The man stood in the courtyard, looking at Ding Yi in front of him, and said slowly: "It's a strange hidden weapon, but if you want to rely on it to save you, it's a bit wishful thinking." The figure stood in the moonlight, shrouded in a shadow, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly, but it seemed that it was this layer of shadow covering his body that hindered the effect of the flash bomb. Ding Yi didn't say anything, raised his hand and waved it, and a moment later, a broken evil talisman flew out of his sleeve and shot towards the man. "Bang!" The enhanced big Yin-Yang broken evil talisman exploded directly three inches in front of the figure, making a dull explosion. "The broken evil talisman of the Yin-Yang Palace? No, it's not that powerful!" In the smoke, the figure took another step, but at this moment his tone was obviously surprised. "My friend, don't resist. You took great pains to lure me here, but this is the only way." "Or, take out what you found in Miao Zhen's house, and I can spare your life."
As the man spoke, a terrifying pressure slowly surged from his body, which made Ding Yi feel that the person walking in front of him was not a person, but a tiger in human skin! "I killed Miao Zhen, believe it or not." Under such pressure, Ding Yi still had a calm expression and said calmly. "Then you have to blame Pin... Ping." As the man spoke, his figure swayed and he immediately pounced on Ding Yi in the house. But Ding Yi, who was standing in the inner room, smiled strangely, and then suddenly opened his clothes, revealing the densely packed evil-breaking talismans on his chest. "Kneel down for me!" Ding Yi's body trembled, and those evil-breaking talismans fell from his clothes one by one. They were attracted by the evil spirit of the man in the courtyard in mid-air and turned into a stream of light and flew over. "!!!" Seeing this, the man in mid-air immediately put his hands together, and a layer of light golden light film flashed outside his body. At that moment, dozens of evil-breaking talismans hit the man like bees. At this moment, Ding Yi's small courtyard was like fireworks, with dazzling lights one after another, and finally superimposed to the limit, and suddenly turned into a bright ball of light, illuminating half of the sky. Even Ding Yi, who was standing in the inner room, noticed the exaggerated explosive energy in the courtyard at this moment, and quickly rolled back and hid behind the wall. "Sister, which god are you calling? It's been so long, why are you still coming!" Ding Yi leaned against the wall, looking at Bihe lying on the ground over there, feeling a little helpless. Although this evil-breaking talisman looks like a fire suppression, it is obvious that he has not received a killing prompt, which means that the guy outside is alive and well. He is worthy of being a master of Xuanji Realm. He can withstand this kind of fire suppression for so long. If it were Qingyun, he would have been blown to ashes. After a few breaths, the light and shadow outside the courtyard gradually dimmed, and at the same time, the familiar footsteps sounded again! "My friend, why do you have to do these things? There is no life and death between you and me. What are you afraid of?" The voice came from far away, and when the last word came, it was already close to Ding Yi's ears!
"Fuck you, it makes you seem like a victim!" When Ding Yi heard this, he cursed. When he was about to escape from the back window of the kitchen with the fragments of the statue, he suddenly found that the iron-winged butterfly on the table suddenly made a piercing cry. At the same time, a chill instantly covered the entire courtyard, and Ding Yi, who was sweating profusely, felt a little cold. "Who is worshipping the gods and dares to act wildly in the territory of Yin Yang Palace?" A lazy voice came from nowhere, which made Ding Yi's heart jump. The help of Yin Yang Palace has arrived! Ding Yi thought of this and felt relieved, and then he quickly stood up and looked out of the window. In the courtyard outside the house, a woman wearing a palace gauze dress and barefoot appeared, with one hand in a flower-picking position, confronting a skinny figure. "Huh? Is this the Yin Yang Palace envoy I saw in the restaurant that day? She came in person!" Ding Yi recognized the person and was quite surprised. The figure in the courtyard seemed to know that Sun'er was a very ordinary person, and he was no longer arrogant like before, but stood still, as if thinking about something. And Ding Yi behind the window clearly saw that the shadow in front of the man had become thinner by half. Obviously, his series of Sha Po Fu bombardment had also had a certain impact on him. At this moment, the figure turned around and jumped backwards, looking like he wanted to escape. But Sun'er took a step forward expressionlessly, and then a phantom passed through the air. When he recovered, he appeared behind the man like teleportation. "See you again if we are lucky." Facing Sun'er who was close at hand, the figure said lightly, and then his figure suddenly accelerated, and turned into a black line and appeared directly on the wall, and then disappeared completely in the dark night with another flash. Seeing this, Sun'er also flashed and chased out of the courtyard. Seeing this, Ding Yi's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Sun'er was really a fool. What if this black shadow tricked him into leaving? He would be dead? Thinking of this, he hurried to Bihe's side, pinched her philtrum and slapped her face, and finally woke her up. "Uh..." The severe pain in her body made Bi He, who had just woken up, gasp for air, but she saw Ding Yi lying next to her and looking at her, and she was immediately furious. "You still help me up!" Bi He shouted breathlessly. Ding Yi heard this and then hurriedly helped her to sit on the chair, but Bi He asked: "Is it the young lady who came?" "Yes, the special envoy has come in person and has already chased that person." Ding Yi said hurriedly. "Huh, it's safe now."
Like Ding Yi, Bi He breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. "Sir, who is the person who just came? Why is he so strong?" Ding Yi asked. "I know, he is worshipping God, but he deliberately hides his appearance and skills. His realm is higher than mine, otherwise I would not have survived ten moves." Bi He blushed a little, but still said it. "Sir, have you ever thought that since he wants to hide his skills, why does he hide his appearance? Could he be someone you know?" Ding Yi suddenly asked. Bi He was stunned by what Ding Yi said, and the figure of Yu Rongguang appeared in her mind, but she quickly shook her head and said: "I think it looks like that, even if it is an acquaintance, it is enough to cover the face with a mask, and there is no need to cover the body with a strong evil spirit." Ding Yi heard this and immediately said to himself, "My aunt, can you even make a deduction?" At this moment, Ding Yi never thought that the people in Baiyun Temple mentioned in the letter were so fierce, and they were completely in the same dimension as Miao Zhen. In this way, he and the Yinyang Palace became grasshoppers on the same rope. Unless Yin Yang Palace gets rid of this person from Baiyun Temple, how can I live in peace? Thinking of this, Ding Yi continued: "Sir, is there a possibility that what he hides is not his appearance, but, uh, a feature that can be seen at a glance which family he belongs to?" "Uh..." Bi He felt that she was about to grow a brain, blinking her big eyes and looking at Ding Yi. At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the courtyard: "You seem to know something, why not tell me."
