Come on, defeat me, and you will know their whereabouts."
The young man had a devilish smile on his face,
With a wave of the ghost blade in his hand, blood spurted out like rain.
But Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank slightly,
Although he could only see with his left eye, he also felt his right eye jump inexplicably.
A faint light emerged from his left eye, and he could not see any flaws in the evil young man.
The Buddha lamp radiates light golden light,
It floated from a distance and fell into Ding Xiaoyi's hands.
The young man's eyes were filled with scarlet light as he looked at Ding Xiaoyi intently.
"I didn't expect you to even get the Buddhist lantern from the Buddhist sect. This is beyond my expectation. But you obviously don't have control over the lantern. If I kill you, the lantern will be mine."
The ghost blade in the young man's hand was raised, and a crimson light suddenly emerged.
Looking at this young man whose whole body is filled with evil aura,
Ding Xiaoyi put away the Buddhist lantern.
He knew that what the other party said was right, and he did not really master the Buddhist lantern.
And with his own strength,
He doesn't need the Buddha lamp, he only has a sword in his heart.
When the young man saw Ding Xiaoyi put away the Buddhist lamp, his eyes shrank slightly. It was obvious that he knew Ding Xiaoyi's plan.
"You are very smart and know that this Buddha lamp is not of much use to you, but the sword in your hand is quite good. It should be an immortal weapon."
The young man's eyes fell on the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand again.
He raised the corner of his mouth and said quietly.
"You guessed it right. This sword is pretty good among all my belongings. As for whether it is an immortal weapon, I don't know, because I don't know the potential of this sword."
Ding Xiaoyi held the long sword and said in a deep voice.
The reason why he was carrying the long sword was because it really couldn't be put into the Qiankun Bag.
And he still doesn't know the grade of the long sword. The sword was the weapon left to him by his master.
Regardless of whether the long sword is an ordinary weapon,
Whether it was an immortal weapon or not, he cherished this sword very much.
And he seemed to have heard his master say that this sword has a very peculiar name, called "Human World".
Is it to drink all the warmth and coldness of the world or to drink all the blood of the world?
But he didn't know clearly. He only knew that this long sword was the only weapon left to him by his master.
When Chang Jian heard Ding Xiaoyi's answer, he saw the brilliance around it soar.
A sword light surged up like a rushing water, and the sword seemed to be responding to Ding Xiaoyi's words.
"Do you know why I want to get the Feather Pill?"
The young man's face showed a hint of sadness, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
But Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "No matter what your reasons are, you should not kidnap the little demon. There is only one word for those who touch my scales."
"Death is the word, right?"
The evil smile on the young man's face became more and more intense.
But he said to Ding Xiaoyi calmly.
"This death is very far away and very luxurious for me. If you can really kill me, I will thank you."
A bright smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face,
He said to the other party: "In that case, as you wish, death can be considered a kind of relief for you."
After saying that, Ding Xiaoyi moved,
The long sword in his hand stirred up a brilliant sword light.
He raised his long sword and shot towards the young man.
But the young man's face darkened, and he ran straight towards Ding Xiaoyi with the ghost blade in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that Yaqi Ryuichi's cultivation level was higher than his own.
The opponent's strength far exceeded his cultivation level, and the blood in his body began to boil.
He exuded a high fighting spirit,
He hasn't encountered such a well-matched opponent for a long time.
If he wants to sharpen his sword spirit, he must fight heartily.
The ghost blade in the young man's hand dragged on the ground.
The tip of the knife drew a string of sparks on the ground.
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was also penetrating the space, heading towards the young man like a stream of light.
When there are only a few steps between two people,
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards the young man's eyebrows.
His body turned into several afterimages, and his speed reached the extreme.
But the young man showed an evil smile,
With a wave of the ghost blade in his hand, the space was torn apart like cloth by the ghost blade.
The young man raised the ghost blade and struck hard at the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
"clang……",
There was a long-lasting sound of fighting.
But Ding Xiaoyi's body shape was wrong.
The sword light in his hand was hesitating.
The sword light flashed away, and he passed by the young man.
A "hiss" sound,
The ghost blade in the young man's hand slashed across Ding Xiaoyi's chest,
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also left a blood mark on the young man's shoulder.
"Tick tock, tick tock",
The two stood with their backs to each other, and a few drops of blood fell down.
The drops fell on the ground, and blood flowers bloomed.
The sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flickered again,
He moved,
His body twisted and turned into countless shadows.
The long sword rolled up layers of sword flowers and stabbed towards the young man again.
And the young man raised his lips,
The evil smile became more and more intense.
He slashed with his backhand,
The surrounding space seemed to have collapsed, and violent energy was squeezing around the two of them.
A sword flash shot out again,
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand penetrated through the collapsed space like a broken bamboo.
And at this time,
The ghost blade seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.
"Baqi Shura Realm",
The young man shouted sharply,
I saw the ghost blade in his hand stirred up layers of light like water,
The brilliance shrouded Ding Xiaoyi's whole body.
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed,
His body fell into the ghostly light emanating from the ghost blade.
As soon as he entered the dim light,
The body is like a lone boat on the huge waves of the sea.
But Ding Yi didn't have the slightest trace of panic.
The long sword in his hand rolled up layers of sword energy and cut away in all directions.
The unrivaled sword energy divided the surrounding realm of ethereal light like huge waves.
With a sound of "grabbing",
A long knife came through the air,
From the realm of ethereal light, it shot towards Ding Xiaoyi's throat like a flying fairy from outside the sky.
There was a strong aura of death on the long knife, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's back.
He spun around,
The sword intent around him roared.
At the same time he steps on stars,
I saw him swaying like a drunkard in the realm of ghostly light.
The long knife stabbed towards his throat like a stream of light,
Ding Xiaoyi's body swayed, but he dodged the fatal blow very strangely.
The sword in his hand flashed,
The long sword stabbed hard at a certain place in the dim light.
The sword glow surged, and the long sword sank somewhere in the faint glow.
There was a sound of "poof",
A figure staggered out,
It was that young man, Yaqi Ryuichi.
All I saw was blood on his chest.
But Ding Xiaoyi was neither sad nor happy. He knew that it was just a sword wound, but it was not fatal.
The long knife in the young man's hand twirled,
The sharp blade followed the faint light and cut across Ding Xiaoyi's body.
The sword light tore apart the sword intent all over Ding Xiaoyi's body like a destructive force.
A "hiss" sound,
That sword light flashed across Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder, Guo.
A bright red blood spurted out from Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder,
In this exchange, both of them suffered considerable injuries.
"In drunkenness, the sword energy is unparalleled."
Ding Xiaoyi drank in a deep voice,
He walked towards the young man with star steps.
The long sword came through the air like a stream of light.
When the young man saw this,
But his face changed slightly,
Because that sword has no brilliant sword light,
There is no soul-stirring power.
That sword was very ordinary, as ordinary as a three-year-old child stabbing with a sword.
But he didn't dare to have any contempt for that sword.
That sword seemed very slow, but in reality it was extremely fast.
Although that sword was simple and unpretentious, it gave him a fatal crisis.
The tip of the sword kept expanding in the young man's eyes,
The ghost blade in Yaqi Ryuichi's hand made a high-pitched roar, and he quickly raised the ghost blade in his hands.
The sword had already appeared two feet in front of him.
He raised the ghost blade and slashed down at Ding Xiaoyi's several afterimages.
He ignored the sword that was approaching his throat.
But Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt something in his heart.
He didn't expect that this young man would actually use this style of fighting.
The sword in his hand was already filled with momentum, but it was too late to take it back.
There was a sound of "poof",
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand penetrated Yaki Ryuichi's throat.
But the ghost blade in Baqi Longyi's hand also struck at Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.
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