Chapter 72: Fighting Again (1)

"Uh-huh......"

"Hoo ......"

Ding Lingxiu and Rinpoche staggered their cheeks with difficulty.

"Phew...... Bah...... How did you do it, why did your pen disappear suddenly......" Ding Lingxiu spat out the bruise on his lips, and his face was extremely ugly.

"I don't know, I just let it shorten down and bring us back into the pit, I didn't expect it...... Unexpectedly, the two of us were pulled out of the White Emperor's pen! Rinpoche was also helpless.

At this moment, the two of them were just tangled with the spiky vines on their bodies, and they didn't even notice that the two were already hugging each other. By the time this was discovered, the two had embraced each other almost without any gaps, just like lovers in love.

The thorns of the vines made the two of them miserable, and the pain made them almost hug each other and cry.

The emerald green vines gradually spread one by one, mercilessly wrapping around the two of them, and the two of them got closer and closer. Ding Lingxiu and Rinpoche looked at each other, both instinctively began to avoid each other's gaze, compared to Ding Lingxiu, Rinpoche because of his naked upper body, this feeling of being hugged is more obvious, it is simply unbearable, the more the two struggle, the vines trapped in the body become tighter and tighter, even each other's breathing seems to be blended together, miserable, and Ding Lingxiu's left hand is tied near his trouser pocket, in such a compact space, Ding Lingxiu is still groping and searching and does not know what he is doing, so that Rinpoche suddenly has mixed feelings, and his heart is itching.

The two were wondering, but a sneer came from behind them:

"Hmph...... It's really unbelievable that two opposing enemies can now hug each other so passionately, why? Don't you know each other if you don't fight? Or do you feel a little late to see each other? ”

Rinpoche's face flushed, and he angrily shouted at the source of the voice:

"Nangong Aotian, you bastard, you dare to scold us, when Pei Ye comes out in a while, he will definitely kill you guy!"

Nangong Aotian put his hand on his ear, leaned down and said:

"What do you say? I'm scared, but I can't hear clearly, huh? Hehehehe...... I really plan to trade, you see, these vines that bind you now are indeed the magic used by wood attribute demons, I just want you to inspect the goods a priori, why bother with it! ”

"You...... Damn it! "Rinpoche struggled to the death, but Rinpoche's body was so weak that he couldn't break free from so many vines wrapped around his body." Okay, you didn't say that you tied us up just to prove that the demons you brought were real, in that case, I already believe that the demons you brought were indeed ghost-level demons, so let it remove the demonic spell! ”

After listening to Rinpoche's words, Ding Lingxiu said that he was amused, I really don't know if this Rinpoche's head was also burned by the fire poison, and in this situation, he actually said such a request to Nangong Aotian, which is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger.

Nangong Aotian waved his hand, pretending to be very helpless and said:

"Hey...... Ay...... Kid, you're wrong, I really just want to prove it, but ...... But she's a demon, she doesn't listen to me, and I'm not a demon hunter, so how can I point fingers at her? ”

Nangong Aotian smiled fiercely, making Rinpoche gritted his teeth with anger, but he was helpless.

But at this moment, Rinpoche suddenly realized that there was another person behind Nangong Aotian, who was also firmly bound by these vines, unable to move, and had passed out.

At a glance, that person was Xia Xianyao, who had been with Rinpoche just now.

She ...... How did she get caught too, Black Fist? Could it be that Black Fist was defeated by her! Rinpoche was amazed.

"Hmph...... It's quite pitiful, let's take a look at your own situation first. I originally thought that this little girl was also your person, tsk, but you turned out to be so weak, it seems that you still overestimate you! Nangong Aotian looked at himself and said lightly.

And Ding Lingxiu, who had his back to Nangong Aotian, hurriedly turned his head when he heard that Xia Xianyao was also caught.

And with this turn of his head, Ding Lingxiu and Nangong Aotian looked at each other, and the pupils of the two of them dilated at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly condensed.

The enemy saw each other, Ding Lingxiu was furious, his color changed greatly, Nangong Aotian's blue eyes suddenly shot out two cold and invisible rays, Ding Lingxiu's whole person felt like he was in the ice and snow, and the cold look of the other party made Ding Lingxiu also ignite surging anger from the depths of his heart.

There seemed to be rolling magma tumbling out of the blue eye waves, gradually surging to Ding Lingxiu's pupils, and then turning into a more fiery gaze from his eyes, and the cold of Nangong Aotian was against each other, and the previous battle between the two quickly flashed in his mind like a fragment of a movie, but it immediately shattered into battle intent.

At this moment, it seems to be the same situation again, Nangong Aotian also condescendingly looked down at Ding Lingxiu, who had no power to fight back, but at this moment, he no longer showed his previous arrogance, it seemed that he still had some lingering palpitations, or Nangong Aotian could clearly feel that the injury on his leg was still trembling faintly, as if he was afraid of something.

Obviously, both of them should be angry, but at this moment, they were just silent.

"Hmph, we met again, I didn't expect to meet you again!" Nangong Aotian snorted, and stood coldly in front of Ding Lingxiu, blocking Xia Xianyao, who was also bound by vines behind him.

"I didn't expect you to be as despicable as ever! Ding Lingxiu glared at Nangong Aotian angrily, and his voice was resolute. "But this time, I won't let you escape again!"

"Run? Hahahaha......" Nangong Aotian looked up to the sky and laughed, took out the Meng Ji Demon Knife behind him, and said gloomily, "What...... Why should I run away? Do you think you can win me last time? Hmph, don't talk about last time, even if you are given another 10,000 chances, you won't be able to defeat me, not to mention that you are now entangled in vines, what qualifications do you have to shout at me! ”

"Your barking appearance is really ugly, I actually feel like a bottle of sulfuric acid is splashed on your disgusting face, it's a pity......" Ding Lingxiu paused, "Sulfuric acid does not react with impurities!" ”

"Less nonsense! you! ”

Nangong Aotian swung his knife and slashed, and the wind sounded, and Meng Ji roared wildly.

The cold and bone-chilling glow tore through the night sky like a half moon, and the cold aura that spread from the blade spread out cracked pale lines in the air, mercilessly approaching Ding Lingxiu's face.

"The word death is too far away for me!" Ding Lingxiu drank vigorously.

Rinpoche felt a sudden warm current next to his body, and then saw that Ding Lingxiu's bound left hand was already tightly gripping the military dagger he had fought with before.

In an instant, the red light burst out, and the vines bound to Ding Lingxiu's body all exploded in an instant, flying one after another, turning into a faint green demonic aura.

With the explosion, the surging waves of qi swept away in all directions, Ding Lingxiu pushed Rinpoche away, turned to face Nangong Aotian's Meng Ji Demon Knife, the military dagger attached to the evil dragon demon qi turned into the Qinglong Yanyue Knife again, the red light was bright, and there was a ripple, and the rock layer under Ding Lingxiu's feet was shattered, all against the sky, rushing into the air, and after hitting the cold air generated by the Meng Ji Demon Knife, it instantly froze and exploded.

The red and blue lights are staggered, and the strength is like divine punishment, inspiring the two ways of red and yin blue, and they burst out.

The aftermath of the majestic arrogance knocked the mandala and Rinpoche on both sides to the ground at the same time, and the two mighty air currents of extreme heat and cold collided violently, stirring up a howling wind. R1058