Chapter 17: Ding Ming's Death

As the saying goes, Yi Gao is bold, Yin Tiancheng is not afraid of Ding Ming, he has seen many strange things when he goes south and north, even if it is really a ghost, he has the confidence to beat him to the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So you still have a helper!" Ding Ming said to Zheng Zhihao with a smile, the long sword in his hand didn't even think about it, and once again turned into a rain of swords and attacked the ghost shadow that was approaching them.

There was a crisp sound of "ping", and the person who came actually grabbed Ding Ming's sword alive with his right hand. At this time, at close range, Ding Ming saw clearly that the person who came was a black-clothed man who was tightly covered all over his body except for his eyes, and his only eyes were tightly closed.

Just when Ding Ming was puzzled, the eyes of the man in black opened, and the pupils in his eyes bloomed with a chilling green light. I saw that his right hand was slightly forced, and Ding Ming's sword was broken in two by him. Ding Ming secretly screamed badly, and punched him in the chest with his left hand, but it was like hitting cotton, soft and without a trace of lethality.

Ding Ming was shocked, why is the heart like this, are you the incorruptible body of King Kong?

"Scared? Let me show a little bit of strength in front of you. The man in black said with a smirk.

Before Ding Ming had time to think about it, the man in black made a move, and Ding Ming subconsciously waved his fist to meet him. In an instant, Ding Ming shuddered, but it was by no means out of fear, it was completely because the right hand of the man in black, who was the enemy of him, was as hot as a red-hot soldering iron. Before Ding Ming could withdraw his hand, the person had been knocked down by his fist to the ground ten zhang away, and the solid road surface smashed a big crater under the huge impact of Ding Ming's body.

As soon as Ding Ming wanted to stand up, he felt a huge pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that his chest had been pierced by a big hole by the man in black.

"How is this possible?" No one has ever been able to hurt him like this with a single punch! Ding Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I have never met a master like you in my life. ”

"You need not be surprised, you are more vulnerable to God than insects and ants." The man in black replied unhurriedly, his somber voice coming from hell.

"Brother Ding!" Yin Tiancheng screamed in grief and rushed over to put him into his arms. But Ding Ming no longer had the strength to speak, his body was getting heavier and heavier, his head was crooked, and he was dead, but his eyes were not closed.

The man in black sneered and said, "It's really dead." ”

Yin Tiancheng couldn't laugh, he roared: "Bastard, I'll fight with you!" ”

How many times, Ding Ming fought side by side with himself from birth to death, he can be praised as a god by the people in the rivers and lakes, and it also has a great deal to do with Ding Ming's help. But now that Ding Ming died tragically in front of his eyes, how could he not let his heart be cut like a knife. Although he knew that fighting with the man in black with his humble martial arts was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, he had lost his mind, and his mind was full of obsession with killing the man in black to avenge Ding Ming.

With a wild roar, Yin Tiancheng attacked the man in black with his sword. It's a pity that before the others hit the man in black, they were bounced dozens of feet away by a powerful force.

"Yin Gongzi, I have spared your life, who knew that you came from looking for a way to die again." Although the man in black didn't speak loudly, his voice was somewhat familiar.

"Who are you?" Yin Tiancheng's heart tightened, and he asked subconsciously.

The man in black smiled, and the way he laughed was more terrifying than when he didn't. He said slowly: "I know you and me, so let you see who I am, lest you walk into the ghost gate and die in vain." With that, he took off the black scarf that covered his face.

Second Emperor, he is really the Second Emperor that Yin Tiancheng saw in the illusion!

Yin Tiancheng scolded: "I have no grievances with you, why did you kill Brother Ding?" ”

The Second Emperor said coldly: "Anyone who stands in my way will die, and you are no exception." But Lone can give you a chance, as long as you submit to me and return to the Immortal Mountain to cultivate your body, Lone can protect you from dying, and let you be named immortal. ”

"Phew, blind your dog's eyes! Although I don't have any merits, I still have a little bit of hard bones, and I don't want to be in the same league as you murderer. ”

"Then I can't blame me." The Second Emperor's hands were raised.

"Wait!"

"What, have you repented again?"

Yin Tiancheng said: "Can you ask me a question before I die? ”

"Sure enough, you don't change your true colors, you ask."

"Who are you, human, demon, god or ghost?"

The second emperor looked up at the gloomy sky, as if he was indifferent, he said with emotion: "Of course, Lone is a human being, once noble as His Royal Highness, and then my father listened to the greedy rumors, demoted me to a commoner, and wanted my life." ”

Yin Tiancheng said: "There is no such prince in this dynasty. ”

"I'm not from your Central Plains, I'm a royal family of Goryeo."

"Second prince?" Tang Shoucheng said hesitantly, remembering what the Goryeo envoy had said to him.

"Yes, Lone is the second prince of Goryeo!" When the second emperor said this, there was infinite pride in his words.

"Hahahaha!" Yin Tiancheng laughed out loud, and he said: "I heard that he failed to rebel and died by self-immolation a long time ago, do you want to impersonate him, or do you want to prove that you are really a ghost?" ”

The man in black's face changed greatly when he heard this, and his figure quickly floated towards Yin Tiancheng, seeing that he was about to take his life, ten thousand golden lights suddenly flashed in front of Yin Tiancheng. This golden light formed a solid wall of light in front of the man in black, forcibly blocking his progress.

"Insect carving skills." The man in black smiled disapprovingly, he folded his palms, and for a moment he stretched out his hands, and a green ball of light hovered between his palms. The color of the light sphere became more and more intense, starting with light green and eventually turning into a deep pool of turquoise. At this moment, a strong green light shot out from the ball of light, hitting the golden wall of light, and the golden and green colors collided together, intertwining and devouring each other. Gradually, the wall of light showed cobweb-like cracks, and the man in black smiled smugly at the sight of this. Because he knew that it wouldn't be long before the wall of light would be swallowed up by his green light.

But his smile was only halfway through his laughter and then stopped, because the unthinkable scene happened before his eyes. The golden wall of light seemed to come to life, and the cracks of the spider silk struck by the green light were slowly healing like human wounds. On the contrary, the golden light became more and more brilliant, while the green light in his hand became weaker and darker.

"Impossible, who the hell can have such magical powers?" The man in black roared like a ghost, but his body shook involuntarily, and the green ball of light quietly extinguished in his palm like a ghostly fire.

"Oops, my body is out of my control." The second emperor suddenly felt bad.

A voice that only he could hear came into the ears of the Second Emperor: "You haven't heard of the Golden Divine Method, you should also know the Holy Land of the Heavenly Realm, Sishan Mountain, right?" ”

"Golden Divine Method!" The man in black exclaimed in a low voice, he really didn't expect that there was an unknown opponent hiding nearby. He thought to himself: Could it be that he is a subordinate of the Golden Emperor? If that's the case, I'm in trouble!

"Whoever is coming, don't show your true identity soon!" The Second Emperor roared like a beast.

"What's the hurry, I'll be there right away." A bright voice came from the sky, and a golden figure appeared in front of Yin Tiancheng, with a hippie smile on his face.

He was the fortune teller who told Yin Tiancheng that he had a bloody disaster, but he didn't wear that ill-fitting robe, but a blue coat with dark cloud sleeves. His person is also very different from Yin Tiancheng's look when they first met, his face is as clear as a carving, and his long black hair is blown by the wind, drawing beautiful arcs on his cheeks. His appearance seems to be bohemian, but the inadvertent sparkle in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate him.

"Are you in such a hurry to see me, are you going to rush to Naihe Bridge to be reincarnated?" The fortune teller said to the second emperor with a grin, and he didn't know when there was a golden long sword in his hand.

"Jin Hongjian, I know who you are." Seeing this sword, the Second Emperor immediately understood who it was.

"Oh, it's not fair, I don't know your identity yet, report your name, I won't kill the nobody." The fortune teller still looks that improper.

"Go to the Ghost Gate and ask for my name!" After the second emperor finished scolding, he had already put on a fighting posture, and there were words in his mouth: "Recruit the gods to control the wind, serve all the spirits, and edict!"

In an instant, the wind was fierce, and a huge black dragon rose into the sky with an invincible momentum, and pounced on the fortune teller with its teeth and claws.

The fortune teller was not afraid at all, smiled and swiped lightly at the black dragon with his sword, and the black dragon immediately stopped the pace of attack, reflexively wrapped the second emperor tightly, opened his bloody mouth and bit his head.

The fortune teller smiled and said, "Is it nice to be attacked by your own spells?" ”

The second emperor was taken aback, knowing that he had encountered a strong opponent today. He didn't dare to answer, his right hand quickly pinched the trick, and his body immediately turned into a blue light and dispersed, and then rolled up Zheng Zhihao and fled into the distance.

The fortune teller had no intention of chasing them, he reached out and touched the black dragon's head, and the black dragon collapsed to the ground like soft mud, turning into a pile of white paper full of charms.

"This kind of trick has to deceive ordinary people."

The fortune teller was about to turn around and answer Yin Tiancheng, when on the ground in front of him, a golden light flashed, and a pure white jade flower bloomed in front of him.

"Alas, what do you want me to do at this time!" The fortune teller sighed secretly, the people had dispersed with the golden light, and the flowers had disappeared from the ground.

Yin Tiancheng looked at Ding Ming's pale and bloodless face blankly, his legs seemed to be filled with mercury, and he fell to his knees weakly. In a trance, Governor Lin came to him with all the officials, but he was unconscious. In his eyes, the whole world was dead silent, and only his own heart was beating silently.

"Go back, Tiancheng." Governor Lin said lightly.

Yin Tiancheng looked at Governor Lin blankly, suddenly roared, pushed away the official who bandaged his wounds, flew on his horse, and galloped towards the Sifang Pavilion, no one could stop him.

"Alas, this child!" Governor Lin yelled at everyone: "What are you all doing in a daze, hurry up and go to the Sifang Pavilion with him!" ”;