Chapter 2207: Yang Dingtian

Chapter 2207: Yang Dingtian

"Thank you, Miss."

Mu Yun no longer evasive, took over the Sky Splitting Sword.

As soon as the Sky Cracking Knife started, he felt a cold tingling pain in his skin. This knife was mixed with a sharp aura, and that sharp sword aura continued to radiate, making the whole body cold.

"According to reports, when this Sky Splitting Sword was released, the blade was so violent that it cut off the swordsmith's head directly."

Shi Feixuan smiled. She had no combat experience, but her vision was extremely broad and she knew everything about her secrets.

"Thank you, Miss for the reward." Mu Yun arched his hands and thanked again.

Shi Wuming stood by, his eyes full of resentment and resentment, gritted his teeth with hatred.

The corpse Feixuan said: "The corpse is dead, you kill the lizard king, and the credit is not small. When I go back to the corpse city, I will also give you a reward."

"Thank you, Miss." Shi Wuming's expression slowed down a little, but his gaze toward Mu Yun was still full of hostility and anger.

As the war ended, everyone was busy cleaning up the battlefield, and there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

The sound of hoofs is thunderous, trembling through the world, and rumbling in the dark, with great momentum.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they didn't know who came, and they clenched their weapons.

Shi Feixuan was about to go back to rest, and she was surprised when she heard the sound of horseshoes.

Mu Yun held the Sky Splitting Sword, and when he looked up, he saw dozens of sturdy figures rushing out in the dark night, all wearing battle robes and riding a fierce horse with extreme ferocity.

The fierce horses they rode on were covered in golden light, and they had horns like a dragon on their foreheads. It was obviously a legendary horned dragon horse with the blood of a dragon.

"Who are you? But friends of Jiuding Commercial Bank?"

Shi Wuming stood up. The horned dragon horse was a unique mount of Jiuding Trading Company. This kind of precious stalwart horse costs a lot to raise, and only Jiuding Trading Company has the financial resources to raise it in large-scale captivity.

"Hahaha, yes, we are indeed members of Jiuding Commercial Bank, but not your friend, dead dead, I don't have a friend like you."

A man looked up to the sky and laughed, his figure is extremely majestic, like a giant bear, naked to the top, carrying a large bronze cauldron on his shoulders, his shape is very strange.

Shi Wuming's face changed slightly. Jiuding Trading Company always pays attention to harmony and wealth, and rarely disputes with people. In the Imperial City of Zombie, there are also many business sites of Jiuding Trading Company. The Corpse Eater and Jiuding Trading Company have always been a cooperative relationship.

"Who is your excellency? My clan and the noble line have always had a good relationship, why did your excellency say this?"

Ji Wuming's face was gloomy. If someone else dared to speak to him in this tone, he would have killed him.

But now, he can't attack, because the breath that this man carries the body is very vast, he is also a saint-level master, and he is not lost at all.

"Hahahaha, I am the true disciple of Jiuding Commercial Company, Yang Dingtian!"

Yang Dingtian sneered and said: "If I were outside, I might call you a brother, but now that Tian Yuanjing is born, if you dare to **** me, I will kill you!"

Shi Wuming said: "The four true disciples of Jiuding Trading Company, Haotian, Youtian, Juntian, and Wutian, I have all heard of, but I have never heard of your name."

Yang Dingtian said: "Hahaha, do you think I'm a fake? Lao Tzu's new true biography is the fifth true biography disciple. This time he was ordered to come out to **** the Tianyuan mirror. If you know the truth and leave quickly, I can still keep you one. life."

"What a big tone! Even if you are the first true disciple, Great Sage, you have to give me a bit of face, you are a new high-ranking item, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Shi Wuming was angry. He was also a saint-level master, and he naturally had the arrogant style of a saint, and Yang Dingtian was so aggressive, he couldn't help being angry.

"Hahaha, are you dissatisfied? Let's fight if we disagree."

Yang Dingtian looked arrogant.

Ji Wuming's face became solemn. He had just fought against the lizard king, and his energy was exhausted. If he really fought, he would definitely not be able to fight.

Yang Dingtian glanced at him and said: "Your strength has not recovered, and I will not take advantage of others. I will give you one night and you will have a good rest. By tomorrow, I will be upright and upright. I will kill you. You are so convinced!"

Although Yang Dingtian was arrogant and domineering, he still had the arrogance and demeanor as a saint master. The saint disdain to take advantage of this kind of thing.

Shi Wuming's expression moved slightly, and he nodded and said: "Okay, then we will fight again tomorrow."

Yang Dingtian nodded, waved a big hand, and shouted, "Let's go!"

He led the team and turned and left, his back was completely exposed under the deadly eyes.

Shi Wuming's eyes were cold, and killing intent broke out. Suddenly, he made a sneak attack. The whole white bone claw suddenly flew out, and with a puff, it penetrated Yang Dingtian's body.

A hole appeared in Yang Dingtian's body, and blood spurted out. He opened his mouth and spurted blood, turning his head angrily to look at the dead body Wuming: "You...you dare to attack me?"

Ji Wuming's face was gloomy, and he didn't explain anything. As a saint master, it is really not a glorious thing to make a sneak attack, such as indiscriminate behavior.

The surrounding mercenaries looked at the corpse Wumingli, and there was a look of contempt. Even the disciple of the magic machine guard was shocked. It was unexpected that the commander who usually respects would attack others.

"Kill them!"

Ji Wuming said in a cold tone and ordered to go down.

"Yes!"

The disciple of Mo Jiwei, following the orders like a mountain, immediately drew out the sword and rushed forward.

The team on Yang Dingtian's side was defeated. Everyone covered Yang Dingtian and escaped. The team of dozens of people suffered heavy casualties. In the end, there were only seven or eight people left.

Shi Wuming won a big victory, but the audience did not cheer and the scene fell into deathly silence.

"The dead body is dead, why are you..."

Shi Feixuan turned pale with anger, pointed at the dead dead, and in anger, she didn't know what to call him.

"Miss, in order to **** the Tianyuan Mirror, there is no way to do things urgently." Zhe Wuming said solemnly.

Mu Yun stood by, watching with cold eyes.

This Yang Dingtian laughed loudly every time he talked, and looked really stupid. It was a miracle that he could live till now.

And this dead corpse, in order to achieve his goal, unscrupulous, and extremely vicious, it is really difficult to retake the Five Dragon Wheel from his hands.

On the second day, the team continued to advance, getting closer and closer to the place where Tianyuan Mirror was born.

Mu Yun was also looking forward to it, and wanted to see what Tian Yuan Jing looked like.

At night, the team set up camp, and Mu Yun went out to watch the night as usual.

This night, the black wind was high and the cold wind whimpered.

Mu Yun and a few mercenaries were drinking around the campfire.

"There will be no more trouble tonight?" A mercenary sighed.

Last night was really chaotic. First, the lizard king attacked, and then Yang Dingtian ran out. I don't know how many people died. Everyone just hoped to be quiet tonight.

But at this moment, a burst of earth-shattering thunder rang from a distance.

No, this is not thunder.

This is the sound of horseshoes!

"The corpse is dead, get out of here!"

A roar that pierced the world, raging and cracking sounded.

I saw a burly figure, carrying a giant bronze cauldron on his shoulder, riding a golden horse, rushing from a distance.

He has only one person and one ride, but the aura that exudes from him is like a thousand horses, with the might of wind and thunder, and all the trees blocking the road were broken by him.

His whole person's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were blood red, which seemed to contain endless grievances, anger, and hatred.

"Yang Dingtian!"

Seeing this person, Mu Yun suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Yang Dingtian was attacked by a sneak attack last night, and there was no aura. He thought Yang Dingtian was dead, but he did not expect to appear now.

Moreover, he is so fierce, his breath is much stronger than last night.

Boom...

Yang Dingtian's violent body swept across, and several mercenaries around Mu Yun couldn't escape, bleeding on the spot, and their internal organs burst to death.

The aura that Yang Dingtian exudes now is enough to shake people to death, one can imagine how tough he is.

Mu Yun was quick to see the opportunity and avoided it long ago.

Yang Dingtian was alone and rushed into the camp.

The disciples of Mo Jiwei in the audience, as well as the mercenaries, immediately surrounded Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian was trapped alone, but there was no trace of fear.

Zombie Wuming came out, and when he saw that Yang Dingtian was unscathed, he was shocked: "Are you not dead?"

"Of course I am not dead, you shameless villain, want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth and threw the giant bronze cauldron on his shoulders to the ground with a bang.

This giant cauldron of him was originally divine, but at this moment, it was dark and without the slightest expression, and within the cauldron, there were still a few remnants of soul floating.

"I sacrificed my destiny, I sacrificed my brother, and I survived."

Yang Dingtian's tone was sad and angry, looking at the dead body, full of murderous aura.

This giant bronze cauldron is naturally his magic weapon. He was attacked by a dead body last night and was seriously injured near death.

Later, I absorbed the spiritual energy of the magic weapon, and then absorbed the life and blood of my disciples, and this was the only way to survive, and to make great progress in cultivation.

"The yellow bell is destroyed, and the tile is thundering!"

Yang Dingtian smashed a fist, and with a bang, the giant bronze cauldron was turned into fragments, and the remnants of the soul in the cauldron disappeared.

"I want revenge, the dead body is dead, you are dead!"

Yang Ding Tian’s eyes were cracked, and his eyes were murderous: "I put the dead and live, my current cultivation base is only a layer of window paper away from the middle position of the saint. I will kill you tonight and testify with blood. !"

Saints are divided into small position, middle position, great position, and extreme position. Yang Dingtian and Zie Wuming are both small position, but now, Yang Dingtian sets the dead place and then lives, and is far from the middle position. It's just a little bit short.

As long as he kills the dead body, he will be able to prove the way with blood and reach the middle position.

"I'm going to step on your bones and enlighten the Great Way. The shame of last night, I will return it today!"

Yang Dingtian roared, slammed his fist violently, and blasted towards the dead body Wuming.

The corpse Wuming looked terrified, Yang Dingtian was so majestic at the moment, he couldn't beat it anyway.

"go!"

Without any hesitation, Ji Wuming immediately turned and ran away, and Yang Dingtian couldn't keep him when he wanted to run.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Ran……

But Mu Yun narrowed his eyes.

Guiyi said, "This guy can judge the crisis. If he fights this madman, he will definitely die."