Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was full of breath, his breath of life was blocked, and he perfectly integrated his figure into this heavy leaf.

Then, three figures swept into the air, and those three figures turned into divine power and shot from a distance.

They only brought a faint sound of breaking the air, and shuttled through the primeval forest of ancient trees like ghosts.

It was three middle-aged men from the Sword Pavilion, they were dressed in the clothes of the elders of the Sword Pavilion, and as soon as they entered this primeval forest, they turned into pieces and sneaked in.

There was no sound, not even the leaves of the towering trees were startled. Ding Xiaoyi's divine consciousness was attached to every leaf, and the Yin and Yang Reincarnation eyes stirred up a faint light, enveloping his whole body.

"Rustling", like the sound of the wind blowing the dead leaves, came to his ears, and he saw the three middle-aged men of the Sword Pavilion walking on the dead leaves and scattering.

Each middle-aged man in the Sword Pavilion was holding his sword tightly in his hand, and there was a sharp killing intent in their eyes, and the sword intent around them was even more violent.

The clothes on the three middle-aged men were a little different from the ordinary Sword Pavilion clothes, and Ding Xiaoyi felt that they had a fierce killing intent and evil aura on them.

The strength of these three middle-aged men in the Sword Pavilion is very strong, at least they are the cultivation of the super grade Easy Realm. Three powerhouses of the Super Escape Realm were dispatched all of a sudden, and Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

His Divine Sense was like a tide towards the nearby Towering Ancient Trees, and he didn't also rush towards the three middle-aged Sword Pavilion Elders, fearing that these three alert Sword Pavilion Elders would soon discover his hiding place.

The Yin and Yang reincarnation eyes shrouded his figure, and his divine sense could not detect the clues. At this time, there was silence in this primeval forest.

Only the three middle-aged Sword Pavilion elders made a rustling sound as they stepped on the dead leaves, and the sound was like a gust of wind blowing.

The dense forest was not as dark as daylight, and everywhere there were dark shadows covering the ground.

A middle-aged figure appeared under the ancient tree where Ding Xiaoyi was hiding, his long sword raised in his hand and then looked around vigilantly.

Ding Xiaoyi's expression froze, and the aura around his body was immediately blocked, and he fused perfectly with the ancient wood like a black shadow of a leaf.

And the faster the blood began to flow around him, it felt like he had gone back many years ago.

The hunter's method of hunting always appears in the form of prey, Ding Xiaoyi is the prey now, and he is also the hunter.

His aura was shielded from all over him, and he was like a dark shadow hidden in the leaves. The middle-aged Sword Pavilion elder raised his sword and looked around vigilantly, then glanced up at the tree suspiciously.

Ding Xiaoyi is very confident in his concealment, he is a natural and excellent hunter. In the hunt and counter-hunting, he always appears in an unexpected way, and this time in the hunt and counter-hunting, it seems to arouse the most bloodthirsty battle intent hidden in his blood.

The middle-aged man was still holding a sound transmission stone in his left hand, and the other two middle-aged men had already dispersed away from him.

Ding Xiaoyi reached out with his right hand, and an evil dagger appeared in his palm. His body slid down like a gecko.

There was no sound, no breath spilling out. Attacking and counter-attacking is a course he must learn, especially in this dense primeval forest, he doesn't know how many times he has experienced such encirclement and suppression.

He has been approved by the master, and there is no way to fight back with such encirclement and suppression. Then his experience over the years can be said to be cultivated to a dog.

A wisp of breath came out from the branch, and the middle-aged Sword Pavilion Elder's face changed, and the long sword in his hand stirred up a rainbow-like sword light, only to see that the sword light disappeared into the dense leaves.

"Hiss......", the rainbow swept by, and countless leaves turned into powder and fell one after another. The middle-aged man stood on top of a tree trunk, and he watched as the leaves on the trunk turned to powder.

At this time, this towering ancient wood had already been broken into pieces by the rainbow-like sword. The entire ancient tree was riddled with holes, and its vitality was cut off at this moment.

The middle-aged man was very confident in his sword, even if it was a powerhouse in the Land Immortal Realm, he had to avoid its edge when he encountered this sword.

And the task he received was just to kill a super-grade Heavenly Destiny Realm boy, and he didn't have any contempt for this, and he would definitely go all out as soon as the sword came out.

The branches of the tree turned into powder and swayed down, and the vitality of this ancient tree was cut off by this sword in that instant.

The trunk of the tree was riddled with holes, and the sword qi had not yet dissipated.

With a "click", he heard the sound of the trunk being cut off, and the power of a sword completely cut an ancient tree like a giant canopy into a pile of powder.

All that remained of the ancient tree was a bare trunk, and the leaves and branches had been reduced to powder by the power of the sword.

The middle-aged man didn't see the scene he imagined, and his face changed slightly.

The trunk of the tree under his feet could not withstand the force of his step,

"Click" broke open. He was about to regain his body when a ghostly light erupted like a viper and stabbed at his back.

A figure leaned out from behind the trunk, and the breath of Ding Xiaoyi's whole body merged with the trunk.

When the middle-aged man attacked that sword, the sword intent around his body turned into a protective sword qi and protected him. Rao was like this, he also suffered a lot of shock, but the power of this sword also surprised him.

However, he still resisted the sword in the end. His body was attached to the trunk of the tree like a gecko, and then he seized the opportunity to turn the innocent dagger in his hand into a poisonous snake and stab at the middle-aged Sword Pavilion elder.

The middle-aged elder of the Sword Pavilion didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so bold, he stabbed with a sword with his backhand, but his sword was stabbed into the air.

This sword pierced through the dark air, and Ding Xiaoyi behind him fell from an extremely strange and tricky corner.

The dagger in his hand stabbed him hard in the back.

With a "poof", the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded, and the middle-aged elder of the Sword Pavilion trembled. His vitality and cultivation essence rushed like a river towards the sharp weapon that pierced into his waist.

At this moment, the face of the middle-aged elder of the Sword Pavilion changed again and again, and he wanted to open his mouth and shout. But he found that his vitality and cultivation were devoured in an instant, and he was devoured by that strange and evil weapon.

The middle-aged man's body quickly dried up, and Ding Xiaoyi grabbed it with his left hand and lifted the middle-aged man's rapidly shriveled body in his hand.

Then, a ghostly light shot out from the middle-aged man's skull. And Ding Xiaoyi didn't seem to have expected it, only to see the yin and yang reincarnation eyes that appeared in front of him stirring up a faint light, and the light shrouded down the middle-aged man's primordial spirit.

The middle-aged man's primordial spirit was finally silently swallowed by the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes. Ding Xiaoyi scribbled his left hand and threw the middle-aged man's long sword into his storage bag.

He searched the shriveled body for a while, but found no storage bags.

With a "bang", the body of the middle-aged man in Ding Xiaoyi's hand exploded like broken glass, and a burst of spiritual rain fell from the sky.

The dagger in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed away, and his figure turned into a dark shadow and disappeared in place.

Not long after Ding Xiaoyi left, the two middle-aged elders of the Sword Pavilion appeared under the dead tree that had been cut off by a sword.

Their faces were extremely ugly. The powder that fell under the tree said it all. The spiritual rain swayed down, turning into a divine rain that nourished all things, and all traces of it were erased.

"The third child was killed by that kid, what is the origin of that kid. Didn't he say that he was a young man from the Heavenly Destiny Realm whose spiritual sea was destroyed, how did he kill the third child. A middle-aged man asked the middle-aged man on the side in a hoarse voice.

And the middle-aged man surveyed the scene again, and his face showed a sudden look.

"He doesn't dare to be tough with us head-on, as long as we don't separate, he will definitely be able to kill us." The elder in the Sword Pavilion said to the elder who couldn't stop complaining.

At the same time, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and the aura around him was even more swaying, and his cultivation seemed to be about to break through the shackles of the Easy Realm.

The two of them turned into a vague shadow and disappeared in place, only the spiritual rain was still swaying.

With a "click", the ancient tree broke open suddenly, and then a burst of sword qi rose into the sky. A figure scurried up from the ancient tree in embarrassment, and two figures reappeared like ghosts......