Ding Xiaoyi withdrew from the cave on the wall,

He swept into another cave like the wind, and in this cave he saw only a pile of white bones.

The wind blows out of this walled cave,

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the pile of white bones in a daze, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

These sinners who were able to violate the rules of the Sword Pavilion, they did not regret their deaths,

They had been trapped in this cave for I don't know how many years, and it was their luck that they were lucky to survive.

Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, he withdrew from the cave that had turned into a pile of white bones, and he headed towards the other caves facing the wall.

entered several caves with walls, all of which were a pile of white bones,

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

He didn't give up and found a cave with a flickering candle flame, and finally he found a sinner who still had a breath.

He asked the same question, and the sinner looked at him with the same horror.

Then the sinner had a nervous breakdown, took his last breath and died.

He received the same answer, and the sinner also let out a mad scream.

Tianji Peak seemed like a nightmare to them, a nightmare they couldn't get rid of.

If a criminal behaves like this, Ding Xiaoyi may not believe it,

But he searched several caves in a row, and the sinners in them were already dying.

He received the same response, and every dying sinner uttered a mad incoherent speech.

The information in their mouths is the same, and they all say that the head of the sect ordered the killing of the disciples of Tianji Peak.

Even the elders of Tianji Peak and the peak masters all died in this strange incident.

Ding Xiaoyi's mood was very heavy, and he faintly felt that there was something wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

He went straight to the top of the cliff, and he drilled into a cave facing the wall.

This cave is different from the others, because it is clean and tidy, and the sinners in this cave are not filthy.

It was a bright and elegant middle-aged man, dressed in a clean long robe.

The middle-aged man had two long sideburns on his cheeks.

After Ding Xiaoyi saw this clean cave, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The middle-aged man's body was not chained,

His expression was leisurely and complacent, and his body exuded a convincing atmosphere.

Seeing this middle-aged man with a bright and elegant face, Ding Xiaoyi's face was slightly stunned,

But he didn't expect to meet a normal person here.

The middle-aged man had a warm smile on his face, and he seemed to have calculated that Ding Xiaoyi would appear in this cave.

In the cave there was a small wooden table with two wine glasses.

"The guests are coming, and the fluff is shining",

The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation to Ding Xiaoyi, and then said politely. Ding Xiaoyi was not polite, he went straight to the opposite side of the middle-aged man, and then sat on the simple chair.

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However, they are all filled with bitter sword qi, but the so-called Dao Dao is stained with sword qi.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, it turned into a whistling sword qi that filled his chest, making his chest seem to burn like a blazing fire.

"It's not a good wine, and it depends on who drinks it, and ordinary people can only drink it. And the guests can taste the wine, which is really rare."

The middle-aged man's eyes couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and the wine was naturally too few to meet his confidant, and the middle-aged man had another full glass.

The flaming wine scurried around Ding Xiaoyi's chest like a roaring dragon,

And he had to use his sword intent to suppress this wine intent that was running like a dragon.

The wine will turn into sword energy, but it is a rare good wine,

But they don't know how the wine is made.

His eyes were burning like glow, but his cheeks were flushed like glow.

"This wine, it was the heart of the sword cultivator who concocted a thousand days and nights to make this good wine full of sword qi."

The middle-aged man seemed to see the doubts in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and he couldn't help but show a warm smile.

And his smile was extremely weird in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, as if the wine in the cup had turned into red blood.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and the next moment, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The sword intent around him roared, and the sword qi all over his body surged out,

There was a bright and elegant middle-aged man in front of him, replaced by a monster with a body like a black hair.

The monster made a smack sound and glared at Ding Xiaoyi angrily.

"It's actually a mandrill",

Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged and elegant man was actually a beast.

And it's also a demon beast mandrill that is good at creating illusions.

He looked at this mandrill coldly, and he felt that the appearance of this mandrill was not accidental.

"I know you understand me, did you catch a little girl of four or five years old."

Ding Xiaoyi looked coldly at the mandrill covered with black hair and asked.

This mandrill is also locked by an iron chain, and there is naturally a sword flowing on the chain.

"How did you break my illusion?" The mandrill roared unwillingly,

Its eyes were filled with a murderous gaze, and its mouth made a "swish" sound.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't answer the other party, but a pale yellow bead in his hand shone with a faint light, and a fierce beast in the bead let out a roar.

"Mirage",

The mandrill's eyes shrank slightly, and its body turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi flew up and kicked the mandrill in the chest.

That kick directly kicked the mandrill away a few feet away. The mandrill let out a terrible scream, and then retreated a few feet away.

"Tell me, did you catch a little girl of four or five years old?"

Ding Xiaoyi kicked the mandrill away, and then asked fiercely.

The mandrill let out a long, sharp howl, and its hideous and ferocious gaze was undisguised.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning.

Beneath his feet were several white bones, and the goblet had been reduced to a single bone.

Ding Xiaoyi just took out his own wine.

Coupled with the illusion blessed by the mirage, the mandrill thought that Ding Xiaoyi had drunk its wine.

A puddle of foul-smelling liquid under Ding Xiaoyi's feet was emitting green smoke.

"You said a little girl of four or five years old, her flesh is so tender, and the blood tastes so good."

The mandrill's scarlet tongue spit out, and then said jokingly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing such an arrogant behavior of the mandrill, the anger in Ding Xiaoyi's heart soared straight up like a volcanic eruption.

He raised his dagger in his hand and rushed towards the mandrill.

I saw a ghostly light rising in Ding Xiaoyi's hand

The dagger made a graceful arc, and the dagger pierced into the mandrill's chest like a bamboo.

"Poof",

The mandrill's eyes showed a look of horror, and the killing intent in Ding Xiaoyi's heart surged like a tide.

He had only one thought, which was to kill the mandrill in front of him.

The dagger stabbed into the mandrill's chest, and with a twist of his right hand, the dagger made the wound a little bigger.

The blood was gurgling like a spring, and Ding Xiaoyi's left hand slammed his fist into the mandrill's head.

There was a loud bang, and the mandrill's head was smashed by him.

Ding Xiaoyi still didn't understand his hatred, he pulled out the dagger in his hand, and then stabbed at the body of the mandrill indiscriminately.

The blood rushed up, and the blood blurred Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

His left fist kept bombarding the mandrill's body.

After the mandrill was completely silent, Ding Xiaoyi stopped.

"This is the entrance to the abyss of sinners."

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes regained their clarity, and the mandrill had already disappeared.

The surrounding environment changed again, and the cave became an endless darkness.

It was as if he was in an endless abyss, where there was no light, not even a glimmer of light.

The cave has long been replaced by an endless abyss,

From the very beginning, Ding Xiaoyi knew that the cave was the entrance to the abyss of the convicts.

It's just that he didn't expect that the mandrill did kill him.

There may be many Sword Pavilion sword cultivators who want to enter the abyss of sinners who have died at the hands of this mandrill.