Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1247 Sneak Attack

Yin virtue?Ding Ermiao chuckled.

This thing used to be taken very seriously.Now that I think about it, it probably has no other use other than being used to pretend to be coquettish!
Outside the gate of hell, countless newly dead ghosts are coming one after another.

Ding Ermiao took Nanmen Wuyou upstream, chatting while walking.

After walking for about three to five minutes, I looked back and saw that I was already far away from the gate of hell.

A middle-aged male ghost suddenly smiled as he passed by Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao felt strange. He called out to the guy who was about to leave and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know..." The male ghost smiled again.

I don’t know you, why are you laughing so hard?Ding Ermiao was about to curse when he suddenly felt ten thousand people being slashed in the scabbard of his sword!
There is a situation!
Ding Ermiao was startled and turned around quickly, only to see three bright daggers stabbing her chest!

The sneak attacks were all ghosts who rushed to the underworld to be judged and reincarnated in front of the gate of hell.However, they are clearly in disguise.

"Bold!" Ding Ermiao yelled angrily, tapped his feet on the ground, jumped up and jumped back, and kicked with his feet at the same time. Then he flipped his wrist and had the corpse-beating whip in his hand.

But just as Ding Ermiao jumped, the male ghost just now suddenly took action, and a fist-sized bolas flew out of his sleeve, hitting Ding Ermiao in the lower back!
In the air, Ding Ermiao endured the severe pain and swung the corpse whip in a circle, knocking the three previous killers to the ground. Then he staggered to his feet and shouted at the male ghost: "Where are the wild ghosts? Dare to attack me?!"

As soon as a fight broke out, the newly dead ghosts on the ghost path moved away from them with a huff, and formed a circle to watch the fun.

The male ghost succeeded in the sneak attack, smiled sinisterly, turned around and ran away.

"Where to go!" Ding Ermiao shouted and chased after Nanmen Wuyou.

Who knew that this male ghost had extremely high cultivation and was able to move against the bustling ghost tide at extremely high speeds.With Nanmen Wukong's cultivation, even though he tried his best to pursue him, he could not close the distance.

Ding Ermiao didn't want to hurt innocent people. She held the corpse-beating whip in her hand, but couldn't draw it out for a long time. She could only endure the pain in her waist and chase after him.

One chase and one escape, running far away in an instant.The figure of the male ghost flashed and suddenly ran into a fork in the road.

There are slightly fewer ghosts on the fork in the road.Ding Ermiao was overjoyed, holding the corpse-beating whip in his hand, ready to go, ready to take down the male ghost.

"Brother Ermiao, this is the Xuzhou Ghost Road, leading to the Jianghuai area south of the Yangtze River!" Nanmen Wuyou shouted.

"It doesn't matter where he leads, just catch up with him!" Ding Ermiao's back pain gradually improved, and he put more effort on his feet to chase after him.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer inch by inch.

It was estimated that the opponent was already within the attack range of the Corpse Beating Whip, so Ding Ermiao shouted: "Damn you, if you don't stop, I will drive you to pieces!"

"Ding Ermiao, if you have the guts, chase me to Lingshan County and see who is weak and who is strong, haha..." The male ghost laughed wildly and kept walking, as if he did not heed Ding Ermiao's warning at all. In eyes.

Lingshan County?
It is indeed these old ghosts!

Ding Ermiao was anxious and angry. He didn't care much at the moment, and whipped out the corpse whip with a whoosh: "I have been oppressed for many years, which is unbearable. Today I will take your life!"

whoosh...

A sword energy burst out from the tip of the whip, cutting through the turbid space of the underworld and shooting towards the male ghost's back.

At this time, the distance between Ding Ermiao and the male ghost was still twenty feet away.

The male ghost seemed to have eyes in his back. Just when Ding Ermiao whipped out his whip, he shrunk his neck and rolled to the side.

The sword energy then shot out, but it was empty.

Several innocent ghosts were shot by the sword energy, screamed and turned invisible.

But as a result, the male ghost's running speed inevitably slowed down, and Ding Ermiao caught up much closer.

"You still dare to escape? Give me another whip!" Ding Ermiao swung his whip again, swung it in a circle in the air, then flicked his wrist, pointing at the male ghost's back like a corpse whip javelin.

At this moment, several passing ghosts suddenly moved on the ghost road next to the male ghost.

One of them, a short and thin old ghost wearing a torn straw hat, stood up in front of the male ghost. At the same time, he held an object in both hands and pushed it forward.

Behind the short and thin old ghost, three or four ghosts lined up in a line, each holding the back of the accomplice in front to help the old ghost in front stabilize his figure.

It seems that they are going to take Ding Ermiao's whip in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Are there any accomplices? Okay, I'll catch you all today!" Ding Ermiao's anger boiled in his chest, his mind moved, and the sword energy of the corpse whip had been activated.

At this glance, Ding Ermiao had already seen that the short and thin old ghost at the front was none other than the old ghost from Lingshan County, Liu Tianshi.

Behind him, there was the mighty general who had fought against him at Dingjun Mountain before, and there was another one, the middle-aged scholar Mr. Tian.

However, these old ghosts came prepared and had lowered their heads before. Ding Ermiao did not recognize them for a while.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, tearing through the air again, making a hissing sound, and shot towards the group of old ghosts.

"Come on, bastard!"

In the opponent's camp, Liu Tianshi, who was at the front, also roared, raised the object in his hand, and pushed forward.

Mirror?

Ding Ermiao was stunned. The thing held by the old ghost Liu Tianshi was a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is octagonal, less than one foot square, and its surface is as bright as autumn water, with a faint flow of green air.

Can this mirror block my sword energy?

Ding Ermiao was in shock and doubt, the sword energy had already shot out, and struck Liu Gui's mirror with a clanking sound.

"That's awesome!" Old Ghost Liu shouted and took a few steps back.Several old ghosts behind him shouted and resisted.

But these old ghosts couldn't resist the sharpness of the corpse whip. After holding on for a few steps, they suddenly floated away, causing chaos in the formation.

However, almost at the same time that Old Ghost Liu screamed, a white light flew out of the mirror in his hand and shot toward Ding Ermiao.

The sword energy shot out by the corpse whip was actually reflected back by the mirror!
At this time, Ding Ermiao was chasing, his body moved forward rapidly, and he was facing the sword energy.Just before he saw it, he was about to be penetrated by the sword energy.

"Brother Ermiao...!"

With a shout, Nanmen Wuyan crashed into the thorn, using all his strength to knock Ding Ermiao aside.

But the ghost of Nanmen Wuhao stopped at this moment.

The sword energy reflected in Old Ghost Liu's mirror entered from his left rib and exited from his right shoulder.

"Brother Nanmen!" Ding Ermiao rolled over and stood up, only to find that Nanmen's unharmed ghost was gradually fading away while trembling...

"Brother Ermiao, I, I can't play with you... anymore." Nanmen Wuhuang forced a happy face and struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Nanmen is fine!" Ding Ermiao roared, hurriedly pinched his fingers and began to recite the soul-stabilizing spell.

However, before Ding Ermiao could use his finger skills, Nanmen Wuhuang's ghostly figure shook for a few times and had already dissipated in front of Ding Ermiao's eyes.

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