The Great Dao Law around Ding Xiaoyi's body lingered, and he fused with the long sword into one.

That sword runs between heaven and earth,

The sword shot towards the monk holding the Zen staff with the momentum of opening the sky.

The monk with the Zen staff in his hand has already gathered momentum to complete.

The Zen staff in his hand stirred up the rolling Buddha's might.

Everything under the Buddha is an ant,

The Zen staff kept getting bigger in his hand, and then smashed it towards Ding Xiaoyi.

It all happens only in the moment of lightning.

Ding Xiaoyi and the long sword have the same heart,

The sword is him, and he is the sword.

The sword light is dazzling,

The sword qi tore through the sky,

The sword is unstoppable.

At this point,

The long sword turned into a huge long sword and shot towards the Zen staff.

The Buddha's light cracked open inch by inch above the long sword, and the Buddha's power became extremely disordered.

The face of the monk holding the Zen staff changed,

The Zen staff had already swung out a furious Buddha power, condensing the roaring momentum, and smashed towards the giant sword.

And the giant sword is surrounded by a brilliant sword qi,

The giant sword pierced through the sky and stabbed at the staff of Zen.

Time seemed to be frozen in that moment,

The monk holding the Zen staff changed his face drastically.

A supreme sword intent poured in, pouring from the top of the staff into his arms.

"Woo ......",

The power of the greatsword is unstoppable.

There was a crisp sound from the staff.

"Click",

The monk's face became unusually ugly, because the giant sword broke the Zen staff.

A visible crack emerged from the staff.

The domineering sword intent poured from the top of the Zen staff like a tide, rushing towards the arms of the high monk.

The giant sword confronted the Zen staff, and the violent sword intent wantonly strangled the Buddha power on the Zen staff.

The monk saw a "bang",

The staff cracked open and spilled into countless fragments.

And the giant sword stabbed forward again,

The monk threw away the Zen staff, which had been broken into countless pieces, and he put his hands together to catch the giant sword.

But the power of that giant sword is beyond the reach of his fleshy palms.

Sword Intent Roaring Heaven,

Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal,

The power of that sword can open the sky and split the earth.

The power of that sword can slash immortals, and he is just a super-grade King Kong realm.

"Hiss......",

The speed of the giant sword was extremely fast, and it pierced through the palm of the high monk Heshi.

Then it turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the monk's throat.

The monk felt an aura of death that he had never felt before.

His body was about to retreat away,

However, the sword power emanating from the giant sword had already imprisoned his body.

But the monk couldn't move for half a minute,

He could only see the giant sword turn into a brilliant streamer and shoot towards his throat.

At this moment, the other four monks roared angrily.

That roar was like a lion's roar,

At the same time, the golden light around them soared, and the four huge Buddha shadows suddenly merged together.

A majestic and treasure-like Buddha Lord phantom condensed out,

The Buddha Lord made a flower-like gesture with one hand, and a golden Buddha sword suddenly formed.

The phantom of the Buddha Lord pointed a little away.

The huge golden light Buddha sword shot towards the giant sword that Ding Xiaoyi stabbed towards fiercely.

The light of the Buddha is boundless,

The sword light was piercing and painful.

The speed of the Buddha sword was also extremely fast

, the Buddha sword wants to save the monk from under the giant sword.

But Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes coldly,

The giant sword destroyed the body protection Buddha power laid by the high monk.

"Grab" sound,

The giant sword turned into a streamer of light that pierced the monk's throat.

I saw that the monk's eyes were wide open, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

And at this time,

The Buddha sword also arrived in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw that the golden light of the Buddha sword soared, and the incomparable power shot towards Ding Xiaoyi's front.

After all, the Buddha sword was still a beat slower,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was condensed and revealed, and the streamer had already penetrated the throat of the senior monk.

The vitality of the high monk was also stranded by the overbearing sword qi, and the monk's face was completely gray.

"Great monk, you can go to hell."

Ding Xiaoyi showed a wicked smile on his face, and his long sword once again slashed at the monk who had lost his life.

"Boom ......",

The surging energy was like a storm, and the Buddha sword collided with the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

The golden light roared up, and the sword qi with unparalleled determination was torn apart.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot abruptly.

His arrogant sword-like figure appeared, and the Buddha sword was slashed by him.

Turning into countless Buddha lights, it converged towards the huge Buddha Lord's phantom.

"Bang",

Blood gushed from the monk's throat, but there was a faint golden light in the blood.

The eminent monks are different, even the blood has a few traces of Buddha light.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart,

If the monk hadn't exuded a strong killing intent, he wouldn't have killed the monk.

And it's all over,

The other monks had extremely solemn faces.

They looked at the young man standing in the air, but their hearts were extremely heavy.

"Amitabha, I can't imagine that Lord Ding's killing intent is so heavy, and we can't subdue demons and subdue demons, I'm really ashamed of the Buddha Master."

A senior monk said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi,

And his figure shook, and the sleeves of his wide robe flicked.

The monk who was pierced through the throat by Ding Xiaoyi's sword was swept away by him.

But Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled,

It stands to reason that after the overhaul of the Super Grade Realm dies, it will turn into a burst of spiritual rain and feed back to heaven and earth.

But this high monk left behind an incomparably hard body.

Are they going to turn this monk into a relic, he couldn't help but secretly wonder. "Since you want to be someone else's gun, you must have the consciousness of making sacrifices, so let's go."

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, leaving a lonely back for the monks.

It's even more of a mess all around,

When he fought fiercely with the killers of the cicada tower, the furious force collapsed the surrounding buildings.

In addition, there was a big battle with these five Futu Temple monks, and the surrounding area had already become a ruin.

From the center of the street to the four sides,

The houses within a few miles were all in ruins, but Ding Xiaoyi was an ancient well, like a pool of water.

The sword intent he unleashed had already scared the residents of this vicinity away, and no innocent people had suffered from the pond fish.

And the street was also full of devastation, flying sand and rocks stirred up.

The long-lasting sand is like a sandstorm,

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the four unwilling monks, and a feeling of prostration surged around him.

After repeated battles, even if he was an immortal, he couldn't stand it.

Seeing the four eminent monks retreat gloomily, hidden

The old housekeeper of the Bai family in the dark looked stunned.

But he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so strong,

Although on the surface, it only seems to have the aura of a nine-rank grand master, but its strength is far superior to that of any Easy Realm overhaul.

At this time, the loud sound of gongs and drums had already stirred above the sky.

Bai Shaotang's pick-up team is about to arrive on this street.

It's not that they haven't thought about going down another street,

But if you abandon this street and change lanes, it already shows that the Bai family is already afraid.

Ding Xiaoyi's long sword was across his chest,

The long sword was so simple and unpretentious that there was nothing brilliant about it at all.

But it's the sword, the sword like a mortal,

smashed the artifact-like Zen staff in the monk's hand.

There was a mess all around,

The scattered dust was raging, and everywhere there were devastated holes.

Ding Xiaoyi's lonely figure was like a sword waiting to be unsheathed, and he stood in the middle of the street.

The sound of gongs and drums finally arrived, but Bai Shaotang, who was riding on horseback, in a red wedding dress, had an extremely gloomy face.

He never thought that Ding Xiaoyi would still persist until his arrival.

"Ding Xiaoyi, what do you want?"

Bai Shaotang's face showed a hint of panic, and he asked in a loud voice to Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing in the middle of the street.

I saw Ding Xiaoyi, but his eyelids were only slightly raised,

Ignoring Bai Shaotang at all, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he looked at Bai Shaotang as if he was looking at a dead man.

This feeling of being ignored made Bai Shaotang very angry, but he couldn't do anything.

At this point,

A figure slowly walked out of the crowd, but it was a heroic woman.

I saw that this woman was born with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and her delicate face was like mutton fat.

She also clutched a sword in her hand, which was a sword with a sword intent.

Although the sword had not yet been unsheathed, the sharp sword qi had already overflowed.

Ding Xiaoyi's pair of cold eyes raised slightly, he naturally knew the identity of the other party.

The woman was from the Imperial Capital Sword Pavilion.

Ding Xiaoyi only knew that this woman was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, but he didn't know the real name of this female sword cultivator.