Lan Mengling gently pushed open the lid of the immortal coffin, revealing a red wedding dress, but this time Lan Mengling covered her face with a red veil, she didn't want to cause too much trouble in Zhongtian, she just came back to take a look.

"En?" Ding Jiu and the two looked at Lan Mengling standing in the coffin in surprise, the two felt a pressure coming, and Wan Jian Jue also lost its power in front of the coffin, Ding Ben frowned slightly and said, "Who are you?"

"Don't ask, asking is death!" With a slight flick of his fingers, a cold air struck, instantly scattering the ten thousand sword tricks, which was really a snap of his fingers, which made Ding Ben suddenly feel a kind of danger, and looked at Lan Mengling with some disbelief in his mouth: "Spirit Infant Old Monster!" "Kill him, he can't believe that he really met the Spirit Infant Old Monster!"

The two couldn't help but step back timidly, Lan Mengling said: "I have never seen such an arrogant person of you in Zhongtian, suffer death!" Lan Mengling was completely venting the unhappiness in his heart at this moment.

Qiankun Ring took out an ordinary long sword as a weapon in his hand, and the cold air covered the long sword, turning into a sharp ice sword, Lan Mengling made a few seals on the ice sword, and murmured softly: "Spiritual Technique, a sword is lonely!"

After the spirit seal was finished, the long sword in his hand was thrown out casually and flew towards Na Ding Ben, so fast that the two of them had no extra time to react.

As for why he didn't use the Blue Ice Divine Sword, he was naturally worried that someone would recognize the weapon, and he was not completely sure that he could kill the other party, and Lan Mengling didn't want to use it.

"Damn, why are you so unlucky, you meet the spirit baby old monster when you go out!" Ding Ben cried bitterly in his heart, and couldn't help but think of Ding Jiu's words, he shouldn't be so blind and arrogant.

"Ding Jiu, you go first!" Ding Ben pushed Ding Jiu away, and at the same time stepped on it hard, the ground under his feet suddenly centered on Ding Dingben, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared, Ding Ben smeared blood in his palm, and opened his spiritual power with all his strength, and shouted: "Spiritual Technique, Heavenly Dao Shield!"

"No, Senior Brother, the Heavenly Dao Shield is not something you can cast, you will die!" "The Heavenly Dao Shield is a spiritual technique of the Spirit Infant Realm, if Ding Ben implements it now, it will exhaust his lifespan, for them, this is a forbidden technique!

A circular shroud shrouded it

Ding Ben, there is also this dense blood-colored rune on the spirit cover, which looks very weird, the ice sword of the blue dream spirit collided with the spirit shield, and the two actually confronted each other.

However, Ding Ben vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth and said to Ding Jiu behind him: "Let's go! If we are all dead, who knows who killed us and who will help us take revenge, you go quickly! Complete the task, achieve the spirit child, and help me avenge!" Ding Ben resisted Lan Mengling's sword with no life at this moment, more like atoning for not listening to Ding Jiu's advice before.

But in the face of the sword of the Spirit Infant Realm, he knew very well that he couldn't resist it, and he knew that he could die at any time.

"Senior brother, let's go together!" Ding Jiu looked at the hard support of his senior brother, and was very reluctant to abandon Ding Ben and run away alone, but Ding Ben's shield became weaker and weaker, and his face became more and more pale and weak, Ding Ben shouted to Ding Jiu behind him in a difficult tone: "Let's go! I can't last long!"

"But..."

"Let's go, we can't beat her!" Ding Ben realized at this moment how arrogant he was, and how ridiculous he thought his strong strength was.

Ding Jiu's hesitant face didn't know what to do, and finally made a choice: "Senior brother, take care!" After speaking, Ding Jiu turned around with pain, Lan Mengling sneered at Ding Jiu who had fled, and an ice carved long sword appeared in his hand.

"A sword is lonely!" another sword flew out.

Seeing this, Ding Ben spewed out a mouthful of blood towards the Heavenly Dao Shield, the spiritual shield became radiant after encountering blood, and the flying sword stabbed on the spiritual shield again, and the Heavenly Dao Shield only made the ice sword slightly stunned, and then the Heavenly Dao Shield appeared one after another cracks.

Bang! The Heavenly Dao Shield broke in the next moment, and the two swords flew through Ding Ben's body, Ding Ben looked at the flying swords, and his eyes were fierce: "Don't even think about it!" The body blocked one sword, but the other sword crossed the shoulder, and the speed was extremely fast.

As soon as the cold sword inserted into the body entered the body, the cold air froze most of his body, Ding Ben knew that he was going to die, but he couldn't let Ding Jiu die, and the arm that could still move grabbed the sword that flew by, and the arm was also frozen instantly, and Ding Ben's whole person turned into an ice sculpture and died completely.

But the flying sword in his hand was not caught by Ding Ben, and with Ding Ben's arm, the flying sword still flew towards Ding Jiu, but the power was much less, and Ding Jiu felt the flying sword flying behind him, and his heart was also bitter.

"Spirit Technique, Burning Blood!" Ding Jiu had no choice, the speed of this spirit baby's sword was too fast, Ding Jiu had no choice but to perform the Blood Escape Technique of Destroying Spirits, once this Burning Blood Escape was cast, it would consume a large amount of his spiritual sense, and he would sacrifice more than half of his blood as a price, and the side effects were not ordinary.

Ding Jiu's speed accelerated instantly, and Lan Mengling was also slightly stunned: "Sure enough, there is something!" Lan Mengling looked at Ding Jiu who was far away and didn't plan to continue to attack, because Ding Jiu's speed was too fast, and he had already escaped from the range she could attack, and Lan Mengling couldn't chase after her, she couldn't go in the coffin.

"Come out, one died, one ran away!" Lan Mengling said loudly as he watched Ding Jiu escape, then closed the lid of the coffin and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Hearing Lan Mengling's words, the three of them came out from behind the immortal coffin, looking at Ding Ben, who had turned into a one-armed ice sculpture, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, facing the half-step spirit baby, the three of them really had no strength to resist.

"The lord has made a move, it's really powerful! A sword and a half-step spirit baby!" Hui Xinlan clenched her fists excitedly with her two hands, and did not show the slightest fear in the face of the bloody scene, but said very excitedly.

"Can you act like a woman?Should you show fear in the face of this kind of thing?Look at how excited you are like a hairy kitten, who would want it like you!" Xia Feng looked at Hui Xinlan's idolatrous appearance, and said very shamelessly.

"I want you to take care of it! I already have someone to ask for it, don't worry about it, hum!" Hui Xinlan crossed her hands on her hips, holding up the towering twin peaks, like a majestic chicken.

"That's fine, no one will disturb us, let's go, I'm going back to the Xuan Dynasty." Lu Shaoyun said with some feminine breath, and after speaking, he directly rose up with the sword, Xia Feng also raised the immortal coffin and rose with the sword, and muttered in his mouth: "Hey, I hope the road is peaceful!" Xia Feng didn't know that Lan Mengling was unintentionally angry, but it saved Ding Xiaotian's life.