"This guy's mind is too dangerous!" He Ding was shocked by Yang Chengfei's words, if there was no cultivator to intervene, this Yang Chengfei might really be able to claim the king in the mortal world, but I was afraid that it would set off a bloody storm, and the rivers and lakes would never be peaceful.

"I've told you so much today, just because you're the first cultivator I've ever seen. But it's a pity that you can't see what I'm talking about!" Yang Chengfei licked his lips, and the hand holding the sword scabbard shook violently, and the soft sword was suddenly pulled out of the scabbard, turning into a series of sword lights, and slashing straight towards He Ding!

He Ding's pupils shrank suddenly, this Yang Chengfei burst into trouble, but he was a little unprepared.

That sword light gradually slowed down in He Ding's eyes, and he really understood how terrifying this Yang Chengfei in front of him was. Only one of the several sword lights was actually real, and the others were all phantoms, but it was enough to show how fast Yang Chengfei's sword was.

"I'm afraid this Yang Chengfei has reached the bottleneck of the late stage of foundation building!" He Ding thought and flashed to the side. The sword stabbed him in the chest, and He Ding had tried his best to evade it, but the speed of the sword was even faster than he had imagined, and it was still stabbed in the arm.

With a "poof", the soft sword stabbed a bloody hole in He Ding's hand, and blood suddenly gushed out. Jin Wei and the others let out bursts of exclamations not far away, and in the eyes of their mortals, Yang Chengfei's movements were almost impossible to capture.

He Ding immediately took a few steps back and distanced himself from Yang Chengfei.

"Are you going to fight me with this woman behind your back?" Yang Chengfei smiled and pointed his sword at He Ding, "If you leave her behind, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, if you don't let go, both of you will die." ”

Although He Ding didn't want to admit it, Yang Chengfei's words were indeed correct. Carrying Zhang Feng behind him still had some impact on his actions, and he was now equal to not having his hands fighting Yang Chengfei. If Zhang Feng was put aside, He Ding was afraid that he would be too focused on the battle, and someone would take advantage of it.

"What should I do?" He Ding gritted his teeth, sweat gradually forming on his forehead.

"Look at the sword!" Seeing He Ding's hesitation, Yang Chengfei took advantage of his distraction and slashed again. This sword is menacing, straight behind He Ding.

He Ding had no choice but to retreat. However, Yang Chengfei was always slow, and the sword light slashed, leaving a bloody mark on He Ding's chest. He Ding tingled, although he was stronger and stronger, but he couldn't always be hit by others like this.

This Yang Chengfei is very despicable, he knows that He Ding has to ensure the safety of the woman behind him, so he simply takes his back and makes him tired of defense, and it is only a matter of time before he wins. After all, this was the first time Yang Chengfei had fought with a cultivator, and it was not the same concept as the previous miscellaneous fish, and he knew that he couldn't let his guard down, how to be safe.

"No, if it goes on like this, this Zhang Feng will not be able to hold it before me......" He Ding felt that Zhang Feng's breath was getting weaker and weaker, even if he carried her on his back, too drastic movements would hurt her.

This Zhang Feng is three months pregnant, even if she can be revived this time, she is so tossed by He Ding, I am afraid that the child in her belly will not be saved. After weighing it repeatedly, He Ding finally decided to put Zhang Feng in one place.

The sword light struck, and He Ding couldn't avoid it, so he had to be hit by a few more swords in his chest, and blood was gurgling. However, the previous sword wound no longer bleeds, which attracted Yang Chengfei's attention.

"Oh, your wound is healing quite quickly! If I guess correctly, you should also have a magic weapon on your body, right?" Yang Chengfei raised his eyebrows, and increased his interest in He Ding a little.

"Yes, yes, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it!" He Ding held on and grinned.

"Okay, I just lack a magic weapon to protect myself, God really helps me. Originally, I thought I could save your dog's life and use it again in the future. It's a pity that you have to die here today!" Yang Chengfei's face was gloomy, and his eyes exuded a burst of murderous aura.

The magic weapon is a well-informed treasure, and almost all the magic weapons will recognize the master, except for a few man-made magic weapons such as flying magic weapons. And if you want to take someone else's magic weapon as your own, there is only one way, kill the original owner of the magic weapon, and you can make the magic weapon in a state of no owner. At this moment, Yang Chengfei fell in love with He Ding's so-called magic weapon that could speed up his recovery from injuries, and he already had a strong murderous intent towards He Ding.

He Ding took advantage of Yang Chengfei's speech and retreated to a stone step. He gently placed Zhang Feng, who was dying on his back, on the steps, and wrapped the futon on her body more tightly.

"It's a wise choice for you to put her down, but don't think you have a chance of winning now. I might as well tell you, I didn't even use fifty percent of my strength. Yang Chengfei sneered.

He Ding was silent, he didn't know whether what Yang Chengfei said was true or false. If it weren't for the state of carrying Zhang Feng on his back, the swords just now would indeed be able to be avoided, and if what Yang Chengfei said was true, He Ding would need to be more vigilant in the next battle.

"Shadowless Sword Battle!"

With Yang Chengfei's low shout, the soft sword in his hand shook violently, gradually differentiating into many phantoms, and finally the soft sword disappeared into the air! He Ding's eyes widened, no matter how wide his eyes were at this moment, he couldn't catch the trace of the sword.

The sword is without a shadow!

"Is it already so terrifying in the late stage of foundation building?" He Ding's heart was shocked, and the sword that he couldn't see did disrupt his movements.

To the left, or to the right? He Ding didn't know from which direction or from which angle Yang Chengfei's sword would stab. Yang Chengfei had already approached him, and He Ding only felt that thousands of white lights flashed in front of him, and he suddenly panicked, and hurriedly raised his arm to protect the key parts.

"Puff puff!" Dozens of blood marks burst open on He Ding's hand, and tiny pillars of blood spurted out.

"Even if you reacted quickly, this sword was supposed to cut off your head. Yang Chengfei looked at He Ding's eyes as if he was looking at prey, and his face was filled with a sense of enjoyment and satisfaction, "It's been a long time since I used all my strength to use the Shadowless Sword Duel, can you catch it?"

He Ding was shocked in his heart, and said that this Yang Chengfei hadn't used all his strength yet. By this time, his hands were covered in scars and bleeding. If he resisted the sword slash with his hand again, He Ding was afraid that his hand would be cut off. He Ding didn't know if the limit of his self-healing ability could be connected to a broken hand and foot, so he didn't dare to take this risk.

"I'm too passive now, and I can only be chased and cut by him. If only I had a weapon in my hand, I could fight him for at least a few rounds. He Ding gritted his teeth and thought.

At the moment, it is a problem for him to even get close to him, let alone win.

"Shadowless Sword Battle!!"

Yang Chengfei approached with the hilt of the sword in his hand, the strange shadowless sword seemed to merge with the air, He Ding could only hear the sound of the sword slashing, but could not detect the position of the sword.

Brush! Brush!

He Ding's nerves were highly concentrated, and he dodged the split moment before Yang Chengfei's stab came. I saw He Ding's feet exert force and roll to the side, and dozens of sword marks had been cut out of the place where he was originally.

"Are you just going to hide like a woman?" Yang Chengfei sneered, trying to provoke He Ding to attack him.

However, this trick was useless to He Ding, and he clearly understood that he was not fighting with Yang Chengfei now. Frontal toughness is completely an act of sending to death, so you can only run away and look for a chance to win. He Ding rolled and hid behind a rockery, ready to take this opportunity to catch his breath. However, before he could take a few breaths, Yang Chengfei's contemptuous and cold voice sounded behind He Ding.

"How long are you going to hide?"

With a "brush", the rockery was split into several sections like tofu, and the stones splashed out.

He Ding's nerves tensed suddenly, and he dodged before the rockery was split by the shadowless sword. Yang Chengfei held a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword exuded a cold light. Although this is a soft sword, it does not have any curling blades after the slash just now, and it must not be a mortal thing.

Stone chips splashed on He Ding's face, he looked embarrassed at the moment, the wounds on his body were no longer bleeding, but the sword was scarred, and he looked really miserable.

Yang Chengfei was dressed in white, and there was no dirt on his body. He clenched the sword in his hand and looked at He Ding's miserable situation with a sneer.

"Look at the woman. Yang Chengfei reminded.

He Ding suddenly realized that he had just focused on dodging, completely forgetting Zhang Feng behind him. He turned his head to look, and Jin Wei stood beside Zhang Feng at some point, his fat face sneering, and he stretched out layers of fat.

"Jin Wei, you dare to move her to try!!" He Ding shouted.

"What would I not dare? This is already half dead, half crazy and half stupid, and it's useless to bring her back, so let me help her get rid here." Jin Wei pulled out a golden dagger from his waist.

"Stop!!" He Ding endured the severe pain all over his body, wanting to pounce on Jin Wei.

"Don't be distracted when you're fighting with others, don't you know that?" Yang Chengfei's voice sounded in He Ding's ears.

He Ding was shocked in his heart, forgetting that there was a Yang Chengfei behind him.

However, the strange shadowless sword had arrived, He Ding's brain sent a dangerous signal, and the sound of the sword was buzzing in his ears, he didn't know where the sword came from, so he could only subconsciously exert all his strength and turn to the side. He Ding only felt a chill on his face, and then there was a tingling pain.

This sword shaved off a piece of flesh on He Ding's face, and the wound was the size of half a palm, and the blood immediately flowed like an infusion, which was very terrifying.

"It's a shame I didn't cut your neck off. Yang Chengfei was a little annoyed, and he shook the blood beads on the sword.

He Ding gasped heavily, if he hadn't subconsciously made an evasive action just now, he was afraid that he would have been in a different place.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Ding looked back at the two people on the stone steps and was suddenly stunned.

Jin Wei was slowly pulling the golden dagger out of Zhang Feng's neck, and a finger-thick column of blood instantly spurted out from the wound and splashed three feet away. Zhang Feng's face was as white as paper, her eyes were as big as copper bells, her body twitched a few times, and then her eyes lost their brilliance, and the whole person collapsed on the stone steps.

Jin Wei winked at He Ding, a sneer lifted at the corner of his mouth, and there was a slight banter and contempt in his eyes.

"Jinwei!!I want your life!!"