Ding Xiaoyi didn't seem worried,

Because the two middle-aged men who entered were only eighth-grade masters.

The sword array he secretly set up in the ruined temple was more than enough to deal with two eighth-grade masters.

Although Ding Xiaoyi is not too worried,

But Xiahou Xiying and the maid were startled, as two majestic figures blocked the door of the ruined temple.

Looking out from the ruined temple lobby, I happened to see two troll-like figures.

Princess Dayong and the maid were shocked, and their eyes showed horror.

"They are actually two little girls. They don't seem to have any cultivation skills."

A middle-aged man saw Princess Dayong in a purple dress, then grinned evilly and said.

"There are actually two chicks in this ruined temple. We are pretty lucky."

Another middle-aged man said jokingly, but there was a hint of evil light in his eyes.

"What are you two doing? Are there any other accomplices in the ruined temple?"

When the old man of Yin Vulture saw that these two middle-aged men were blocking the gate of the ruined temple but did not enter the ruined temple, he couldn't help but angrily yelled.

"There are two girls in this ruined temple, they don't seem to have any cultivation skills."

A middle-aged man turned to the vulture old man and replied.

The other big man stared at the two trembling girls in the ruined temple with an evil look.

"Catch these two women",

The vulture old man frowned, and then ordered the two middle-aged men.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the commoner boy sitting comfortably on the eaves. He felt that this boy acted too calmly.

"Boy, are the two women in the ruined temple the same as you? Let me see if you can still be so calm when I ask people to kidnap them."

The old man showed a serious expression to Ding Xiaoyi, and then threatened.

"Then I'll wait and see",

Ding Xiaoyi took out a wine gourd from the Qiankun bag,

He raised his head and took a big sip of wine, his expression was leisurely and indifferent.

The two middle-aged men stepped into the ruined temple,

Then, with a ferocious smile on their faces, they rushed toward the two women in the corner.

When their figures were approaching Princess Dayong and the maid, a dazzling light burst out.

"ah……",

Two shrill screams came from the ruined temple.

The old man with a vulture was shocked. He saw a dazzling light filling the ruined temple.

After a breath,

The two middle-aged men he sent in turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared into the ruined temple.

After everyone saw the dazzling light, their hearts tightened inexplicably.

That dazzling light exudes the power of destroying heaven and earth,

But the dazzling light also disappeared after the scream disappeared.

There were expressions of horror on everyone's faces, and the dazzling light that came and went away quickly made them feel palpitated.

Even the three Taoist priests were shocked.

They broke into the ruined temple directly but didn't find anything strange.

The dazzling light seemed to be condensed with sharp sword energy, and it should be a simple sword formation.

But the old man of Yin Vulture is experienced,

He could tell at a glance that a sword formation had been set up in the ruined temple, and the two middle-aged men were strangled by the sword formation.

Two eighth-level masters were strangled by a sword array.

And he was easily strangled, which shocked him.

It only took a few seconds for the sword formation to activate, but he didn't even see the entire sword formation clearly.

"You set up this sword formation."

There was no look of contempt on the face of the old Yin Vulture, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi solemnly.

At this moment, he finally came to his senses, no wonder the boy in cloth was so confident.

"you guess?"

Ding Xiaoyi took a swig of wine and said provocatively.

He was originally a passerby,

And these menacing and evil guests had to drag him into the water, and he didn't need to be polite.

"It's just a sword formation. Once I capture you, the sword formation will naturally be broken."

The sinister old man decided to take action himself, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi showed a carefree smile,

His expression was calm and calm, without any panic, as if the old man was just joking.

The old man Yinjiu felt nervous again. He couldn't see any panic in the boy in cloth.

His demeanor was calm and unruffled, and his confident look put an invisible pressure on him.

Because of the appearance of Ding Xiaoyi, this delicate situation was broken.

More than ten masters surrounded the three Taoist priests, but they were not in a hurry to take action.

Looking at this group of masters who were eyeing them eagerly, the eyes of the three Taoist priests showed bitterness.

They knew they were doomed this time,

Unexpectedly, the mysterious young man in commoner clothes attracted the attention of the old Yin Vulture.

Ding Xiaoyi had a panoramic view of this delicate situation.

It seemed that he could not escape. This group of aggressive masters had already decided that he and the three Taoist priests were in the same group.

"Boy, no matter what tricks you play, I don't believe you can't get out of my Wuzhishan",

The figure of the old Yin Vulture swept away and turned into a goshawk and flew towards Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes, he didn't want to go on a killing spree.

But there are always some blind guys who like to mess with him.

It seems that he is still too low-key, he doesn't even bother to draw his sword.

The old man's speed was not bad,

A heavy and strong wind rushed toward Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time, the old man stretched out his claws like dead branches and fiercely grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's Tianling Cap.

Ding Xiaoyi was motionless,

Let the old man's dead branch-like claws grab the top of his head.

When the old man's figure turned into a goshawk and was about to reach Ding Xiaoyi's head,

He stretched out his right hand and saw that his right hand curled his fingers.

"Hey...",

A sharp sword energy shot out from the two fingers of Ding Xiaoyi's right hand.

The sword energy looked particularly dazzling in the dim night.

Feeling the sharp sword energy stabbing towards his withered claw-like palm,

There was a look of disdain on the old man's face.

He thought that this young man was so powerful, but in fact he was just looking at a useless embroidered pillow.

The old man has been cultivating his claws for decades and has already reached an indestructible state.

And the young man's attempt to break through his claws with the sword energy from his fingertips was simply a fantasy.

"hiss",

Just when the old man felt disdainful,

He heard the sharp sword energy tearing apart the surrounding space, and his claws struck hard on the sword energy.

then,

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he felt a tearing pain pouring from his claws.
To be continued...