Three figures surrounded Ding Xiaoyi. They released their own cultivation aura, and the rolling tide of pressure rolled towards Ding Xiaoyi like invisible mountains.
The sky and the earth became eclipsed, and even the blood-stained sky became dim. Ding Xiaoyi was at the center of the storm, as if he would be crushed by the supreme power at any time.
The power of invisible mountains was crushing toward him. Ding Xiaoyi was furious. He held the desolate sword in his hand and looked at the three figures coldly.
The desolate sword stirred up the majestic desolate sword energy, and the desolate sword energy tore apart the rolling power.
The three figures were as powerful as rainbows and even more murderous, with a cold and cold light flowing in their cold eyes. The elegant elder's sword spirit lingered around his body, and a huge shadow of his sword appeared behind him.
Behind the tall and thin elder was the shadow of a ferocious beast, which turned into a snake-shaped sword, just like the snake-shaped sword in his hand.
Behind the beautiful middle-aged woman was the shadow of a huge frost flower, and the power of frost surged out like an overwhelming force.
The three elders were filled with murderous intent and their sword intent was like a glow. They raised their long swords and charged towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was at the center of the majestic sword intent. He raised his eyes, and the ancient sword in his hand stirred up desolate sword energy.
"Hiss...", a slight sound of tearing apart the space reached his ears, and the three elders moved.
The first one to take action was the elegant elder. The long sword in his hand turned into a large pen and pointed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Thousands of stars surged up. The long sword still embodies the awe-inspiring righteousness of the scholar. The long sword struck Ding Xiaoyi's body like a stroke of magic, and the world suddenly became chaotic.
Immediately afterwards, the tall and thin elder holding the snake-shaped sword turned around. The phantom of the snake-shaped long sword behind him emits bursts of light.
The sound of "squeaking" was like an extremely venomous snake. The beautiful middle-aged woman's body was filled with frost power, and the long sword in her hand condensed the endless power of the law of frost toward Ding Xiaoyi.
The three sword pavilion elders launched a desperate killing move, leaving no room for error. The three majestic powers of law surged between heaven and earth, allowing Ding Xiaoyi to withstand the pressure of three invisible mountains.
"Zheng..." Ding Xiaoyi let out a high-pitched sword cry from the wild sword in his hand, and his body swept forward and his feet stepped down.
"Boom...", violent energy surged up, and the wild sword in his hand surged towards the three unparalleled long swords like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The desolate sword energy tore through the space, condensing the endless desolate power and striking wildly at the three long swords.
"Dang, Dang, Dang", after three crisp sounds, Ding Xiaoyi's figure suddenly disappeared. A violent counterattack surged from his wrist, and the expressions of the three elders changed slightly.
Their figures shook, and their eyes could not help but show fear. The desolate sword's momentum was like breaking bamboo, tearing apart the sword energy that they had stirred up, and submerged it into their bodies.
"Bang, bang, bang", a dull sound came from the bodies of the three figures. The expressions of the three elders changed slightly, and then they took a deep breath, and the breath that was like a huge wave condensed again.
The long swords in their hands emitted a dazzling sword light, which was like a rainbow and was about to break through the blood-stained sky.
The rolling pressure came again, and Ding Xiaoyi froze. He stepped into the air with the desolate sword in his hand.
The next moment, his figure appeared beside the elegant elder. The wild sword was raised and struck hard at the elegant elder.
The elegant elder looked shocked, and he raised his sword to block in a hurry.
"Dang...", when the two swords clashed, there was a crisp sound of jingo, and a strong force surged from the long sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's hand sank, and the desolate sword pressed against the pen sword in Elder Ruya's hand.
"Boom", the two swords exploded with sword energy that shook the sky and cracked the earth.
"Hiss...", the elegant elder took a breath of cold air. He felt his wrist sink, and a surge of Shen Xiong's violent strength made his body fall.
At this moment, the other two long swords arrived, and the snake-shaped sword in the hand of the tall and thin elder stabbed Ding Xiaoyi's back silently.
And the beautiful middle-aged woman whose whole body was filled with endless frost power had her long sword flashing with cold light, and the long sword penetrated the void and struck towards Ding Xiaoyi's vitals.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, and the violent power of the ancient world poured into the wild sword, and he pressed hard. Shen Xiong's domineering sword energy severely knocked down the elegant elder.
He struck out with a sword in his backhand, and the endless desolate sword energy charged towards the tall and thin elder with a frightening light.
No one has arrived yet, but the majestic desolate sword energy has already arrived. The desolate sword energy rushed towards the tall and thin elder like an overwhelming force.
"Hey, hey", the desolate sword energy tore apart the tall and thin elder's strange sword intention, and struck him like a broken bamboo.
The desolate sword energy showed its huge power with the desolate world. The tall and thin elder's eyes narrowed, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
With a "bang", the tall and thin elder was hit by Ding Xiaoyi's majestic and domineering desolate sword energy. The violent sword energy couldn't help eroding the vitality of the tall and thin elder, making him tremble all over.
At this time, endless frost-cold sword energy shrouded down. Ding Xiaoyi felt the chill that penetrated his bones, and his face turned cold.
Ding Xiaoyi no longer cared about the life and death of the tall and thin elder. He turned around and struck the middle-aged beautiful woman with a sword faster than the sword.
The desolate sword energy criss-crossed and surged towards the beautiful elder woman like it was sweeping the sky. The endless frost sword energy collapsed under the desolate sword energy.
With a "click", the ice-sealed space was shattered by the desolate sword energy in that instant. The frosty sword energy all around also collapsed instantly under the attack of the desolate sword energy.
Ding Xiaoyi's body swayed, and the ancient sword in his hand rolled up with sword energy like a terrifying wave and rushed towards the middle-aged beautiful woman.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's unparalleled figure rushing towards her, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes narrowed. The huge frost flower behind her kept spinning, and the power of the frost that surged out became more and more intense.
The destructive force of the ancient sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand tore the frosty sword intent apart. And his figure disappeared into the endless frost sword energy like a ghost.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's body approaching her, the beautiful middle-aged woman's expression changed drastically.
"Swish, swish, swish", several rays of sword light appeared, and the beautiful middle-aged woman couldn't help but raise her sword and strike several times at Ding Xiaoyi's figure.
Looking at the frosty sword energy that filled the sky, Ding Xiaoyi showed a contemptuous smile. This frosty sword energy was neither painful nor itchy to him, and could not cause him any harm at all.
His body swept forward and pounced towards the beautiful middle-aged woman like an eagle. Others haven't arrived yet, but the desolate sword in his hand has already stirred up a heart-stopping desolate sword energy.
"Bang", the desolate sword energy hit the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest. The violent desolate power couldn't help destroying the middle-aged beautiful woman's vitality, making her face turn pale.
The beautiful middle-aged woman's chest felt turbulent, a streak of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her face became extremely pale.
"Wu Yong, Wen Ru, save me." Ding Xiaoyi turned into a stream of light, penetrating from the endless frost sword intent.
The ancient sword in his hand raised and struck hard at the panicked middle-aged beautiful woman. Feeling Ding Xiaoyi's piercing killing intent and unrivaled sword intent, the middle-aged beautiful woman finally let out a shrill cry for help.
Ding Xiaoyi asked himself that he was not a compassionate person, especially when dealing with his enemies, he would not be merciful.
These four elders wanted to take his life, so he would naturally fight back. And the best counterattack is to kill them completely.
A cold murderous intention enveloped the heart of the beautiful middle-aged woman. Her face became panicked, no one thought that this ordinary young man could be so powerful.
"Kill...", Ding Xiaoyi suddenly screamed with spring thunder. The beautiful middle-aged woman was in a daze for a moment, and the sharp shout made her fall into a brief dizziness.
Her soul was frozen in that moment. The wild sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand came through the air and flew towards the middle-aged beautiful woman's throat.
At this critical moment, a long sword stood in front of the beautiful middle-aged woman. The wild sword hit the long sword.
"Dang...", the sound of jingo clashing sounded, the two sword energies exploded, and the aftermath was billowing.
The person who blocked Ding Xiaoyi's sword was the elegant elder. He came quickly after being knocked down by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.
"Bang, bang" made two loud noises, 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 awkwardly downwards.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and saw the tall and thin elder activating the sword energy in his body to expel the desolate sword energy.
Beating up a drowned dog is Ding Xiaoyi's usual style. He swept away his body, and the ancient sword in his hand turned into a ray of light and shot towards the tall and thin elder.
The tall and thin elder felt a strong crisis suddenly surge in his heart. He raised his sword and condensed ten thousand feet of sword energy to strike at the approaching Ding Xiaoyi with his sword.
Ding Xiaoyi blocked the desolate sword in his hand, and his body flew away again without any obstruction.
"Shua", a cold light appeared in the eyes of the tall and thin elder. The cold light was like the dazzling blood light on the other side. The cold light disappeared in a flash.
He felt like a breeze blowing through his throat. Then, the tall and thin elder's expression suddenly changed, and a line of blood overflowed from his throat.
"Wu Yong", a figure rushed over quickly, it was the bald elder who was shot down by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.
He saw the tall, thin elder's throat cut off by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, with a horrified expression on his face.
The tall, thin elder made several sounds in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
With a "bang" sound, Wu Yong's head exploded open, and his body turned into starlight all over the sky like glass shattering and opening.
The tall and thin elder Wu Yong disappeared and was killed by Ding Xiaoyi with a sword, turning into a burst of spiritual rain and falling down.
There is no more Wu Yong in the world, and Jiange has lost another law enforcement elder.
