Hoo ......",

Just when Ding Xiaoyi walked to the depths of the canyon,

A whistling sound reached his ears.

And his heart trembled slightly, this voice was the voice of the yin spirit whistling.

The sword in his hand flickered,

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a solemn expression.

"Woohoo ......",

At this moment, there was another sharp sound in my ears.

The sound was like a soul-eating sound, and it was creepy.

Ding Xiaoyi can only see the situation within five zhang,

His speed was slow, and he stopped walking deeper into the canyon.

And the sharp voice became denser and denser, and the creepy throbbing in his heart became more and more intense.

"Wow",

A shrill cry rang in his ears,

A white shadow rushed towards him with bursts of yin wind and dead air.

He swung his sword and slashed, slashing right at the Yin Spirit.

"Whoa, whoa",

The yin spirit retreated in pain,

And the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand rose sharply, and his body was like the wind pressing towards the yin spirit.

A sword flash flashed, and the yin spirit let out a high-pitched scream.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand cut the yin spirit in two,

And the distorted countenance of the yin spirit screamed in pain,

The body of the yin spirit kept changing, and the two bodies were connected again.

Looking at this strange yin spirit in front of him,

Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, but he didn't expect this yin spirit to be so difficult to kill.

The long sword in his hand flickered coldly, and the yin spirit pounced on him once again with a hideous expression.

No surprises,

The yin spirit was cut in two by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

At this point,

The death aura around the yin spirit was also much dimmer, and Ding Xiaoyi was overjoyed when he saw this.

Yin Spirit, a unique product in the Ghost Ridge Canyon,

It is a kind of monster that mutates after the death of living beings, and those souls cannot be transferred to reincarnation.

The Yin Spirit was like a white shadow, and the dead aura condensed from its body was extremely rich.

The yin spirit here is not like the yin spirit refined in the soul devouring banner of the Heavenly Demon Temple,

These Yin Spirits do not have any intelligence, only instinctively attack the creatures that enter this canyon.

And the Yin Spirit refined in the Heavenly Demon Temple Soul Eater is extremely evil,

The Soul Eater will devour the souls of dead men,

endured all kinds of torture, and finally turned into an extremely evil yin spirit.

Although the yin spirits in this canyon are not as evil as the yin spirits in the soul eater banner,

However, the Yin Spirit in this canyon occupies a geographical location, and it can be said that it is difficult to kill.

In this canyon, there is a lot of gloomy,

It gathers the dead qi of the dead but living beings in this ghost ridge, so it makes the yin spirits in this canyon even more difficult to kill.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand kept slashing at the body of the yin spirit, and the purest and strongest sword qi cut the yin spirit into several pieces.

And the yin spirit changed its body,

They fused together again, but the dead qi on the Yin Spirit also began to dim. As long as you kill this Yin Spirit a few more times, you may be able to really kill this Yin Spirit.

This canyon is like a separate space,

The dead air on the ghost ridge couldn't help but converge towards this canyon, and the dead air converged like a sea in this canyon.

The Yin Spirit can't leave this canyon,

You can only move in this canyon, and the yin spirits in this canyon are gathering more and more.

The sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand rose sharply,

He slashed his sword at the Yin Spirit again.

The Yin Spirit let out a scream of "Boom" and then dissipated into the canyon.

The yin spirit turned into wisps of dead air,

Finally hovering in the canyon.

And several more whistling sounds came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears, which made his heart tremble.

Three Yin Spirits floated from afar with strange eyes,

When they saw Ding Xiaoyi, their eyes showed greed.

They stuck out their long tongues and let out weird screams.

The sword light in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed,

I saw his figure like the wind, raising the long sword in his hand and waving towards the three yin spirits.

The sword qi crisscrossed and staggered, and the long sword pierced through the three yin spirits.

The three yin spirits were cut in two by the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand,

A gust of wind blows in the face,

The bodies of the three Yin spirits twisted, and finally the three Yin spirits fused their bodies together.

If ordinary people saw a strange scene, they would definitely be frightened.

But Ding Xiaoyi was not intimidated by these yin spirits,

He raised the long sword in his hand and waved it at the three Yin Spirits.

A quarter of an hour later,

The three Yin Spirits finally turned into wisps of dead qi and dissipated into the canyon.

Seeing the three yin spirits turn into wisps of dead air, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This yin spirit is not unkillable,

Instead, it takes a few more kills to completely kill this Yin Spirit.

But the dead qi in this canyon will converge into new yin spirits, and so on.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure has come to the center of this canyon,

And the dead air in the middle of the canyon became more and more dense, and there were bursts of whistling sound from the hazy dead air.

In the center of the canyon gathered countless yin spirits,

Although Ding Xiaoyi can only see the situation within five zhang,

But he had already heard a dense "swish" sound, the dense density of the Yin Spirit of this canyon.

He could only stubbornly walk towards the canyon,

And every step he takes,

It will drive the dead qi in this canyon to shake several times, and the yin spirit in that canyon has also discovered Ding Xiaoyi.

"Woo ......",

A high-pitched scream spread,

The high-pitched screams echoed through the canyon for a long time.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that countless yin spirits were floating towards him, and he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

"Whew, whew, whew......",

I saw countless white figures floating towards him.

The faces of these yin spirits are clear, and their facial features have begun to take shape.

There are men and women, old and young, among this spirit.

Their facial features had already taken shape, and they dragged their gentle bodies towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi kept waving the long sword in his hand,

The sword light continued to stir up in the canyon.

The sword qi crisscrossed and staggered, and that sword qi ran through the body of a famous Geng Ling.

The bodies of several Yin Spirits were cut apart by the incomparably sharp sword qi,

Their bodies became several pieces, and Ding Xiaoyi did not have any slackness, because these Yin Spirits had stronger self-healing abilities.

The facial features of these yin spirits distorted, revealing a pained expression.

They pounced on Ding Xiaoyi like teeth and claws, and they couldn't stop letting out high-pitched screams from their mouths.

The billowing dead air rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi's body,

There was a breath of death that made his soul tremble,

Dead air penetrated the tip of his nose, causing him to feel dizzy.

He was surrounded by sword intent,

That pure and rigid sword intent happened to be the nemesis of this dead qi.

The sword intent strangles all the dead qi that enters the body,

And the yin spirit turned into a long white shadow and wound towards Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw that I was entangled in the yin spirit,

Then the dead air will continue to drill into his body,

The dead qi can't help but erode his own vitality, and eventually his essence will be devoured by these yin spirits.

And he will also turn into a yin spirit, waiting for the creature to break into this canyon.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally knew the plans of these yin spirits,

Although they don't seem to have any intelligence,

But such a dense yin spirit also made his scalp tingle.

The long sword in his hand stirred up a brilliant sword,

The sword swung towards the group of Yin Spirits, and the sword light twisted the group of Yin Spirits into several pieces.

And the body of the yin spirit changed several times, and then merged together.

It's just that the dead air on their bodies has also begun to dim.

Ding Xiaoyi kept waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword light kept flashing.

meantime

A majestic sea-like sword intent surged around him.

As soon as the Yin Spirit approached his body, it would be twisted into several pieces by this majestic sword intent.

He finally shuttled through the dense group of yin spirits,

And his heart was beating,

Because he didn't encounter a single Yin Spirit. Beyond the middle of the canyon, it was a gourd-like canyon.

Calculating the distance, he hadn't reached the end of the canyon yet.

He looked at the gray mist in front of him, and he felt a dangerous aura lingering.

Why is there no yin spirit here,

It's not that there is no dead air here.

It's because the dead qi here is more dense and condensed, and there should be more advanced yin spirits here than those ordinary yin spirits.

The yin spirits that Ding Xiaoyi encountered were all ordinary yin spirits,

And here,

But there are more advanced Yin Spirits hidden, and these Yin Spirits not only have spiritual intelligence, but also have stronger combat power.

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Chapter 292: Fierce Battle in the Canyon Free Read.