"I'm afraid it's hard for your apprentice to be surrounded by three saints."

In the clouds, Nuwa naturally saw Xiao Ding's current situation, and her beautiful face showed an anxious expression.

Tsuten looked calm, but he was the only one who knew he was panicking.

Xiao Ding's face changed, and in an instant, God also shot back.

Although his fingers looked light, Xiao Ding clearly felt its life and death.

"Wipe the cake clean, it's going to kill me."

Xiao Ding said, with a stern expression on his face and a resigned look in his eyes, looking at the rifle in his hand.

"Hongmeng shot 0 out of 11, and didn't step on it!" Xiao Ding let out a roar that shook the air, aimed the gun at its head, and even climbed up.

Xiao Ding was entangled, "Your master, my son left me there to die!" “

Inside, the sound of breaking through barriers sounded. Hongmeng's nine-wheel intent was shattered in an instant.

The terror of the gun poured out with a torrent of spiritual energy, and the crack on the tip of the gun became bigger and bigger.

Speaking of this, Xiao Ding waved his hand; The rifle stabbed at the future Taoist priests.

Although there were only a few breaths, the priest's attack had arrived.

Xiao Ding did not hesitate, stabbed out the oil-paper umbrella to resist, and at the same time hurriedly removed the bronze mirror from the center of the system space!

Prosperity! Roar!

There was a loud bang from the center, and although the ratio of paper umbrellas and bronze mirrors was not low, the gap between them was still too large.

After a while, Xiao Ding, who was already seriously injured, couldn't hold back any longer.

One hand shook so badly that he couldn't even pick up an oil-paper umbrella. The bronze mirror also fell to the ground, without spiritual support.

"Are you sure I'm going to die here? What's the use of me staying here? Xiao Ding struggled and coughed blood.

At this point, the center of the system space is covered with a shimmering green.

"Is it this, is it this, is it this 9, 9's pot?"

After speaking, a thought flashed through Xiao Ding's mind.

[I heard that there is a world hidden in the pot, and I can hide in it and run for my life.] ]

So think, Xiao Ding thought; The seriously injured body disappeared in an instant.

In fact, he didn't know if he would discover the existence of the Jiuli Pot through the way of the Yuan Dynasty, but this was the only way now.

Xiao Ding is not a fool, let alone a fool; He believed that with the joint efforts of the three Heavenly Saints, it was impossible for him to escape punishment.

Just when Xiao Ding entered the Jiuli Pot, Yuan Shi Tianzun also directly waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust.

Looking at the empty sky, there are only countless cracks and black holes in space.

Yuan's brows furrowed, "I can't feel Xiao Ding." “

"Brother Yuan must be too strong, I'm afraid there is no resistance under Junsheng's fingers."

"I guess the warehouse here has been reduced to ashes."

It must be the mischievous ghost in the village who broke the rifle fragments, and said with some embarrassment.

Obviously, the 11 goals of the fire line and Hongmeng have beaten him to the ground.

At this moment, the tour guide walked over slowly and said calmly, "Senior Brother Yuan, I have been waiting outside for so long and have not seen Xiao Ding escape. “

Nodding, "Or being sucked into the Chaotic Void by a black hole, or preferably dead." “

Nuwa looked down and saw the master with some disbelief: "Tongtian, Brother Tongtian, Xiao Ding is really dead?" “

His face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. It was a long time before he said, "Come on, let's go to the purple rolling womb." “

His words were too vague to tell whether Xiao Ding was dead or alive.

In fact, he wasn't sure if Xiao Ding was dead, or if he managed to hide, or if he had been sucked into the chaotic nothingness.

However, when Nuwa saw this scene, Red Lips finally opened her mouth and had more options.

The shattered sky, which must have been patched up by Xzr, was almost reduced to rubble. At the same time, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Master Yuan Shikai, we can safely handle the interception now, unless there is an urgent disaster."

Yuan Shu listened and nodded silently. Today, Xiao Ding's life-and-death dilemma has never appeared.

He also felt as if he could take the volleys seriously and put them all on the shrine.

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At this time, Xiao Ding didn't know what was going on in the outside world. He was filled with broken veins and gushed spiritual energy. The whole person fell on the grass, already unconscious.

The bronze mirror was not by his side, except for the oil-paper umbrella he held in his hand.

At this moment, a white shadow appeared in the blue sky, slowly turning into a human form.

"Hiss, this kid is badly wounded; I don't know how many times others will die. “

a humanoid shadow with a long beard curled in his hands on his chin; Xiao Ding looked down at him and said slowly.

As he spoke, the old man lifted the ewe straight into the air and threw it into a nearby spring.

"Tut, the blood vessels are broken, and I think life is a little difficult." The old man in the white coat spoke slowly, threw the sheepfold in, and disappeared.

All the blood coagulated into scars, and Xiao Ding soaked in it for an unknown amount of time, and then was washed away by the clear spring.

But the spring had withered, and it was directly stained red by Xiao Ding's bloodstains, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

During this time, the white-robed old man also came once, looking at Xiao Ding's bathed body with a wrinkled smile on his face.

Hiss! This is where it is!

Ewalker now felt as if he was floating on something, not even the most basic strength to open his eyes.

Even he didn't know if he was awake or unconscious.

He vaguely remembered how he felt the last time he had been seriously injured in the battle for the sake jug and the thatched bucket.

Soon, however, he dismissed his idea. This time, the injuries could be ten times worse than the previous ones combined.

Because he's just trying to adjust his emotions and slowly recover from his injury.

I found out that she was so dry in the dantian, and there was no spiritual flow!

It didn't take long for his brain to realize one thing - his meridians were completely destroyed!

Xiao Ding collapsed, and after living in the wild for so many years, he had become accustomed to the rules of the jungle.

If you break your own veins, you are a lamb to the slaughter. Even if you live, you have no meaning.

For a moment, Xiao Ding was almost crazy, he couldn't even open his eyes now, he was in a vegetative state, and he only had a wandering consciousness.

If it weren't for Tao's insistence, Xiao Ding would have collapsed by now.

"Hehe, old man, I rescued you, do you still want to die?"

Just as Xiao Ding was teetering on the verge of a mental breakdown, an ancient and kind voice sounded in Xiao Ding's ears.

But now Xiao Ding has no way to speak, he can only listen to the voice.

I just heard him say with some disappointment, "Hey, I didn't expect the owner of the Jiuli pot to be so useless." “

Xiao Ding desperately opened his mouth to refute and asked him why he said he was useless.

But it seemed like something was stuck in his throat, and all he could do was make uh-uh sounds.

[Crazy, I can't help it, I want to talk!] ]

At this moment, Xiao Ding's body exploded, and a golden flash instantly lit up the sky.

"Yo ho, still don't believe me?" However, the old man's voice was full of sarcasm.

Xiao Ding didn't have time to accompany the old man, he could only feel that Hong Mengjiu's movements were very slow.

It was only because the meridians were blocked that he couldn't complete a cycle, but he could feel that Hongmeng's Nine Turns Heavenly Skill was slowly and painfully repairing the meridians.

[Hehe, I woke up and my mental state exploded, so I didn't feel it.] ]

Xiao Ding thought a little self-deprecatingly.

Only then did he realize that although he had cultivated the Tao, his heart was still too impetuous to think calmly.

After learning a lesson, Xiao Ding soaked in the spring water every day to slowly repair the damage to his body, and Hongmeng 999 repaired the damaged meridians day and night.

[At today's rate, you won't be able to fix the meridian for decades.] ]

But Xiao Ding was not in a hurry, according to his preliminary calculations, he had been soaking in the spring for decades.

For decades, Xiao Ding has been unable to open his eyes or speak.

But the old man often came here to talk to Xiao Ding.

From his words, Xiao Ding also knew that he was originally the soul of Jiuli.

His name is Nakashi.

Ivork was speechless, but the fairy in the pot came over from time to time to talk to Ivork about his past experiences.

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"You're making fast progress, kid; You didn't even talk to the old man? “

"The kid is so rude, shouldn't you call me Master?"

Suddenly, a hoarse, dry voice came from the spring.

It's a joke, but because Xiao Ding hasn't spoken for decades. The sound is no longer as deep and magnetic as it used to be.

The fairy in the jar didn't mind, he knew why Xiao Ding's tone was so blunt.

While laughing and scolding, "You talk like a ghost and scare the old man." “

Xiao Ding didn't speak, but slowly opened his eyes, and when he cried stiffly, he felt a flash of purpose.

It took Xiao Ding a while to get used to the sight of the sun.

looked at the white-robed old man in front of him, with sword eyebrows and white hair.

There is compassion in solemnity.

"Hehe, little old man, you look good."

Xiao Ding smiled stiffly, a pair of somewhat ungodly cloudy eyes studying the immortals in the jar.

Xiao Ding then sighed, "It will take decades to regain my eyesight and ability to speak, and now I don't know when it will end." “

But the immortal in the pot was a little speechless, "You kid doesn't know what to do." “

Xiao Ding was speechless, and immediately replied: "You little old man, how can you say that I am ungrateful, I am your master." “

"It's unfortunate that Jiuliguo has met a master like you. He is insatiable, ungrateful, and ignores himself when he encounters anything. “

"You said that in the face of the pursuit of saints, even if you complain too much, you have to find your life again."

"After 10,000 steps, who would be surprised that you've come this far?"

Ivork listened to the series of words of the immortal man in the jar, and for a moment there was really no reason to argue.

"If you don't want to talk, I'll talk; You can only blame yourself. The Eternal in the jar struck Xiao Ding mercilessly.

"I'm leaving, think for yourself."

Xiao Ding listened to the fairy talking in the pot, and didn't feel anything at first.

But every time he thought about it, he had an epiphany that woke him up.

How does the fairy sound in the pot? Bad news! But it makes a lot of sense.

For the rest of the day, Xiao Ding had been thinking about the immortal quotes in the jar while recovering from his injury.

Unconsciously, the days are like a shuttle, and the years are like a shuttle.

From time to time, he argued with the kettle, and slowly, he began to regain his senses of hearing, smell, and senses.

At first, he could only communicate with the immortals through the connection between the Nine Mile Pot and the artifact.

Now it's really starting to regain all the senses, even the basic fluidity.

Now only dantian is left in his body,,,

Ephesus and the immortal man had fellowship in the pot often, and the days passed away.

It was a sunny day, and Xiao Ding was leisurely strolling in this small world.

Suddenly, the fairy in the pot appeared in front of him.

The pot fairy pursed his lips unhappily and looked at Xiao Ding with disdain, "Give you CX." “

"The average person is lucky enough to be able to pick up a life, let alone restore it; Even a genius can't make a career without a thousand years. “

Hearing this, Xiao Ding scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed: Ah, this, this is looking at me Fan Ha.

"Forget it, do you still have wine; I'm going to have a drink with you today. “

Xiao Ding said his hand and a smile, and then pulled Zhongshi to a nearby alcove.

The fire rises, and he pulls out a few chickens in the center of the system space.

Looking at the oil dripping from the campfire, the fairy in the pot has long since opened his or her dead eyes.

"Shhh Kaizi asked curiously, looking at Xiao Ding, who was focused on cooking.

Xiao Ding smiled mysteriously, and a bottle of homemade barbecue sauce shook in front of the fairy in the jar.

"Here, it's because of the exclusive secret sauce, which also helps Hugh."

The fairy in the jar was obviously not convinced, and he said contemptuously, looking like an old man who did not believe it.

Xiao Ding began to explain, but the Eternal in the jar quickly refuted him.

"Come on, you can blow so hard, and if it's so magical, you'll only have too much gold to fix it?"

Stylish.

Xiao Ding's face suddenly became gloomy: I can't find words to refute you.

Xiao Ding finally ripped off a chicken leg, and then joked: Oh, it smells so good, but I'm the only one left to eat.

Xiao Ding took a bite, and his mouth was suddenly filled with oil. watched Xiao Ding kill a few chickens in an instant.

The jar was in a hurry, ran straight forward, grabbed Xiao Ding's hand, and he reached out to get the last chicken.

"No, no, I eat, I eat."

Xiao Ding frowned and said tirelessly, "Well, some people don't believe me, why should they eat it?" “

The pot fairy apologized, Xiao Ding slowly let go, and scolded with a smile: "Just like you, you still want to fight me." “

only ate in the pot and smothered people's heads, without caring about Xiao Ding at all.

Xiao Ding took a sip of wine curiously: "You say that you are a spirit, why are you so greedy?" “

He put the chicken crumbs to the corner of his mouth, wiped his mouth, took a sip of wine, and then glanced at Xiao Ding.

"You know what, baby, if it starves you for 10,000 years, I'll see if you can say it again."

Xiao Ding had no choice but to obediently close his mouth, drank a pot of wine, and slowly walked into the distance.

"Don't worry while I'm treating." Xiao Ding said, and walked in the direction of spring.

During this time, he put some chickens into the fire and gave them to the fire fairy in the pot

Ivo slowly frowned and made his way to the fountain.

Looking at the puddle of blood and smelling a pungent smell of blood, he really couldn't get out of bed.

However, this was also the scar caused by the blood coagulation on his body, Xiao Ding scolded himself twice with tears and laughter, but still jumped up.

In the spring, the whole body is immersed in water.

I have to say, I don't know where this spring came from.

In any case, after a hundred years of soaking, the firmness of the meat has risen by several notches.

I don't know what it's like to be better than a saint, but it's definitely better than the body of a quasi-saint!

Xiao Ding felt that even an ordinary sharpshooter would not hurt himself.

But you have to practice to know, otherwise it's just guessing and feeling.

Soon, Xiao Ding entered the state of cultivation and was completely immersed in the last step of the scripture cultivation.

What he didn't know was that the fairy in the pot was standing there, holding a roast chicken in her hand, blinking her eyes and looking at Xiao Ding.

"Well, it seems that this child will be discharged from the hospital in less than half a month."

The fairy in the jar sounded a little bleak, and then slowly walked into the distance, leaving only a lonely figure.

……

Half a month later.

With a thunderous roar, the water in the blood fountain dissolved into a column of water and soared into the sky.

Xiao Ding emerged from the spray.

"This time, after I died, I practiced the scriptures, and my cultivation actually made a breakthrough! Daoxin has also reached the midstream stage! “

Ivork felt that his physical strength was constantly swimming around, and there was no more golden fairy than himself.

Now I think that even if I am the right saint, I can overcome it; Even against the Saints, it may not be that bad.

Xiao Ding thought about it and slowly fell to the ground. To put it mildly, when the whole spring came out, his voice was only a little louder.

The immortal in the pot also appeared by Xiao Ding's side at this time, and he said slowly: "Haha, broke through?" This is what my Master looks like. “

Xiao Ding started practicing again, he felt very good, and couldn't help but quip, "You little old man, you finally gave up calling me master." “

"Don't be stupid, old fellow, I just said you're finally motivated, but I haven't admitted you yet."

Xiao Ding just smiled: "Don't scare me, kid, can you make me handsome?" Can I make something delicious? “

The jar looked at Xiao Ding's now majestic appearance, and the forehead of a swordsman danced on his face.

High nostrils like the moon in the night sky, gray robes and a kind of conquered majesty.

After a long time, the jar had to say, "You're not right. “

Hearing this, Xiao Ding smiled and patted the empty shoulder of the immortal in the pot: "Hahaha, by the way, playing with my brother, I must take you to eat, drink and have fun." “

The pot in the immortal vessel patted Xiao Ding's hand seriously: "Come on, you kid go out and live well this time, don't die early, let the dust of Jiuli pot settle for thousands of years." “

How smart are the gods in the pot? He knew that Xiao Ding had been worried about the outside world for a long time. He couldn't wait to get out.

Therefore, a warning was given to Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding's heart was warm, he knew that a fairy in the pot was a hard mouth. It's just that you're too worried about yourself to say it.

"Come on, the little master won't be half-dead next time, and it won't embarrass you."

The jar smiled and didn't say anything more, but after a long time, he said, "Okay, you don't have to stay with the old man anymore, you can go out by yourself." “

"The people outside are waiting for you."

Hearing the sound of the fairy in the pot, Xiao Ding smiled, "Old man, you don't miss me, do you?" “

"Nonsense, I can't wait for you to come out sooner; All I know is stealing my wine, and if I can't give up, I can't give it up for you. “

"Hahaha, you're a dead duck with a hard mouth."

Xiao Ding said with a smile, and then looked into the distance.

"Anyway, I won't stay too long, in this place nine miles away, I can see you whenever I want."

As he spoke, Xiao Ding took out a few bottles of barbecue from space, as well as a few rabbits and wild boars.

"You can bake it yourself while I'm away." Xiao Ding said, mysteriously taking out a few bottles of wine from the system space.

"Son, you steal my wine every day and you have your own!" If you raise your hand in the pot, you will fight.

Xiao Ding jokingly stuck out his tongue, and his heart didn't move.

"Hehe, this kid; I hope you live well, that your abilities are so outstanding, that the woodbeards are indestructible in the forest wind. “

The fairy of the kettle looked at it for a long time and was stunned.

Vicissitudes of the sea, vicissitudes of the sea; A white light flickered in the calm void.

Xiao Ding appeared.

Once he came out, Xiao Ding instantly divided his senses thousands of miles away.

Frowning, "The ruins were razed to the ground, the result of my earlier struggle with the Genshin when I fled for my life. “

Xiao Ding was very impressed with this place, and he recognized it immediately.

"There doesn't seem to be a way to move your location into the space of the Nine Leaves Jar, and the place you enter will come back here."

Xiao Ding said in a daze, but he didn't have time to think too much.

Ewok stopped lingering after feeling that there was no life within a thousand miles.

With his current strength, it didn't take much time to slip out of the south gate.

After boiling in a nine-mile pot for nearly a hundred years, I don't know what the interception has become.

After Yuan Shizu disappeared, the next step must be to deal with interception. If the sky is still clear, everything will be fine.

If there is no sky, in this hundred years, I am afraid that the situation of intercepting teaching will be unimaginably difficult.

If it were someone else, they might feel that they had finally regained their life and that they should run quickly and stop lying in the muddy water.

But Xiao Ding knew in his heart that he had already left.

For so long, the shackles of oneself and interception education came too early, not to mention that the cloud is intercepting education.

In my mind's eye, Xiao Ding's shadow streaked across the sky like a meteor and headed straight for Horn Island.

Many people have also noticed the streamer.

The people who ate melons neatly began to mumble to themselves:

"Did you just see that light in the sky, it looks like someone was intercepting it on the road."

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of death, rushing in to intercept at this time is not the same as looking for death."

"In other words, I heard that today the lantern was hung high, vowing to kill the remnants of the church and put it on the list of the gods?"

"Yes, I heard that there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and the three generations of disciples who blocked the church were beaten to pieces......

Xiao Ding was so anxious to go back to volley that he didn't hear what those people were saying while they were drinking tea.

But when he came to a place less than ten thousand meters from the Golden Bull.

Ivo stopped suddenly, his sword eyebrows furrowed, "What's wrong with the Gold Ore Guardian?" “

As Xiao Ding approached Goldfish Island, he saw a huge cylinder being bombed.

", it's Jiuqu!" Xiao Ding roared, this formation was very familiar to him.

Claude had spoken to him many times, but Xiao Ding didn't know the formation, so he could only listen to Claude.

Today, dark clouds have even erected the Yellow River on the island of Quinole, which means that the great patriotic front may have collapsed!

Xiao Ding then roared, picking up speed again under his feet, leaving only a gust of wind.

Soon, Xiao Ding stopped not far away and hid.

"Did you lead the team during the Lantern Festival, didn't Yuanzhong appear?"

Under the orderly command of the lamplighter, Xiao Ding observed the hermeneutic aspects of the attack, but did not react at all.

"What's the matter, where the hell is Don Jin, he hasn't appeared so late!" Xiao Ding muttered indignantly.

I'm already wondering if it's time for me to go out and stop explaining.

Once out, the emperor would surely find that he was not dead, and that he would face an estimated saint's quest.

But if we don't go out to stop it, at this pace, it's only a matter of time before the alignment of the Yellow River is explained.

After all, this time it was not the twelve golden immortals who led the way, but the priest who lit the lamp.

If the Jiuqu Yellow River front is broken, the Evenks do not know how much strength they still have.

Based on how they are coping now, if they collapse, they will definitely be the ones to sit back and die.

Otherwise, as a large offensive line, how could it turn into a line of defense.

Just as Xiao Ding was weighing the pros and cons, a voice came from the crowd, and a white light rose from the boundless yellow sand.

Xiao Ding was stunned, the voice of his thoughts, his thoughts.

"With the lamp lit, do you really explain the teachings thoroughly? Can you bear the wrath of the master when he returns?!"

Claude stood in front and said with a serious face. You should raise your eyebrows like a good wife and mother.

The lamplighter slowly stepped forward and sneered, "Your master? I'm afraid he's gone. “

"When my godfather destroyed Xiao Ding, your master didn't even see his hair; Now that we are inundating his list with your teachings, has your master ever appeared? “

"Don't kid yourself, give up; It was your wet cones of oval that were created by God's command. “

"Shut up, you old man!"

"Master said that if you don't accept life and death, you will do it. If you're afraid of anyone, I'll beat you to death. “

At this moment, a child in a red belly pocket walked slowly over, scolding the lamp with an angry face.

Xiao Ding stood in the distance, and for the first time recognized everyone on the cloud's side:

Yun, Qiong, Bi, Nie Zha, Xiaobai, Ren Long.

But what Xiao Ding didn't know was that they were now the only remaining high-end combat troops.

At this time, Xiao Ding looked at a lantern that was about to be set off, and suddenly snorted coldly, turning into a stream of light shining directly on his body.

"Bare ass, who do you say was killed by your godfather?"

The sound?

Yun couldn't stretch out her cold face for a while when she heard this, and when she saw the familiar back in front of her, tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes unsatisfied.

"Chen, Xiao Ding?! How, how to ......"

Xiao Ding sneered, "What, why don't you mean I'm not dead?" “

"Just because you taught God you can kill me? Dream. “

Xiao Ding said that it contains the power of repair; The whole island echoed.

"Master, master!"

When Nie Cha and Ren Long heard this, they both cried.

When they first heard the news that Xiao Ding was killed by the Yuan Dynasty, it was like a bolt from the blue......

White took a step back, and Jung and the others were overcome by tears of excitement

Look at the lights in the distance that don't believe it.

Xiao Ding sneered and said indifferently, "What? Lose one's head? “

Burning the lamp is a direct cold drink: "What to live, I can explain how to kill you once, I can kill you a second time." “

"Then let's try it." Xiao Ding clicked his fingers and signaled the lights to turn on.

Claudie and others stood behind, some unresponsive.

In the middle of the golden claw, Xiao Ding's voice spread to every corner.

Xiao Ding's voice was heard by the seriously injured disciples, and for a moment, the remaining few interceptors became agitated.

Although a hundred years have passed, Xiao Ding has long been known to people through such rumors, and the legendary three Heavenly Saints were shocked by Xiao Ding's use of too much gold.

"Xiao Ding! Brother Xiao Ding is not dead! “

"Brother Xiao Ding is back! At the critical moment of our interception, he returned! “

"That's our Xiao Ding!"

"Our interceptors will not die!"

Many roared, hissed hysterically, and shed countless tears of excitement.

At this moment, standing high in the air, Xiao Ding suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him from all corners of the island!

Soon, he reacted, this is the power of faith!

There were three Celestial Saints around him, and they were not dead, which certainly gave hope to all the interception disciples who were in trouble.

Xiao Ding smiled bitterly, "I never thought I would be lucky enough to be a lighthouse. “

The person who lit the lamp could naturally feel the sudden increase in Xiao Ding's intensity.

"Ivork must be killed, or it will end in defeat today." The lamplighter thought to himself.

Ivo's eyes lit up with murder.

Xiao Ding knew in his heart that he had given birth several times and died several times, and he smelled murder as soon as he breathed.

The great Lockkin Order erupted with force, "Let me see how strong you are. “

Xiao Ding said, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

That's not to say he wants to raise his voice, mainly because the Mauser has been destroyed and the Cold Word Sword has been reclaimed by Quentin Sage.

The lamplighter's face changed slightly, but the killing intent on his face did not decrease. Just a little surprised, "Interestingly, you actually found the great Login Fairy." “

Xiao Ding replied calmly, "Whether you want to fight or not, if you are bold, go back to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible." “

The oil-paper umbrella in his hand was pulled suddenly, and a gust of wind blew it away, covering the lampshade in an instant.

Don't dare to burn the lamp heavily, and whisk the dust with your hands; Two powerful forces erupted in an instant.

Only Xiao Ding slowly put away the paper umbrella: "This thing is really not easy to use." “

Disgusted, Xiao Ding directly clenched his fists and pounced violently towards the lampshade door.

Ran Deng's face was stunned for a moment, and then he said to Xiao Ding with a blue face: "Vertical arrogance!" “

No matter what you say, you are also a saint. You were also a man with a name and a surname in the flood. But this man is so arrogant that he looks down on himself.

Xiao Ding didn't say much, but just proved it to the lamplighter with absolute strength.

When the man carrying the lantern tried to dodge, Xiao Ding's face swelled in his pupils. Before he could raise his hand to block it, he was done.

Bang bang!

The big fist of the sandbag smashed directly into the lantern's face, and the person carrying the lantern only felt dizzy.

The right side of his face instantly swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Wall, if you dare to wall again, my son will knock you on the head." Xiao Ding snorted without pause.

An arrow again closed the distance to the burner, left, right, fists flew like meteors, and only fragments were seen.

At this time, the person who lit the lamp also reacted and hurriedly raised his hand to block it. So close, he didn't even get a chance to use magic.

In the blink of an eye, something terrifying happened in the sky.

A would-be saint and a great Login fairy are in hand-to-hand combat as if they were mortal......

In fact, this is also Xiao Ding's deliberate choice.

After all, I don't have any magic props in my hand right now, and I can't take them out while I'm still holding them, or they'll be like the last torch.

As long as it is hand-to-hand combat, then the person who burns the lamp will not have a chance to use magic.

Xiao Ding also wanted to see how strong his body was today.

Lighting the lamp would be a disaster, and although it wasn't too bad to be a quasi-saint, he was still a mage, and now he could only look at Xiao Ding with resentment.

Constantly looking for opportunities to pull out, but Xiao Ding's impenetrable fist didn't give him a chance.

When you pull away a little, Xiao Ding will stick straight to you like a dog plaster.

Although the lamp is not seriously injured now, it is a mess. An old face was almost swollen.

The chest is filled with the powerful mental power contained in emotional intelligence in a straight punch, and now there is some feeling of tightness and shortness of breath in the chest.

However, Xiao Ding doesn't care about the backlash against burnout: How does this fist act like a playboy?

Although the person with the lampshade often hits himself with the fist of the lampshade.

To put it simply, it's a tooth for a tooth.

But the result was embarrassing, the burner's fist hit Xiao Ding like a tickle, and even the occasional pain didn't hurt.

The outside world doesn't think so.

At this time, there was a commotion and shouts in the barracks, but one by one they were explained dumbfounded.

Ivork and the burner moved too fast for them to see.

But as the discerning person can see, Xiao Ding clearly has the upper hand, and the light is passive. To put it bluntly, Xiao Ding seems to be about to collapse!

In the entanglement, the two men took everything in and looked into the distance.

"Hehe, they don't seem to like you." Xiao Ding said, watching his face burn like a pig's head.

backflip, head kicked; Seeing this scene, the lights hurriedly raised their hands to block it, and at this moment, Xiao Ding also opened the distance.

The lantern is suffocated in my heart, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

He looked at Xiao Ding evilly and said, "Don't be arrogant, I'm afraid you didn't know that you just came back, today's interception is a thin camel." “

Xiao Dingyun's breezy face showed a hint of evil, and he said indifferently: "Have you ever heard of a thin camel bigger than a horse?" “

After listening to Xiao Ding's words, the lamplighter could no longer bear to be entangled with him, and he ordered the interpreter to retreat thousands of miles.

In this battle, Lantern felt that he had really lost his breath, and he had not been able to hit his longboard and was crushed to death by Xiao Ding.

Before leaving, the table lamp looked at Xiao Ding angrily, leaving only one sentence: "You think clearly." “

"Now, whether it is necessary to stay or not, the intercepted content is suspended from a rope."

Watching hermeneutics slowly recede, what was intercepted began to stir; Nie Zhe and R Zefei rushed over even more excitedly.

"Win, we win!"

Xiao Ding listened to the joy of the golden claws echoing, and looked into the distance, "Did you win?" It's not that easy, either. At the moment, the crisis is over. “

Looking at Xiao Ding, he was wearing a gray robe with a serious expression.

I touched it directly, touched it, and after a long time, I slowly asked, "Are you really my master?" “

R Zefei looked back at Xiao Ding suspiciously.

Xiao Ding quietly patted Nie Zhan and Ren Long's heads, "Hey, you two can't even recognize the master!" “

After chatting with White and the others for a while, Xiao Ding stopped smiling and slowly walked to the sky where he had stood.

Seeing this scene, Nie Cha and Ren Long also closed their mouths. look at the jealousy on the pretty boy's face; The two men knew each other well, so they brought him back to the Golden Scepter.

As he approached the sky, Xiao Ding withdrew his smirk.

"I, I'm back." Xiao Ding said softly, his starry eyes looking at the cloudless face.

Claudy's eyes were a little red, apparently from crying earlier.

But Claude didn't answer Xiao Ding, they just kept looking at each other.

The atmosphere was awkward, and a tear flowed from Yun Duo's eyes, "Do you know how hard I waited for you, do you know how unlucky the interceptor is?" “

Xiao Ding's face was even more heart-wrenching, and a dark cloud rushed into his arms and comforted him softly.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm back."

Claude sobbed silently on Xiao Ding's shoulder, Xiao Ding knew that the pressure must be great.

"Well, if you cry again, the other brothers will see it."

Xiao Ding said, gently wiping a tear from the corner of Yunduo's eye.

Slowly came to Qiong Yao and Baguio's side: "Hurry up, you two teachers; If you want to go home first, you can say something. “

Hermeneutics has retreated thousands of miles, although Xiao Ding has a lot of doubts in his heart, but now is not the time to talk about these things.

Who knows if the partition has ears.

Several people also flew into the Yellow River in the Nine Songs, and under the leadership of Qiongxiao, they also soon returned to Jin'ao Island.

"It's amazing that you can see the outside here and not see the inside."

Hearing Xiao Ding's curious words, Qiong Xiao explained with a smile, "There is no way, these days, the Yellow River Nine Formations are mainly for defense. “

Ivo frowned at his sword, "What the hell has happened in the last hundred years, it doesn't seem like the interception line is in a good place now. “

Volume sighed as his pace slowed.

A look of sadness crossed Brigitte's little face.

Seeing Bi Xiao's heartbreak, Rong Xiao hurriedly said, "Forget it, I'll take you to see Brother Dao, and they will discuss it first." “