"Boy, take your life",

The burly man Jianqi Taoist was killed by Ding Xiaoyi forcefully.

He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the third deck ship.

And Ding Xiaoyi felt a sense of exhaustion and fatigue rushing through his body.

He used the sword formation, which also consumed a lot of his soul power.

Soul power is also called divine consciousness,

It is the power of the soul.

Ding Xiaoyi has been exposed to the power of the soul since he was a child under the teachings of his master.

However, his cultivation level is still too weak.

Divine consciousness is naturally very weak.

Executing the 'Dagong Jin Gang Sword Formation' also consumes the power of the soul.

The backlash caused by excessive consumption of the power of the soul is far more serious than the backlash caused by sword moves.

However, the spiritual consciousness cultivated in Ding Xiaoyi's brain is enough for him to use this sword formation.

Because each sword must be ordered according to the orientation of the sword array,

And every sword must have a connection with him, and these connections are divine consciousness.

Divine consciousness is like an invisible tentacle,

You can control the first sword at will.

As long as his spiritual consciousness is strong enough, he can control more swords, and the sword array will be more powerful.

Ding Xiaoyi's face is a little pale,

As soon as he retracted his left hand, the 'Dagong Jin Gang Sword Formation' turned into a stream of light and sank into his waist.

And at this time,

The burly man had already raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand and rushed towards the third deck ship.

Just as his figure was about to reach the third deck of the ship,

A figure with majestic momentum blocked the burly figure.

There was a loud "boom" sound,

The silver-haired old man stopped the burly man from mid-air.

He punched the burly man hard.

And the burly man had to turn around and fight with the silver-haired old man.

I saw the ghost-headed sword in his hand condensed with a fierce sword light.

Every knife is drawn out with hatred,

The silver old man was beaten back by the burly man, and his swords glowed like cracking rocks.

And the silver-haired old man's fists stirred up Shen Xiong's fist light like a huge wave, and each punch hit the sword light hard.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The dull sound is endless.

The two figures intertwined together again,

They saw the strong wind surging around them like a storm, causing the river water to boil.

Ding Xiaoyi stood on the corridor in front of the three-story ship,

He watched the silver-haired old man and the burly man fighting fiercely,

The silver-haired old man had some advantages in physical skills.

But that burly man was a desperado, and he used every move to kill him, suppressing the silver-haired old man to death.

at this time,

Bai Shaotang's figure swept up from the deck,

Fly towards the three-story cabin ship.

Ding Xiaoyi has reached the realm of swordsmanship like the sword chanting mountains and rivers.

He could vaguely feel that Bai Shaotang had a strong murderous intention towards him.

"Thanks",

A voice as small as a mosquito came from behind,

Ding Xiaoyi turned around and looked at the girl in purple skirt in front of him.

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For a moment,

The graceful and luxurious aura surrounding this girl in purple skirt gave him a feeling of inferiority, as if he was ashamed of himself.

The identity of this girl in purple skirt is unusual.

Could it be that she is the daughter of a certain family in the imperial capital, or perhaps she is the queen of a high-ranking minister in the imperial capital.

"Her Highness the Princess was frightened",

As soon as Bai Shaotang's figure landed on the corridor of the three-story ship, he said with a hint of apology on his face.

"It doesn't matter, thanks to this young hero."

The girl in the purple skirt nodded slightly and said,

But Ding Xiaoyi's heart was filled with waves of terror.

He thought about it a lot, but he never thought that the girl in purple skirt would be Princess Dayong.

This made his face change slightly, and he stared blankly at the delicate face of the girl in the purple skirt.

"I haven't met Her Highness the Princess yet",

Bai Shaotang's face turned solemn, and he shouted to Ding Xiaoyi.

Only then did Ding Xiaoyi react. He hurriedly clasped his fists at the girl in the purple skirt and said, "I have met Her Royal Highness."

Ding Xiaoyi's tone was neither humble nor overbearing,

This made Bai Shaotang's face show a look of disdain.

He became more and more dissatisfied with Ding Xiaoyi,

Although Ding Xiaoyi forcefully used the sword array to strangle the Qidao people, he felt that Ding Xiaoyi was just a mountain villager.

There was a "boom" sound,

The figure of the silver-haired old man was shot down by the burly man again,

The body of the silver-haired old man fell towards the river.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swayed,

Shooting out from the corridor next to the third-level cabin ship.

He knew the silver-haired old man, and naturally he didn't want to see the silver-haired old man fall into the river.

"The Sword Formation Rises",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,

I saw streaks of light rising from his whole body, and the sword formation protected his whole body.

And he rushed towards the old man Zhengfa who was falling down on the rushing river with his sword.

And at this time,

The burly man in the air raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand and struck hard at the silver-haired old man who fell towards the river.

At this moment,

Countless sword lights lingered around,

He roared towards the burly man.

The burly man's expression changed, and he forcibly stopped his slashing action.

He stared at it,

He found the commoner boy rushing towards the silver-haired old man who was falling rapidly.

A furious expression appeared on his face.

His figure flickered and suddenly disappeared from where he was.
To be continued...