"Boom...", all Cao Wenxuan's attacks fell on those two fingers. The violent sword energy surged out like an explosion.
The wild energy shot out in all directions like a huge wave. The surrounding space became trembling again, and the powerful power directly stirred the surroundings into chaos.
Two slender fingers clamped the powerful sword, and the power of the Return to Ruins Law surged in Ding Xiaoyi's life sea.
He was very experienced in dealing with Fuso's Eight Divine Skills, so it was no wonder that the bald elder in front of him was too closed-minded about information.
Didn't he know that he killed Geng Liqiu in the Killing City? Geng Liqiu's strength is not comparable to that of Cao Wenxuan. Even such a powerful Geng Liqiu was killed by him, let alone this Fusang spy hidden in Jiange.
"This..." The bald elder was dumbfounded. He never thought that the powerful sword he was proud of could be easily caught by the young man's fingers.
There was a look of horror on his face, and he stared blankly at the young man with a gentle and graceful appearance, but could not say a word.
The expressions of the two elders Wen Ru and Fang Fang, who were struck down by Ding Xiaoyi's sword again, suddenly changed. They didn't expect that Cao Wenxuan's powerful sword would be broken by the young man.
Moreover, the young antelope's horn-like method was able to defeat this powerful sword, leaving them stunned.
"Fusang spies will die." Ding Xiaoyi pressed hard with both fingers.
With a "bang" sound, the long sword in Cao Wenxuan's hand broke. He looked at the broken sword with a pale face, and a violent backlash surged in, and blood surged in his chest.
"Pfft..." Cao Wenxuan spurted bright red from his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.
"Do you have any last words?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at the bald elder with a calm face. He never thought that Cao Wenxuan was actually a Fusang spy hiding in Jiange.
He will definitely kill Fusang's spies. This is not because he is murderous, but because he has the most basic bottom line in his heart.
"The Eight Gods King will not let you go," Cao Wenxuan said calmly to Ding Xiaoyi with a look of death on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wild sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed a bright sword light. The sword light flashed across Cao Wenxuan's throat, and a streak of blood overflowed from Cao Wenxuan's throat.
With a "bang", Cao Wenxuan's head exploded, and his body fell straight to the ground.
With a loud "boom", Cao Wenxuan's body once again crashed into the pit where he began to fall.
After a burst of flying sand and rocks, Cao Wenxuan's body turned into exploding glass fragments. The fragments turned into starlight that filled the sky, and finally the starlight turned into a burst of spiritual rain and fell down.
A bright red blood mark once again appeared on the desolate sword. The desolate sword let out bursts of sword chants, seemingly conveying some message to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored the desolate sword in his hand and focused his gaze on the two figures on the ground.
Wen Ru and Fang Fang looked at the god-like Ding Xiaoyi tremblingly, with a bitter look on their faces.
"Tell me, who ordered you to come?" Ding Xiaoyi asked coldly to Wen Ru and Fang Fang in a condescending manner.
There was a bitter look on the faces of the two elders. They looked up at Ding Xiaoyi. They saw the young man's calm and calm figure, and they had already given up on escaping.
"One of the disciples said that Sword Peak was brutally murdered and asked us to come immediately to find the murderer, so we met you." Wen Ru finally said to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing Wen Ru's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi frowned. He felt that this explanation was unreasonable, but he also felt that it made sense.
"Since you are here to arrest the murderer, why do you want to kill me? Who ordered you to kill me?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the two elders again.
Although he is only a disciple of Sword Peak, the strength he has shown is enough to be on an equal footing with the master of the peak.
Although the Law Enforcement Hall is directly under the jurisdiction of the Jiange Master, Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation strength has long frightened them.
"I'm just waiting for the secret order mission." Wen Ru helplessly replied to Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized that although these four elders claimed to be cabinet elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, their true identities were sword slaves.
The sword slave only takes orders from one person, and that is Ye Ran, the master of the sword pavilion. Could it be that the headmaster of Jiange had murderous intentions towards him, was it because of Ye Heng or had other plans, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
"Are you Fusang spies?" Ding Xiaoyi pondered for a moment, then asked Wen Ru and Fang Fang.
There was a trace of embarrassment on both of their faces, and then they shook their heads. Ding Xiaoyi knew that these two elders were just chess pieces in the hands of others. They did not have the aura of Fuso Eight Divine Skills in their bodies. They were just sword slaves.
"Let's go," Ding Xiaoyi waved to Wen Ru and Fang Fang and said. They were just small characters. He believed that big characters would appear after Wen Ru and Fang Fang left.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the two elders felt as if they had received amnesty. They hurriedly unfolded their bodies and turned into two streams of light that shot away into the distance, disappearing from Ding Xiaoyi's sight in an instant.
Ding Xiaoyi was a little confused. He looked at the messy Sword Peak. He didn't know who the murderer was.
Because the murderer left not a single clue, not even a trace.
The murderer was definitely an experienced veteran. After destroying Sword Peak, he didn't leave any trace behind. This gave Ding Xiaoyi a slight headache.
Wu Yong and Cao Wenxuan were both killed by Ding Xiaoyi, and the bloody sky began to dim. The night began to envelop like a huge curtain.
Ding Xiaoyi was sitting in a stone pavilion on the Sword Peak, feeling at a loss. Both Gong Shuzhi and Wei Chunyang have disappeared. If they are found, the murder case at Jianqi Peak will be revealed.
But the murderer never got what he wanted, even Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife disappeared together. Several figures hurriedly came from a distance, and Ding Xiaoyi sat motionless in the stone pavilion like a sculpture.
He naturally knew who the visitors were, they were all his friends in Jiange. I don't know who spread the news, which attracted Jian Wuchen, Yun Wangchuan and others to rush over in a hurry.
Several familiar faces rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi. After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's blank eyes, they couldn't help but show expressions of concern on their faces.
The first person to enter Shiting was Jian Wuchen, followed closely by Yun Wangchuan, and even Zhan Yuanxiu and Yao Yao also came.
The ancient elf followed behind Jian Wuchen and Yun Wangchuan, she lowered her head and was at a loss.
"Here you are," Ding Xiaoyi finally said hello to everyone. His expression didn't change at all, it was still indifferent.
"Junior brother Ding, such a big thing happened at Sword Artifact Peak, why didn't you tell us." Jian Wuchen patted Ding Xiaoyi on the shoulder, and then asked with concern.
"Yes, Junior Brother Ding, why didn't you come to us?" Zhan Yuanxiu asked almost choking while holding back the tears that came to his eyes.
Yun Wangchuan, Ancient Elf and Yao Yao were silent. If several disciples from Sword Peak had not gone to watch the sword competition, they would have been brutally murdered.
Three figures timidly came to the stone pavilion. It was the three Sword Peak disciples who were lazy to watch the competition. They had frightened expressions on their faces.
They looked at the ruined Sword Peak with fear on their faces. No one thought that they could save their lives because they were lazy and watched Ding Xiaoyi's game.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and saw the three trembling Sword Peak disciples. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The three disciples were really lucky. They were just lazy and managed to save their lives. Except for these three Sword Peak disciples, all the other disciples were brutally killed and no one survived.
Even the Lord of Jianqi Peak, Uncle Shuzhi, and the elder of Jianqi Peak, Wei Chunyang, have also disappeared. The murderer didn't even leave any clues, not even the remaining breath of the murderer, which shows that the murderer's methods are shrewd and powerful.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't have many friends in Jiange, and Jianqi Peak gave him a feeling of home. Because there was no intrigue in Sword Peak like other Sword Peaks, he felt very comfortable in Sword Peak.
"Junior Brother Ding, I have reported this matter to the headmaster of Jiange. They should arrive soon." Jian Wuchen comforted Ding Xiaoyi.
"Senior Brother Laojian," Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes, and then said politely to Jian Wuchen. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's decadent expression, everyone felt a pain in their chests.
"I killed two elders of the Law Enforcement Hall," Ding Xiaoyi said to Jian Wuchen again. Upon hearing this, everyone immediately felt that the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.
The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall was killed by Ding Xiaoyi, and the matter was far beyond their imagination. Jian Wuchen's expression condensed and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi.
His lips moved, but he didn't say a word. He didn't know how to comfort Ding Xiaoyi, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter.
We can only make a decision after the Jiange Headmaster and the peak masters arrive.
"Dong..." At this moment, a high-pitched bell rang, and the high-pitched bell rang a full nine times.
The sound of the bell is ancient and lasts forever in Jiange. After hearing this ancient and long bell, the expressions of Jian Wuchen, Zhan Yuanxiu and others changed slightly.
Only when something major happens in Jiange will the alarm bell sound. The nine sounds mean that something big has happened in Jiange.
Everyone's expressions became unusually solemn, and Ding Xiaoyi knew that the news about the annihilation of the family in Sword Artifact Peak had spread.
Several figures flew towards Sword Peak as if they were blocking out the sky and the sun. The leader was an old man with a Taoist spirit. He was wearing a blue robe embroidered with a long sword.
Several figures swept towards Sword Arms Peak, and they appeared in the sky above Sword Arms Peak. Looking at the devastated Sword Peak, their expressions changed slightly.
"Disciple has seen the master." Seeing the group of figures appearing above the Sword Equipment Peak, Jian Wuchen and others hurriedly saluted those figures with their swords.
