In the huge underground cave, Ding Ling had already seen clearly the so-called big bowls, which were actually not big bowls, but... a tripod!

But these tripods do not have a lid like Shennong tripod, they are simple tripods.

He held his breath and slowly moved along the cave wall. He looked up and saw no trace of Bai Qianqian. Instead, he saw many dead souls and demon spirits on one side of the cave.

The cave is divided into two layers. The lower floor is a large square-like flat ground, the middle is an altar, and the upper floor is a circle of passages. From this upper channel against the wall, there are a total of four steps leading to the lower ones. For example, under Ding Ling, there is now a step that leads directly to the altar below.

Ding Ling wanted to hesitate before going down, but there were several dead souls parading above him. Seeing that he was about to walk to him, he simply gritted his teeth and tiptoed towards the altar along the stairs.

At this time, his heart was already in his throat. Although there was no one on the altar below, he felt unprecedented danger. Because he heard the creaking sound of the iron door opening.

Sure enough, when he was about to go down to the ground at the bottom of the cave, he suddenly realized that under the passage above, around the cave below, was a prison like the underground abyss at the Kunlun Mountains.

Ding Ling looked up and saw the white figure lying on the ground in a cell on his left hand. Who is it if it is Bai Qianqian?

Outside the cell, a man covered in a black robe was slowly turning around.

Ding Ling suppressed the anger in his heart. He held his breath and stood still. His eyes were fixed on the head of the man in black, hoping to see the man in black clearly. However, when the man in black turned around, Ding Ling was so shocked that his heart shrank suddenly!

I saw a layer of black mist covered the face of the man in black. Through the black air, you could see that there was no flesh on his face, just a skeleton! And there were two blue flames in his eyes!

Corpse Witch!

When Ding Lingyi saw these two spiritual fires, he knew that his invisibility technique could no longer be hidden. Corpse witches, legendary wizards who mastered the secret method of soul refining techniques, could use secret techniques to escape the cycle of reincarnation and wander around the world. Although their irresistible decay and ended up with only white bones, their realm and spiritual power could be preserved and even improved!

Not every wizard can become a corpse witch. To become a corpse witch, you must have the strength of the holy realm before you die to ensure that the soul does not dissipate!

In other words, the minimum realm of the corpse witch is the holy level!

The Invisibility Art can only deceive those who are at the same level and at the same level and at the same level are lower than oneself.

When the two spiritual fire eyes of the corpse witch looked at him, Ding Ling moved directly. He did not hesitate at all. He was the strongest immortal samadhi Lihuo Technique as soon as he came up!

With the call of Samadhi Lihuo Art, Ding Ling summoned the Yuyan and Xuanyuan Sword at the same time. He suddenly threw the Yuyan at the corpse witch, and he held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and took the Yanluo step and rushed forward directly.

It seemed that Ding Ling would take action as soon as he came up, and the corpse witch was a little lost in this moment. When he saw Ding Ling's move, he was slightly shocked. He could not defend himself and could only quickly support a defensive barrier.

With a loud "boom", the body of the corpse witch was knocked away several meters. When Ding Ling saw that he succeeded in the attack, he quickly controlled the fish intestine and killed him with his spiritual sense.

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A dull sound rang in the air. Ding Ling knew that the corpse witch was using spiritual power to simulate sound and directly talked to him. He was shocked when he heard it. This guy could see the origin of the weapon in his hand at a glance. Even after taking a magic trick, he still dared to use spiritual power to simulate sound... From this we can see his strength...

Thinking of this, Ding Ling also took his risk. He almost released his spiritual sense. While guarding against the dead souls and demon spirits above his head, he was exploring the corpse witch.

The spiritual consciousness was about to break out, and Ding Ling's mind was in a state of excitement.

The result of detecting this realm is exactly the same as the result of detecting the ancestors of the Bai family last time! This... is this guy a strong man from the Earth level?

Ding Ling was shocked, and a trace of despair rose instantly. He placed the Xuanyuan Sword in his chest and began to shout Mingyue's name in his heart.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, his call turned into spiritual power, tightly attached to the tree of fate, and then a spiritual power rushed straight into the void.

Then... the next second, the corpse witch moved.

Without any movement, he came to Ding Ling. He raised his hand and a spiritual power directly attacked Ding Ling's abdomen. Ding Ling used the Yanluo step, and at the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword swept out.

Seeing that Ding Ling dared to resist, he smiled and two ghost fires suddenly broke through the air and hit Ding Ling's chest directly.

Ding Ling suddenly felt like he was being hit by a heavy hammer. He retreated several meters backwards. Just as he was about to fight back again, the corpse witch had once again come to him like a ghost.

The corpse witch raised her hand and pressed Ding Ling slightly on her chest. Ding Ling felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. He groaned and flew more than ten meters away, hitting heavily on the iron railing of Bai Qianqian's cell.

With two clanging sounds, Xuanyuan Sword and Fish Intestine landed on the ground at the same time.

The sound of impact woke Bai Qianqian up. She raised her head and happened to see Ding Ling flying backwards towards her.

"Fool..." She knelt on the ground and crawled towards the place where Ding Ling fell.

A harsh creaking sound rang out, and the iron gate slowly rose. The demon spirit coming from above twisted Ding Ling and Bai Qianqian into the cell like a chick.

Bai Qianqian hugged Ding Ling and leaned against the cold stone wall. The tears in her eyes had already gathered into a river.

Bai Qianqian sobbed, and she hugged Ding Ling and shook her constantly: "Silly, stupid... Why do you want to follow me?"

Perhaps Bai Qianqian's shaking worked. Ding Ling, who had been unconscious before, slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Bai Qianqian's face, which was close to him, and grinned, but was pulled by Bai Qianqian's arms.

"It hurts... my ribs are broken!"

Bai Qianqian put her on her knees, looked at the guy's heartless smiling face, and wanted to laugh in her heart, but she felt sad again. She scolded: "You... your life is going to be gone, are you still worried about your ribs?"

"Master Qian, I'm careless. This monster should be a powerful earth-level man." Ding Ling looked back at the corpse witch who had returned to the altar and was studying his Xuanyuan Sword and said, "I'm paralyzed, I guess I'm going to explain it here. I hope it will kill us both soon, otherwise... I'll kill more people later."

"Kill more people?"

"Your father, Su Su, A Youduo, and many others... they are all here." Ding Ling closed his eyes, took out a handful of spiritual pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Even if he was about to face death, he felt that he could struggle. So after taking the spiritual pill, he began to repair the river of life as soon as possible. Tip: How to search the books he was looking for quickly

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