There is a Taiping town on the shore of Taihu Lake,

There is a Taiping Inn in Taiping Town, but tonight's Taiping Inn is not very peaceful.

It's not just that the Taiping Inn in Taiping Town is not very peaceful, but even the Taiping Town is very weird.

In the corner of Taiping Town,

There's a house that's about to collapse,

And in that house was an old figure, and the old figure was lighting an oil lamp that was less than thirty percent small.

The wick also seems to be about to burn out,

The old figure trembled and struck the fire, and a faint light lit up in the four-walled house.

And the old figure trembled and shook with his hand holding the fire fold,

Finally, the fire breaker finally touched the wick, and with a "bang", the wick lit up.

An inexplicable breeze blew in, and the light couldn't help but flicker a few times.

A strange figure reflected in the flickering light.

But it was an older figure, and the figure appeared at the side of the owner of the house.

"I said, dry strings, every time you come to my house, you don't knock on the door and don't get my permission, you just break in."

The owner of the house raised his cloudy eyes and said to the older figure on the side,

"Do you have a door? Where am I going to knock it?"

The older voice retorted unceremoniously, as if he had become accustomed to it.

"Dry string, what are you doing this time?" ，

The owner of the house did not have a good look at the uninvited guest, and he asked coldly.

"Mayor of the town, three young people, a man and two women, came during the day, and they entered the Taiping Inn."

The older figure spoke calmly to the owner of the house.

When the owner of the house heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and did not reply.

"Do you think those two guys at the Taiping Inn will be bad for them?"

With a curious look in his eyes, he said to the owner of the house.

"It doesn't matter what should be managed, but you have to take care of what shouldn't be managed, and when they enter the Taiping Inn, that's their fate. Besides, that guy has been missing for years, but he doesn't know where he went, and he is the only one who knows about it. We have been guarding this Taiping Lake for hundreds of years, but we have not found any treasure left by that man."

"I didn't mean that, didn't those two guys in the underworld find anything, the Taiping Inn is quiet tonight. In the past, guests would be thrown into Taiping Lake, but tonight there was no movement at all, what the hell are those two underworld guys doing?"

Withered String said again to the mayor, but the mayor's cloudy eyes raised.

He didn't answer, but looked at the oil lamp in a daze.

"Bang",

The oil lamp made a dull popping sound inexplicably, and the light flickered slightly.

The mayor's face seemed to become solemn, for the light reflected the figure of a three-headed dog.

"Mayor Mare, that guy is not bad, he can actually fight with those three-headed dogs."

The older figure also saw the figure reflected from the oil lamp, and his mouth made a "tsk" sound. "Let's wait and see what happens",

The mayor was surprisingly calm, and he said to the withered strings.

The withered string nodded slightly, and the two stared at the flickering light.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned,

He didn't think that the three-headed dog of hell could heal its wounds on its own, and there was not a trace of blood coming out of the wound.

The sword light in his hand flickered, and a ghostly light condensed out.

He swept his body and sprang up from under the bloody mouth.

And he turned into a ghostly light with his sword, and stabbed towards one of the three hellish dogs.

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent is rolling like a tide,

At the same time, the ghostly light from his left eye turned into a series of sigils, shrouding down towards the three-headed dog of hell.

"Wow",

I saw a sword light flash away, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure passed by the three-headed dog of hell.

The sword in his hand slashed at the neck of one of the great heads of the three-headed dog of Hell.

"Poof",

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh reached his ears.

At this time, the long knife rolled up layers of cold light and swept towards him quickly.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was together, and the long sword in his hand turned into countless points of cold light and slammed into the long knife.

"Bell ......",

A burst of Jin Ge resonating sounded for a long time.

And Ding Xiaoyi's body retreated a few steps, and his face was slightly pale as if he had been hit hard.

The wound on the neck of the three-headed dog of hell healed on its own.

This made Ding Xiaoyi feel a sense of frustration, and he bit his sword and rushed towards the three-headed dog of hell again.

"Roar ......",

The three massive heads of the Three Heads of Hell roared.

The rolling roar stirred up sound waves and surged towards Ding Xiaoyi, Ding Xiaoyi's body was stunned, and the long sword was handed forward.

I saw the space around me collapse and open,

The sound of the sound burst open under the sword.

And Ding Xiaoyi's chest was also hit hard by the roaring soundwave.

"Bang",

Ding Xiaoyi's body flew upside down, and all the tables and chairs behind him were smashed by him.

The self-healing power of this three-headed dog of hell is too strong.

"Roar ......",

The three-headed dog of hell raised his knife and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, who had knocked down a table and chair, and his huge body was like a mountain.

The three huge heads all let out a roar of rage,

Each head even bit down hard at Ding Xiaoyi's figure with its bloody mouth open.

At the same time, the long knife in the hand of the three-headed dog of hell rolled up like the wind and swung towards Ding Xiaoyi.

"Bang",

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly rolled around, and the three-headed dog of hell pounced.

But Ding Xiaoyi slapped the ground with his left hand, and his body flew up like an arrow off the string.

"Drunk, the sword can cut the immortals",

He couldn't take care of it anymore, and the Gang Yuan around him poured into the long sword like a raging wave.

At the same time, the sword intent and the five elements in his body also poured into the long sword.

"Zheng ......",

The long sword emitted a high-pitched sword roar, and the sword roar was like a phoenix roaring and a dragon roaring.

The long sword in Xiao Yi's hand stabbed towards the three-headed dog of hell with the power of poking at the immortal god killer.

The space around them cracked open inch by inch under the power of that sword,

Ding Xiaoyi showed a pious expression on his face, and at this moment he had turned into a long sword in his hand.

That sword can poke immortals and kill gods.

That sword is unparalleled in the world,

That sword has no brilliant sparkle,

That sword is unpretentious, but that sword is earth-shattering.

The three-headed dog of hell also felt the power of the sword, and the three huge heads couldn't stop roaring, and it wanted to retreat, country.

Its figure kept changing, trying to escape from the space.

And it was a shocking discovery.

His body was locked by the supreme sword intent, and the space around him was also blocked by the supreme sword qi.

The Hellhound finally felt the threat of death pouring over the sword.

It wasn't a living being, but it was still afraid of being killed by the sword.

"Hell slashes",

The Three-Headed Hellhound knew that it could not escape, and it also knew that it could not dodge the powerful sword.

Its body was certain, and the long knife in its hand stirred up layers of dead ash.

The three-headed dog of hell raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

The sword became illusory in that moment, and the sword was brilliant and dazzling.

But Ding Xiaoyi's face was not shocked,

That sword seemed to have transcended the limitations of time and space, and it turned that space into nothingness like a bamboo.

The sword flashed,

The palpitating sword intent was even more agitated like a tide, and Ding Xiaoyi had arrived in front of the three-headed dog of hell with his sword.

The glow of his left eye haunted even more,

He saw the weakness of the three-headed dog of hell, the heart that made a slight "pounding" sound.

"Woo ......",

The space around them collapsed and opened.

The ghostly sword shattered the withering and decaying light, purifying all the light of the god of the underworld that erupted from the three-headed dog of hell into nothingness.

"Chop",

The Three-Headed Hellhound let out a roaring roar.

The long knife in its hand slashed hard at the long sword,

There was a "click", and the long knife landed on the long sword with a crisp sound.

The three-headed dog of hell was shocked to find that the long knife in his hand cracked in response,

Stripes of spider patterns spilled out of the long knife.

The three-headed dog of hell suddenly felt a sudden threat of death.

"Wow",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand shuttled through the underworld field laid by the three-headed dog of hell like a long rainbow, and the long sword stabbed into its heart.

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