The Heart Sword is different from the Flying Sword.
Flying swords need to be supported by spiritual consciousness, while heart swords follow the heart's wishes, and the sword reaches them when the heart comes.
However, each sword cultivator only has one heart sword.
Only after the sword intention reaches the realm of sword heart purity can you condense your own heart sword.
"If your heart sword is not condensed, how can you be a swordsman? Little friend Ding, I'm afraid you haven't found your own heart sword yet, have you?"
The old man in purple robe said to Ding Xiaoyi again, but he slowly approached Ding Xiaoyi.
"So what's the ordinary sword, so what's the Heart Sword, Senior Xia probably didn't come to Ding today just to discuss the Heart Sword."
A bright smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face,
At the same time, two large dimples were exposed on his cheeks, which were particularly conspicuous under the morning sun.
"You killed the descendants of my Xia family at the ruins of Qingyang Sect in Weizhou. Will this debt have to be settled?"
Xia Wuji's face became slightly solemn, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"I don't know how Senior Xia will settle this account with Ding. Xia Dongxing was taken away by the Qingyang Sect monks. Even if I don't kill him, he is not the original Xia Dongxing."
The smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face became stronger and stronger, and he said to the other party.
"Whether my grandson is taken away from his body or not, even if he is really taken away from his body, it will be decided by my Xia family, and you are not qualified to take his life."
Xia Wuji said to Ding Xiaoyi extremely domineeringly, with strong accusation in his words.
"Xia Dongxing died unjustly and was taken away from him by others, but he still has the nerve to survive in this world with dignity."
Ding Xiaoyi responded to Xia Wuji without fear.
When Xia Wuji heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.
The whole body was stirred up with majestic Qi.
The energy skyrocketed, and the cultivation of the super-grade Xiaoyao realm was vividly displayed.
"Boy, how can I, the descendant of the Xia family, be the one you say you can kill? However, I don't bully the small. Just hand over all the opportunities you got in the Qingyang ruins, and I will spare you." How about one life?"
Xia Wuji's eyes shot out a cold light, and a wave of pressure surged towards Ding Xiaoyi.
"Xia Wuji, you are so shameless. Why should I give you the opportunity I got in the ruins of Qingyang Sect? You keep saying that you want justice for Xia Dongxing, but he wants to take away my opportunity."
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he immediately burst into laughter. He exposed Xia Wuji's face without any politeness.
As soon as Xia Wuji heard Ding Xiaoyi's unbridled taunt, his face couldn't help but turn blue and purple.
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, the pressure of his cultivation level rolling around him like a tide.
"Hey...",
The long sword felt the rolling pressure,
Involuntarily, the sword intention stirred up like a thousand waves, and the sword intention surged towards the rolling pressure.
The extremely powerful sword intent directly tore away the crushing pressure.
The face of the old man in purple robe changed slightly,
But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation strength seemed to be beyond his imagination.
The sword intention surged and turned into ten thousand feet of sword energy.
I saw the dazzling sword energy,
The long sword was pointed at the purple-robed old man in the air, and the fierce sword energy was spitting out wildly. Ding Xiaoyi thought, and the long sword calmed down.
This is the benefit of reaching the realm of destiny, and the benefit of sword intention reaching the untainted sword heart.
He only needs one thought,
The long sword will turn into a stream of light and shoot towards the purple-robed old man.
The sword reaches where the heart reaches, and the sword is fearless. The smile on his face becomes stronger and stronger.
Xia Wuji watched the boy in cloth clothes standing in the sky, his expression changing constantly.
Even though he had the cultivation level of Xiaoyao Realm, he still felt a strong sense of crisis.
"It's just pretending to be a ghost",
In the end, Xia Wuji's face was as gloomy as water, and he sarcastically said to Ding Xiaoyi.
A long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and streaks of red light lingered on the long knife.
That long knife was like a blazing star.
As hot as a fireball,
The red light burned the sky and scorched the earth.
Xia Wuji raised the long knife in his hand,
His body swayed, and the long knife dragged in the air, like a flaming heat wave, and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
When he swung his sword, billowing waves of flames swept towards Ding Xiaoyi.
His movements reached the extreme, and his cultivation in Xiaoyao Realm was even more vividly displayed.
But Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank slightly,
Xia Wuji was undoubtedly the first opponent he encountered since breaking through to the Destiny Realm.
And he also wanted to hone his cultivation in the Destiny Realm.
The long sword let out a high-pitched sword roar,
Ding Xiaoyi reached out with his big hand, and he held the long sword flying in the air tightly.
He raised his long sword and attacked the purple figure.
The long knife rolled up layers of heat waves like the scorching sun burning the sky.
Xia Wuji's whole body was filled with a scorching aura, which melted the surrounding space.
The surrounding space trembled inexplicably,
Waves of high-temperature air that made Ding Xiaoyi's soul tremble hit his face.
This is one of Xia Wuji's famous combat skills, called Fierce Flames Burning the Sky.
"Hey...",
A high-pitched sword chant sounded,
Ding Xiaoyi's body was filled with energy.
He held the long sword in his hand and stirred up layers of sword energy to attack the light that was like red streams.
The sword flashed,
Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappeared into the blazing red stream.
The sword light, like a torrent of molten iron, was torn open by Ding Xiaoyi's powerful sword energy.
"Whoosh" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi held a long sword and passed in front of Xia Wuji.
And the long sword rolled up a thousand layers of sword energy and rose up horizontally.
Xia Wuji's pupils shrank,
He made a horizontal move with the long sword in his hand, and the surging waves of red flames hit the sword light fiercely.
"boom……",
The sound of sword energy and sword light resounded throughout the sky,
The brilliance of the rising sun also became extremely dim at that moment.
I saw the sword light pouring down like red flames,
And the sword light turned into streaks of frosty white color and swept up. Ding Xiaoyi held a long sword and passed by the purple-robed old man.
He stabbed the purple-robed old man's back vest with his backhand sword.
But the old man in purple robe was experienced in fighting. He didn't even look back and struck out with his backhand.
"clang……",
The sound of clashing gold and silver swords resounded throughout the sky,
The two figures suddenly separated, and Ding Xiaoyi felt a violent impact rushing towards his wrist.
His body kept retreating in the air,
But Xia Wuji's body shook several times.
The sharp sword intent surged from the long sword, and his tiger's mouth was slightly numb.
Ding Xiaoyi and Xia Wuji only fought for a few rounds, and he already knew Xia Wuji's true strength.
He turned around and shot towards Xia Wuji again with his sword.
"Slash with fierce flames",
When Xia Wuji saw this, he couldn't help but let out a deep drink. @·No mistake first release~~
He was seen holding the long knife high, and the violent energy around him surged towards the long knife like a tide.
"hiss……",
The long sword with the lingering red light could not help but tremble in his hand.
At the same time, there were bursts of sharp and high-pitched sword roars.
And the surrounding space began to tremble, as if that knife was about to destroy this space.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was as calm as water,
The long sword in his hand made clanging sounds, and the sword light that agitated on the long sword became stronger and stronger.
"In drunkenness, the sword energy is unparalleled",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply, and the long sword in his hand stirred up streaks of faint sword light. The sword light condensed with transcendent and invincible power and stabbed towards Xia Wuji.
And after seeing Ding Xiaoyi's weird move,
Xia Wuji's face showed disdain.
This was just an ordinary sword move, and he.
This move of Fiery Slash is no less than an immortal sword move.
"Click" sound,
The space seemed to be shattered by the powerful power emitted from the long knife.
Xia Wuji was still accumulating power, and the space around him began to show signs of collapse.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was calm and unfazed.
The long sword in his hand made a whistling sound and stabbed towards Xia Wuji quickly. Every inch of the space where the long sword passed was shattered.
"cut……",
Xia Wuji shouted sharply,
The long knife in his hand turned into a red light that filled the sky and slashed hard in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi.
The red light all over the sky turned into a sword light like a torrent of molten iron and enveloped Ding Xiaoyi.
From the red light that filled the sky, a powerful power that could destroy the world was emitted.
It was as if the sky became fragile under that knife, and the space began to become turbid.
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up streaks of faint light,
His figure was faster than lightning and was submerged in the torrent of sword light sweeping down from the sky. _o_m
The light of the rising sun was eclipsed by that knife.
It seems as if there is only that sword glow left between heaven and earth,
The long knife in Xia Wuji's hand turned into a giant knife shadow, and the knife shadow swept towards Ding Xiaoyi like an overwhelming force. .
