The essence in the eyes of several black-robed people flickered,

They held a skull weapon in their hands, and a black and evil aura permeated the weapon.

"That old thing is dead, so this god bone should be on your body!"

A black-robed man looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a pair of eyes that looked like ghosts coming out of the abyss.

"You deserve to die!"

Ding Xiaoyi only felt the anger in his chest crashing on the shore like a raging wave, and he looked at this group of black-robed people coldly.

"Boy, whoever knows each other will hand over the pair of divine bones."

The skull weapon in the black-robed man's hand stirred up layers of eerie and terrifying black qi, and he threatened Ding Xiaoyi.

"Haha......",

Ding Xiaoyi looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh.

The long sword in his hand pointed at the group of black-robed people and said, "You all have to die!" ”

After that,

The sword in his hand flashed,

And his figure rushed towards the group of black-robed people like a gust of wind.

The sword in his hand stirred up layers of sword light like dark water,

The sword slashed into the group of black-robed people like a bamboo.

"What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky."

The skull weapon in the black-robed man's hand made a sharp sizzling sound,

The black gas that burst out turned into layers of black mist.

When Ding Xiaoyi's figure turned and swirled,

The sword in his hand tore apart all the black mist that came out of the skull in the black-robed man's hand.

Like a howling wind, the sword intent lingers,

Like a great wave rising up,

Layers of sword qi wantonly cut through the space around him, and the black mist couldn't get even half a foot close to him.

"Wow",

A sword bolt pierced through the fog.

The speed of the sword is extremely fast,

And Ding Xiaoyi's figure also disappeared suddenly in the thick black fog.

"Wow",

A sword burst out of the black mist.

It shot towards the throat of the black-robed man, but the black-robed man raised his gaze.

The skull weapon in his hand stirred up gusts of yin wind,

I saw that countless skulls had conjured up on the skull.

The skull roared towards the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

Countless skulls opened their mouths of terror,

From their mouths spewed a dizzying evil aura,

"Drunk, sword aura is like frost!" ，

Ding Xiaoyi shouted,

The sword in his hand suddenly swelled, and the sword surged fiercely in the skulls.

"Boom" with a loud bang,

The overwhelming force exploded.

The sword glowed with a dazzling light, engulfing all the skulls.

"Grab",

The black-robed man heard a sound like a woodpecker pecking at the wood, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

However, as soon as the contemptuous smile on his face froze, it froze.

"Poof",

The long sword passed through the throat of the black-robed man,

But Ding Xiaoyi's figure is fleeting. The sword also flashed in that moment.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream abruptly stopped,

The skull weapon in the black-robed man's hand flew away, and he covered his throat with both hands and trembled uncontrollably.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away,

The other black-robed people haven't reacted yet,

They only felt that a blazing sword suddenly rushed towards them in front of them.

There was a look of horror in their eyes,

They kept urging the skeletal weapons in their hands, and the billowing black mist shrouded the blazing sword rays.

And Ding Xiaoyi's figure flickered,

The sword in his hand swept past the necks of the black-robed men.

The billowing black mist turned into hideous skulls that whizzed around him.

"Poof, poof, poof",

Several black-robed people clutched their throats and fell to the ground,

There was a look of horror in their eyes.

The sword was too fast, and they only felt that there was a blazing sword in front of them, but there was no way to escape.

Ding Xiaoyi's long sword was collected,

The breath of the whole body rolls up,

The sword intent surged around like a tide, and the eyes of several black-robed people showed a look of horror.

Layers of fine sweat oozed from their foreheads,

Although that young man only has the realm of an eight-rank grandmaster,

But the tidal wave of sword intent seeped into their bodies wantonly.

Although the skull weapon in their hands is the most evil weapon in this world,

But they met Ding Xiaoyi, because Ding Xiaoyi was a sword cultivator.

The surging sword qi overwhelmingly headed towards the few black-robed people left,

Sword light burst out one after another, crisscrossing towards the black-robed men.

A quarter of an hour later,

Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh,

He stood with his sword drawn, staring in.

The sword intent around him roared, and the long sword in his hand condensed the sword qi and sword light that stabbed straight towards the heavenly dome.

The sword intent of the realm of the sword chanting mountains and rivers has been completed,

As long as the sword chanting mountains and rivers reach perfection, they can touch the realm of sword heart.

And the sword heart is innocent, that is, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and the heart is the sword.

The speed of the sword will also be faster and faster,

He only needs one thought, and his heart reaches the sword, which is the sign of the sword heart immaculate realm.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the corpses of these black-robed people, and he knew that these black-robed people were from the Heavenly Demon Temple.

He picked up a skull weapon,

From the skull weapon poured out a soul-chilling aura,

This skull weapon actually contained those Yin Spirits that had been refined by the Soul Eater Banner

Such an evil weapon cannot be kept.

The sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed, and he saw that he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down at the skull weapons.

"Click",

A skull weapon was severed by the sword in his hand.

A stream of black gas emerged from the severed skull weapon, and there were several cold Yin Spirits in that black gas.

"Hiss ......",

The several Yin Spirits looked at Ding Xiaoyi,

They immediately pounced on Ding Xiaoyi like teeth and claws, but Ding Xiaoyi snorted coldly.

I saw the sword in his hand rise sharply,

The sword slammed into the several yin spirits that were like fangs and claws, and the fierce and domineering sword qi scattered those yin spirits.

These yin spirits can't be left, and if they don't kill them, they will definitely harm one side again.

Although Ding Xiaoyi was very sympathetic to the yin spirits, these yin spirits had already lost their spiritual intelligence.

After all the skulls and weapons are destroyed,

The Yin Spirits from the skull weapons were also killed by him, and he put away his long sword with satisfaction.

But the bodies of the black-robed men were left on the hillside, and became food for the beasts in the mountain.

In this regard,

Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any intolerance, he felt that he was merciful enough.

He thought of Aunt Yin, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Aunt Yin was beaten by the devil boy in order to save herself.

If it weren't for the fatal punch from the demon boy, it would be impossible for these black-robed people to trap Aunt Yin.

He'd fused the crystal clear bones into his legs,

He felt that this divine bone seemed to contain a power that he could not control.

Although this power was sealed by a mysterious prohibition, he could still feel the power of the eternal wilderness.

Could this really be a god bone, he couldn't help but secretly wonder.

A pair of divine bones allowed him to break through from the realm of a seventh-grade small grandmaster to an eighth-grade great grandmaster.

And he also made up for his lost vitality, not only did he greatly increase his strength, but also his understanding of sword intent deepened.

I don't know what kind of artifact the sarcophagus and the four suspended rusty swords are,

It must be extraordinary, but I don't know who got those two artifacts.

Ding Xiaoyi slowly walked down the mountain,

He looked at the bright sun in the sky, and then discerned the direction, and he hurried in the direction of Liangzhou City.

After a few hours,

He appeared at the south gate of Liangzhou City.

At this time, Liangzhou City had become a dead city, and billowing smoke rose into the air.

The city of Liangzhou turned into a pile of scorched earth,

On the city wall stood the soldiers of Dayong,

Ding Xiaoyi looked at countless unfamiliar faces, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

After the Northern Demon Kingdom attacked Liangzhou,

They abandoned the city again, they didn't want Liangzhou City at all.

It's the demon boy trapped in a certain space in Liangzhou City, that is, the Demon Ancestor.

Twenty years of Jingyou of the Dayong Dynasty,

The city of Liangzhou was breached by the northern demon country, and the soldiers and innocent people of Liangzhou were killed and injured countless times.

Later, the northern demon kingdom abandoned the city again, and the reason is unknown.

The Liangzhou tragedy, which shocked the whole country, was gradually forgotten.

No one knows what the truth of the Liangzhou catastrophe is,

Although the government and the opposition were shocked, Emperor Dayong and Fengbo Pavilion were silent.

There is a way that:

"The river of blood is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely city with ten thousand bones mourning. There is a sound of joy in the high hall, and it is difficult to enter Liangzhou City in the warm spring. ”