Eight snakes swept towards Ding Xiaoyi's body,

made Ding Xiaoyi keep moving.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, another snake head was cut off by him.

And the seven snakes swept towards him with an even more solemn aura of death,

Ding Xiaoyi's body was almost entangled by this snake.

The body of the snake that he had decapitated twisted several times,

A snake head emerged from the fracture that was cut open by Ding Xiaoyi.

And every time the snake's head is cut off, the ghostly aura becomes more and more majestic.

And the movements of these eight snakes are getting faster and faster.

There were many times when Ding Xiaoyi's body was almost swept by the snake's tail,

There have also been many times when I have almost been devoured by the blood basin of the snake.

I saw the snakes dancing wildly in the sky,

And Ding Xiaoyi was like an ant struggling to support among the eight snake shadows.

The long sword in his hand flashed, and another huge snake head was cut off.

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any joy in his heart,

He knew that these eight snakes were immortal.

No matter how he cut off the head of the snake, a roaring head would reappear from the severity.

Or the head of the snake turned into a billowing ghost,

It was reunited with the serpent's body.

The sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body couldn't help but soar, and the rain-like sword qi submerged into the eight Qi snakes.

But the sword aura was like a sea of mud,

There was no sound at all, which made Ding Xiaoyi very aggrieved.

He kept running his left eye,

A faint light burst out from his left eye, but he didn't find any flaws in the Yaqi ghost snake.

The Yaqi ghost snake is naturally not a real Qi snake,

It's the secret art of the Yaki Ghost Snake Clan.

It's all made of ghosts, but Ding Xiaoyi is helpless for the time being.

The sword light filled this canyon all over,

The criss-crossing sword qi shot at the Yaqi ghost snake like a rain of arrows, but it couldn't bring any damage to the Yaqi ghost snake.

Isn't there really any flaw in these ghosts?

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

With a "boom", his body was slapped hard by the tail of a snake.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was slapped by the ghost snake on the cliff on the side of the canyon,

The huge slap force smashed Ding Xiaoyi's body into the hanging wall.

After a burst of flying sand and rocks,

Ding Xiaoyi got up with difficulty, and a deep pit appeared on the hanging wall.

Ding Xiaoyi was in a trance, and he raised his sword and rushed towards the roaring Yaqi Ghost Snake again.

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration,

Even the purest sword qi can't kill this Yaqi ghost snake,

Then there was a treasure in his bag, and he felt that the treasure should be able to kill the ghost.

Ding Xiaoyi patted his waist with his left hand,

An oil lamp glowing with a simple splendor suddenly appeared.

Ding Xiaoyi condensed the true yuan around him and poured into the ancient lamp.

And the ancient lamp is bright,

He carried the ancient lamp and threw it fiercely towards the Yaqi ghost snake.

The ancient lamp burst out with dazzling brilliance, and I saw a stream of Buddha light diffuse out, shrouding down towards the eight-qi ghost snake.

And when the middle-aged man saw Ding Xiaoyi sacrifice the ancient lamp, his face changed slightly.

But Ding Xiaoyi easily captured the slightly changing face of the middle-aged man,

He saw a flash of panic flicker in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Hum ......",

The ancient lights are rising,

A stream of Buddha light shrouded down towards the eight-qi ghost snake.

The Yaqi ghost snake seemed to have met the nemesis of his life, and the eight snake heads couldn't help but shrink.

"The light of the Buddha shines",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly,

I saw that the Buddha light from the ancient lamp was getting stronger and stronger.

The Buddha's light condensed with the power of purifying the turbid world and headed towards the eight-qi ghost snake.

"Chop",

Ding Xiaoyi waved the long sword in his hand,

A sword light flashed and vanished.

A huge snake head was cut off by him, and the Buddha's light shot towards the fracture.

"Hum ......",

The light of the Buddha shines down towards the fracture,

The golden Buddha light seemed to seal the fracture.

The Yaki Ghost Snake, which had severed the head of the snake, twisted its body, but could not emerge another head.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he was overjoyed in his heart, the country.

Buddha's light deserves to be the nemesis of this ghost,

He did the same, and cut off several snake heads.

And the light on the ancient lamp swelled, sealing those fractures.

At this point,

A cloud of Buddha light shrouded the severed snake head,

The snake's head struggled incessantly, and finally the snake's head was purified by the Buddha's light.

The holy light of the Buddha shone down in all directions,

As soon as the surrounding ghost qi met the Buddha light, they turned into pure light one after another, and the light surged towards the Buddha lamp.

A quarter of an hour later,

The middle-aged man's face turned unusually pale.

The Yagi Ghost Snake behind him was struggling,

And the Buddha light from the Buddha lamp rose sharply, enveloping the middle-aged man.

"No ......",

The middle-aged man let out a terrible scream,

Ding Xiaoyi breathed a long sigh of relief.

But he didn't expect that the power of this Buddha lamp was so huge, and it would purify the eight-qi ghost snake at once.

The middle-aged man's body turned into a cloud of ghostly energy,

The ghost struggled uncontrollably,

He wanted to break free from the pure Buddha light, but no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

At last

The middle-aged man and the eight-qi ghost snake life wheel were swallowed up by the Buddha lamp.

The dead air around was also purified by the Buddha lamp,

The surrounding ghost qi and death qi turned into pure aura, and was swallowed by the Buddha lamp.

Ding Xiaoyi took a long sigh of relief,

He didn't expect that the master of the Yaqi Ghost Snake Clan would be so difficult.

But fortunately, there was no danger, and he cleaned it up.

And just when Ding Xiaoyi's heart was relieved,

A strong danger surged into his mind, and his body rolled with him.

At this moment, a fierce cold light shot over his head.

The cold light brushed his scalp, cutting off strands of hair on his forehead.

A figure shot over his head,

Ding Xiaoyi's body turned over,

The long sword in his hand flashed, and the figure turned into a streamer of light.

The sound of the bell,

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand collided with the cold light, and the huge momentum knocked Ding Xiaoyi back again and again.

After dozens of steps,

Only then did he stabilize his body, and he fixed his gaze.

found a skeleton figure standing in the distance,

The skeleton held a ghostblade in its hand, and the ghostblade glowed with a grim light of death.

The ghostly blade is like the scythe of death,

And his head was almost cut off by the death scythe, Ding Xiaoyi took a hard breath of cold air.

But he didn't expect that the skeleton that transformed Qian Zhou just now was so strong,

And the other party is very hidden, when he fought with the middle-aged man, the skeleton did not make a move.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the real Yaki Ryuichi, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi's face sank, and he asked the skeleton.

"Yes, quick reflexes, worthy of being the number one wanted criminal in the Heavenly Demon Temple, how did you dodge this knife just now."

The skeleton opened its mouth and made an eerie, hoarse sound.

"I don't know how many times I've encountered such dangers, where are they?"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lifted, and then he asked the skeleton.

And the skeleton was surrounded by layers of black mist,

The skeleton's figure kept changing, and finally the skeleton's figure turned into a young man's figure.

It was a pair of eyes full of crimson light,

A young man with pale cheeks like a dead thing.

His hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with a dead air that rolled out of prison.

The young man was dressed in an ordinary robe,

The Death Scythe in his hand turned into a ghostly blade that glowed with a ghostly glow.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that this Baqi Longyi was so young, it shouldn't be how old he was.

"If you defeat me, you'll know."

The young man had a cruel smile on his face, and the ghost blade in his hand reached out to his lips.

And on top of the ghost blade, there is a layer of strange runes,

He stuck out his scarlet tongue, and the ghostblade slashed at his scarlet tongue.

Suddenly, the blood from the young man's mouth splashed up, but the young man didn't know it.

His eyes also shone with a cold light like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood,

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi quietly like this, but Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart

The blood in the young man's mouth grew more and more scarlet,

The blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth dripped down to the ground,

One drop two drops,......

The blood fell to the ground, dazzling and eerie.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a solemn look,

He's seen perverts, but he's never seen such a perverted guy.

But the young man showed him a strange smile with a mouth full of blood,

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

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