The cold young man merged with the long sword in his hand into one.

He is a long sword,

And he was also the long sword, and the sword was used,

It was astonishing as the sky was crying.

The air around was torn apart by the beautiful sword light,

It seems like there is only that knife between heaven and earth.

And the stormy sword light also illuminated the night.

The secluded night illuminates like daylight, and the rolling knife intentions storm around.

The cold young man was like a sword god, and he held up the long sword in his hand.

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Ding Xiaoyi felt the destructive power of the cold young man,

He felt his throat was extremely dry.

Before the knife could be released, he could feel a mountain-like pressure coming towards him.

The power of this knife exceeded his imagination.

This sword shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, this sword was unstoppable, this sword was unparalleled in the world.

Then the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand also raised high,

The long sword made a series of joyous trembling sounds, as if it had encountered a real enemy.

Night,

It also became turbid under that knife.

The turbulent sword light tore the faint night light apart, and only that sword was left between the sky and the earth.

Cut the line,

The world is transformed,

It can also be said that the heaven and earth are cut into a line.

This is the peerless sword technique of Dao Xiangzong. Guo Xiaolu once told Ding Xiaoyi this trick.

This move is unavoidable.

Only by resisting head-on is the reason that this move has already transcended the scope of Cangxuan Realm martial arts.

No young disciple of Daozang Sect has learned this trick yet.

But this cold young man used his sword to go to the sect's supreme skills.

Ding Xiaoyi has been wandering on the brink of life and death for many years, so he naturally knows the power of this sword.

The cold young man used this overbearing sword skill,

Everyone stopped fighting, and their eyes were filled with horror.

The horror flashed across Xu Kun's face.

He looked at the cold young man holding a long sword with a little fear.

The Wolf King and the mage also stopped fighting early, and their figures had retreated dozens of feet away.

The little girl held five iron chains in her hand.

The five Qingyi made her breathing so much that she was so tired that she was breathing.

Obviously they were shocked by the little girl's powerful power.

"Ding Xiaoyi",

The little girl's body retreated several feet away.

There was a look of worry in her eyes, and even she felt the extraordinary point of the sword.

"Where you get drunk, the sword can kill the immortals."

Ding Xiaoyi knew that he had to use this forbidden technique because he knew that this knife was not easy to block.

The sword light is dazzling,

And the majestic figure began to merge into the rolling sword intent.

The air between heaven and earth suddenly shook, and a desperate aura arose.

One line of slash, the world is broken,

Kill the ghosts and gods in tears.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a look of perseverance.

He slowly raised his sword.

And at this time,

The cold young man moved, and he held up his long sword in both hands and slashed hard towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The storm of the sword turned into an extremely huge long sword.

The long sword condensed with a sequel of death to tear the surrounding space apart.

Space and time cracked inch by inch under the giant and dazzling long sword.

The giant long sword has long transcended the limitations of time and space.

now,

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

His mind was empty, and there was only the sword in his hand in his eyes.

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