Chapter Two Hundred and Eight, Edgeworth

The flight of the sword, this is something that every mortal is extremely envious, and Ding Yin was also full of expectations back then, but after he actually flew, he found that it was the same thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The grade of his flying sword is too low, and after carrying two people, it is always shaky. And his own cultivation is not strong enough, although he has the control of Dong Guo Ru, but Dong Guo Ru himself is a corpse puppet, and he has no sense of proportion in controlling the flying sword, which makes him very uncomfortable.

After flying like this for most of the day, Ding Yin suddenly found that his speed was getting slower and slower, and Dong Guo Ru's strength seemed to be weakening.

He soon understood that it was time for this guy to absorb Yin Qi.

During this time, the power of the corpse puppet was consumed too much, especially in a big battle with Zheng Song, which was extremely consumed.

Helpless, Ding Yin had no choice but to slowly fall down, and when he looked around, there were dark rocks and thorns.

Ding Yin lifted Dong Guo Ru's mask and took a look, and found that there was a faint look of decadence in his blood-red eyes, which was obviously caused by the lack of yin qi.

"Sir, it's time to recharge your energy, go find it yourself. ”

He gave a command to Dong Guo Ru, and the guy reacted immediately, turning his head and frowning, as if sensing something.

Ding Yin also saw it in the "Great Treatise on the Demon Book", the blood-eyed corpse itself has a very sensitive sense of yin qi, and he can find the place where yin qi gathers.

After a while, Dong Guoru's legs jumped and he quickly walked into the jungle in front of him.

Ding Yin followed him, thinking to himself, it's better to give this guy another name, can't he always call him Dongguo Ru, right? Whenever he heard this name, Ding Yin would think of the tragic death of Sun Ruolan and Ding Lu, and he felt uncomfortable.

Anyway, this guy is not a ghost or a ghost now, so just call him an old ghost.

"Okay! I'll call you an old ghost from now on. ”

After about a tea time, a swamp appeared in front of him, where there were many bones of beasts and humans, and the yin qi was very thick, and the old ghost jumped directly into the swamp, and the whole thing was drowned.

Ding Yin didn't bother to care about him, so he found a dry place to sit down and began to practice.

He paced and thought about it, and after thinking for a long time, he finally had a bold idea.

Those big sects and big people in the small business world must be like him, they are worried about this problem, they have no way, and others may not have a way.

He decided to rush back to Qinggang Peak and contact other sects through the Changle Sect, and then he had any hope of escaping.

It is definitely not possible to rely on oneself, although the Changle Sect has declined, but after all, it is also a sect, and the face is always bigger than that of Ding Yin, right?

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate anymore and decided to rush back as soon as possible.

He sacrificed a flying sword and used the power of Dong Guo Ru to break through the air.

Being in mid-air, watching the mountains and rivers under his feet running rapidly, and the sound of the wind in his ears, Ding Yin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In this kind of place, the existence of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is not felt at all.

After stepping into the thirteenth layer of Qi Condensation, the Qi Nourishing Pill no longer had any effect, although Ding Yin still had two Purple Xuan Dan in his hand, but now he didn't dare to use it at will.

Fortunately, he prepared some high-grade spiritual food for himself, took it out and ate one, and somewhat replenished his vitality.

The night passed quickly, and the sky grew whiter, and a foul stench emanated from the swamp.

Ding Yin stood up, and was about to call out the old ghost, when suddenly his eyes moved, and there was a faint wave of qi not far in front of him, mixed with two terrible roars, as if something was moving towards him.

Ding Yin didn't want to cause trouble, let alone meddle with things, so he rolled his eyes and quickly hid behind a big black stone not far away.

A moment later, only footsteps and wheezing could be heard.

A young voice roared: "Grandpa, that demon beast is chasing after you, why don't I fight with it, I don't believe I can't kill it!"

Then an old voice sounded, sounding extremely weak: "No...... No, you're no match for it, run, run!"

"Grandpa, I really don't understand, why don't you give me that treasure? As long as I have the treasure in my hand, it will be effortless to kill this demon beast!"

"It's not time yet, you just listen to me. ”

"Grandpa, you...... Don't you believe me? I'm your only relative, why don't you give it to me!" the young man roared as he seemed dissatisfied.

The old man sighed and did not answer.

"Okay, if you don't give it to me, I won't run away, it's a big deal to die here!"

The young man said hatefully, and then he heard the old man's 'ah', as if he had been pushed to the ground.

At this moment, a fishy wind roared, accompanied by a chilling 'squeak' sound, and the demon beast had already caught up.

The young man roared angrily: "Mother, I'm fighting with you!"

'Bang', it should have been a fight with a demon beast.

Ding Yin was curious, it sounded like it should be a pair of grandchildren, and when he encountered something powerful, the grandfather seemed to have some treasure and refused to take it out.

He held his breath and looked in.

I saw a white and innocent young man on the damp swamp ground, fighting with a strange demon beast.

The demon beast was as big as a leopard, with a huge head, revealing sharp mouthparts, and even a pair of blood-red fleshy wings under its ribs, which was very ugly.

Ding Yin was slightly surprised, this demon beast he had heard of, it was called 'Demon Tooth Beast', it was the best of the second-order demon beasts, and if it was to say that the strength, it was probably even stronger than the peak of the Innate Realm.

The young man's means were not weak, but he was also very embarrassed against this beast.

This beast is not easy to mess with!

Ding Yin was not a nosy person, and when he saw this scene, he was ready to find an opportunity to leave secretly.

But when he glanced at the old man lying on the ground, he immediately changed his mind.

The old man was small and dirty, and he had never seen it.

But with Ding Yin's current soul power cultivation, he can't see through the old man's breath, which is strange.

Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this to happen, first, this old man is a mortal and does not have the slightest mana. Second, this old man is a master, much more powerful than Ding Yin.

Ding Yin glanced at it and found that although the old man's face was pale and he looked like he might lose his breath at any time, his eyes seemed to contain a kind of brilliance, the brilliance of wisdom.

While Ding Yin was watching, the old man glanced in Ding Yin's direction, intentionally or unintentionally.

Well, this old guy is not simple! Ding Yin's heart jumped, and since he had been discovered, he simply jumped out.

Directly sacrificed the Three Absolute Spirit Thorns and attacked the Demon Tooth Beast.

The white young man had already been forced to retreat by the demon beast, and Ding Yin's appearance immediately reduced his pressure.

"Hey, who are you?" said the white young man in a deep voice.

Ding Yin turned his head and smiled: "Brother Tai, I'm here to help you, you and I will work together to kill this beast!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the young man sneered, and did not mean the slightest gratitude, but took a few steps back, took the old man with one hand, and looked at it from a distance.

Ding Yin couldn't help but feel fire in his heart, Lao Tzu Lu saw the injustice and pulled out a knife to help, you fucking watched the show?

You can do it!(To be continued.) )