of meters away.

"Huh?"

Ding Yan's eyes changed, and he looked at the old man who flew out upside down with a solemn face, it stands to reason that the sword should split the other party in half, but the invincible Jinque Divine Sword actually just split the other party away.

"Ahem, who are you such a terrible sword, among the twelve schools, there should be no person like you. ”

The old man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, afraid of the sword just now, and his heart palpitated, he stood up and looked at Ding Yan with vicious eyes.

These days, he has also encountered several waves of people from the Twelve Academies, but they have all been killed by him one by one, and Ding Yan has such a strong strength at such a young age, except for the Twelve Academies, he really can't think of who the other party is.

Ding Yan's long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and said indifferently: "Shenyuan Academy, Ding Yan." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Divine Source Academy, impossible, your swordsmanship is so superb, and your metallicness is particularly prominent, if you are a person from the Divine Sword Academy, it is almost the same, but the Divine Source Academy?

Immediately, he affirmed: "Your talent is good, I am sure that no one below the Spirit Realm is your opponent." ”

"The world is too big for you to imagine. ”

Ding Yan was noncommittal, in the cultivation world, he had seen more geniuses, and in his cultivation, all the geniuses who were stronger than him had seen them.

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Little doll, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen anything, and he actually laughs at the old man sitting in the well and watching the sky, don't you even have the idea of respecting the old and loving the young?"

Even though he has been practicing for 10,000 years and his heart has become unwavering, Ding Yan still almost laughed, respecting the old and loving the young? What a ridiculous word in a world where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong. Because the later you go through the practice, the appearance and age are no longer meaningful, do you want a person who has lived for 10,000 years and looks young, to respect an old man who has lived for decades and has a withered appearance?

Even in the peaceful world with laws on the earth in his previous life, what Xing Lao Mo did would not be respected by others.

Old Demon Xing's words changed sharply, and he said coldly: "Having said so much, the true qi in the old man's body has almost recovered, and it's time to kill you." ”

Ding Yan looked at Old Demon Xing calmly, and said indifferently: "If you continue to kill like this, aren't you afraid of causing the people of the Twelve Academies to encircle and suppress you?"

"Haha boy, you are still too tender, what has happened to the old man for so many years? No matter who you are, as long as you are targeted by my Xing Lao Mo, you will be hated by this even if you are amazing, the old man's favorite thing is to suck the blood of a genius like you. I'm going to let those geniuses crawl at my feet, tremble, fear!"

Xing Lao Mo laughed hoarsely and arrogantly, and at the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were bent into a claw shape and sucked into the center of his eyebrows.

A fist-sized skull emerged from his forehead and was grasped by Old Demon Xing.

The skull is a strange treasure that Xing Lao Mo obtained in the early years, which can display a powerful Yin Soul artistic conception, and any martial artist who has not reached the spirit realm, as long as he is hit, he will hook the inner demon of the body and fall into fantasy.

With this strange treasure, he didn't know how many masters he had killed, from a thirty-year-old errand runner to a famous master, even if he met a master of the Agile Realm, he could rely on this strange treasure to leave calmly.

"It's your honor to be able to die under this strange treasure" Xing Lao Mo bit his fingertips and said a few times, and in an instant, a little ghost light was released from the empty eyes of the skull in his hand.

A majestic force emanated from the skull, all-encompassing, looking down on the earth and suppressing the void.

This power, déjà vu, is actually a trace of the power of the primordial gods!

Ding Yan's face changed, although he had already guessed that the other party had a magic weapon, but he didn't expect that the skull in the other party's hand was actually a magic weapon with the breath of the primordial gods.

"Artistic Conception Prison!"

A strange glow flashed in his eyes, and Old Demon Xing slowly spit it out.

Bones!

In Ding Yan's eyes, he saw countless skull phantoms gushing out from the skull eye sockets in Xing Lao Mo's hands, gradually forming a huge skull prison, enveloping Ding Yan