Mass graves, dead man's pits, blurred nights. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A ghostly figure flashed, and Dong Guo Ru stared at Zheng Song with blood-red eyes!

Zheng Song was unmoved, he was able to become the great leader of the Three Peerless Sword Sects, whether it was cultivation or concentration, he was a leader.

He didn't move, but Dongguo Ru moved, and this move was as fast as a rabbit!

Zheng Song waved his fingers, and the two living corpses pounced on them, fighting corpses against corpses.

Even when he was alive, Gu Zhengfeng's cultivation was not as good as Dong Guo Ru, let alone Su Hong, the two living corpses were repelled by Dong Guo Ru in less than three moves.

But Zheng Song immediately sacrificed another magic weapon, which emitted lightning bolts, which turned out to be a thunderbolt thing, which was quite restrained to Dong Guo Ru, and retreated again and again.

Ding was hiding in the shadows, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

His purpose was to help Gu Zhengfeng and Su Hong get free, so he didn't kill him.

"Since you dare to come, why don't you dare to show up?" Zheng Songsen said.

Before he finished speaking, Ding Yin appeared behind him, and the dragon shadow body conjured countless afterimages and surrounded him.

At the same time, the Soul Snatcher stabbed silently.

But when Zheng Song turned around, the majestic mana expanded rapidly, and it was difficult for the Spirit Snatching Thorn to advance an inch, and Ding Yin had no way to start facing this person.

Zheng Song smiled: "Black boy, you are very bold, a mere condensation realm, dare to come to me for trouble with the Three Absolute Sword Sect, who gave you the courage?"

Ding Yin didn't answer, and transported his mana to the extreme, and the Three Absolute Spirit Thorns attacked again and again, but they were useless, and the opponent was like an iron wall, and there was no flaw at all.

Zheng Song looked at him coldly like this, and didn't move, with a sneer on his face.

"Weak ants, think it's great to have a blood-eyed corpse? The old man is standing here and watching how you can attack it!"

Ding Yin remained silent, and threw it casually, and Mo Yuzhu suddenly appeared.

He rarely used this magic weapon, but in the face of the powerful Zheng Song, he was determined to challenge his limits.

Since stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, Ding Yin has understood one thing, the so-called strength can only be reflected in life and death battles again and again, cultivation is not a dinner party, it is a dead person, and a hundred years of meditation in the cave mansion is not as good as a battle.

As soon as Mo Yuzhu came out, Zheng Song felt threatened.

The grade of this treasure is not high, but its use is very peculiar, it can affect the opponent's mind, it emits bursts of invisible sound waves, making Zheng Song's eyes dark, and faintly hallucinating.

"Good treasure, since you have this treasure, the old man can't let you go today!"

Zheng Song made a mistake at his feet, suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, he appeared behind Ding Yin and slapped it with one palm.

Ding Yin hurriedly cast the dragon shadow body technique, the speed was extremely fast, but he was also shocked by the palm wind, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Fortunately, he was still wearing a protective armor, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

"Boy, the old man has only achieved less than five successes, if it weren't for the old immortal saying that he wanted to spare your life, you would have died a long time ago. ”

Ding Yin retreated step by step, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

He shouldn't have shown up recklessly just now, he really underestimated Zheng Song, this person's strength is at least at Li Changqing's level, and he is only half a chip weaker than the three absolute old monsters.

Moreover, this person should have practiced the alchemy of gods and demons, and his defense is very strong, if it weren't for Mo Yuzhu's suppression, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to move half a move.

The most troublesome thing is that Dong Guoru was entangled by two living corpses, as well as the thunder and lightning magic weapon, and he couldn't get out for the time being.

"Boy, if you are willing to join my Three Peerless Sword Sect, the old immortal can accept you as a personal disciple, this is your blessing. Zheng Song said with a smile.

"It's not uncommon for a young master. ”

"Hahaha, there is backbone! I like people with backbone, what other means, use it!"

Ding Yin calmed down, facing a powerful opponent, a sword light suddenly flashed in his mind, it was the sword light that Guan Lang had before he died.

This sword light left a deep impression on Ding Yin's heart, the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, and the ambition of the battle is dead or alive!

No matter what opponent you face, you need a momentum, even if you know that you are invincible, you can't be weak.

"Yikes!"

Ding Yin rushed forward, with a thick murderous aura in his eyes, and the three peerless spirit thorns were like three sharp needles, with a 'woo' sound, directly taking the opponent's upper and lower three ways.

The original pale silver Soul Snatching Thorn even brought out a beautiful flame flower.

He began to work hard, and even the Purple Lotus Heart Flame was used.

"The true meaning of the flame?" Zheng Song was moved, no wonder even the old immortal was moved by the idea of loving this person, he was indeed a demon!

The heaven-level magic weapon and the spiritual fire are fused, and the destructive power is very amazing, even Zheng Song didn't dare to resist, and he waved his mana, shaking Ding Yin back again and again.

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, Zheng Song became more and more frightened, although he did not use all his strength, but this black boy seems to have an indomitable momentum, like a battle-hardened general, how did he do it at a young age?

Zheng Song gradually became serious, and his mana condensed, heavy as a mountain, suppressing Ding Yin to death.

The mana in Ding Yin's body was frantically consumed, and there was only battle in his mind at this time.

Every time he struck, he used all his strength, and this was the most devoted battle he had ever been in since he practiced.

Ding Yin has faced many masters, such as Dongguo Ru, Luo Kaiding, Su Dachuan, and the three unique old monsters, either by stratagem, or by running if they can't win, none of them rely on strength to win.

He has accumulated a lot of experience, and this battle has allowed him to be sublimated.

He even felt that the mana of the dantian had been exhausted, but faintly, it seemed that a deeper layer of mana was beginning to appear.

Ding Yin knew that his potential was being stimulated, and the vitality he had absorbed from the Zhenyuan Vein before had not been fully digested, and this battle was just an opportunity.

The energy hidden in the deepest part of the dantian is like a volcano, once ignited, it will erupt.

'Boom'.

There seemed to be a strange fluctuation emanating from Ding Yin's body, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed!

The thirteenth layer of condensation qi was actually made like this.

"Battle advancement?" Zheng Song was furious.

He felt that he had been insulted, as if he had become a tool for Ding Yin to practice his hands, as a powerhouse in the Purple Mansion Realm, he could not tolerate such a thing.

He decided to kill Ding Yin, even if the old immortal was to blame, he didn't care.

With a slap of the storage bag with his left hand, a dark golden sledgehammer flew out and attacked directly at the Mo Yuzhu in the air, this Mo Yuzhu was too weird, it could affect the mind, and Zheng Song was very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the existence of Mo Yuzhu, Ding Yin estimated that he wouldn't be able to last so long, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took back Mo Yuzhu, this thing was still of great use to him, but there could be no mistakes.

"Boy, I have killed countless cultivators, and you are the first Qi Condensation Period that makes me angry, and you are something to be proud of. ”

Zheng Song's face was hideous, and the dark golden sledgehammer fell from the sky, like a small mountain, making Ding Yin unavoidable.

With this blow, he knew that he couldn't take it, even if it was the thirteenth layer of condensation, it would be impossible to resist the anger of the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.