Chapter 290: Two-color bamboo, corpse refining urn
The place where the two men fought was on the back of the woods, and although passing cars could hear the bells on that side, they would hardly stop because they couldn't see them.
Ding Ning waved the purple bamboo cane like the wind, but the pair of ink-colored flying swords on the other side were also extraordinary, and a few rounds of back and forth had already made Ding Ning tired of parrying.
If it weren't for the excellent defense of the Sun Admiralty, I am afraid that I would have been in a different place at this moment.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
The opponent slashed at the Sun Golden Bell with three swords in a row, although he resisted it, but the huge mana consumption made Ding Ning a little unbearable.
Seeing that the other party was attacking again, as soon as Ding Ning raised his hand, a purple night divine thunder shot out on the purple bamboo cane!
It's a pity that the shot was not hidden enough, and the purple night divine thunder failed.
The old man was still startled by Ding Ning's Zixiao Divine Thunder: "Stinky boy, there are still a lot of doorways, but I think you have to be poor in donkey skills." ”
With a flick of his hand, several inky orbs shot out.
"Yin Evil Bead!"
Ding Ning's eyebrows jumped, this kind of yin bead is the condensation of the power of the yin, and it explodes when it encounters yang energy, and it is extremely powerful, and the other party actually uses this kind of more valuable treasure in order to deal with himself.
"If you don't break your tortoise shell, you're a bit tricky. ”
The old man also felt a little bad, Ding Ning had been delaying time here, he had spent countless energy for An Xiaoyue's Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, so he naturally didn't allow Ding Ning to destroy it, so he wanted to solve it quickly.
The Yin Evil Bead was played, and it exploded immediately after encountering the Sun Admiralty!
Different from the firearms in the world, this kind of yin qi bursts open. The more yang energy the person is affected, Ding Ning is naturally extremely yang, and the power of the yin bead almost all impacts on him.
Layers of wave-like black light shone brightly, hitting the sun golden bell above Ding Ning's head like a tide.
After resisting a few shades of evil, Ding Ning couldn't hold on, lest the sun golden bell be fallen, so he had no choice but to take it back.
Losing the resistance of the Sun Admiralty, the yin and evil qi hit the body, Ding Ning was like a lightning strike, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It fell dozens of meters away.
Struggled twice. Chills all over his body, Ding Ning secretly said that it was not good, and the injury was not light.
Looking up, he knocked himself back from the woods back to the highway.
Try to get up. The clone has less than three minutes to get back. He had to keep going.
This time. Suddenly, the car horn sounded above, and Ding Ning looked up and saw only on the highway. A white Jetta stopped there, the windows opened, and Jiang He actually came.
"Mr. Ding, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, the weather was dark, there were basically no cars on the road, Jiang He couldn't see the situation in the distance, he only saw a Lamborghini parked here, knew that it was Ding Ning's, stopped, and actually saw Ding Ning crawling up below.
Seeing Jiang He, Ding Ning was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't care that the old man over there had already gone to the woods, so he mustered up his strength to climb the highway and said to Jiang He: "Can you bring something?"
"Here, but the money. ”
Ding Ning grabbed the bamboo cane wrapped in cloth, took it out and looked at it, and immediately laughed!
Green bamboo cane, this is the green bamboo cane of seven-colored bamboo!
The green bamboo cane represents the power of wood, and his purple bamboo cane represents the power of thunder, and when he first got the purple bamboo cane, he really didn't fantasize that one day he could get a second bamboo cane.
A drop of blood dropped, because it was an ownerless thing, and the refining was completed in less than ten seconds, and the two bamboo canes were connected together, and after a slight sound, the two bamboo canes fit together perfectly!
Holding the bamboo cane in his hand, Ding Ning felt a surging spirit qi sweeping through his body, and it seemed that his injuries had been reduced a lot!
One is purple, the other is green, and the two bamboo canes more than three feet long are combined, and the length has not changed at all.
This is the magic of the seven-colored bamboo, any few bamboo sticks can be connected together, because they are originally the same bamboo.
With a few waves in his hand, Ding Ning could feel the power of the bamboo cane soaring, if it was just a top-grade magic weapon that could reach the magic weapon level before, then at this moment this is already a medium-grade magic weapon!
Now it should be called two-color bamboo, Ding Ning held it in his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, a pile of money fell out of the storage ring, more than five million, all of which fell on the back seat of Jetta.
"These are for you, go far away now, don't turn back, or you'll die!"
Jiang He is also a superb, seeing Ding Ning's situation, where do you not know that he is not an ordinary person, knowing that there are some things that you can't mix, and getting money is true.
Although the money seemed to come out by magic, he picked up a bundle and looked at it, and there was no doubt that it was indeed a real banknote.
Without asking a word, he turned around and ran straight to the direction of Yangzhou City.
At this time, suddenly there was an angry roar from the woods behind: "Damn the beast!"
Immediately followed by a cat meow, Ding Ning immediately understood that the beckoning cat had attacked the old man, but the beckoning cat was only four lives, and he couldn't compete with the old man at all, and he was afraid that he had already suffered a poisonous hand.
Swallowing the last few spirit pills in his mouth, and holding a high-grade spirit stone in his other hand that he had never been willing to use, Ding Ning returned to the woods again.
Entering the woods, Ding Ning's injured body shivered, and there was a thick gloom in the woods, and An Xiaoyue's location was even more invisible.
A thick evil aura shrouded him, and the surrounding trees had withered, and the Nine Ghosts were about to be born, sucking out all the vitality.
Ding Ning couldn't even tell if An Xiaoyue was still alive, he shouted and rushed straight to a black shadow in front of him.
"Stinky boy!
The old man had just killed a cat that had attacked him, and when he saw that Ding Ning had killed him again, he also moved his real fire, roared angrily, and slashed at Ding Ning with his two swords!
"Look at the fight!"
Ding Ning ignored the two swords, and the two-colored bamboo slammed into the old man's heavenly spirit!
The old man knew that Ding Ning's purple bamboo cane was not ordinary, and he didn't dare to take it hard, looking at Ding Ning's life-fighting style, he could only draw back a flying sword and resist Ding Ning's blow.
"Click!"
The two-color bamboo slammed into the ink-colored flying sword, and the top-grade magic weapon-level flying sword was unexpectedly pulled out of a crack, and the brilliance fell to the ground dimly.
At the same time, his other flying sword also slashed through Ding Ning's abdomen, bringing out a deep wound, but Ding Ning was now condescending, and his falling momentum was not affected much, and after the two-color bamboo cracked the flying sword, it was slammed on the old man's shoulder.
The sound of broken bones sounded, and the old man and Ding Ning spurted blood almost at the same time, Ding Ning fell to the ground after landing, and the old man staggered back seven or eight steps, and also sat on the ground.
"This can't be!"
The old man's primordial spirit was shaken, and his natal flying sword was destroyed, and his injuries were not light.
Although Ding Ning didn't hurt the Yuan Shen, he was also very sad when the evil qi hit his body, and bursts of black gas rose on his face, and he couldn't stand up for a while.
But even if he couldn't stand up, Ding Ning was still smiling: "Old guy, you have exhausted your calculations, after all, people are not as good as heaven, I didn't expect that I could knock you down, right?"
The old man's face was golden-purple, which was a manifestation of the injury of the Yuan Shen, and his teeth clicked: "Stinky boy, wait a minute, the Dao Master will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes, press your Yuan Shen into the abyss of the underworld, and calcine it with the fire of the Netherworld, so that you will never be able to live forever!"
"Joke, do you still have that chance? Now the master will overtake you first!"
Ding Ning made a gesture to stand up, but the old man laughed: "Your injuries are worse than mine, are you still trying to fight now?"
"Wangcai, give it to me!"
As soon as Ding Ning raised his hand and pointed at the two-color bamboo, the dead beckoning cat next to him suddenly jumped up again, and his paws grabbed the old man's eyes.
The old man never expected that the dead beckoning cat would be able to come back to life again, and in a hurry, he closed his eyes, and a piece of flesh was brought up on his face.
The beckoning cat succeeded in one blow and quickly fled away, while Ding Ning took this opportunity to release the true fire of the sun at the center of his eyebrows.
The realm of the beckoning cat was too low, and the blow did not cause much damage, but it won a chance for Ding Ning, and the old man was about to get up and fight back, and the true fire of the sun was already in front of him.
"Ahh
The old man screamed, and another flying sword shot out violently, and was instantly burned into molten iron by the Sun True Fire, although the Yuan Shen was injured again, but he also got time to dodge, and quickly retreated, Ding Ning was also exhausted, and the Sun True Fire burned the flying sword and returned to the center of his eyebrows.
"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, I took the nine sons and ghost mother first, see what you can do to me?"
The old man was frustrated again and again, and even had a trace of fear for Ding Ning, gave up Ding Ning, and rushed straight to An Xiaoyue in the aura.
With a lift of his hand, a large black urn flew out.
As soon as this big man came out, the ghosts in the woods suddenly cried and howled, and the wind gusted.
"Corpse refining urn!" Ding Ning's face changed.
The corpse refining urn is a kind of magic weapon of ancient monks, the shape is like a large vat, the inside of the cylinder is smeared with a special substance, so that the soul can not leak out, and then the living person is cooked in the urn, turning into a powerful ghost but can not escape, not reborn, not reincarnated, the more people who are boiled dead in the urn, the more powerful this magic weapon is.
As the days go by, there are thousands of souls, and they naturally have the ability to attract ghosts, but they are the most evil things.
"The stinky boy is not low-minded, this corpse refining urn can attract the birth of the nine ghosts, and then the nine ghosts and the nine sons and ghost mothers will belong to me, and that is your death. ”
No wonder this old man has been following An Xiaoyue for so long and not making a move, it turns out that he is relying on this thing, as long as the Nine Ghosts and An Xiaoyue enter the corpse refining man, it is the ghost he has raised in captivity, and what he is waiting for is this moment.
Ding Ning's clone has come to the woods less than ten kilometers away at this time, and it can be reached within a minute, although the clone is also extremely tired, but as long as An Xiaoyue can avoid the catastrophe of the corpse refining urn, then everything is still meaningful.
If they can't dodge it, after An Xiaoyue and the Nine Ghosts enter the Corpse Refiner, they will become powerful ghosts when they come out, and Ding Ning's own safety will be a problem at that time.
"Satsuki!
Ding Ning didn't even know if An Xiaoyue was still alive, but he still hoped that a miracle would happen. (To be continued......)