"Yes, Fanyin Mountain is so big, how can it not accommodate a Yunluo Sect." Ding Xiaoyi also persuaded Yun Lichuan.

"Senior Brother Jian, Senior Brother Ding, he fell into the devil's path and killed innocents indiscriminately, and I hope you don't have mercy in the same game."

Yun Lichuan was starry with tears flowing in his eyes, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi and Jian Wuchen.

"Look at what you said, there is no magic path in this world, even if you fall into the devil's path, senior brother, I will definitely pull you back",

Jian Wuchen gently hugged Yun Lichuan, and a layer of mist appeared in Yun Lichuan's eyes.

He nodded and said, "Senior Brother Ding, I wish you to win the sword head."

ultimately

Yun Lichuan turned into a divine light and left the sword platform.

Looking at the back of Yun Lichuan Liyun, Ding Xiaoyi had mixed feelings in his heart.

Jian Wuchen was dressed in white, and his white clothes fluttered like a fairy.

Ding Xiaoyi and Jian Wuchen stood side by side,

The two of them looked at the back of Yun Lechuan Yuanyun, and both of them were silent.

"Senior Brother Yun will come back," Jian Wuchen said to Ding Xiaoyi firmly.

"He'll come back", Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what to say, he could only be so perfunctory.

He had a faint premonition that Yun Lichuan would not come back.

Maybe the day of seeing each other again will not be there,

The Yunluo Sect is a Demon Dao Sect, and it is incompatible with the Sword Pavilion Orthodox Sect.

"Hasn't the Master come back yet?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Jian Wuchen,

Jian Wuchen shook his head.

last night

The head of the sect and the ancestors of the Ye family fought in the void,

It hasn't appeared until now, and I'm afraid it's more than lucky.

"Senior Brother Sword, do you think it is necessary for this sword competition to continue?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked Jian Wuchen, he felt that there was no need for this sword competition to go on.

"Senior Brother Ding, you underestimate this Heavenly Pride Sword Contest too much, do you know that the head coach is not in the Sword Pavilion, why do you want to continue to hold this Heavenly Pride Sword Contest until it ends successfully?"

Jian Wuchen smiled at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Why?" Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled,

Even the head of the sect had disappeared, why did the Sword Pavilion insist on continuing the Tianjiao Sword Competition, which made him very puzzled.

"Because the Sword Pavilion is the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion Sect is the Sword Pavilion Sect, the inheritance of the Tianjiao Sword Contest will not be broken."

"Do you know that the Sword Pavilion has held so many sessions of the Tianjiao Sword Competition, and it has also produced a lot of sword heads, but you haven't seen the previous sword heads."

Jian Wuchen said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

As soon as he heard the question of Jian Wuchen, Ding Xiaoyi reacted.

It stands to reason that the Sword Pavilion holds a Tianjiao Sword Contest every ten years, and there are hundreds of sword heads.

But he really hadn't seen the sword head that appeared in the Sword Pavilion in public.

Although it is said that the head of the sword is qualified to participate in the competition of the head of the sword, he really has not seen the previous kendo.

"Why is that?" Ding Xiaoyi fell into doubt again,

Each Tianjiao Sword Contest will produce a sword leader.

The statue of the sword head in the previous years has not appeared, which makes Ding Xiaoyi very puzzled, and he is also puzzled.

"Because the previous sword capitals were sent to a place, and then experienced in that place, if he can come out of that place, then he is in charge."

Jian Wuchen replied to Ding Xiaoyi with a solemn face.

"Where is that place?"

Ding Xiaoyi knew at this moment that things were far more complicated than he imagined.

If you become the head of the sword, won't you be sent to that place?

"I don't know where that place is, anyway, the previous Sword Capitals haven't appeared, so they should be trapped in that place."

Jian Wuchen shook his head at Ding Xiaoyi and replied.

"You don't want to be the head of the sword, and you don't want to enter that place, do you?"

Ding Xiaoyi chuckled and quipped to Jian Wuchen, he himself knew that Jian Wuchen was obviously not for this reason.

"Because my strength is not enough, entering that place must be a life of death",

Jian Wuchen showed a bitter smile to Ding Xiaoyi, and then explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Where the hell is that place?" Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze slightly,

He felt that Jian Wuchen was not lying, and even Jian Wuchen could not guarantee that he would survive from that place, which showed the danger of that place.

Jian Wuchen was also one of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion that he couldn't see through the most, and Ye Heng couldn't see through it either.

"Because that place is the Abyss of the Emperor's Fall",

Jian Wuchen sighed and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, there was a storm in his heart.

No wonder Gu Yanning wanted to participate in the Tianjiao Sword Contest by himself, and he also had to obtain the name of the sword head of the competition.

Gu Yanning had long known that the sword head of the Tianjiao Sword Contest would be entered into the abyss of the Emperor's Fall, but he didn't mention it to him.

"How could it be the Emperor's Fall Abyss?" Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and he asked Jian Wuchen anxiously.

He thought it was all incredible.

How could the sword head of the Sword Pavilion Heavenly Pride Sword Contest enter the Emperor Fall Abyss, and this is impossible.

The Emperor Fall Abyss is within the imperial capital, how did the sword head of the Sword Pavilion teleport in.

"Nothing is impossible, everything is possible",

Jian Wuchen replied to Ding Xiaoyi calmly.

"Why do you have to enter the Emperor's Fall Abyss, can you not go in?" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously.

He thought it was incredible.

The first place in the Sword Pavilion Tianjiao Sword Contest will actually be sent to the abyss of the Emperor's Fall.

Although it was exactly as he wanted,

But he still couldn't figure it out, and thought it was weird.

"Because there is a Heavenly Dao in the Abyss of the Emperor's Fall, and it is also the place where the Heavenly Dao of this world's fall converges."

Jian Wuchen's words made Ding Xiaoyi's heart twitch fiercely.

The place where the fallen Heavenly Dao converges is called the Emperor Fall Abyss.

Could it be that the sword head of the Sword Pavilion entered the Emperor Fall Abyss to find the fallen sky

Dao.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi and Jian Wuchen were talking, the list of the top eight had already appeared.

After the quarterfinals,

The elders decided to play an extra game, which meant that the Final Four was about to begin.

Ding Xiaoyi's face couldn't hide the look of horror,

The Abyss of the Emperor's Fall was actually the place where the fallen Heavenly Dao gathered, and the Heavenly Dao would fall, he couldn't figure it out.

The semi-finals are about to begin,

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and he had to stop talking to Jian Wuchen.

He also secretly wondered in his heart, could it be such a coincidence.

Why did the sword head of the Tianjiao Sword Contest teleport into the abyss of the Emperor's Fall, what kind of conspiracy did not see people.

Or if there is any clue in this, the sword head is a strong contender for the sword pavilion master.

He had never heard of such a thing as the sword being teleported into the abyss of the Emperor's Fall, and it may have happened in the past hundred years.

But he hadn't actually seen any other sword head,

I hadn't even heard of the names of the other sword heads, as if the Sword Pavilion had emptied its memory of this aspect.

Eight figures stood on the sword platform, and Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ye Heng with a fierce light towards him.

Ye Heng never concealed his murderous intent towards Ding Xiaoyi.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi defiantly.

Ding Xiaoyi turned a deaf ear, and he disdained Ye Heng's provocation.

He knew that there would definitely be a meeting between him and Ye Heng

met in the finals, and it was Ye Heng's death at that time.

The semi-finals promotion match began, and Ding Xiaoyi drew a veteran Tianjiao.

This Tianjiao was calm and steady, and there was no sharp sword intent around him.

He's like that unattainable mountain,

Ding Xiaoyi also felt the pressure that he had not felt for a long time.

This veteran Tianjiao has accumulated a lot of experience, and he has written several years of forbearance on his face.

It was a strong-looking disciple of Kaiyang Peak, with a steady aura around his body, and the sword intent revealed the artistic conception of fire.

Looking at this Kaiyang Peak disciple,

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent condensed around him, and the majestic sword qi wantonly tore through the void.

The sturdy old Tianjiao's face froze, and a long sword like the dazzling sun suddenly appeared in his hand.

I saw that it was a giant sword with a golden glow all over it.

The giant sword was like a blazing sun.

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath,

For this veteran Tianjiao who had cultivated the Law of Fire Technique, he had already thought of a good countermeasure.

The sun is like fire, the sword is full of lights,

It is the symbol of this veteran Kaiyang Peak Tianjiao.

The veteran Tianjiao let out a loud shout, and a fiery sword intent surged around him.

The giant sword in his hand was even more dazzling.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was like the wind, turning into afterimages.

The sword of the world is a ghostly rise,

"Hiss",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand smashed the opponent's blazing body protection sword qi like a bamboo.