Chapter 22 Ghost

As soon as Dingyang entered the cave door, he was shrouded in a cool breath.

"Teacher, don't go so fast, let's go together!"

Dingyang shouted forward and ran forward quickly, but somehow, he was getting farther and farther away from Wan'an. In a moment, Wan'an disappeared to the end.

Huh? It's so weird..." Dingyang frowned and thought.

It is impossible for Wan'an not to hear him, but Wan'an ignored him and quickly disappeared. It shows that there is a mysterious power here to deliberately separate the two.

"I don't care, since Long Li said that his life would not be in danger, then listen to him and venture boldly." Dingyang also quickly disappeared into the channel.

The cave is deep and dark.

However, this does not have a great impact on the practitioners. Dingyang's eyes are slightly bright, and he will not feel uncomfortable at all when walking in the cave.

The passage of the cave is extremely wide, which may be converted from the dragon cave, or the dragon clan was built directly according to the dragon cave. Dingyang walked in it and was inconspicuous.

Choo!

Huh? What is it? Dingyang is secretly vigilant.

Spiritual sense glanced around. There was nothing else here except what he thought, and it was extremely desolate. Except for the stone or stone, Dingyang even had a feeling that there was no treasure here.

shook his head and felt that he was too**.

After walking for a while, the war spirit in Dingyang's body slowly flowed towards his whole body. The spiritual feedback made him grateful that someone was peeping at him, but no matter how extended his spiritual consciousness was, he could not find this person.

"Come out!" Dingyang turned around and shouted, "What the hell? Get out of here!"

Choo!

This time Dingyang saw it clearly, and a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

It looks like a person.

This is Dingyang's true feelings.

Bang!

The soles of Dingyang's feet suddenly exploded, and Dingyang's body swept towards the dark shadow like a strong wind.

[Light wave flowing water].

Near Twelve times the speed of sound.

In an instant, Dingyang's spiritual consciousness caught this dark shadow.

puppet.

Humanoid puppet.

It seemed to find Dingyang, and the puppet suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

Indifferent.

re Heartless.

It's cold.

Several negative words flashed through Dingyang's mind in an instant.

"Sure enough, the teacher is a puppet refiner, so Dugu Qiubai must also be an extremely superb puppet refiner, and the level will not be below the teacher." Dingyang thought in his heart.

Choo! jiu！ jiu！

This dark color, the puppet hidden in the darkness disappeared in place, but instantly appeared in the three directions of Dingyang at the same time.

"What a fast speed!" Dingyang was amazed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The puppet hit three times in an instant, and the move was fatal, as if it had penetrated the space. Obviously, this puppet had special training and mastered some kind of combat skill.

Dingyang flashed colorful light all over his body. Just before the three hits hit him, the colorful armor covered his whole body.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Dingyang's whole body trembled three times, and the colorful armor was broken in the sound.

Dingyang is terrled.

He knows very well that Wan'an's three strikes will never break the colorful armor.

The puppet is stronger than Wan'an.

Supreme Realm?

As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, he couldn't help it, "Is Dugu Qiubai still a puppet refining master? Only the divine master has the ability to refine the puppet of the supreme realm..."

Before Dingyang could think about it, the puppet attack came again.

And a wide knife appeared in the puppet's hand.

It is one foot long and one foot wide.

Although it doesn't look as horrible as Dingyang's snake line, it still gives people a shocking feeling.

Like a space split, a space crack instantly formed and cut towards Dingyang.

Choo!

Dingyang suddenly retreated and did not look back.

This puppet is by no means something he can resist.

Escape is the best choice.

His choice was correct, which can be said to be the most correct decision, but after a few breaths, he had to stop.

is surrounded.

There was another same puppet staring at him coldly in front of him.

"Damn, why is there more? A brother can't deal with it, let alone one?" Dingyang scolded in his heart.

That's right.

Suddenly, Dingyang stimulated the two-color magic core in his mind.

The power of red light is mixed with a faint power of confusion, covering the front and back two puppets.

Boom!

There was a roar in his mind, and then Dingyang felt that he was in a blood-red world.

Blood.

The mutilated limb.

White bone.

Endless.

These elements together form a Shura hell.

Dingyang always thought that he was relatively cold-blooded, but when he saw the picture in front of him, his whole soul was trembling.

Horrible.

Demonic horror.

"Damn, what kind of world is this? What kind of people can kill so many humans and monsters? Dingyang's eyes were red, he clenched his fists tightly and cursed angrily.

"Ji Jie... [Red Light] field, and [Red Light] field, our family is hopeless..."

The sad, rampant, violent and cold-blooded voice resounded in Dingyang's ears. Dingyang suddenly looked up and looked forward.

"What the hell?" Dingyang scolded.

A faint ghost appeared in front of Dingyang, with teeth and claws, as if to swallow Dingyang into his stomach.

Dingyang found that his whole body was more illusory. It turned out that this was not his body, but the body of his soul. Dingyang's whole body was dark red, and a two-color magic nucleus was located in his heart, pounding.

It's quite mysterious.

The two-color magic nucleus actually became the heart of his soul.

The soul is the source of spirituality, and the soul with the heart is even more terrible.

"Ah..."

As soon as the ghost touched Dingyang's body, it made a ghostly scream, and the shocked Dingyang's soul shook.

"What?" The ghost's figure was already very illusory, and now it was much darker. The ghost asked, looking at Dingyang like a demon.

In an instant, the roles of the two interact with each other.

Huh? Daoding aura?" Dingyang looked at the faint milky aura emanating from his whole body in surprise, winding and lingering, "Can Daoding aura restrain this ghost?"

Dingyang is surprised.

Unconsciously came to this unknown space and suffered a great impact, especially the ghost in front of him, which gave him an irresistible feeling, and this ghost gave him a familiar feeling.

"Who are you? Why did you detain me here?" Dingyang asked. He tried to exit the space, but there was no result.

He can't get out.

"Ji Jie... You asked me who I am? Haha...who am I? Who the hell am I..." The ghost was a little crazy.

"You don't even know who you are?" Dingyang was surprised.

"Ji Jie... You killed an ice wolf holy king, didn't you?" A trace of ghost fire appeared in the ghost's eyes and said, "You don't have to answer. I know that you must have killed a holy king. Poor... Poor... My ice wolf family is hopeless..."

Dingyang finally understood the words of this ghost.

"Ice Wolf Holy King? Are you also the Holy King of Ice Wolf? Dingyang lost his voice in laughter.

"Holy King of Ice Wolf..." The ghost looked up to the sky and roared sadly.

Immediately, the ghost suddenly rushed to Dingyang, and a strong killing machine locked Dingyang.

The ghost is desperate.

Dingyang's heart is silent.

No joy, no sadness.

"Let me free you!" Dingyang muttered.

With a wave of his hand, countless Taoist spiritual spirits surrounded the ghosts and slowly contracted.

"Ah...Ji Jie... Come on, my ice wolf family is hopeless..."

The sound slowly dissipated.

"Alas... the world is as usual, and I can't help you with anything--" Dingyang's mood suddenly became heavy.

Holding the aura ball in his hand, he suddenly exerted his strength, and in the roar, everything turned into nothingness.

Consciousness sank and withdrew from that world.

"Wow...so dangerous!" At this time, Dingyang found that a thin layer of cold sweat dripping down his body.

Dingyang understands how terrible the soul resentment of the ice wolf holy king just now is. It is absolutely supreme, and his cultivation is far above the ten elders of the dragon clan.

Even Long Xin, the elder of the dragon clan, can't give Dingyang the feeling of trembling.

Fortunately, it is just a trace of soul resentment of the Ice Wolf Holy King, otherwise, Dingyang's soul will be swallowed up and annihilated.

However, Dingyang is also a blessed person with Taoist aura and can resolve the crisis.

With a wave of his hand, he put the two puppets into the space ring.

"These are all good things. They will be enlightened in the future. These are all good materials, and many high-level arrays are used on the body, which are worth studying..." he muttered in his heart.