Chapter 215, the eighth style of the love sword

"How is it? Ding Xiaoyao, are you surprised?" Under the mask, there is a skinny face that has passed the age of flowers.

"You... Aren't you dead?" looked at the black-clothed landlord in surprise, Ding Xiaoyao wondered.

"Hahaha, a sword pierces through the bones, the corpse sinks into the quicksand, indeed, this seat really deserves to die! However, the providence is like this, this seat survived!" The black-clothed landlord looked up to the sky and laughed, and slapped his palm on the stone table!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the stone table exploded, and the black-clothed landlord slapped Ding Xiaoyao with his other palm.

"Bump!"

Ding Xiaoyao was calm, sat on the stone bench, handed out a palm, the two palms touched, and a wave of qi rolled around!

At the foot of his feet, Ding Xiaoyao withdrew his palm, and his body slid back five feet.

stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Don't disturb Ding's deceased wife, let's go out to compete..."

After that, the figure flashed, and it appeared a zhang away, towards the bamboo forest, and instantly shifted away.

Frowning deeply, he glanced at the tombstone under the big tree, and the small bamboo house behind him, the black-clothed landlord crushed the iron ball in his hand and chased after him.

"Squeak......" Not long after the two left, the bamboo door slowly opened, and Mo Wentian walked out of the house with a solemn face.

"Soul snatcher...", his fists were clenched, looking at the bamboo forest in the distance, Mo Wentian muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed landlord would be a soul-snatcher, and the three great masters joined forces back then, but they never killed him!

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In the depths of the bamboo forest, the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves fly, and the sounds of insects and beasts are heard from time to time.

"Ding Xiaoyao, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, I don't know if your skills have grown or regressed!"

The two of them stood on a bamboo branch with their hands on their backs, facing the wind, looking at each other from a distance. The Soul Snatcher sneered and sarcastically.

"It was a shame for Ding to be poisoned and defeated in your hands...... Today, I'm going to compete with you..."Fingers stroked the white hair on his temples, Ding Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Okay! The soul-snatching scattered man's black clothes fluttered, and he raised his hand to slap his palm.

Suddenly, a black true qi burst out of his palm, roaring, and pounced on Ding Xiaoyao, where the true qi went, the bamboo leaves withered and fell black!

On the other side, Ding Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

With a wave of the sword. It is to extinguish the black true qi.

Ask the love sword, what is love!

Then the sword pointed at Yaoyao, and a three-foot sword qi pierced the sky and shot towards the Soul Snatcher!

The figure of the Soul Snatcher Scatterer flashed, and he dodged the sword qi, and the sword qi went forward, cutting off dozens of bamboo trees behind him.

"Ding Xiaoyao, you really didn't disappoint me! Okay, yes!"

Seeing that Ding was free to live up to his year, the eyes of the soul-snatchers were full of war. Haha laughed.

After laughing, his figure rushed towards Ding Xiaoyao.

At the foot of his feet, the white hair on his temples was flying, and Ding Yao greeted the soul-snatching and scattering people.

Immediately, the two fought each other and saw the move.

The sword qi and palm power kept shooting around. The two became more and more courageous.

In less than a moment, within a radius of ten zhang, it turned into a wasteland, a mess!

Soul Snatcher!!

A palm was slapped violently, and the palm was magnificent, a five-foot long. The three-foot-wide black giant palm grabbed Ding Xiaoyao.

With his hands behind his back, his body leaned back, and his body immediately slid backwards, and the black giant palm was close at hand, approaching the tip of his nose!

Tears love sword, love is as deep as the sea!

With one foot on the ground, Ding Xiaoyao suddenly stopped, pointed at the black giant palm with his sword, turned his wrist, and pushed forward.

Suddenly, a sword qi burst out of his fingers, and shot back with a black giant palm!

Seeing this, the Soul Snatcher looked slightly shocked, and then slapped his palm again.

"Boom !!"

The two black giant palms collided violently, and with a loud bang, a wave of air rolled up in all directions.

In the explosion, the sword qi pierced through and slashed violently towards the head of the Soul Snatcher!

"Humph!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, the Soul Snatcher snorted coldly, grabbed the big hand forward, and grabbed the sword qi with his flesh hand, and then pinched it hard, and the sword qi disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, more than 20 years later, your skills have also grown greatly..."

With his hands behind his back, he let the air waves rush by, his temples and white hair danced, and Ding Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Hahaha, Ding Xiaoyao, if you don't use poison, I'm afraid this seat won't be able to beat you!"

With a wave of his big hand, the Soul Snatcher smiled lightly with wrinkles on his face, stretched out his hands, and his palms instantly turned purple and black!

"Soul snatcher, you are still so despicable as you were back then!"

Seeing that the other party's palms turned purple and black, Ding Xiaoyao knew that those hands were already stained with huge poison!

"Despicable, the law of the ages!" snorted coldly, his face became hideous, and the soul-snatching person raised his palms and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyao!

Forget the sword of love, and have no distractions!!

Ding Xiaoyao's face gradually deepened, and as soon as the sword finger came out, a dazzling blue light suddenly flashed, and then, with Ding Xiaoyao as the center, the blue light shot out ten thousand sword qi in all directions!

"Forgetful Sword, what can you do to me!" Seeing the ten thousand sword qi shooting towards him, the Soul Snatcher shouted loudly, and his palms kept waving.

"Bump, bump, bump!"

In an instant, several black giant palms pounced on the sword qi, colliding violently with the sword qi!

The explosion was deafening, startling the distant bamboo forest, birds flying flocks, and wild beasts screaming.

With a sneer, he passed through the ten thousand sword qi, and the Soul Snatcher and Ding Xiaoyao were close at hand!

"Look at the palm!" the black-clothed man swooped up, and the soul-snatching scattered person slapped Ding Xiaoyao's chest with a palm!

Love Sword Eighth Style!!

Infatuated sword, no regrets!!

At the time of crisis, Ding Xiaoyao withdrew his sword finger, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, his eyes were closed, and his body exuded a shocking momentum.

When I opened my eyes suddenly, the earth shook!

Ding Xiaoyao stretched out his sword finger and waved it lightly, there was no sword qi, nothing!

On the other side, seeing this sword, the Soul Snatcher was shocked, and quickly withdrew his poisonous palm, dislocated in an instant, and kept retreating backwards!

He retreated five feet before he stopped.

At this moment, the Soul Snatcher was dressed in black and tattered, as if he had been cut by ten thousand swords!

"The move is endless, the power to seize the sky!" The way of heaven!" his pupils widened, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyao with a look of surprise, and the soul-snatching people exclaimed.

"No, it's not the way of heaven... The eighth form of the love sword is not yet mature, and now, it can only perform half a move..."

Retracting his sword finger, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Ding Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Over the years, Xianyun Yehe has comprehended the way of heaven, but he didn't expect that he would realize the eighth style of the love sword!

The Heavenly Dao, the ethereal legend, the realm of the grandmaster, is not the highest realm, and on top of it, there is the Heavenly Dao.

What is the way of heaven? The left hand is turning over the clouds, the right hand is covered with rain, and the power of heaven and earth is used for one's own use! It is already beyond martial arts, stepping into the martial arts, and being close to the shattered void!

Just now, Ding Xiaoyao's sword seemed to be unremarkable, and no sword qi shot out, but the eyesight that had already snatched away the soul had already seen the danger in it, if he hadn't withdrawn earlier, he would have been divided by the sword qi five horses!

Because of the wind, gather the power of heaven and earth for your own use, and the wind around you is all turned into Ding Xiaoyao's sword qi!

The wind, formless and phaseless, if you want to resist the joke, how to stop it!

"Ding Xiaoyao, I didn't expect that you actually touched the threshold of the Heavenly Dao!

His eyes were wet and red, although he was a mortal enemy, but the Soul Snatcher was full of admiration, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyao with excitement!

It is important to know that the road of martial arts is difficult, and those with good qualifications will only stop at the realm of absolute masters throughout their lives, and those with excellent qualifications will be peerless masters.

The realm of the grandmaster is even more of a martial arts wizard.

Even so, throughout the millennium, there is only one person who has reached the Heavenly Dao!

It is conceivable that this heavenly path is more difficult than ascending to the sky!

For the realm of grandmasters, the pursuit of a lifetime is the way of heaven.

Now, someone has finally touched the threshold of the Heavenly Dao, how can the soul-snatching scattered people not be excited, how can they not admire!

............ (To be continued.) )