"Oh?" The black-robed man drew his tone, and smiled, "It turns out that you came here for her. Unfortunately, she is my prey. If you don't want to die, leave immediately."
Ding Zhanpeng stood there, motionless, and said with a smile, "Answer my question..."
"Boy, court death!"
The black-robed man's tone was angry, and his momentum changed in vain.
Ding Zhanpeng's heart tightened, he felt the pressure.
This man in black is not simple!
"I'll give you one more chance. I don't care who you are, leave immediately... Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!"
The man in black issued a warning.
Ding Zhanpeng grinned and said, "Are you afraid of me?"
"Joke!" The man in black sneered, but did not defend himself.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't care, and said: "If you were not afraid of me, you would have done it long ago. The ink is so long, it proves that you don't want to conflict with me. Let her go, and I will leave immediately."
"Dream!" The man in black snorted coldly, "Since you don't leave, then die!"
After speaking, he put his fingers together to form a sword shape.
Black air wrapped around the palm, and the evil breath spread.
This feeling is very familiar, and it is the unique taste of evil cultivators.
"Evil cultivator?" Ding Zhanpeng twitched his eyebrows.
"Don't put gold on your face."
The man in black sneered and said, "Righteous cultivation and evil cultivation are all in one thought. The behavior of some righteous practitioners is a hundred times dirtier than evil cultivation. However, I do not deny that I have blood on my hands and kill people like hemp. It just so happens , I am short of a serious heart practice. Kid, obediently offer your heart!"
After speaking, he waved his arm.
A streak of black sword energy shot out.
Ding Zhanpeng sneered, and cast his mind wall to resist all sword energy and rebound.
The black-robed man reacted quickly, easily dodging the rebounding sword energy.
However, he was very interested in this trick, and said with a smirk: "Boy, it's a good spell. I thought about it, and the major sects of cultivation don't have this spell. Could it be that you obtained the ancient relic?"
The black-robed man's eyes lit up.
Ancient ruins are no small matter.
It contains precious spell secret books of the ancient sect of self-cultivation.
Every spell cheat book is placed in the existing cultivation world, and it is a top-notch spell.
If you get one or two copies, it means you have a life-saving talisman.
So, he looked at Ding Zhanpeng with fiery eyes.
After thinking about it, the black-robed man said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you and I are both in the Great Consummation of the God Transformation Realm. No one can do anything to the other. Why don't we make a deal. You give me the magic book and the bronze mirror in her hand. I return this woman."
Ding Zhanpeng moved.
He is unwilling to provoke unknown enemies.
The opponent is still an evil cultivator of the same realm.
It is worthwhile to exchange Feng Yiran with a magic book and a rotten bronze mirror.
"How about it?"
The black-robed man grinned, "I have limited patience... I'll give you a minute to think about it..."
As soon as Ding Zhanpeng gritted his teeth, he was about to agree.
Little Ding Ding's voice came from next to my ear, "Dad...don't be fooled...he is preparing a powerful spell...intentionally distracting you..."
Ding Zhanpeng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.
in this gap.
"Haha! Boy, you are still too young!"
The man in black suddenly burst into flames, and a black mist rose behind him.
The mist billowed and turned into a giant dragon's mouth, which bit Ding Zhanpeng.
Before the attack came, the stern voice came first.
The strong wind hurt Ding Zhanpeng's face.
For ordinary people, I would have been scared and stupid.
It's a pity that Ding Zhanpeng is used to wind and waves, and has experienced several life-and-death battles in a row, with a calm mind.
Fight back immediately.
While reciting the formula silently, walls made of bright red flames appeared around him.
at the same time.
Ding Zhanpeng's heart moved, and an invisible and colorless mind spear appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards the flame wall.
The spear just left his hand.
The head of the black air came suddenly and slammed into the flame wall above.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Both attacks cancel each other out.
The man in black gave a cold smile, "Some strength..."
Suddenly, a dangerous breath came to my heart.
The body instinctively dodged to the left.
"Crack..."
The invisible spear flew past his cheek.
The hat was shattered, revealing the true face of the man in black.
Empty eye sockets, sharp teeth, and a bald head.
The skin is purple-black, and half of the nose has been cut off.
This appearance, walking on the street, frightened many children.
"Damn! Anyone who sees my face must die! And, die a miserable death!"
The man in black was furious, his mouth opened, and his sharp teeth were exposed to the air.
"Really? If I don't watch it, you will kill me too... You say, I will watch it, or not?"
Ding Zhanpeng sneered, this guy is so weak and brain-dead, how sad he is!
"Stinky boy, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
The man in black was furious, full of killing intent!
With a wave of his arm, Feng Yiran in his arms was carried away by the black air and landed on a small mountain not far away.
Ding Zhanpeng's eyes flashed, he kicked his feet, and shot straight like an arrow.
I didn't take two steps, and my eyes went dark.
The man in black blocked the way.
"Jie Jie... The warm-up is over..."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and pulled out eight identical clones, muttering words.
Clouds of black air rose from the clone and merged into eight huge black chains.
At the end of the chain, a large demon standing proudly holding a sharp sickle.
"hold head high!"
The demon raised his head to the sky and howled, causing gusts of wind.
Waving the sickle, one after another black flames hit the ground directly.
Numerous huge cracks appeared on the mountain and trees, and then flames burst out, burning everything.
It's like annihilation.
Ding Zhanpeng looked solemn.
Compared with the demon cultivator of the "Slaying Heaven Alliance" that he met before, the black-robed man is stronger.
"Jie Jie..."
The eight black-robed men smiled sullenly: "Darkly Burning Tianyan... burns everything..."
As soon as the voice fell, the flames on the ground rose into the air.
With a wave of the devil's sickle, a black light flashed.
The six beams of light and the flames converged to form a ghost dragon soaring in the sky...
"Hey... broken..."
Ding Zhanpeng burst into tears.
Do not avoid or retreat.
The spiritual energy in the inner body erupted, and strands of silver thunder light spread across the skin, like ten thousand snakes dispatched, gathering in the sky above Ding Zhanpeng, instantly forming a small silver thunder dragon.
At this moment, Thunder Dragon and Ding Zhanpeng merged into one, without distinction.
Directly meet the Nether Heavenly Dragon spraying intense black flames descending from the sky.
"boom!"
One silver and one black, two giant dragons are intertwined and intertwined.
Light up the world.
The face of the man in black was livid.
Ding Zhanpeng's tyranny was beyond his expectation.
"The devil... on..."
The man in black quickly sealed his seal.
The devil's eyes flashed red.
On the sickle, a dark red flame was burning.
"hold head high!"
Slashed with a knife.
The flames turned into eight giant red snakes, flicked their tails, and swam to the side of Nether Sky.
When the two merge, the appearance changes dramatically.
Black scale armor, nine heads, two broken claws, and a giant tail.
This shape is very similar to the Hydra in myths and legends.
"Fuck!"
Ding Zhanpeng, who was hiding in the body of the silver electric dragon, couldn't help but burst out, "What the hell is this? What a fool, what a fart!"
Ding Zhanpeng cursed.
Hydra doesn't care.
Opening its mouth, it spewed out a dark red flame full of sulfur smell.
The silver dragon couldn't dodge in time, it ate all the flames, burned many parts of its body, and took away a large amount of silver lightning.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Ding Zhanpeng was anxious. He glanced at Xiao Dingding who was watching a play in his arms, and immediately became angry, "Little Dingding, find a way... what a fart!"
"Well..." Little Dingding blinked, and said in a milky voice, "Dad... come on..."
Ding Zhanpeng spit out a mouthful of blood.
Typical internal and external attacks...
"Horse egg! Believe it or not, I'll throw you out?"
Ding Zhanpeng held up little Ding Ding, as long as he said no, he would throw it out immediately!
Xiao Ding Ding pursed her mouth and pretended to cry, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooofhuman
"Fuck! I'm about to die... I'm going to talk about human nature..." Ding Zhanpeng said angrily, "If you don't make a move, we will all die together. The strength of the man in black is beyond the sky. The goods crushed my two heads. What a slap in the face!"
"It's not that the man in black is strong, it's that my father is too weak..."
Xiao Dingding curled her lips and explained: "Dad has the cultivation base of the Great Consummation of the God Transformation Realm, but he didn't display the corresponding strength. However, I don't blame Dad... After all, Dad advanced too fast and lacked the ability to master it..."
When Ding Zhan heard it, there was something going on!
"Don't talk nonsense! Say a way!"
Ding Zhanpeng just finished eating.
The devil outside made another stab.
This time, the strong hurricane coupled with the burning fire crow directly killed the silver dragon.
Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore.
The silver lightning dissipated.
Ding Zhanpeng's figure was exposed.
Seeing this, the man in black gave a ferocious smile, "Boy, your time of death has arrived!"
"Horse eggs!"
Ding Zhanpeng cursed.
Only fools stand there waiting to die.
So he stared at his feet.
With a burst of force, a small pothole appeared on the ground.
At the same time, his people were like a bullet, galloping towards the southwest.
"Want to go?"
The black-robed man raised his mouth slightly, and said disdainfully, "A trash! Let's see how far you can go..."
Then, the avatars converged, dragging the Demon and the Hydra to pursue.
In the dense forest, Ding Zhanpeng ran away and asked, "Little Dingding... you damn... If you don't say anything... Dad is really going to die..."
"Well... Don't worry, Dad... I can't die..."
Xiao Dingding showed a treacherous smile, and said in a milky voice: "I don't experience life and death... how to train my heart... Xiao Dingding is doing it for my father... so I don't make a move... Now I see... the training is good... So... Xiao Dingding taught Dad the way to turn defeat into victory... "
"Dad, listen up..."
As soon as Xiao Dingding closed his mouth, a Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, "The sky is the matchmaker, the earth is the spirit, the aura is flying, transforming into tens of thousands, thunder light..."
Ding Zhanpeng's body paused and he entered a state of wandering spirit.
Seeing this, the man in black who was chasing after him was secretly surprised.
"Jie Jie... you know you can't run away... so you wait to die?"
The man in black robe asked jokingly.
Ding Zhanpeng did not answer, standing quietly on the branch.
The man in black felt like he was being tricked, his face darkened, and he said angrily, "Bastard! Go to hell!"
The Demon and the Hydra each performed their strongest attack, ready to kill with one blow.
Seeing that the thick flames were about to engulf Ding Zhanpeng.
"Heaven and Earth Lightning... for my use... to wipe out the enemy and kill the evil..."
Ding Zhanpeng opened his eyes suddenly.
A trace of thunder collided inside the eyeball, flashing infinite sparks.
In the sky, thick black clouds suddenly accumulated.
Razer snakes swim among the clouds.
All of a sudden there was a strong wind.
at the same time.
Ding Zhanpeng's whole body was covered with a layer of dazzling light.
Take a closer look, you can see streaks of silver thunder spreading.
Moreover, Lei Guang turned in one direction in an orderly manner.