The weather is shaking

"It's so terrifying to be able to compete with Daxia Ding."

Zuo Qianhu was shocked.

In his eyes.

Ding Ling is a peerless hero who lies in all directions! Few people can match Ding Ling.

Now there is a ?!

"I don't know either."

Yan Chixia's pupils were also shrunk and she was shocked:

"It's really a turbulent time. Why are there more and more evil masters coming out recently!"

"Look. That man is about to be defeated by Daxia Ding."

Fu Yuechi shouted in surprise.

But in their eyes, the enemy who was fighting with Ding Ling, who was fighting with him indistinguishable from each other suddenly jumped out of the giant sword with a whip.

Ding Ling took the opportunity to whip over again, and the baby-sized soul was instantly whipped and split out two.

A vague and invisible body, a body of righteousness;

A yarn is concise and woven, changing unchangedly, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a snake, sometimes like a bird, sometimes like a beast, without any shape.

"What is that?!"

Yan Chixia only felt her eyes open.

Zuo Qianhu and others were also deeply touched, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

"ah!"

The righteous spirit looked at Ding Ling, and suddenly let out a long roar, and his aura was rising all over his body.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and the mixed spirit is popular. The lower one is the river and the upper one is the sun and the higher one is the sun and the more one is the sun and star. It is called Haoran and the vastness of the sky and the darkness of the sky!"

The righteous spirit pointed at the condensed and unstable evil spirit.

"The weather is so strong that I will be prosperous. I will die with you!"

boom!

The righteous spirit turned into a sword and inserted into the center of the evil spirit, and suddenly exploded and destroyed itself.

boom!

With the banging sound, the evil spirit's heart was blown through a big hole.

"Ao!"

A scream could be heard faintly.

But when I looked again, I saw that this evil spirit had repaired itself in an instant!

However, its luster is much dimmer than before, and it looks shaky, as if it will fall and die at any time.

"This is not dead?"

Yan Chixia was shocked.

Zuo Qianhu was frightened,

Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi, "Diao Chan" and others were frightened.

Everything in front of them is beyond their cognition and imagination.

Ding Ling didn't think much about it. The divine whip in his hand hit the evil spirit twice, hitting the evil spirit.

The evil spirit cracked open again.

This time two spiritual souls were cracked.

The righteousness and vulgarity of a body are unstable;

One of them became more chaotic, evil, and colorful, and the speed of change was getting faster and faster, and there was no fixed shape at all!

The spirit soul, which was flowing with righteousness and vulgarity, looked at the distance, then looked at its own body, sighed, and seemed reluctant to leave, but in the end, she chose to shout, turned into a sword, and shot towards the evil spirit soul's heart.

boom!

The spirit soul, which was intertwined with righteousness and vulgarity, chose to destroy itself, and once again exploded through the evil spirit's heart.

The evil spirit roared and screamed, and the luster became dimmed again.

"This situation...?!"

Ding Ling was shocked and suspicious.

But he still chose to use the magic whip to beat him.

Slap!

Two whips down.

This time, the evil spirit split out two spirits.

A body full of vulgarity.

A path became increasingly sinister, colorful and chaotic.

The vulgar spirits looked exactly the same as the eight-foot-tall man, but he did not have a strong body. He did not choose to destroy himself, but stood at a high altitude and scolded Ding Ling:

"Young man, please forgive me if you have to. You have killed me a few times. Do you still have to be aggressive?"

His voice was extremely loud.

Zuo Qianhu, Yan Chixia and others could hear it clearly.

Ding Ling naturally needs no more. Ding Ling glanced at the chaotic and colorful spirit, then looked at the vulgar spirit, and asked:

"Who are you?"

"My name is Chen Jinnan."

The eight-foot-tall man said loudly with a serious face:

"The head of the Heaven and Earth Association! The inheritor of the Eight Immortals! Who is the one who is you? Kill me again and again. Now that I know who I am, don't you retreat quickly?"

"It turned out to be the leader Chen."

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"What is that colorful and chaotic thing beside you?"

"It is the sentient beings in heaven and earth."

Chen Jinnan glanced at the evil spirit beside him, was slightly stunned, but said quickly:

"It's also part of me!"

"So, can you represent the sentient beings in heaven and earth?"

Yan Chixia came over and spat:

“Bad talk!”

"absurd!"

Zuo Qianhu also whispered loudly:

"I see that your spiritual soul has destroyed two things. Chen Jinnan, your righteous spiritual soul has destroyed itself. You are no longer you!"

"Self-destroying? Am I not me?"

The vulgar spirit began to struggle, in a daze. After a while, he seemed to think of something, laughed bitterly, and then bowed to Zuo Qianhu, Ding Ling and his group, saying:

"What you are talking about is. I am no longer me. Three souls and six spirits. I have destroyed two souls and two spirits. Now there is one soul and four spirits left. Even if I survive, I am no longer me. I will only become a puppet. In this way, it is better to die."

He sighed, as if he was very entangled, painful, and reluctant to leave:

"It's just that I really don't want to die."

He tried to escape into his body many times, but it seemed to be affected by the evil spirit beside him and could not escape into his body.

The evil spirit also wanted to escape into the body, but Ding Ling was guarding one side, how could it succeed?

Chen Jinnan glanced at Ding Ling and suddenly said:

"I can die. But this little brother, can you promise me something?"

At this moment, his eyes became clear and brighter.

It seems like I remembered many things.

The breath is getting thicker and thicker.

He seemed to be lucky, ready to destroy himself.

Ding Ling looked solemn and said:
To be continued...