Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1475 Pressure
Ding Ermiao thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. I don't feel comfortable leaving you at home."

Qiu Shuang Qiu Lu smiled happily and held Ding Ermiao's arms.

Ding Ermiao took them to the backyard, set up a bucket, and then said: "Qiu Shuang Qiu Lu, don't make a fuss later, just follow me, do you understand?"

Qiushuang and Qiulu nodded together, and the box was very excited.

"Hide into the abyss and shrink to the ground, go!" Ding Ermiao silently recited the secret in his heart and pointed towards the ground with his hand.

The two sisters Qiu Shuang felt dizzy and almost screamed. Thinking of Ding Ermiao's instructions just now, they could hold it back.

When the two sisters opened their eyes again, they found that the place they were standing was no longer their own backyard.Ding Ermiao was standing beside them, looking around.

"Brother Ermiao, where are you?" Qiu Lu asked in a low voice in the dark night.

"This is thirty miles east of your home." Ding Ermiao also whispered.

Now the cultivation level is not enough, and with Qiu Shuang and the two sisters, they can only run so far in one go.This is the reason why the energy of heaven and earth here is pure, otherwise the distance would be even smaller.

In the distance is a remote small village with a few lights.

Ding Ermiao looked at it for a long time, then headed south with the autumn frost and autumn dew.

After casting the spell three times in a row, I escaped nearly a hundred miles without seeing any prosperous areas.But I don’t know where the Jade Cauldron City that Ke Cailian mentioned is.

After escaping to the west twice more, there was still no castle or any bustling city. Looking at the depth of the night, Ding Ermiao said: "Autumn frost and autumn dew, we are here tonight, let's go back first."

"Okay." Qiu Shuang Qiu Lu nodded together.

Watching Tianxing determine the direction, Ding Ermiao returned with Qiushuang Qiulu.When the last spell was cast, there were still more than two miles away from the hut.

The sky was gloomy, Ding Ermiao and Qiu Shuang Qiulu were walking on foot, walking in the night.

Suddenly, there was a flash of fire in the direction of the hut, and a torch was lit.

"Squat down and stop talking." Ding Ermiao relaxed his arms, put his arm around Qiu Shuang Qiulu's shoulders, and led them to squat in the grass.

The torch stopped in front of the hut, and Ding Ermiao could clearly see three men and two women, each wearing Taoist robes and carrying swords on their shoulders, looking at the door of the Chu family's hut in the firelight.

"Junior brother and sister, there is a family here, let's ask first." One of the tall men said.

"Well, Senior Brother is right. The marks left by Master along the way are no longer here. He should have been here." A female Taoist priest said something and knocked on the door.

Ding Ermiao was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that these five things are the disciples of Wuyou Thief?Unexpectedly, I actually found him.

Qiu Shuang Qiu Lu was even more frightened and trembled. She hugged Ding Ermiao from left to right, not daring to express her anger.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang...!The door of the Chu family's hut was beaten loudly.

You idiot, at such a close distance, you can't even sense that there is no one in the room?Ding Ermiao sneered inwardly, it seems that Wuyou's experienced disciples really have limited cultivation.

"There is no need to knock on the door. There is no one in the room. Let's each use our spiritual consciousness and search separately in this area." The senior brother took out his sword and said: "Two junior brothers, one heading south and one heading north, and the two junior sisters each Search east and west, I will take charge here.”

"Yes." The other four men and women agreed and scattered.

And divine consciousness?Ding Ermiao even sneered. Judging from their cultivation level, the distance between their spiritual consciousness and their spiritual consciousness was only one foot away.

Moreover, the Wuyou thieves have been burned, their ashes have been discarded, and their consciousness cannot be found.

But suddenly he remembered that Ding Ermiao knew that he couldn't hide the few people who died at the hands of Wuyou Lao Dao last time.

Because those guys are buried very shallowly, as long as the disciples of Wuyou Lao Dao have spiritual consciousness, they will definitely find them.

"You wait for me here, no matter what happens, don't talk." Ding Ermiao whispered in Qiushuang Qiulu's ear.

Qiu Shuang Qiu Lu had no idea and could only nod desperately.

Ding Ermiao stood up and, under the cover of night, floated to the place where the person was buried that day.

"Senior Brother, there are several corpses buried in the ground here. It seems that they were killed by Master's Qiankun Thunder!" Sure enough, the Taoist priest who was searching south came to the place where the bones were buried and turned around and shouted.

Ding Ermiao came just behind the man, flicked his wrist, extended the corpse-beating whip straight, and pierced the man's back like a javelin!
There were many people on the other side, so Ding Ermiao didn't dare to be overconfident, so he secretly dispatched assassins and defeated them one by one, killing one first and then moving on.

"Ah...!" The Taoist screamed and struck with a sword from his backhand.

But with another flick of Ding Ermiao's wrist, Taoist's body was lifted into the air and flew forward.

The sword he struck out naturally missed.

"Junior brother!" In front of the Chu family's thatched hut, the elder brother rushed towards him, and shot through the air with the sword in his hand!

"Good come."

Ding Ermiao smiled faintly, moved her feet wrongly, avoided the edge of the sword, and slashed the corpse whip down horizontally, hitting the flying sword in the air.

There was a clang, and the elder brother's sword had been swept away by the corpse whip.

Whoosh...

But at the same time, the other three flying swords stabbed at Ding Ermiao from different directions at the same time.

"Hehe...!" Ding Ermiao sneered, turned around, and danced the corpse whip in a big circle, making three ding, ding, ding, and all three flying swords were swung away.

"Who is this demon, actually having trouble with our Wuyou City?" The senior brother rushed in front of him, raised his palm, and a beam of light shot out from his palm, hitting Ding Ermiao's chest.

"That's fine, give me a palm!" Ding Ermiao exhaled loudly, urging Xiaoyao Dao Qi, and struck with a palm.

Now Ding Ermiao has recovered half of his cultivation, and his air splitting palm power cannot be underestimated.

boom!
The palms of their hands met and there was an explosion, and the two of them each took three steps back.

I underestimated this grandson, but he was actually stronger than his own self.

Ding Ermiao didn't dare to neglect, unfolded the corpse-beating whip, and rolled towards the senior brother with a whoosh.

The eldest brother had no weapons in his hands and did not dare to fight hard. He floated back and fired his palms repeatedly, hitting Ding Ermiao with beams of light.

At the same time, the other three disciples of Wuyou Lao Dao arrived together, each picked up their own swords, surrounded Ding Ermiao like a lantern, and fought desperately.

They also know that their opponents are strong, so they dare not slack off.

But every inch is stronger. Ding Ermiao holds the corpse-beating whip in his hand. After unfolding it, the opponent cannot get close within a radius of two feet.

The senior brother fired more than ten palms in a row, but they were all deflected by Ding Ermiao's corpse whip.

But Ding Ermiao also felt the pressure, and the circle of corpse whips became smaller and smaller.

"Junior brother and sister, this monster can't hold on anymore, let's all work together and kill him!" The senior brother continued to slap his hands while shouting.

"Elder brother, hold him down with your palms, and let's use our sword energy to kill this thief!" said a beautiful-looking female Taoist priest.

Whoosh whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, the swords in the hands of the other three people each shot out a bright light in three directions, hitting Ding Ermiao's chest and back.

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