Come, defeat me, and you will know where they are."

The young man had a wicked smile on his face,

With a wave of the ghost blade in his hand, blood rained out.

But Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank slightly,

Although he could only see with his left eye, he also felt his right eye jump inexplicably.

A faint light streamed from his left eye, and he couldn't see any flaws in the evil young man.

The Buddha lamp swayed with a pale golden light,

floated from a distance, and then fell into Ding Xiaoyi's hands.

And the young man was scarlet light in his eyes, looking at Ding Xiaoyi fixedly.

"I didn't expect you to even get the Buddha lamp of the Buddha Sect, which was beyond my expectations, but you obviously didn't master the Buddha lamp, kill you, and the Buddha lamp will be mine."

The ghost blade in the young man's hand flicked up, and a crimson light rose spontaneously.

Looking at this young man who is full of evil spirits,

Ding Xiaoyi put away the Buddha lamp.

He knew that what the other party said was not wrong, and he did not really grasp this Buddha lamp.

And with their own strength,

He didn't need the Buddha lamp, he only had a sword in his heart.

When the young man saw Ding Xiaoyi put away the Buddha lamp, his eyes shrank slightly, obviously he knew Ding Xiaoyi's plan.

"You are very smart and know that this Buddha lamp is of little use to you, but the sword in your hand is not bad, it should be an immortal weapon."

The young man's gaze fell on the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand again,

The corners of his mouth lifted and he said faintly.

"You guessed right, all my belongings are pretty good on this sword, and as for whether it's an immortal artifact, I don't know, because I don't know the potential of this sword."

Ding Xiaoyi held the long sword, and he said in a deep voice.

The reason why he carried the long sword on his back was because the long sword really couldn't fit into the bag.

And he still doesn't know the grade of the long sword, which is a weapon left to him by his master.

No matter if the sword is a mortal soldier,

Whether it's an immortal weapon or not, he cherishes this sword very much.

And he seems to have heard the master say that this sword has a very peculiar name, called "human world".

Whether it is to drink the warmth and coldness of the world or the blood of the world,

He didn't know, he only knew that this long sword was the only weapon that the master had left for him.

When the long sword heard Ding Xiaoyi's answer, he saw that the light around it was greatly enhanced.

A sword like water surged up, and the sword seemed to respond to Ding Xiaoyi's words.

"Do you know why I got the Feather Pill?"

The young man's face showed a faint sadness, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said, "No matter what reason you have, you shouldn't kidnap the little demon, touch me against the scales, there is only one word."

"Dead word, right?"

The evil smile on the young man's face grew stronger and stronger,

He said to Ding Xiaoyi lightly.

"This death is far away and luxurious for me, and if you can really kill me, I will thank you."

Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile on his face,

He said to the other party, "In that case, it will be as you wish, and death will be a relief for you."

After speaking, Ding Xiaoyi moved,

The long sword in his hand stirred up a brilliant sword.

He shot his sword at the young man.

But the young man's face sank, and he carried the ghost blade in his hand and rushed straight towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that Yaqi Ryuyi's cultivation was higher than his own,

And the strength of the other party was far beyond cultivation, and the blood in his body began to boil.

His body exuded a high fighting spirit,

It's been a long time since he's met such a comparative.

If he wants to sharpen his sword intent, he must fight heartily.

The ghost blade in the young man's hand dragged on the ground,

The tip of the knife drew a string of sparks above the ground.

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was also piercing the space, heading towards the young man like a streamer.

When there are only a few steps between the two of them,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned into a streamer of light and stabbed towards the young man's eyebrows.

His body turned into several afterimages, and his speed was even faster.

But the young man showed a wicked smile,

With a wave of the ghost blade in his hand, the space was torn open like cloth by the ghost blade.

The young man held the ghost blade and slashed down at the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

"Bell ......",

A burst of Jin Ge resonance did not disperse for a long time,

But Ding Xiaoyi is in the wrong shape,

The sword in his hand was slicing.

The sword light flickered, and he staggered past the young man.

"Hiss",

The ghost blade in the young man's hand slashed through Ding Xiaoyi's chest,

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also left a bloody mark on the young man's shoulder.

"Tick, tick",

The two stood on their backs, and several drops of blood fell down.

Dripping on the ground, blood flowers bloomed.

The sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed again,

He moved,

His body twisted, and his body turned into countless phantoms,

The long sword rolled up layers of sword flowers, and once again stabbed towards the young man.

And the corners of the young man's mouth raised,

The evil smile grew stronger.

He slashed with a backhand,

The space around them seemed to collapse, and the violent energy squeezed towards the two of them.

A sword flash burst out again,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand pierced through the collapsing space like a broken bamboo.

And at this time,

The ghostblade seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Yaki Shura Domain",

The young man shouted,

I saw that the ghost blade in his hand stirred up layers of light like dark water,

The brilliance shrouded Ding Xiaoyi's body.

And the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed,

His body fell into the ghostly glow that surged out of the ghostblade.

As soon as he entered the gloom,

The body was like a lonely boat on the surface of the huge waves.

But Ding Yi didn't have the slightest panic,

The long sword in his hand rolled up layers of sword qi and slashed towards all directions.

The incomparable sword aura divided the surrounding gloomy realm like a huge wave.

"Grab" sound,

A long knife broke through the air,

From that gloomy realm, it shot towards Ding Xiaoyi's throat like a flying immortal out of the sky.

There was a solemn aura of death on the long knife, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's back spine.

He spun around,

The sword intent around him roared.

At the same time he stepped on the starwalk,

I saw him staggering like a drunken man in the gloomy realm.

The long knife stabbed at his throat like a streamer,

Ding Xiaoyi's body shook, but he dodged the fatal blow extremely strangely.

The sword in his hand flashed,

The sword stabbed at one of the shadows.

The sword swelled, and the long sword sank into the darkness somewhere.

"Poof",

A figure staggered out,

It was the young man Yaki Ryuichi.

I saw that his chest was stained with blood,

But Ding Xiaoyi was not sad or happy, he knew that it was just a sword wound, but it was not enough to be fatal.

The long knife in the young man's hand swirled,

The sharp blade followed the glow and cut towards Ding Xiaoyi's body.

The sword was even more devastating, tearing apart the sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body.

"Hiss",

That sword slashed across Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder, country.

A red blood stain burst out from Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder,

In this encounter, both of them suffered a lot of injuries.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi drank in a deep voice,

He shot towards the young man with starry steps under his feet.

The long sword burst through the air, like a streamer.

And the young man saw this,

But his face changed slightly,

Because that sword has no splendid sword,

There is no such thing as a striking power.

It was an ordinary sword, as ordinary as a three-year-old child raising his sword and stabbing it.

But he didn't dare to have any contempt for that sword.

That sword seemed to be very slow, but it was actually extremely fast.

Although the sword was unpretentious, it gave him a deadly crisis.

The tip of the sword kept expanding in the young man's eyes,

The ghost blade in Yaqi Ryu's hand let out a high-pitched knife groan, and he quickly raised the ghost blade in his hand with both hands.

But the sword had appeared two feet in front of him.

He raised the ghost blade and slashed down towards Ding Xiaoyi's several afterimages,

He ignored the long sword that was approaching his throat.

But Ding Xiaoyi was suddenly in his heart,

He didn't expect this young man to use this kind of play,

And the long sword in his hand has already gained momentum, but it is too late to take it back.

"Poof",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand pierced Yaqi Ryuyi's throat,

And the ghost blade in Baqi Long's hand also slashed towards Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.

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