The evil spirit pounced like a hungry wolf, revealing its true nature.

It was a blood-red ding, smelling of decay and blood.

Long Sixuan actually has a tripod, and this tripod also formed a tripod spirit?

Being able to form a Ding Spirit means that the other party has at least hundreds or even thousands of years of cultivation.

However, looking at the blood tripod, although there is a spirit body, it looks vague, and the breath is not stable, presumably the body of this evil Ding Ling has suffered a heavy blow, otherwise, this Ding spirit will never hide in Long Sixuan's body, but even so, an evil Ding spirit who has practiced for thousands of years is also extremely dangerous.

In particular, she is still fighting it head-on in the form of a detached soul.

Ye Lingyue was vigilant in her heart, and she didn't dare to slack off anymore.

The Evil Ding Spirit wanted to devour Ye Lingyue alive like he had devoured countless souls before, only to see a bloody hurricane surging out of the Blood Ding, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls, rolling towards Ye Lingyue.

That bloody hurricane was not an ordinary attack, it was the "Soul Storm" formed by the evil Ding Spirit over the years after devouring the souls of countless boys, boys, girls and even cultivated monks through its successive hosts.

That storm of souls can tear people's souls to shreds.

After the soul storm enveloped Ye Lingyue's soul, she only felt that her soul was crumbling, and her soul was about to be torn apart at any time.

"A low-level little alchemist still wants to have a real ding, and obediently hand it over. ”

The Evil Dingling laughed wildly.

Ye Lingyue snorted, her eyes cold.

She suddenly spread out her right palm, and the Qianding in her hand rose into the air.

I saw Qianding roaring, sucking Ye Lingyue's soul into the ding.

It's just a palm-sized Qianding, with a muffled buzz, it fell to the ground, not moving at all, as if it weighed 10,000 catties, no matter how desperately the soul storm attacked, it couldn't shake half a point of Qianding.

"That's your Shiding, I think that when you are a turtle with a shrunken head, you can escape a difficulty, dream, wait for me to swallow you, and then slowly refine you, haha. ”

When it saw the Qianding that came out of its body, the evil Dingling was stunned at first, it looked at the Qianding, and saw that although the Qianding was small, it was as hard as a turtle shell.

The evil Ding Ling was still unwilling, the blood tripod swelled open, and the mouth of the tripod slammed open, swallowing the Qianding and Ye Lingyue's soul together.

But just when the blood tripod swallowed the Qianding, inside the Qianding, the two strands of Ding, one white and one black, swept out, like two sharp swords, piercing into the spirit body of the evil Ding spirit at the same time.

The evil spirit howled in pain.

It could feel that its power was slowly being eaten away under the action of the two peaks.

"How can this be...... No way...... How could it be in the memory of the evil spirit ...... a small Fang Shi, a very terrible memory, was quickly awakened.

It remembered this mouth, in the ancient times, there was a legendary Fang Immortal who relied on this mouthpiece to dominate the Three Realms.

If I had known earlier, this inconspicuous little tripod would be the mouth, and it would not dare to covet it.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the master who can be chosen by this mouth, even if he is still an inconspicuous little monk at the moment, can he ...... in the future

The Evil Ding Spirit could no longer imagine the future, because it could no longer be seen, and it was already too late.

After the evil Ding Spirit devoured the Qianding, it was like swallowing a time bomb in the Ding, and it could not get rid of the attack of the Qianding and the Two Ancient Dingxi.

It continued for years the power of evil, getting weaker and weaker.

I only heard a loud bang, and the blood tripod exploded to pieces.

The aura of the evil spirit also completely disappeared.

The evil Ding Spirit disappeared, and Ye Lingyue's soul fell from within the Ding.

She breathed a sigh of relief and retracted the Qianding.

The palm-sized Qianding turned into a black shadow and drilled into Ye Lingyue's right palm.

Ye Lingyue took a closer look and found that Qianding had devoured the evil Dingling Spirit Monkey, and seemed to be very satisfied, not only did the original Dingyin become more distinct, but also the Ding's belly actually became much larger than before, looking like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for three months.

And almost at the same moment, Ye Lingyue's soul swayed, and her spiritual power rose fiercely at the moment when Fang Cai Qianding devoured the power of the evil ding's spirit.

This feeling was unprecedentedly good, Ye Lingyue was overjoyed, she could feel that her spiritual power had suddenly broken through the Jiuding Fangshi, and even reached the Fang Zun level.

And Qianding, who was originally branded on her soul, after absorbing the spiritual power of the evil Ding Spirit, has also undergone a lot of changes with her unexpected breakthrough.

Originally, it had always been pitch black, but uneven lines appeared on the surface, and those lines, when looked closely, were blood-red, just like blood vessels in the human body.

Ye Lingyue always had a feeling that Qianding seemed to have more vitality than before.

After the black light formed by the evil Ding Spirit dissipated, the spiritual power on the Luo Shu Mountain River Fan became rich again.

"Xiao Long Bao is really a genius in refining, since that's the case, why don't I help him again. Ye Lingyue looked at the Luoshu Mountain River Fan of the Dragon Bag and smacked her tongue.

If she didn't have Qianding's help, she would never be as good as Long Bao in terms of refining.

Ye Lingyue took it easy, and used the white Dingqi to fan the Luoshu Mountain River of the dragon bag, and the last trace of impurities was also purified.

Counting the hours, before half an hour arrived, Ye Lingyue's soul drilled out of the refining ding.

Looking at her physical body again, she was still standing beside the No. 3 Refining Instrument Ding, and she was about to return to her physical body.

Suddenly, she paused, and glanced at Long Sixuan and Lie Xuyang not far away.

Looking at the spiritual light emitted by the spiritual weapons in the refining tripod of the two people, I thought that it had not been long since the refining was successful.

Ye Lingyue pursed her lips, her eyes rolling.

These two people are not good things.

Long Sixuan framed her and Long Baobao many times, and as for Nalie Xuyang, he also made her difficult earlier, and he was still in the same group as Hong Mingyue.

Ye Lingyue sneered twice, she wanted to see what kind of spiritual weapons these two bad guys had been refined.

After Ye Lingyue devoured the Evil Ding, her spiritual power broke through to Fang Zun.

The spiritual power consumed earlier by refining the Nine Dragons Yin was not completely exhausted, but it had risen sharply, and she was now full of mental power and her thinking was particularly sharp.

The spiritual power spread rapidly, and she first turned around next to the No. 2 Ding, and the spiritual weapon in Long Sixuan's refining Ding was clearly seen by her.

Inside is a dusty garment, with unique lines on the clothes, looking at the aura emanating from the body of the clothes, it should be a spiritual robe of the lower grade of the heavenly rank.

Ye Lingyue withdrew her spiritual power, and then went to Lie Xuyang's refining weapon ding, the spirit weapon refined by Lie Xuyang's guy was slightly inferior to Long Sixuan's, but it was also a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it could be regarded as having a few brushes.