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This is a small village outside Huashan City, Ding Lin used the seventy-two transformation into a small bird to hide in the trees in the courtyard of this family, always observing the surrounding situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this era when there is no entertainment, at night people can only rest early except for making people, and when people rest, it is also a good time to do evil.

"Whew!" A black wind suddenly blew in the clear night sky, and after the black wind blew, a middle-aged monk wearing a robe and holding a Zen staff appeared in the small courtyard.

However, this is just the appearance, although this guy is indeed a human race, but he has cultivated the evil sect exercises, using the baby's brain marrow to improve his cultivation, as long as he does this, then he is no longer a real human being, but into the arms of the evil demons, which is not tolerated by the world.

The moment this demon monk appeared, Ding Lin felt a wave of resentment rising to the sky, which was even stronger than the small-scale battlefield, which showed how many evil things this guy had done and how many lives he had suffered.

"If you don't take it, you're a fool." When he saw this demon monk full of resentment, Ding Lin muttered to himself.

With so many human lives on his body, a demon monk like this will inevitably greatly damage his yin virtue, and killing such a guy will inevitably increase his yin virtue and even gain a lot of merit.

"Whew!" Just as the demon monk was about to open the door and enter, a sword aura flew towards him.

Fortunately, this demon monk has developed a cautious habit of absorbing the baby's brain marrow for many years, or the sixth sense has been very keen, and he has already noticed it before the sword qi reaches behind him, and then he rolls on the spot as a donkey.

"Who dares to plot against your Buddha." The demon monk looked around cautiously and said.

"Hehe, even you dare to be called a Buddha even if you are a demon monk? I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Ding Lin sat on the tree and smiled.

"Where did Daoist Mao come from, he dared to disturb your Buddha's work." The demon monk followed the direction of the sound and saw Ding Lin.

"Poor Dao is here today to get rid of demons, I hope you don't let me down." Ding Lin jumped down from the tree with a smile and said.

"Arrogance!" The demon monk saw that Ding Lin was just a Taoist priest from a year ago, so he said with disdain.

For the enemy, Ding Lin has never liked nonsense, many times he shoots directly, and now in the face of this evil demon monk, Ding Lin will naturally not be polite, so he will shoot directly.

There were no gorgeous moves, no gorgeous scenes, so he rushed forward with the cold jade sword in his hand, but every sword he swung was very meaningful, and even made a burst of sound of breaking the air.

Before becoming an immortal, many times the battle required the use of swordsmanship to face the enemy, but now after becoming an immortal, Ding Lin's understanding of the sword has been greatly improved, and every battle is based on his understanding of the sword to fight, without too many gorgeous scenes, but it can cause deep damage to the enemy.

Ding Lin has just become an immortal, although his understanding of swords has been greatly improved, but he has not created his own swordsmanship, after all, the battle of immortals is very different from that of mortals, there is no matching swordsmanship, it is better to rely on instinct to be direct.

However, today's battle surprised Ding Lin a little, originally, he thought that this demon monk was just an evil cultivator who had not become an immortal, but now that he was really right, Ding Lin found that he was taking it for granted, this demon monk's strength was definitely not weak, and he already had the strength of an immortal.

"Stinky Taoist, I didn't expect there to be two more moments, let's come again." The demon monk said after blocking one of Ding Lin's attacks again.

From the beginning to now, more than 100 moves have passed, although the demon monk's strength is not weak, but it is not as good as Ding Lin, who has cultivated seventy-two changes, so at this time he has been completely suppressed by Ding Lin, but it is obvious that this demon monk still has a backhand.

"Blood Demon Dafa!" The demon monk shouted violently.

With the voice of the demon monk, Ding Lin felt that the strength of the demon monk suddenly increased a lot, and Ding Lin, who already had a lot of knowledge, knew that this was the secret method used by the demon monk to make his strength suddenly skyrocket, in order to defeat the enemy in the shortest possible time.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

The battle between the two people continues, and it is still difficult to solve, but if there is a person with high strength here, he will definitely find that the current Ding Lin is already at a disadvantage, although he has not been defeated for the time being, but it is only a matter of time before he loses.

The reason why Ding Lin was able to fight with the demon monk for so long despite the opponent's strength greatly increased was mainly due to the fact that he was fighting left and right, which allowed him to send out different attacks with his two hands, for example, his right hand attacked with the Cold Jade Sword, and his left hand was still using the Six Veins Divine Sword to interfere.

Of course, the current Six-Vein Divine Sword has become a real Divine Sword, from the original internal force stimulation to the current Immortal Yuan Excitation, and it has also been modified by Ding Lin for hundreds of years, making the Six-Vein Divine Sword more powerful.

However, the consumption of such a battle Ding Lin is also very large, which is equivalent to twice the usual consumption.

"Hehe, stinky Taoist, I can't stand it now, the Buddha will kill you today, see who dares to ruin my good deeds." The demon monk said proudly.

"You're too early to be happy, don't you know that as a Taoist priest, you're the best at catching ghosts and killing demons?" The corners of Ding Lin's mouth rose slightly and said.

"Haha, you're already at the end of your crossbow and you dare to make a big show here, I really don't know where you got your confidence." The demon monk said with a laugh.

"Do you know why the villains all end up being defeated?" Ding Lin still said with a smile.

"What?" The demon monk was a little baffled by Ding Lin's question.

"Because villains always talk so much nonsense, just like you are now." Ding Lin pointed at the demon monk as he spoke.

Hearing Ding Lin say this, the demon monk felt that he was going to suffer, but it was too late to leave.

"Nine days of thunder!" Ding Lin spit out four words without hurrying.

The reason why I was talking nonsense with the demon monk just now was to secretly prepare the spell of Thunder Nine Heavens.

This is the first time that Ding Lin has used the high-level spell of Thunder Nine Heavens, and he has always been in the theoretical stage before, if it weren't for the fact that he really can't defeat this demon monk today, he wouldn't necessarily use this spell.

"Boom!" As soon as Ding Lin's words fell, a black cloud appeared in the sky, accompanied by bursts of roars.

"Click!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The demon monk has plagued so many babies, and there are also a lot of life-saving means in his hands, and when he heard the thunder in the sky, he had already thrown the Zen staff in his hand into the air, and the lightning split down on the Zen staff.

"Bang!" The Zen staff that was struck by lightning turned directly into flying ashes. (To be continued.) )