Chapter 1021 Emei Sect Dan Chenzi

[Internal strength value +300]

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In an instant, more than ten drops of true water appeared in Ding Ling's dantian.

Another dozen more drops appeared in an instant.

The progress is so fast.

Ding Ling felt very satisfied.

The top leaders of this demon sect, one by one, are like walking magic pills.

Ding Ling thought like this, and the sword domain covered it. Start peeling off each other's memories.

But unexpectedly, it was empty and nothing was gained.

What's going on?

Ding Ling frowned and suddenly opened his eyes, but he saw a flash of blood among the dense blood crows. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky.

"So it turns out to be your true body?"

Ding Ling was stunned.

This Ouyang Xiong's methods are extraordinary.

He seemed to know that he was no match for Ding Ling.

Prepare an escape route in advance.

All the magical energy and soul power are stored in the body of a blood crow, and the remaining memories and soul seem to exist in another blood crow.

This blood crow seems to be his magic weapon? The speed was extremely fast and completely different from the clone, so Ding Ling didn't see through it for a while.

Plus.

This Ouyang Xiong is indeed willing to give up.

He sacrificed all his strength just to escape for his life. This was beyond Ding Ling's imagination.

How could he know?

Ouyang Xiong knew the power of Xuan Bingjing best. When he saw Ding Lingyun using Xuan Bingjing with ease, he knew that it would be impossible to escape this disaster, so he secretly prepared a way out.

After being angered by Ding Ling several times, he also told many secrets of the demon sect just to stabilize Ding Ling.

After preparing his retreat, he immediately chose to escape.

This escape.

It was just as he expected.

This was called Ding Ling's full-strength attack. He couldn't stop it and was frozen to death in one round!

Fortunately, his soul was transferred to the magic weapon in advance. Otherwise, he would definitely die without a complete body.

Think about it.

Ouyang Xiong was so frightened that he ran away almost desperately, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

However, Ding Ling is extraordinary.

The ability to trace traces is unparalleled, but as soon as the eyes of heaven are opened and the "Chasing Souls and Searching for Life" and "Searching Traces" techniques are activated, a red line is clearly seen in the void.

The red line wound around in a big circle, and finally pointed to the direction in the distance.

Ding Ling could clearly see that the direction he was going was where the mountains in the sky shone.

Ding Ling guides the fairy mountain:

"Where is that?"

"Emei Sect."

Ding Ling nodded:

"Let's go to Emei."

"Are you going to Emei to deal with the Youquan Blood Demon?"

Ruolan said excitedly.

From Ding Ling's previous exchange of words with the elders of the Demon Sect, it was not difficult to tell that the Demon Sect was going to launch a major operation against the Emei Sect next.

It is self-evident what Ding Ling is going to the Emei Sect for.

"I can't say for sure."

Ding Ling smiled slightly:

"We'll see then."

Whether it is for mission 1 or for other missions, Ding Ling will face off against the Youquan Blood Demon sooner or later.

And once they meet, they will fight to the death.

Judging from Shangguan Moyun's actions before and the situation of Demon Sect elder Ouyang Xiong just now.

People in the Demon Cult not only know how to strike first to gain the upper hand, but to strike later and suffer disaster; they also know how to protect themselves wisely and run away if they can't win!

If this master of the Demon Cult is not eliminated, he will become a serious problem.

Furthermore, Ding Ling first killed Shangguan Moyun, the right protector, and then almost killed Ouyang Xiong, the third elder of the Demon Sect.

It can be said.

The two sides are already at loggerheads.

That's the case.

Naturally, Ding Ling would not show mercy to the people in the Demon Sect. Once he saw a traitor from the Demon Sect, he would kill him! is the most correct choice.

This is true in the Nether.

The same is true in this world.

"call."

Ding Ling took a final deep breath and refined the demonic energy in the sky.

Seeing that the real power value increased by 120 points, I couldn't help but secretly nodded, feeling very satisfied.

He walked south with sword light on his feet:

"Let's go."

"Yes. Lord of the castle."

Ruolan also transformed into sword light and followed closely behind Ding Ling.

Ruolan was shocked, surprised and admired by Ding Lingshun's behavior as the third elder of the Demon Slayer Cult.

Yaochi Immortal Castle has such a castle owner.

Daxing is just around the corner!

halfway.

Ruolan's sword escape speed was a little slow, and after being pointed out by Ding Ling several times, she suddenly had enlightenment from time to time, as if she had an enlightenment, and her understanding of Feiyu swordsmanship instantly reached a new level.

Her swordsmanship is undergoing subtle changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ruolan herself had a sense of enlightenment, like waking up from a dream, with a clear mind and a sense of Zen enlightenment.

This kind of joyful feeling of hearing and enlightening is unprecedented.

Ruolan was almost intoxicated.

Before I knew it, I had traveled thousands of miles and was about to reach Mount Emei.

Ruolan finally came to her senses and hurriedly bowed and thanked Ding Ling.

She looked grateful and adoring. Ding Ling's eyes were shining, as if she were looking at a god or a legend!

She also made no secret of her admiration and recognition of Ding Ling.

He trusted Ding Ling even more inside and outside.

Ding Ling said with a smile:

"From now on, we will all be from Immortal Castle. For me, you are strong, which means that Immortal Castle is also strong, and it also means that I have a more reliable helper, so helping you is equivalent to helping me, so there is no need to talk to me again. That’s so polite, what do you think?”

"Fortmaster."

Ruolan's face was slightly red, and a layer of halo slowly melted away, revealing her beauty:

"You are really good at talking."

She glanced at Ding Ling and said coquettishly:

"But don't worry, I will follow you for the rest of my life. I will be your good helper!"

Is this a show of loyalty?

Or an expression of friendship?

Or is it an expression of other subtle and unknown emotions?

Ruolan herself may not know.

Ding Ling was naturally even less clear. He smiled and nodded, opened his eyes, looked at the increasingly bright red line in the void, and said:

"We are almost there."

The red line suddenly turned down and moved westward, falling into a valley.

Ding Ling rode the sword light of the flying feather sword technique, like a piece of flying feather, drawing a beautiful arc in the void, and in just a moment, it landed on a hilltop.

Standing here.

Ding Ling saw it more clearly.

This valley is like a snail.

The outer mountains are surrounded, overlapping, with only an open space in the middle.

And in the open space, there is a person standing.

This man was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very extraordinary.

There was a pair of silver wings behind him. He looked like a god of war.

He crossed his arms, looked up at Ding Ling and Ruolan, and said loudly:

"What do you two on the mountain do for you?"

"Swish!"

Ding Ling stepped on the sword light, glided in the air, and landed in front of the man.

Ruolan followed closely behind him, and she glanced at the man: