"Hiss......", the space was torn open in front of his eyes, and a gray shadow came out of the ground. The sword in the gray shadow's hand stare at his throat with a murderous intent.

Ding Xiaoyi was alert, and his body immediately leaned back, and the gray shadow and the sword light brushed the tip of his nose.

Ding Xiaoyi's body flipped over, and the long sword in his hand turned into layers of sword shadows and shrouded in the gray shadow.

When the sword in his hand reached the gray shadow, the gray shadow melted into the shadow of the tree like a little light and shadow, and the gray shadow disappeared like this.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, but he had never seen such a strange body. Just when Ding Xiaoyi was frightened, a thorn-like figure broke out from under his feet, and a thorn flashed with a terrifying luster.

The white light of Ding Xiaoyi's left hand flashed, and he raised the Xuantian Seal in his hand and smashed it towards the treacherous thorn figure.

"Boom ......", the earth shook, and the wind splashed everywhere. Ding Xiaoyi took the Xuantian seal and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Where was the giant pit smashed by the Xuantian Seal, there was still that weird figure, and only one giant pit appeared in front of him.

The strange figure had long since disappeared, Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened, and a chill ran down his spine.

A ghostly figure appeared behind him, a figure shrouded in black.

The man in black didn't have any words, only to see a thorn in his hand, his body kept changing in the air, and countless black shadows surged towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that his scalp was numb, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange body. The cultivation aura of this treacherous figure was nothing more than the Transcendent Heavenly Destiny Realm, but it gave him a strange and deadly sense of danger.

Ding Xiaoyi's face sank, but he didn't expect another peerless killer to appear. Moreover, this killer was obviously different from the top three Sword Pavilion elders.

This is the real killer and the most cunning killer who knows how to find the moment and how to deliver the fatal blow.

But Ding Xiaoyi himself is the Killer Ancestor, although he doesn't know what kind of trick this man in black uses, but he knows the other party's next move.

He raised his cold eyes, and the long sword in his hand stirred up a thousand zhang sword rays, and the sword light swept towards the countless black shadows like a dazzling sun.

The countless black shadows seemed to evaporate in the scorching sun-like sword light, and only the faint black shadow remained in the mottled shadows of the trees.

The faint black shadow was gathering more and more, and Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, this is the weird technique of the Shadow Clan.

He didn't expect that there were still people from the Shadow Clan in the Sword Pavilion. Although he wasn't sure if the natural residence shopkeeper Dye Qingchen was a Shadow Clan, he could be sure that the black-robed man next to Dye Qingchen was a Shadow Clan.

The few figures in front of him that melted in the shade of the tree were also a Shadow Clan, and they were also a Shadow Clan powerhouse.

Everywhere you look, there are towering trees that shade the sky and the sunset, and the shadows of the trees are mottled. The shadow-like powerhouse of the shadows fused his figure perfectly into the shadow of the tree.

made Ding Xiaoyi nowhere to be found, and the shadow of the tree was the figure of the Shadow Clan, which also made Ding Xiaoyi fall into trouble for a while.

"Whoosh......" another sound of breaking the air reached his ears, and he stared at it, and found that the mottled shadows of the trees began to distort.

A gray shadow emerged from the mottled and twisted shadows of the trees. Then, a dazzling sword shot out with a terrifying momentum.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank slightly, and the long sword in his hand blocked, and the gray shadow rushed with a sword. A crisp jinge sounded, Ding Xiaoyi only felt his wrist sink, and a Shen Xiong's impact poured in, making his figure retreat incessantly.

When he unloaded the impact of the rage, the gray shadow melted into the mottled shadows of the trees. The Shadow Clan powerhouse did not have the slightest breath coming out, and Ding Xiaoyi stared at it, and everywhere he saw was the mottled and distorted shadow of the tree.

Such a strange way of doing things made him feel a palpitation in his heart. He stared intently at the mottled shadow of the tree, and then a gray shadow slowly emerged from behind him.

With a sword groan, Ding Xiaoyi's long sword issued a warning, and he stabbed a sword behind him without looking at his backhand.

The sword flickered, and a dark shadow began to dissipate under the long sword, and the shadow merged into the mottled shadow of the tree.

The blow was fruitless, and Ding Xiaoyi felt a sense of powerlessness. The yin and yang reincarnation eyes in the sea of knowledge automatically appeared in his eyes without his summoning, and a faint light surged out from the yin and yang reincarnation eyes.

Through the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes, he saw a black shadow that kept moving, and that black shadow was none other than the Shadow Clan.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and the sword light was dazzling, and it stabbed at the black shadow that kept moving.

"A sword day and night", Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly. The speed of the sword was slow, like the endless glow of dusk, but the moving figure froze uncontrollably.

With a "hiss......" sound, the long sword pierced through the black shadow, and the sword light tore the black shadow apart.

"Hmph", a dull hum came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and his long sword turned again, and a faint sword light seemed to go directly from the morning glow to the blood-colored dusk.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Only the sword roared from the long river of time, time froze, and the space trembled inexplicably.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand pierced into the void on the side, which was the body of this shadow clan. The Shadow Clan has a shadow body and an ontology, and the ontology is immortal and the shadow is immortal.

But the shadow body and the main body will also devour each other, making the cultivation to a higher level. Although Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know much about the Shadow Clan, it is enough.

"A sword to see the world", the power of the law of time that surged out of the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand passed in an instant, and he reprimanded angrily.

The sword in his hand seemed to become heavier, and his pace began to slow down, and the sword in his hand stabbed flat towards the void beside him.

With a "poof", the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh sounded. With the treacherous shadow-like shadow-Clan stabbed by that sword, the shadows of the surrounding trees trembled inexplicably.

I saw that the mottled shadow of the tree was like a glass vase that exploded, and the spiderweb-like cracks burst open.

"How did you find out?" The shadow clansman showed a trace of unwillingness on his face, and he laid a lot of shadow bodies, but Ding Xiaoyi easily found his body.

The sword ran through the ShadowClan's chest, blood gurgling like a spring.

"You are too dependent on your own unique abilities, which is your strength, but also your weakness. If one day you stopped thinking of yourself as a ShadowClan, you wouldn't have asked such a stupid question. Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and replied calmly.

"I see, it turns out that the shackles in our hearts are actually our advantage." A pale face peeked out from the distorted shadows of the trees.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned. It was a delicate and flawless face, and the jade-carved facial features were perfectly inlaid together.

This is a woman with a delicate face and features like a jade carving. As the distorted black shadow cracked open like a glass vase, what swept into Ding Xiaoyi's eyes was a graceful and colorful body.

A black bodysuit shows her delicate curves to the fullest. The sword was still resting on the ShadowClan woman's chest.

Although Ding Xiaoyi is not a humble gentleman who pities flowers and cherishes jade, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw such a beautiful woman with skin like clotted fat being stabbed in the chest with his own sword.

The delicate-faced Shadow Clan woman had a relieved smile on her face, and then she fell limply.

This sword contains the power of a variety of laws of heaven and earth, and the power of various laws of heaven and earth has turned into a supreme power, cutting off the vitality of this shadow girl.

Ding Xiaoyi pulled out the long sword with trembling hands, he didn't dare to look at the pair of jewel-like eyes and the relieved delicate face.

"Thank you", the Shadow Clan woman showed a poignant smile to Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi took the woman who was about to die in his arms with a copy of his hand.

He has never been a soft-hearted person, and he is not an abusive person. But seeing this poignant face, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"I have a younger sister, her name is Ran Xiyao, if you meet her, please help me take good care of her." The poignant Shadow Clan woman said intermittently, and then her body turned into a flying starlight, spinning in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

A burst of spiritual rain swayed down, and the faint body fragrance of the Shadow Clan girl remained in the spiritual rain.