The cold young man did not stop Ding Xiaoyi,

Instead, he looked at him quietly, and the long sword in his hand exuded a arrogant and domineering intention as arrogant as the world.

"Where you are drunk, you are unparalleled in sword energy",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand suddenly condensed with sword energy like a faint light.

The sword intent around him surged like a river rushing.

"Wait",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand made a loud sword roar.

The sword intent was unparalleled, and the sword energy was even more unparalleled. A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, this trick is quite interesting."

The cold young man's face was still as deep as water, and there was no big change.

"Destroy the love",

The long sword in the cold young man's hand made a loud sound.

His figure shook, and the long sword in his hand swung the sword light and attacked Ding Xiaoyi wildly.

at this time,

Ding Xiaoyi is like a peerless sword.

He felt that his body had merged into one with the long sword in his hand.

In his eyes, there was only the throat of the cold young man.

The sword emits a glorious light like a faint water,

The rolling sword light completely covered his eyes, but Ding Xiaoyi ignored it.

The sword turned into a shadow,

Ding Xiaoyi moved.

He stabbed the cold young man's throat with his sword.

His speed seemed slow and his movements were clumsy.

But in the eyes of the cold swordsman, it was a different style.

Ding Xiaoyi turned into a peerless sword and rushed towards the cold young man's sting.

He felt his sword tremble for a moment.

Moreover, his sword intent also made a buzzing sound.

His sword intention actually shattered and opened under the sword intention.

The cold swordsman felt a crisis that had never happened before and suddenly surged into his heart.

The sword light in his hand was even more dazzling, and his speed was also extremely fast.

"Wait",

The sword intent released by Ding Xiaoyi collided with the sword intent released by the cold swordsman.

Made a sharp sound.

But Ding Xiaoyi is like a drunk old man.

He staggered.

But the long sword in his hand shot forward with the power of destroying the world.

"Zang",

The long sword in the hand of Leng Jun swordsman blocked Ding Xiaoyi's fatal blow.

The sword intent like the faint water spread out, causing the cold swordsman to tremble all over.

And just as his whole body trembled,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure suddenly disappeared.

The eyes of the cold young man were filled with endless sword lights, and the cold sword lights were covered like a cover.

"hiss",

The cold young man heard a slight sound like the air tearing open.

He felt the knife intention that was rising all over his body being torn apart in that moment.

Then he saw the tip of the sword constantly expanding in his pupils.

The sword intent around him retreated like a tide under the sword intent that looked like a faint water.

"not good",

The cold young man suddenly felt a bad premonition.

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His feet slipped and his body quickly retreated backwards.

But the long sword came as tight as a maggot attached to the bone.

With a "wave",

Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared,

The sword finally brought the cold young man's left shoulder a splash of blood.

The cold young man's left shoulder was like a blooming blood flower blooming.

However, Ding Xiaoyi was still singing the sword he had just said.

He always felt that the sword seemed to be missing something.

The sword intent of Jianyin at the realm of Shanhe River seemed not enough, and then he slowly raised his head.

Not far away,

The long knife in the cold young man's hand was trembling constantly.

His face was not at all turbulent, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

Ding Xiaoyi had already seen the blood stains blooming like flowers on the other party's left shoulder.

He grinned, and his smile teared the dark night apart like a ray of spring sun.

"Yes, if you were more decisive in the sword just now, you might have fallen down. Instead of just hurting your left shoulder, your heart is not cruel enough."

The cold swordsman said calmly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Thank you",

Ding Xiaoyi knew what he was missing just now.

I just cared about the princess of the Demon Kingdom in the dilapidated temple, but I didn't have the determination to die and live.

If I had just given it, the ending might have changed.

But there is no if.

He just injured the other party's left shoulder, and he knew that the other party had not yet shown all his strength.

"You think about it, I will only give the last blow. If you take my blow, then I will leave. How about it?"

The cold young man said in a voice to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Okay, then you can take my last sword."

Ding Xiaoyi showed an extremely bright smile on his face, and he said to the cold young man.

"Destroy love, betrayal, kill one's own thread",

The cold young sword raised again, and the sword intent condensed around him was like a huge wave.

"Wait...",

The long sword even ignited a thousand-foot sword light.

The sword light tore the Youye apart, and the power of destroying the world naturally arises.

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the sky.

He held the sword in both hands, and the true energy in his body turned into a roaring wave of air and poured towards the sword.

"Cutting one line",

The cold young man shouted loudly,

Layers of sword lights rolled up around him roaring towards Ding Xiaoyi.

now,

He held up the long sword in his hand, and his figure was extremely majestic.
To be continued...