I have walked a lot and seen a lot.

Ding Ling naturally discovered a fact.

That is the realm where the Xia Wang's Mansion is located, and it is indeed a very rich place, and it is common for the pharmacy to have one or two hundred years of medicinal materials in it.

However, the medicinal materials in some other cities are mostly decades old, which shows the gap.

Ding Ling didn't dislike it.

All he wants is the inspiration and vitality in it.

He threw a hundred dollars at every turn, and the name of a high roller spread all over the world as he went.

this day.

Ding Ling had just walked out of a small city, eating medicinal herbs, refining the spiritual vitality in them, feeding himself, and alleviating his hunger and emptiness.

Suddenly, an eight-foot man carrying a coffin came from the right path ahead.

His face was grim, his eyes were deep, and he had a cold and cold aura of indifference that no one could enter.

He was staring at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling ignored him and chose to ride his horse around him.

All the way.

Because of his reputation as a high-roller, there are no longer a few people who are enthusiastic about him, or contemptuous, or side-eyed, or who directly rob him of his gold.

He doesn't care about the enthusiasts and the despised.

All he bought was medicinal herbs, medicinal wine, and spiritual tea.

He doesn't care what others think of him, after all, turnip and cabbage have their own love, no matter how good a person does, there are always people who like and people who hate him, Ding Ling naturally doesn't expect everyone to like him and worship him.

What he pursues is not these, what he wants is immortality, the path of the invincible heavens!

Yes.

Anyone who dared to snatch his things was easily killed by him.

Kill a lot.

Naturally, no one dares to rob anymore, and this road is much more peaceful, which once again proves a truth, in any world, the weak have no human rights, and the strong will make people afraid and dare not bully.

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. This is the case in reality, and in this rivers and lakes, it is even more vividly embodied.

"Dada!"

The cold man carried the coffin and moved in front of Ding Ling.

Ding Ling detoured twice, he moved to block twice, to this step, Ding Ling couldn't see where the person in front of him was here for him, he sat on the back of the horse, glanced at the man, frowned:

"Your Excellency?"

"Step into the clouds!"

The grim man opened his mouth and spat out three words.

"The hall master of the Flying Cloud Hall will be shocked?"

Ding Ling looked sideways.

He really didn't expect to meet Bu Jingyun here.

"I'm a stepper, yes."

Bu Jingyun's expression was cold and indifferent, and his eyes were shining with a gloomy and cold light:

"But I'm no longer a member of the World Society. I'm here to come to you this time for the sake of Ice Spirit. ”

He carried the coffin on his shoulder, held the side of the coffin with one hand, spread it out towards Ding Ling with the other, and said loudly:

"I want Ice!"

"Why should I give it to you?"

Ding Ling felt inexplicable.

But here it is.

Ding Ling can also be regarded as seeing it, not surprisingly, it should be Kong Ci in the coffin of Bu Jingyun?

Unexpectedly, Kong Ci is still dead!

It seems that the hegemon's plan to discord has succeeded. It's just that maybe because of the player's intervention, the hegemon's discordant plan will be revealed in advance!

But even so.

What reason does Ding Ling have to give the world's gods such as Ice Spirit to Bu Jingyun for no reason?

Just because Kong Ci is already dead?

He wants to give Bing Lu to Kong Ci to preserve the body?

Ding Ling is not familiar with Bu Jingyun, why?

If it was the first time he entered the game and saw Bu Jingyun, Ding Ling would probably give it, but time has changed, Ding Ling has soared into several worlds, invincible in all directions, and has long developed a domineering and confident momentum.

It is not too high and favors the local aborigines.

Naturally, he won't rush to make friends with the natives.

"I, yes, ice, spirit!"

Bu Jingyun said word by word, and a pair of eyes gradually reddened:

"You have to give it, you have to give it if you don't give it! I've got it today! ”

In order to find Ding Ling, he took great pains!

I finally found it, where is the reason to let go?

The most important thing is that Kong Ci's body has decomposed.

He can't afford to drag it out!

"Huh."

Ding Ling chuckled, shook his head, and rode his horse back three feet.

Bu Jingyun immediately pressed on Sanzhang.

He stared at Ding Ling with a pair of tiger eyes, and his voice gradually became cold:

"Don't force me to use the killer!"

"If you don't give it, you have to rob it. Step by step, and you are nothing more than that. ”

"Haha......"

Bu Yunyun raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and pushed the coffin sideways to the side of the road with one palm, he used skill, and the coffin fell to the ground lightly, without any damage.

He didn't have a burden in his hand, and the breath of the whole person skyrocketed instantly, and he looked more and more radiant and outstanding!

He stepped out, and the gale came out of thin air, and his clothes hunted in the wind:

"Since it doesn't make sense, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Bu Jingyun suddenly slapped his palms towards Ding Ling!

Pai Yun Palm!

Turning the clouds and raining!

Overwhelming!

The palms came out together, the palm shadows flew uncertainly, the moves were staggered and complex, and the one move was surging and surging with the cloud palm technique, and the momentum was majestic and overwhelming, and the palm power poured towards Ding Ling like a mountain and a sea.

Ding Ling's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect Bu Jingyun to be so decisive and fierce, he said that he would do it, and he was not used to stepping into Jingyun, and he also slapped it with one palm!

Eighteen palms of dragon descending!

Dense clouds do not rain!

Time by six dragons!

As soon as the palm came out, dense dragon-shaped energy burst out from Ding Ling's right palm, like a divine dragon descending into the world, or a divine dragon swinging its tail, or a dragon fighting in the wild, Dao Dao dragon-shaped energy collided violently with the palm power of the cloud palm, but listening to the crackling, the rumbling sound crossed the sky.

The next moment!

The power of the dragon palm shattered the palm power of the clouds, and with an unstoppable momentum, there was a bang, which hit the Hun chest of the startling clouds, and he vomited blood and flew out, and a scroll also fell obliquely from his arms at this moment, with a snap, and fell to the ground.

Ding Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and with a volley, the strength of the dragon capture skill condensed into a claw, flew out a few zhang, and took the scroll in his hand.

Ding Ling quickly opened the scroll.

The first few words caught his eye.

Holy Spirit Swordsmanship! 》

It turned out to be the Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

Ding Ling was moved, and without hesitation, he put the scroll into the storage bag, but at this moment, Bu Jingyun turned over and came towards him again:

"I want Ice!"

He roared angrily, and the power of Pai Yun's palm was surging and turbulent, and he pressed towards Ding Ling again.

This time, Paiyun's palm power condensed into a pair of giant palms, as if he wanted to crush Ding Ling and suppress it in place!

It's obvious.

This time, Bu Jingyun used all his strength.

Ding Ling used a slashing palm, shattering the power of Paiyun's palm.

Another blow of white rainbow palm!

Shout!

A brilliant rainbow light flew through the air, and in a turn in mid-air, it hit the middle step of the cloud from an incredible angle, and easily knocked him to the ground.