The three figures surrounded Ding Xiaoyi, and they released their cultivation aura, and the rolling tide of coercion crushed Ding Xiaoyi like an invisible mountain.

The heavens and the earth were darkened, and even the blood-stained sky became dark. Ding Xiaoyi was in the center of the storm, as if he would be crushed by the supreme power at any time.

The majesty of invisible mountains rushed towards him. Ding Xiaoyi's anger flew up, and he held the desolate sword in his hand and looked at the three figures coldly.

The desolate sword stirred up a majestic desolate sword qi, and the desolate sword qi tore apart the power that was rolling down.

The three figures were as powerful as a rainbow, and they were even more murderous, and there was a cold glow in their cold eyes. The elegant elder's body was surrounded by sword intent, and a huge sword phantom behind him.

Behind the tall and thin elder was a beast phantom, and the beast turned into a serpentine sword, just like the serpentine sword in his hand.

Behind the middle-aged beautiful woman was a huge frost flower phantom, and the power of frost that surged out was overwhelming.

The three elders were surrounded by murderous intent, and their sword intent was like a man, and they raised the long swords in their hands and pressed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was in the center of the majestic sword intent, his eyes were raised, and the ancient sword in his hand surged out of the barren sword qi.

"Hiss......", a slight sound tearing through space reached his ears, and the three elders moved.

The first to strike was the elegant elder, only to see the long sword in his hand turn into a large pen and head towards Ding Xiaoyi's volley.

Ten thousand points of starry light stirred up. In that long sword, there is also the heroic righteousness of the reader. The long sword rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi's body like a stroke of genius, and suddenly the world became chaotic.

Immediately after, the tall lanky elder holding a serpentine sword turned around. The serpentine sword behind him emitted a burst of phantoms

The sound of "swish" is like a poisonous snake. The middle-aged beauty was surrounded by the power of frost, and the long sword in her hand condensed the power of endless frost laws towards Ding Xiaoyi.

As soon as the three Sword Pavilion elders made a move, it was a desperate killing move, leaving no room for it. The power of the three majestic laws between heaven and earth surged, making Ding Xiaoyi withstand the pressure of three invisible mountains.

"Zheng ......", the barren sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand let out a high-pitched sword groan, and his figure swept under his feet.

"Boom ......", the violent energy surged, and the desolate sword in his hand swept towards the three powerful long swords like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

The barren sword qi tore through the space, condensing the endless desolate power and slammed towards the three long swords.

"Bell, bell, bell", after three crisp sounds, Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappeared abruptly. A violent counterattack poured from his wrists, and the faces of the three elders changed slightly.

Their bodies shook, and their eyes couldn't help but show a look of jealousy. The momentum of the barren sword was like a bamboo, tearing apart the sword qi that was surging out of them, and it sank into their bodies.

"Bang, bang, bang", a dull sound came from the bodies of the three figures. The faces of the three elders changed slightly, and then they took a deep breath, and their aura condensed like a huge wave again.

The long swords in their hands stirred up a dazzling sword light, and the sword light was like a rainbow trying to break through the blood-stained sky.

The rolling coercion came again, Ding Xiaoyi's figure froze, and he stepped into the air with the desolate sword in his hand.

The next moment, his figure appeared beside the elegant elder. The barren sword rose and slashed down at the elegant elder.

The elegant elder's face was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block.

"Bell ......", I saw a crisp sound of Jin Ge resonating when the two swords clashed, and a Shen Xiong's strength surged from the long sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's hand sank, and the barren sword pressed towards the pen sword in the hand of the elegant elder.

"Boom", the two swords stirred up a sword qi that burst open like a thunderbolt.

"Hiss......", the elegant elder gasped, he only felt his wrist sink, and a violent force poured in, making his body fall uncontrollably.

At this moment, the other two long swords also arrived, and the serpentine sword in the tall and thin elder's hand silently stabbed towards Ding Xiaoyi's back.

And the middle-aged beautiful woman who was stirring up the power of endless frost around her body was a long sword full of color and cold light, and the long sword pierced through the void and stabbed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyixing's eyes froze, and the violent power of the desolate sword poured out, and he pressed it hard. Shen Xiong's domineering sword qi struck down the elegant elder fiercely.

His backhand was a sword, and the endless barren sword qi condensed a terrifying light towards the tall and thin elder.

The person has not arrived, but the majestic barren sword qi has been reached. The barren sword aura surged towards the tall and thin elder like an overwhelming force.

"Wow,", the barren sword qi tore apart the strange sword intent of the tall and thin elder, and hit him like a bamboo.

The Barren Sword Qi showed its tremendous power with the momentum of the Barren World. The tall and thin elder's eyes froze, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

With a "bang", the tall and thin elder was hit by Ding Xiaoyi's majestic and domineering barren sword qi, and the violent sword qi couldn't help but erode the vitality of the tall and thin elder, making him tremble.

At this time, endless frost and cold sword qi shrouded down. Ding Xiaoyi felt the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about the life or death of the tall and thin elder anymore, he turned around with a sword, and a sword was faster than a sword to attack the middle-aged beauty.

The barren sword qi crisscrossed and swept towards the beautiful woman elder like a heavenly dome. The endless frost sword qi collapsed under the barren sword qi.

With a "click", the frozen space was shattered by the barren sword qi in that instant. The surrounding frost sword intent also collapsed in an instant under the attack of the barren sword qi.

Ding Xiaoyi's body flickered, and the ancient sword in his hand rolled up a terrifying sword aura and rushed towards the middle-aged beauty.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's unparalleled figure rushing towards her, the middle-aged beauty stared. The huge frost flower behind her kept spinning, and the power of the frost that surged out became more and more intense.

The ancient sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand destroyed the withering and decaying momentum, tearing apart the frost and cold sword intent. And his figure disappeared into the endless frost sword qi like a ghost.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's body approaching her, the middle-aged beauty's face changed greatly.

"Huh, hmm, hmph" Several swords flashed, and the middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't stop raising her sword and struck Ding Xiaoyi's figure several times.

Looking at the frost and cold sword qi in the sky, Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a contemptuous smile, this frost sword qi was not painful for him, and it couldn't cause him any harm at all.

His body swept away, and he threw himself like a goshawk towards the middle-aged beautiful woman. The others had not arrived, but the desolate sword in his hand had already stirred up a heart-palpitating desolate sword aura.

"Bang", the barren sword qi hit the middle-aged beauty's chest, and the violent desolate power couldn't stop destroying the middle-aged beauty's vitality, making her face pale.

The middle-aged woman's chest was turbulent, a red streak of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her face became extremely pale.

"Wu Yong, Wen Ru, save me", Ding Xiaoyi turned into a streamer, penetrating from the endless frost sword intent.

The ancient sword in his hand was raised and slashed at the panicked middle-aged beauty. Feeling Ding Xiaoyi's chilling killing intent and invincible sword intent, the middle-aged beautiful woman finally let out a poignant cry for help.

Ding Xiaoyi asked himself if he was not a person who cherished flowers and jade, especially when dealing with his enemies, he would not be merciful.

If these four elders want to take his life, he will naturally fight back. And the best counterattack is to kill them completely.

A chilling killing intent enveloped the middle-aged beautiful woman's heart. Her face became panicked, no one thought that this ordinary teenager was so strong.

"Kill ......", Ding Xiaoyi suddenly shouted with a thunderous voice. The middle-aged beauty was in a trance, and the loud cry made her fall into a brief dizziness.

made her primordial spirit freeze in that instant. The barren sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand came through the air and swept towards the throat of the middle-aged beauty.

At this critical juncture, a long sword stood in front of the middle-aged beauty. The Asober sword struck the long sword.

"Bell ......", the sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows sounded, and the two sword qi exploded, and the aftermath rolled and stirred.

It was the elegant elder who blocked Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and he hurried after being shot down by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

"Bang, bang" There were two loud bangs, and the elegant elder and the middle-aged beautiful woman were knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword. The two figures collided together, and then fell downwards in embarrassment.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, and he saw that the tall and thin elder was urging the sword qi in his body to expel the barren sword qi.

Beating the water dog is Ding Xiaoyi's consistent style, his body swept away, and the ancient sword in his hand turned into a ghostly light and shot towards the tall and thin elder.

The tall and thin elder felt a strong crisis surging in his heart, and he raised his sword and condensed ten thousand zhang of sword qi towards Ding Xiaoyi, who was swept away.

Ding Xiaoyi blocked the desolate sword in his hand, and his body swept away again without any obstruction.

"Huh", a cold glow flashed out under the eyes of the tall and thin elder, and that cold glow was like a dazzling blood ray in the sky, and the cold glow was fleeting.

He felt his throat feel like a fresh breeze. Then, the tall and thin elder's face changed suddenly, and a line of blood spilled from his throat.

"Wu Yong", a figure rushed over, it was the bald elder who was shot down by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

He saw that the tall and thin elder's throat was slashed by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and a frightened expression appeared on his face.

The tall and thin elder muttered a few times in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

With a "bang", Wu Yong's head exploded directly, and his flesh turned into starlight as if the glass was shattered and opened.

The tall and thin elder Wu Yong died and was killed by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, turning into a burst of spiritual rain and scattering down.

There is no more Wu Yong in the world, and the Sword Pavilion has lost another law enforcement elder.