Chapter 88 The Mud at the Bottom of the Cliff

Ding Yang looked at Sun Changying's cold heart. Unexpectedly, Sun Changying had the idea of destroying the body.

Come on!

Sun Changying roared, and the long sword was full of thunder, which was still his strongest attack sword skill - the birth of Crazy Thunder.

Ding Yang waved his epee, Dangdang - blocked three sword thunders in a row, and each sword was knocked back by a violent shock. After the three swords, Ding Yang's figure was less than five feet away from the edge of the cliff behind him.

Sun Changying——

Ding Yang had just recovered some of his true qi and was torn apart by Sun Changying's thunder three blows. A burst of qi and blood churled. Ding Yang stared at Sun Changying angrily and gritted his teeth and shouted.

With a swish, Ding Yang once again forcibly urged the first step of the dragon and eight steps. The true qi of his whole body reached the peak in an instant, and his blood-eyed heavy sword was waving at Sun Changying.

Seeing that Ding Yang dared to fight back, Sun Changying couldn't help laughing angrily: "Ha-Dingyang! Although you are young, you are really guts! I'll give you a good time."

After saying that, Sun Changying roared, and there was thunder on the sword. The thunder came to the extreme, and he greeted Ding Yang's epee fiercely.

Boom-boom-

Three thunderbolt exploded in everyone's ears, and the disciples of Tianjiyuan covered their ears one after another.

Although Ding Yang gathered the strength of his whole body and went through the increase of Tianlong eight steps, he was still shocked by Sun Changying's thunder and retreated one after another, leaving only two feet away from the edge of the cliff.

Cock-

With the sound of metal breaking, the epee in Ding Yang's hand was broken from the interruption.

After a series of collisions with the blood-eyed lion, this epee was bent by the strength of both sides. After that, it was pierced through a big hole by the golden light of the blood-eyed lion's mouth. Now it is under too much pressure.

Although this sword is two inches thick, after all, it is only ordinary iron. After suffering such frequent heavy blows, it can't hold on any longer. The inside has already cracked cobweb-like cracks. Sun Changying's last blow became the last straw that overwhelms the camel. The 108-pound of heavy sword was finally broken from the hole. Come on.

As soon as the epee was broken, Ding Yang's protective power was immediately greatly reduced. Sun Changying seized the opportunity and struck Ding Yang's front chest with all his strength.

Ah-

Ding Yang tried his best to block it with the half of the broken sword in his hand. The tip of the attacking sword was on the spine of the half of the epee. The broken sword couldn't help but make this force. It slapped Ding Yang's front chest flatly, followed by a fierce sword spirit and attacked the sword body.

Karala——

Ding Yang's sternum was broken a few pieces. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body was thrown into the air by this heavy blow. He crossed more than two feet of space and fell down the cliff like a leaf.

Sun Changying chased to the edge of the cliff and looked down, and saw the clouds and fog below. With his middle-level eyesight, he could not see anything clearly when he saw twenty feet. But I feel that the wind below seems to be bottomless.

Sun Changying spat with hatred, "Hmm - this Ding Yang really deserves to be killed!" A good spiritual core was buried with him.

Turning around, he looked at the disciples of Tianji Academy who had changed their colors, and said harshly, "Did you hear what I said just now? Liu Dacong died with the blood-eyed lion. As for this Ding Yang, we have never met it at all. Sun Changying's face became ferocious and terrible: "If anyone goes out to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."

The disciples still gave in under Sun Changying's ** power, silently looked at the cliff, followed Sun Changying to leave the cliff, went back to clean up Liu Dicong's body, and figured out a good reason to explain the cause of Liu Dicong's death.

The body of the blood-eyed lion can't be wasted. Although the spiritual core was eaten by Ding Yang, it is still a spirit beast after all. The lion skin is a good material for making leather armor and protectors. The lion bone is also a great tonic. It is also a good material for refining elixir. Compared with tiger bones and deer antler in the secular world, it is more effective.

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It hurts! Srout pain!

There is no other feeling in Ding Yang's head, only one feeling: pain!

The ubiquitous pain spreads from all corners of the body to the head, the flesh and bones of the whole body, the meridians and internal organs are all heartbreaking pain, and even the hair seems to be trembling.

Just when Ding Yang thought he was a pure pain, there was a trace of heat in his Dantian. The heat began to be as thin as hair, and he didn't feel anything. With the passage of time, the heat gradually became thicker, from the thickness of one hair to the thickness of two hairs, and then continued to expand.

Wisps of heat slowly spread along the meridians of Dingyang. Wherever the heat passes, there is a warm feeling, and the pain there seems to be slightly reduced.

With the passage of time, the heat finally became thick with chopsticks, and the heat became warmer. The severe pain in Ding Yang's body was slightly relieved. At least his mind was no longer full of pain.

Shh——

Ding Yang slowly opened his eyes, and there was a mist around him. He wanted to move and found that his limbs did not have any reaction. He couldn't even turn his head to look at the surrounding environment. The only thing he could move all over his body now was his upper eyelids.

Ding Yang couldn't see where he was. There was only a gray fog in his eyes. The touch came from around his body. Ding Yang felt that his body was sticky, as if it was still a little wet.

Purulu——

A sound of wings breaking through the air came, and a green-haired and red-billed bird flew out of the fog, falling impartially on Dingyang's forehead, and the slender bird's claws kept beating on Dingyang's forehead, making Dingyang's forehead itchy and numb.

Ding Yang's limbs could not move, so he could only try his best to puff up his lips and make a hiss, trying to drive the bird away.

The bird didn't care about the unheed boos. It jumped on Ding Yang's forehead for a while and seemed to feel bored. It fluttered its wings and flew away, but at the moment it flew away, its tail was upturned and a ball of gray-white things fell down.

Ding Yang quickly closed his eyes and snapped, and a sticky puddle fell on his forehead.

Ding Yang slowly opened his eyes, which was funny and sad in his heart. He didn't know what he had become now.

Time passed slowly. Ding Yang lay motionless there, and the surrounding sky gradually darkened. According to the time, it should be nightfall. But in the end, it did not become dark. There seemed to be a flash of light around in the dark, which still retained a trace of light for the night.

Slowly, the surroundings lit up again, but there was still a layer of fog in front of him, which seemed to be very close to him, and seemed to be far away from him. Ding Yang could only lie there motionless.

The heat in the body is running faster and faster, and the heat flow is becoming more and more powerful. The heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney, strange meridians and twelve tendons in Dingyang's body are slowly recovering under the infiltration of this heat.

A trace of red breath emanates from around Ding Yang's body. As time goes by, there is more and more red breath, and finally forms a red fog, wrapping Ding Yang's whole body, which looks like a red cloud from a distance.

The light around was dark twice, the red fog gradually dissipated, and Ding Yang's body was exposed again.

Ding Yang's fingers moved slightly, feeling that he could be dominated by his brain, and he couldn't help but be happy. Ding Yang slowly turned his head to see where he was.

As soon as he turned his head, he found a dark sticky rushing towards his mouth. Ding Yang quickly turned his head again and continued to stay on his back. What the hell is this place? Is it the hell that the old man said? Are you in the yellow spring in hell? But isn't Huangquan yellow? Why is it dark and emitting a strange smell?

Ding Yang shrugged his nose. There was a rotten smell in his nose, which seemed to have the smell of all kinds of grass, branches, leaves, moss and so on. Is he in a quagmire?

It passed openly and secretly twice, and the injury in Ding Yang's body has been completely recovered by the hot airflow. The heat flow began to expand in Dingyang's Dantian and meridians again, and quickly flowed and washed away in Dingyang's meridians at an unimaginable speed.

With the erosion of this heat flow, Dingyang's meridians began to gradually expand. If Dingyang's original meridians were only one chopstick thick, with the heat flow, the meridians gradually expanded to two chopsticks and three chopsticks...

When it was known that the meridians in Ding Yang's body expanded to five chopsticks, five times thicker than the original meridians, the heat flow gradually weakened, and after a period of time, the heat flow gradually disappeared in the meridians.

Ah-

Ding Yang let out a long cry, and his body jumped up from the viscosity below, bringing up a mass of black splashes.

Ding Yang was in mid-air, and his eyes looked around. He saw a blue stone, and his figure fell down and gently fell to the top of the blue stone.

Ding Yang felt that the injury in his body had recovered, and the meridians had been widened a lot. A full stream of true qi flowed out of Dantian, flowing smoothly in the wide meridians.

Ding Yang clenched his fist and felt that his strength was stronger than before he was injured. Now his physical strength alone should have exceeded 3,500 pounds, reaching the middle level of Yijin.

Ding Yang secretly praised in his heart. No wonder Sun Changying wanted to kill himself for the spiritual core of this bloody lion. The spiritual nuclear efficiency of this spirit beast is really shocking. He suffered such a serious injury and fell from the cliff. Now he has not only recovered from his injury, but also improved his true qi cultivation.

If it weren't for your injury that consumed a large amount of essence of the spiritual nucleus, but the spiritual core of this first-order spirit beast is enough to break through to the high level of Yijinjing, even the peak of Yijinjing.

If it is those second- and third-order spiritual nuclei, won't they be able to directly advance to the marrow washing realm?

Ding Yang originally disdained the use of a spiritual core to break through from bone forging to marrow washing, but now after his own experience, he finally believes that those statements are not groundless.

Ding Yang stood on the stone and looked around. He saw a piece of dark mud below, mixed with many blue and black things in the middle. If you carefully distinguish it, it was formed after some grass leaves rot.

Ding Yang suddenly found that he had been lying in a mud these days. The mud is extremely thick, but the buoyancy is much greater than that of water. When people are in the mud, they will float on the surface as long as they are still. But if people struggle in it, they will only sink deeper and deeper and eventually be swallowed up by the mud.

Ding Yang has been in a coma and can't move all over. Only then did he float on the mud until now without sinking.

Ding Yang looked at the gray fog around him, and he couldn't see the shore in the mud under his feet, so he couldn't help but feel difficult.

Where are you?