Chapter 164 Fighting Pressure

Chapter 164 Fighting Pressure

‘People from the Blood Evil Sect. ’

Ding Xie looked at the soul flag in astonishment and murmured: "Brother Tu Shan, are you sure?"

"Can't be wrong!"

He could smell the evil aura brought about by practicing the Blood Evil Dharma from a long distance away, and it was impossible to forget it.

He still remembered the day when he was tortured and killed by the demon cultivator.

How could he not recognize the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect?

Ding Xie looked suspicious and did not continue walking forward. Instead, he turned back and hung far behind the strange foundation-building monk.

He could clearly feel the restlessness of the soul banner. Tushanjun inside the banner seemed to have changed, far less calm and quiet than before.

Even if Tu Shanjun doesn't have these symptoms, he will still follow that person. The Blood Demon Sect belongs to the Demonic Sect, and the refined soul banner...

As soon as the thought came to the Zunhun Banner, Ding Xie's eyes suddenly widened. He seemed to understand what was going on.

Isn't this magic weapon in his hand the Soul Reverend Flag?

Tu Shanjun once said that his current appearance was given by the demonic monks.

It became clear at this moment that this was clearly an enemy who was extremely jealous when they met.

Put yourself in their shoes, if he was refined into a soul flag, he would fight to the death with the Blood Evil Sect.

"But why are the people from the Blood Evil Sect coming to my house?" Ding Xie curled up his middle finger and ring finger, printed the magic spell with his index finger and small finger, and used the thumb covering the center to press it, pinching a secret to hide himself.

As a neutral sect, Wanfa Sect basically does not interfere in matters between good and evil. They can fight as they like. As long as the monks do not interfere with the secular world, it will be fine.

But when someone from the Blood Evil Sect came to his house, a normal person would become suspicious.

The body technique was very fast. Once it was used, it quickly turned into a blood-red smoke and flew away.

The escape speed is also astonishing. Judging from his cultivation level, he has actually reached the late stage of foundation building.

As an outstanding disciple of Wanfa Sect and a law enforcement disciple who is famous for his actual combat, Ding Xie's ability to escape light is not bad at all, but if he doesn't intercept it, he will let the opponent go.

Chased for hundreds of miles.

The man in front stopped and changed his covering.

A black robe with red edges appeared on his body.

He turned his head and stared in the direction of Ding Xie with a calm expression: "That fellow Taoist, why are you chasing after me?"

Seeing that he could no longer hide, Ding Xie opened the light curtain in front of him.

As the waves rose, he revealed his figure and asked in a cold voice: "Devil of the Blood Evil Sect, what do you want to do by sneaking into the Ding family in Beiluoshan?"

The man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of joking on his face: "You don't know?"

Then he suddenly said: "It seems that your status in the Ding family is not very good."

"Cut the nonsense."

"Either you say it quickly, or I'll hit you later." Ding Xie snorted coldly, accumulating mana in his body.

The member of the Blood Evil Sect sneered: "Young man is quite crazy. It just so happens that I haven't killed anyone for a long time, so I'll take advantage of you."

"My name is Xiao Wanli. When you become a ghost, I will know who killed you."

Ding Xie was too lazy to talk nonsense. He flipped his wrist and the magic skills gathered instantly.

A foot-long magic-breaking cone condensed in front of his finger.

It fires quickly under the rotation of the magic formula.

Whoosh.

It's too late, but it's soon.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Wanli.

Xiao Wanli looked a little more surprised. He didn't expect that this person would use such a famous move. He couldn't help but said: "Wanfa Sect, Breaking Cone, are you a disciple of Wanfa Sect?"

"You know it's too late."

Before he finished speaking, three more magic cones were fired.

Directly blocking the space around Xiao Wanli, not giving him any chance to escape.

After experiencing the initial surprise, Xiao Wanli did not panic at all and formed defensive seals with his hands.

"Yin evil shield."

"Boom buzz."

In an instant, it was like countless gray rays of light were superimposed and finally gathered into a shield light gate.

There was a bell-ringing sound when the magic-breaking cone hit it. This light shield actually suppressed the first magic-breaking cone.

Although the remaining three pierced the light shield, they did not make an inch, and could not hurt Xiao Wanli at all.

"Little tricks."

A look of disappointment flashed in Xiao Wanli's eyes. He had always heard that Wanfa Sect was powerful, but it was a pity that when he saw it today, it was really disappointing.

The so-called Wanfa Sect that monitors the world is nothing more than this.

Ding Xie's expression remained as usual, and the technique was reversed.

The spell-breaking cone pierced into the light shield exploded immediately.

It shattered into more than two hundred small fragments. Three of them were more than six hundred small fragments, which directly shattered the light shield and engulfed Xiao Wanli.

The robe glowed brightly, blocking most of Xiao Wanli's damage.

But there were still tiny fragments stuck in his face.

Ding Xie mocked: "Xiao Wanli, the Blood Fiend Sect, is no good."

"I kill you."

Xiao Wanli was furious. He didn't expect that the magic cone would explode after the Yin Evil Shield wrapped it. This blow, with the help of the Yin Evil Shield wrapped in it, made the six hundred fragments play a more outstanding role.

This thing not only hurts when it hits his face, it also absorbs his magic power.

Especially when he, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was tricked by a monk in the middle stage, how could he not be angry?

"The blood shadow moves."

In an instant, Xiao Wanli transformed into a red light and rushed forward, with blood-colored light and shadow swirling around his body.

This is because he sees that hitting him from a distance is not beneficial, so he wants to fight in the mid-range.

How could Ding Xie, who was experienced in dealing with enemies, let him take advantage of him? He used his movement technique to distance himself from the enemy, and used his magic-breaking cone to interfere from time to time.

He commanded the flying sword to unsheath, and the flying sword of golden light turned into rainbow light and attacked Xiao Wanli non-stop.

The two of them were chasing each other and fighting each other.

Breaking magic cone, thunder fire.

Even the Mahamudra of Ten Thousand Dharma appeared simultaneously.

Xiao Wanli was not to be outdone, and the spell he used flashed with blood-colored light.

Although it is slightly weaker, it is better in numbers and can also form a confrontation.

When the two of them dodged, the spell fell to the ground and formed a violent explosion.

Several of the surrounding hills were blown over.

The trees and rocks on the ground were hit along the way, and the birds and beasts fled in all directions, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be affected by the fighting between the two foundation-building monks.

"Good boy, do you really think I can't help you?" Xiao Wanli opened his mouth and spat out a black sword pill, which was his magic weapon to suppress the things at the bottom of the box.

With a fierce collision with Ding Xie's magic sword, the flying sword was directly knocked away.

Ding Xie suddenly realized that he was no match for him. That Jianwan was already qualified to be promoted to a magic weapon, which was half a step.

Moreover, the Jianwan was fast and powerful. Even if Ding Xie used all his strength to activate the magic weapon, he couldn't catch up.

Regardless of worrying about his magic sword, the sword pill has already shot out.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner looked very anxious. If Ding Xie was knocked down by this disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, and the source of his magic power was cut off, he would not be able to function.

Moreover, even with his cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he could not defeat Xiao Wanli in the later stage of Foundation Establishment.

Ding Xie's dead soul banner and entering the soul banner can improve his strength. If he cannot reach the later stage of foundation building, there will be a big problem.

Even if he really improves, as a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect in the late stage of foundation building, he will definitely have the means to prepare for backlash.

The gap in all aspects is too big, and in the end we can only be controlled by others.

Although Tu Shanjun once had a misunderstanding with Ding Xie, facing the current situation, he could not let Ding Xie die.

He can take the rear when necessary, and with his strength in the middle stage of foundation building, he can definitely buy time for Ding Xie.

The magic sword has fallen into Ding Xie's hands. If Yujian cannot catch up with Jianwan, he can only rely on his own strength to block Jianwan's attack. ,

Who would have thought that the foundation-building monks of the Blood Evil Sect would have such a treasure.

They were supposed to fight against each other in the mid-term and late-stage, but now their strength was greatly reduced, making them unable to fight.

"Buzz."

Feeling the vibration of the soul flag in his arms, Ding Xie knew that Tu Shanjun wanted to take action.

However, now is not the time.

At least not what Ding Xie thought was the best time.

"We can't use long range anymore. It's too easy for him to hit me with the sword pill. We have to close the distance between us."

Ding Xie directly shot two third-level magic walking talismans on his body. The third level can no longer be called magic walking. Instead, he flew in the air, increased his speed by two levels, and returned to Xiao Wanli.

"There is no gate to hell, just come and cast yourself into it."

"Suffer death."

The chi-long soul flag on Xiao Wanli's sleeve fell into his hand and grew to about ten feet.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade."

Long flags were waved, and hundreds of evil spirits poured out.

"The best soul flags also have differences."

"The Ghost King is reincarnated!"

When Ding Xie unfolded the soul flag hidden in his sleeve, a terrifying ghost claw directly tore into pieces the wave of evil ghosts in front of him.

The powerful figure walked against the current and appeared in front of Xiao Wanli in an instant.

His red hair was scattered wildly, and his ferocious face was covered with a pair of scarlet ghost eyes.

"bass."

Under the art of transparency.

The ghost claws directly tore Xiao Wanli's robe to pieces.

A fierce claw penetrated Xiao Wanli's chest.

Xiao Wanli roared, and the sword pill turned back to smash Tu Shanjun's head.

Tu Shanjun wanted to pull out his arm, but unexpectedly it was locked directly.

The scarlet eyes flashed ferociously and turned fiercely.

With a bang, the flesh and blood shattered, and even his arms remained on Xiao Wanli's body. Because of his quick dodge, the sword pill did not touch Tushan Jun.

"you!"

Xiao Wanli looked horrified while retreating.

He pointed at Tu Shanjun, who was fluctuating in the late stage of foundation building, and Ding Xie, who was holding the soul banner.

All the words were blocked in his throat for a moment, and nothing came out.

"In the end, am I a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, or is this person in front of me?"

"Isn't he from Wanfa Sect?"

His thoughts were racing, and Xiao Wanli knew that he could no longer fight.

Although his soul flag is a top-quality magic weapon, the quality of the ghost is too poor. The strongest one is in the early stage of foundation construction, and there is no way to compare with the evil ghost in front of him.

"Shang Zong's high sect, please be merciful."

Before Xiao Wanli could leave, three foundation-building monks had already arrived at the scene.

Ding Xie recognized them, they were all uncles of the Ding family, and their cultivation level was above that of Foundation Establishment.

Thousands of miles around Beiluo Mountain is considered the Ding family's territory. There are foundation-building monks fighting. How could they not know about it, so they rushed over in a hurry.

On the way, I saw a ghostly presence, and I thought it must be the high sect member of the Blood Evil Sect who was fighting with someone else.

As for who it is, I heard from the children in the family that Ding Xie was originally going to find the clan leader, but now he has disappeared.

Thinking about it might lead to bad things, so I hurried over in a hurry.

However, the current scene is very different from what they expected.

The one who had the upper hand was Ding Xie who was in the middle stage of foundation building.