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"Damn it, you remnant of the Yunshui Sect, I will destroy this kid first and then I will kill you."

The old man with the golden sword looked ugly, and he came to kill Ben Ning and Xiao Lei with the golden sword.

Ning Xiaolei smiled, and with a flash of light in his hand, the wind-cutting ax appeared in his hand.

I wonder if the golden sword in the hands of this old man with golden swords can compare with the wind-cutting ax in his own hand.

"Um?"

Seeing a big ax suddenly appear in Ning Xiaolei's hand, the old man Jin Dao couldn't help but was stunned. What kind of method is this?

Although he knows about cultivators, he does not understand them and does not know what they are capable of.

"Hey, you dare to be distracted at this time, take the move."

Ning Xiaolei sneered, and the wind-cutting ax in his hand struck down Huashan Mountain with one force.

"The display is full of loopholes, letting you know how powerful my golden sword is!"

The old man with the golden sword roared, followed the sword, avoided Ning Xiaolei's axe, and slashed at his waist and abdomen with the sword.

But he obviously didn't expect that the ax that seemed to be whizzing down would be changed as Ning Xiaolei said, which was not scientific at all.

"How can this be?"

Old Man Jin Dao's expression changed drastically. He dared to attack like this just because he was sure that Ning Xiaolei would not have time to change his move.

But now Ning Xiaolei was facing him again. Although his knife would hit Ning Xiaolei, Ning Xiaolei's ax would also cut his head in half.

Although he knew that he only had a few years to live, Old Man Jindao still didn't want to die like this.

Withdrawing the knife, the old man with the golden knife walked around Ning Xiaolei, preparing to look for an opportunity to use his weapon.

But half a day later, he discovered that Ning Xiaolei's steps were mysterious and he couldn't find a chance at all.

"It's so boring. Let you see what I can do. Go ahead."

A coiled silk rope appeared in his hand, and Ning Xiaolei threw it out.

The old man Jin Dao was stunned at first, thinking it was some kind of hidden weapon, but when he saw it was a rope, he couldn't help but be a little confused.

But soon he discovered that the rope was like a snake and wanted to wrap around him.

"court death!"

The old man with the golden sword frowned and waved the golden sword to protect himself tightly, preventing the coiled silk rope from getting close to him.

Ning Xiaolei sneered at the corner of his mouth, made a secret in his hand, and used the Yin Thunder Technique.

When fighting against martial arts cultivators, a cultivator's biggest advantage is magic weapons and spells.

"Tsk!"

Thunder clouds gathered, thunder and lightning descended, and struck the old man with the golden sword fiercely.

It all happens very quickly, in a split second.

The old man with the golden sword did not expect the attack to come from above his head. After a slight hesitation, the thunder and lightning was only a few meters away from him.

In shock, the old man with the golden sword raised his golden sword and faced the thunder and lightning.

With a crackling sound, the golden sword of the old man was split into cracks, and then shattered into pieces.

However, with the help of the golden sword, the old man with the golden sword managed to escape. He only spat out blood and was not hacked to death.

But there was a coiled silk rope next to him, and he quickly went up to tie up the old man with a golden sword.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and only then did the people around them react.

"This, this, this is not the method of a warrior, this is definitely the method of a cultivator."

"Thunder and lightning fell from the sky. Oh my God, he is also a cultivator. We made a mistake. No wonder we had to take the old man with the Golden Sword into our eyes."

"Is this a cultivator? He is indeed very strong. Even the old man with the golden sword who is more powerful than him is no match for him."

"That thunder and lightning was so powerful that it shattered Old Man Jindao's golden sword with one blow. That was a famous magic weapon in the world!"

Not only people from various sects, but also Shi Yun looked at Ning Xiaolei curiously. The thunder technique just now and the rope that tied the old man with the golden sword were not ordinary things, and even the ax in his hand was not simple.

Others may not have seen it clearly, but Shi Yun knew that it was not just the power of thunder and lightning that shattered the golden sword, but the cracks that had appeared when the golden sword and the ax in Ning Xiaolei's hand were clashing.

The thunder and lightning was just the straw that broke the camel's back. It looked like a thunder and lightning strike shattered the golden sword of the old man with a golden sword.