The five iron chains were like giant pythons winding around Ding Xiaoyi,

His body is like the wind shuttling through the chains,

At this moment, his figure had appeared in front of the gate of the ruined temple.

And the figure of the little girl has fallen beside the five chains.

I saw that her eyes were quick, and she grabbed an iron chain and pulled it hard.

"Whoa",

The chain made a loud noise,

The Tsing Yi envoy on the other end of the chain felt a huge pull coming from his hand.

His eyes froze,

There was a look of horror on his face,

But he didn't expect the little girl's strength to be so great, and he grabbed the chain with one hand.

Before he could react,

The little girl grabbed the chain with her right hand and pulled it hard,

At this moment, the remaining four iron chains were also involved, and they couldn't help but stagnate.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure avoided the five entwined chains.

His figure was almost submerged into the broken temple door.

Then, at this moment, a dazzling sword burst out and slashed down at him.

felt the sharp knife coming at him,

Ding Xiaoyi's body was stunned, and the long sword in his hand stirred up a beautiful sword light and greeted the sword mang.

"Bell",

A golden resonance,

Swords clashed, and a gust of wind rose wantonly.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was blocked by the cold young man.

The long knife in the hands of the grim young man stirred up a frosty sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was repelled by the huge impact,

He took a few steps back before he steadied himself.

He looked at the grim young man who was guarding the door of the ruined temple with fear.

"Do you know Guo Xiaolu?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked the cold young man,

A domineering sword aura poured from his long sword and went straight to his chest.

"Guo Xiaolu is the little junior brother below",

The grim young man's face didn't have much expression, he just replied coldly.

"When did Dao Xiangzong become a minion of the Storm Pavilion?"

Ding Xiaoyi found that there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in the other party's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Dao Xiangzong is also a member of the Dayong Dynasty, so I can't talk about any minions."

The cold young man said in a deep voice to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Can the knife go to the sect and turn right and wrong upside down?"

Ding Xiaoyi was furious, and he shouted at the cold young man.

"What is black and what is white is not your words",

The cold young man sneered at Ding Xiaoyi unceremoniously.

"Boom",

The little girl stepped on a chain,

She pulled the three Tsing Yi envoys up with a chain in her hand, and the two chains in her hand danced like a gust of wind.

The surging energy is surging wildly,

The chains in the hands of the two Tsing Yi envoys were snatched by the little girl,

And their figures have been swept away by the flying chains.

The little girl is having fun,

She grasped an iron chain in one hand, and it was as light as a feather in her hand.

I saw her waving the chain in her hand, which rattled in the air.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally didn't worry about the safety of the little girl, and the five Tsing Yi envoys still couldn't stump her.

Seeing the little girl waving the two chains so domineeringly,

The other Tsing Yi made their faces look horrified, but they didn't expect the little girl to have so much strength.

Seeing this, the silver-robed mage on the side couldn't help but change his face.

Then a staff in his hand pointed to the sky, and suddenly a cold aura stirred up between heaven and earth.

"Whew",

Just when the staff in the mage's hand condensed the surrounding breath into a frosty white breath like ice,

A high-pitched wolf howl reached his ears.

A cyan afterimage swooped down on him, it was the Wolf King.

The wolf king's figure was as fast as the wind, but the mage could only wave the staff and go wildly towards the wolf king.

Heaven and earth are full of frost and cold breath,

One after another, the energy like frost shrouded the wolf king's body,

But the wolf king didn't seem to be afraid of the frost and cold energy.

For a while, the silver-robed mage and the wolf king fought fiercely.

One person and one wolf are also victorious and losing,

The staff condensed a stream of frost and cold energy and rolled down, but the wolf king kept slapping the frost and cold energy.

The mage is a secret method that relies on the aura of heaven and earth, and his physical body is not strong.

And this mage's cultivation is not high, the wolf king has reached the eighth order demon king, so he is naturally not afraid of the mage's attack.

And the little girl swept the five Tsing Yi envoys up,

The chain in her hand was easily waved by her like a toy,

The five Tsing Yi envoys had already lost control of the chains.

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, since that's the case, let's see the real chapter."

Ding Xiaoyi finally said in a deep voice to the cold young man.

"That's what I mean",

The grim young man said to Ding Xiaoyi with a bow.

After speaking, he raised his knife and pointed to the sky, and the surging sword intent spread out like a tide.

But Ding Xiaoyi was condensed in his heart,

This swordsman's cultivation has already reached the realm of an eighth-rank grandmaster, and he is only one step away from the ninth-grade grandmaster.

And the sword intent he released was even more domineering,

Not weaker than his sword intent in the slightest.

Although he had already comprehended the sword intent of the Sword Yin Mountain and River Realm, the other party's sword intent seemed to have the upper hand.

He also knows about knife repair.

After all, he and Guo Xiaolu have also fought side by side, and the sword cultivation is even more domineering, and the Jedi is ruthless.

This grim swordsman should have reached the realm of ruthless sword intent,

A knife cuts off all feelings, and the heart is to the sword, which has some similarities with the sword heart's unsullied realm.

However, after the comprehension of the sword intent, the sword cultivation must also be cultivated at the same time.

The cold young man's sword intent was extremely domineering, and his physical body also contained great power.

"Drunk, the sword is like frost",

Ding Xiaoyi snorted,

I saw that the long sword in his hand let out a trembling roar, and the sword qi crisscrossed and surged towards the cold young man.

"Absolutely Lovely",

The cold young man's face did not change, and he shouted,

The long knife in his hand stirred up a fierce and domineering sword, and the sword surged towards Ding Xiaoyi like a tide.

subsequently

The cold young man's body moved,

I saw that his figure was like the wind, turning into afterimages in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

The speed of the cold young man was extremely fast, and Ding Xiaoyi could hardly catch the trajectory of the other party.

"Wow",

Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal,

The sword intent surged in all directions like a raging wave,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure also moved, breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

The long sword in his hand condensed with a brilliant sword aura,

And the long knife in the cold young man's hand also arrived in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"Whoa",

A sound like a splash being avoided came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears,

The long sword in his hand trembled even more.

"Grab",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand condensed the sword qi towards a certain place in the air.

At this moment, a fierce sword wind swept through his chest.

"Hiss",

The placket on Ding Xiaoyi's chest was torn open by the knife in the cold young man's hand.

A cold sword wind poured into his chest.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure paused,

The sword in his hand grazed the left shoulder of the grim young man.

But his chest was turbulent and undulating, and the torn knife qi wantonly destroyed his internal organs.

"Wow",

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a fishy intent surging in his chest, rushing towards his throat.

He couldn't help but change his face, and red blood spurted out of his mouth.

The cold young man passed by Ding Xiaoyi,

Then, the long knife in his hand rolled up a more dazzling knife and shrouded Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was caught off guard, and his figure flickered.

With a mistake at his feet, his body dodged the sharp knife,

The domineering sword slashed off several strands of gray hair from his head.

Shaped like the wind,

The cold young man was once again bullied,

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that the knife qi in his chest was like a small knife with a solid handle, wantonly destroying his internal organs.

In a hurry, he raised his sword and struck at the long knife.

A crisp sound of the "bell" sounded,

Ding Xiaoyi's body took more than ten steps back.

After a dozen steps, he stabilized himself.

And there was a tingling pain in his arms, and the strength of the cold young man was far superior to him.

Ding Xiaoyi suffered a big loss,

But the cold young man did not come closely, but looked at him coldly.

"Give it up",

The cold young man's voice carried an irresistible magic, and he persuaded Ding Xiaoyi.

"Give up?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the young man bitterly,

He raised the long sword in his hand again, and the sword intent around him surged again like a volcanic eruption.