Chapter Forty-Six: Come
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The sky is clear and the winter wind is bitter.
Two piercing whistling whistles pierced the sky, turning into two long rainbows, blue and black, one in front of the other, chasing after each other.
"Little brute, what kind of man is it to avoid fighting without fighting, there is a kind of dignified battle with Ding Mou!" In the black Changhong, Ding Qiangshan looked cold, staring at Luoyang in front of him.
Including the previous month's pursuit, I have to say that although Luoyang only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the spirit, and is regarded as a cheap cultivation by Ding Madshan, it has repeatedly shocked Ding Madshan, not to mention his cunning personality, there are still endless means, blood beads, footwork, and combat methods...... Escaped from Ding Shan many times.
Today, Ding Mashan's hatred for Luoyang has reached a certain peak, he has regarded this experience of more than a month as the greatest shame in his life, and vowed to torture Luoyang to death, and at the same time, he is more and more determined to obtain the treasure secret technique in Luoyang's storage bag.
Luoyang directly ignored Ding Madshan's provocation, and was not provoked at all, but while flying at extreme speed, he carefully adjusted the spiritual power of the dantian, striving to retain the most strength.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a whistling sounded suddenly, Luoyang's pupils shrank, and he did not hesitate to burn some of his qi and blood, and his body shook suddenly, and he appeared eight steps away in an instant!
And where he was before, there was only a remnant of Luoyang.
At this moment, this afterimage was pierced by Ding Madshan's ink-colored spear, and mottled scorching fire surged all over his body, which immediately turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.
"I don't believe that your spiritual power is inexhaustible!"
Once again, he was skillfully escaped by Luoyang, Ding Madshan raised his head and let out an angry roar, the anger in his eyes seemed to erupt, and the cultivation of the tenth layer of the spirit quickly erupted, and immediately continued to chase in the direction of Luoyang!
Although Ding Madshan has several times stronger cultivation strength than Luoyang, it cannot be denied that the eight steps of the Heavenly Demon taught by Chiyou are indeed exquisite, and it only takes a little bit of qi and blood to make Luoyang do whatever he wants within eight steps, and he has repeatedly escaped.
And so, two more days passed.
The night was quiet and deep, and the moonlight of the cold winter was incomparably clear, shining in front of a valley ravine.
With two deafening whistlings, the figures of Luoyang and Ding Crazy Mountain were as fast as lightning, and they flew by at a gallop in an instant.
Their faces are more or less tired, today, Luoyang's body has not much spiritual power left, if it weren't for the fact that he has been paying attention to preserving spiritual power everywhere these days, I am afraid that the spiritual power in his body has already been exhausted, his eyes reveal a weakness, but there is a stubbornness in the depths of his eyes, supporting him to continue to escape.
After a long time of extremely fast flight, Rao is Ding Crazy Mountain was burdened with the tenth-layer cultivation of the spirit of the spirit, and he also showed a little powerlessness, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and at this moment he glanced at Luoyang in front of him, and decisively took out an unknown pill from the storage bag and swallowed it in his stomach.
"This son is cunning by nature, I'm afraid that in addition to this footwork and that bead, there are other back-up hands......" Refining the elixir, Ding Madshan's breath rose slightly, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at Luoyang.
"With the character of this little beast who is tantamount to a madman, if he really waits until his spiritual power is exhausted, I am afraid that he will use the strongest means, and even die with me. ā
"Although I have a lot of life-saving methods given by my father, I can easily crack any means of this little beast...... But in this way, it is too wasteful. ā
Ding Madshan lowered his head and groaned, in his opinion, Luoyang's life was low and lowly, and he was not worthy of using the strongest means at all.
And according to his understanding of Luoyang these days, if he really waits for Luoyang to the end of the road, I am afraid that this madman will really do it and end up together......
After a long time, a touch of decisiveness suddenly appeared in Ding Madshan's eyes.
"Although the Master warned that this method should not be used before Dacheng...... But if I can sacrifice the Heavenly Mystery as a sacrifice in exchange for the many secret methods in this little beast's storage bag, and at the same time keep my life-saving means...... It's worth it. ā
Ding Madshan thought back to Luoyang's footwork these days, and a deep greed appeared in his eyes.
Luoyang didn't notice the strangeness of Ding Madshan, just as Ding Madshan guessed, in fact, Luoyang had already made a plan in his heart, if he really hadn't escaped to the tomb mountain, the spiritual power in his body would be on the verge of exhaustion......
Then he used the remaining three hundred blood beads in the storage bag to perform the Yin Flame Wolf Technique!
Although this method is extremely dangerous, even Chi Yu rarely warns that the creatures summoned with Xuan-level Yin Qi are more evil beings than demons, and they are very likely to be the first to kill the caster.
However, falling into the hands of Ding Madshan is also a death, Luoyang doesn't mind, and before he dies, he can also pull Ding Madshan to bury him.
At this moment, Luoyang seemed to notice something, and his face suddenly changed.
"Huh?"
In Luoyang's divine observation, he saw a strange gossip compass appear in Ding Qiangshan's hand, and the moment he took it out, a dazzling white light bloomed!
For some reason, at the same time as this compass appeared, Luoyang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Whew!"
At this moment, Ding Qiangshan's face was hideous, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, accompanied by a crisp dragon roar, and the ink-colored spear stabbed out coldly, and rushed straight to Luoyang's eyebrows!
Luoyang's face sank, and he immediately burned the qi and blood in his body, and his footwork was fast, and he came eight steps away in an instant.
Looking back, I saw that the ink-colored spear once again pierced his afterimage, fierce and resolute, it was foreseeable that if Luoyang reacted a little slower, he had already fallen under the spear at this time.
"No!" Suddenly, Luoyang's pupils contracted suddenly, and a violent warning suddenly appeared in his heart.
As Luoyang suddenly turned around, he saw Ding Madshan holding the gossip compass in his left hand, and he didn't know when he came behind him!
"Xunfeng is separated from the fire in all directions...... Hehe, it turns out that there are only eight steps!" A thick ridicule appeared at the corner of Ding Madshan's mouth, and at this moment, he suddenly clenched his fist and hit Luoyang in the chest with a "bang"!
"Poof!" Luoyang's gaze appeared incredible, and he was caught off guard at the moment, and his body quickly flew out backwards, spurting blood from his mouth again and again!
"Ding Crazy Mountain...... One day, I'll kill you!"
Luoyang's body was knocked more than ten zhang away in a blink of an eye, and he vomited blood one after another in his mouth, and the violent spiritual power from Ding Qiangshan's fist stirred in his body like a hurricane, transmitting an unspeakable pain!
"Eight steps of the Heavenly Demon!" But Rao is like this, Luoyang's gaze is still calm, without the slightest panic, and immediately uses the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon to quickly move away from Ding Crazy Mountain.
Ding Madshan's full punch contained majestic spiritual power, however, Luoyang had practiced countless times under the torture of Yin Death Qi and Haoran Righteous Qi, and this kind of pain was not the peak for him.
"Hubris. The corners of Ding Qiangshan's mouth raised a disdainful smile.
Although this Heavenly Machine Compass cannot be used continuously, and there must be a few days between each use, however, Ding Qiangshan has already achieved his goal at the moment, and before Luoyang uses the strongest means, he launched a strong attack in advance, breaking his wings, and making him completely fall into a state of powerlessness.
In this way, Luoyang has completely become a turtle in an urn, with empty means but powerless to use, so he can only sit and wait for death.
It's just that Ding Madshan underestimated Luoyang's madness after all.
Just as he took a step forward and was about to rush towards Luoyang, he saw more than ten blood-colored streamers appear, turning into ten blood beads and flying towards him at an extremely fast speed!
More than that, it seems that Luoyang didn't want to let Ding Crazy Mountain have time to come back to his senses, so he immediately detonated the blood bead at the same time as it flew!
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The firelight continued one after another, and ten black-purple flames collided with each other, producing an incomparably amazing aura, which illuminated the valley red in an instant!
Ding Madshan's expression froze, and when he came back to his senses, the black-purple aura had already spread to his feet, and he didn't have time to use any defensive secret techniques, as if he felt the burning pain transmitted from his body, Ding Madshan raised his head and let out a painful wail!
Resounding through the valley, startling hundreds of birds!
After about eight breaths, the black-purple aura finally stopped, and I saw a black figure staggering and swaying out of it.
At this moment, Ding Crazy Mountain, his black robe was broken, and his flesh and blood were exposed in many places, exuding a burning smell of wicked people, his black hair was extremely messy, and there were still a few flickering fires on the roots of his hair, and he was embarrassed.
His fists clenched tightly, his sharp nails digging into the flesh, and he felt the pain in his heart.
He looked up at the sky in the distance.
I saw that there, when Luoyang was burned by the flames of Ding Crazy Mountain, he had already fled to a hundred zhang away.
As a tenth-layer cultivator of the Soul Transformation, Ding Qiangshan's divine sense is extremely strong, so he can naturally clearly see all the movements in Luoyang.
Luoyang's body was quietly suspended in mid-air, behind him was a huge moon, the delicate and resolute cheeks revealed coldness, his lips opened slightly, and he only said one word.
Far away, Ding Madshan couldn't hear the sound, but he could read the word from Luoyang's lips.
"Come on. ā
It's like a provocation, but it's more like stating a certain fact, telling Ding Madshan that he has the ability...... Come!
Not afraid of death...... Come!
Ding Madshan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and raised his head and let out an astonishing roar, until he looked up again, and Luoyang's figure had disappeared.
"Luo!Yang!"
Ding Madshan's face buried deep in the shadows slowly lifted, revealing a cruel smile that was almost epileptic, and he suddenly turned his head, and his gaze fell on the place where Luoyang had vomited blood and retreated before.
I saw Ding Madshan flick his fingers, and the blood-stained stone flew up and came to his palm, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air in Ding Madshan's hand, exuding a crystal destructive light.
"Ancient Road...... Kill Order!"