Jiang Dali's whole body was shrouded in dazzling golden light. Even his eyebrows and hair were golden. His whole body was like a World-Destroying King Kong, filled with a ruthless and indestructible aura.

At the end of the alley, the air seemed to be stagnant, the dust on the ground was floating, and all the moving things seemed to be frozen and still.

Absolutely still!

Only a quivering sword energy came, and apart from this sword energy, there was no other life in the world.

"This sword...impossible!!? Is this the fifteenth fatal sword?"

Jiang Dali's expression was frozen, and he was almost extinguished by the sword intent in this sword energy that absolutely represented death.

His thinking seemed to have become sluggish. The golden knife was in his hand, but it was already dead.

It was as if when the sword energy began to take on life, his sword was already dead and could no longer make any changes.

Because any changes are already under the control of this sword energy, all life and strength will be deprived by this sword energy.

Buzz——

Kou Zhong and others outside the thatched house all noticed this terrifying sword intention. The Yitian Sword was buzzing and trembling violently, and the sword roar erupted as if in response.

Ding Peng and Xiao Qiushui in the thatched house were already frozen in place, unable to move, their clothes soaked with cold sweat, and their minds were filled with the sword from life to death.

Ding Peng's eyes were filled with unbelievable and extremely bright light, and he was staring at the depths of the alleyway. There seemed to be countless sword lights passing by in his eyes, and finally they converged into one sword.

Although this sword has no changes, it contains the essence of all changes in sword techniques - the magic sword slash!

Xiao Qiushui's eyes also brewed a sword light.

There seems to be nothing unusual about this sword light, but it is like a burning flame that brings out all his potential.

Whenever I was in adversity, no matter how unfavorable I was, no matter who was sneak-attacking me, I could use this sword to regain my disadvantage and turn the situation around.

This is a shocking sword!

In an instant, two sword intents and two saber intents soared into the sky inside the thatched house.

It was as if at this moment, two peerless swordsmen and one peerless swordsman took action at the same time to counter the sword from life to death.

boom!!--

The sword energy and sword energy swept across, like a bolt from the blue, and the roof of the thatched house was overturned and cut into pieces.

Lu Xiaofeng and others outside were shocked and quickly moved away.

The ground trembled, sand and rocks flew, and ravines were quickly cut out by the sword energy.

The house collapsed.

Among the ruins, only the alleyway formed by two walls still exists.

Three figures stood in the dusty field.

The two of them stood at the end of the alleyway with frightened eyes, and a figure that looked like steel cast from iron stood at the other end of the alleyway.

Jiang Dali stood there with trembling in his heart, and the sword that represented death itself was still in his mind, and he could not calm down for a long time.

After a long while, his eyes became clear and he said in a low voice, "You are indeed the sword god Xie Xiaofeng. I wonder if you come back to the world, you might compete with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng?"

He turned around and looked at the uncollapsed alley walls on both sides.

The nine sword marks on the wall of this alley have all been destroyed by his knife marks.

Only the last sword mark has not been destroyed.

If this last sword mark is destroyed, then this sword pass may also collapse.

"I didn't expect you to pass through this sword barrier as soon as you arrived."

Amid the smoke and dust, Ding Peng walked slowly towards Jiang Dali, with fighting intent in his eyes and his eyes shining like knives.

Jiang Dali shook his head and said calmly, "The road ahead is actually not difficult to walk through. You only need to walk your own path through the sword pass to break the path left by Xie Xiaofeng."

"Go out of your own way. Break the path left by Xie Xiaofeng?"

Ding Peng paused in his steps, with a strange look on his face. He pondered these words carefully, and suddenly he solemnly clasped his fists and bowed solemnly to Jiang Dali, "Brother Jiang, he is a master of words. I, Ding Peng, have learned a lesson."

"It's easy for Jiang Zhai Master to say it, but in this world, how many people can really walk on their own path without interference from the outside world?"

Xiao Qiushui walked slowly over, smiling with admiration, his impression of Jiang Dali gradually changed again.

"It's a pity...it's a pity that I haven't really broken through the sword barrier. When you meet a swordsman, you must show your sword. If you are not a poet, don't discuss poetry."

Jiang Dali shook his head regretfully, "I managed to get through it with some tricks in the end. Fortunately, Xie Xiaofeng didn't really know how to kill the fifteenth sword, or even if he could, he didn't dare to use it completely, because that sword originally represented death.

A sword."

"The sword that represents death? Yan Shisan's fatal fifteenth sword...?" Ding Peng murmured.

Xiao Qiushui looked at the last sword mark on the alley wall with a long expression, "When death really comes, what power in the world can stop it?"

A prompt suddenly appeared on Jiang Dali's panel.

Jiang Dali exited the state of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. He felt that in just ten steps of breaking through the sword barrier, half of the Yin Shen's power had been lost, making his mind a little tired.

He opened the panel and checked the new message. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be a surprise after breaking through the sword barrier this time...

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Chapter completed!