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Chapter 917 The second siege

When he turned his head and looked over, the immortal master had already fallen into Ding Mu's hand, his arms were hung weakly, and Ding Mu captured the soul.

Three of the four immortal masters on the eighth level have been killed by Ding Mu. The remaining one is already scared, and his hands holding the long stick are trembling. He has a thought in his mind, run away!

How far is it and how far it is!

How could Ding Mu let him go easily?

After finally encountering the cultivation level that comes to your door, how can you let it go?

So after Ding Mu swallowed the soul in his hand, he looked over coldly. The Stick-holding Immortal Lord could no longer bear Ding Mu's cold gaze, so he turned around and ran away.

The two men in black who had been watching the battle, Canghailou and Huanhaimen, all showed horror when they saw this: the four powerful people on the eighth floor of the Immortal Lord and the old man with the sword stick took action against Ding Mu, but the three of them were killed by Ding Mu. The last powerful people on the eighth floor of the Immortal Lord were actually scared away by Ding Mu?!

Even the old man on the tenth level of the Immortal Lord was suppressed by Ding Mu?

How is this possible?

As for the injuries on Ding Mu's left hand, they have been ignored. Everyone knows that this injury does not count for Qi Refiners.

The Stick-holding Immortal Lord ran away without his life. Ding Mu raised his hand and issued thousands of sword intents, easily blocking the other party's escape route. After being delayed by the sword intent, Ding Mu had already rushed up. The Yin-Yang Sword passed by, and the Stick-holding Immortal Lord's head fell off, and then his soul was swallowed by Ding Mu.

At this point, all four immortal masters from Guiyuan Sect died at the hands of Ding Mu. The souls of the four immortal masters can at least increase Ding Mu's cultivation by two thousand levels!

At this time, the old man from Sword Staff did not dare to take action easily. Without the help of the four immortal masters, he could not be Ding Mu's opponent by himself, but might have died at the hands of Ding Mu.

So he looked at the two people in Canghailou and Huanhaimen, "When will your people arrive? Ding Mu is too strong. I alone cannot be his opponent. If your people arrive, just come out. Otherwise, when Ding Mu leaves here, you will never think of getting the body of the powerful Immortal Emperor again."

The two of Canghailou and Huanhaimen looked at each other, raised their hands to emit a spiritual energy, and soon several strong spiritual energy fluctuations appeared in the sky, which were the people from Canghailou and Huanhaimen.

It turned out that they had arrived long ago, but they saw Ding Mu and the Old Man with Sword Staff and four immortal masters fighting, so they did not come forward. They planned to take a look at Ding Mu's background first and then consume the spiritual energy of the Old Man with Sword Staff. After all, in their opinion, the Old Man with Sword Staff is the most threatening one.

But now Ding Mu killed four immortal masters with great force and suppressed the old man with sword stick. They knew that Ding Mu was the most powerful one, and immediately joined forces to deal with Ding Mu. After killing Ding Mu first, the rest of the people would then compete for the corpse of the Immortal Emperor.

Ding Mu looked over and saw two people coming to Canghai Tower, both of whom were at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord. Although they were not the owner, they were definitely at the high level of Canghai Tower. Three people came to Canghai Gate, one was at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord and two were at the eighth level of the Immortal Lord. They were not the masters, but they were definitely not easy people.

When the old man Jianshe saw five helpers coming, he felt relieved, "Ding Mu, you are dead today!"

One immortal master is on the tenth floor, three immortal masters are on the ninth floor, and two immortal masters are on the eighth floor. This lineup can already be left horizontally in the Lanchen Continent. As long as you don’t meet the Immortal Emperor, you will be an invincible existence. He doesn’t believe that Ding Mu can defeat them.

Ding Mu smiled and shook his head, "Is that true? I don't think so. If you are really so confident, then try it."

The old man from Sword Staff snorted coldly, and did not compete with Ding Mu for the sake of quarrels, but looked at the five immortal masters of Canghailou and Huanhaimen. "A few fellow Taoists, you have seen it just now. Ding Mu is extremely difficult to deal with. Be careful when fighting later."

A tall and thin immortal from Canghailou said coldly: "You don't need to remind me, of course we know to be careful."

Another immortal master of Canghailou wore a white robe and a mid-level spiritual treasure sword around his waist. He looked quite conspicuous. He stared at Ding Mu for a few seconds and suddenly smiled, "I hope you don't let me down."

The three immortals in the Huanhai Sect also have their own characteristics. They are short, dark skin, and have a very uncomfortable facial features. The man with a sense of cultivation on the ninth level of the Immortal Lord. If you look at the appearance alone, no one can believe that the Immortal Lord's power is actually like this. Among the other two powerful people on the eighth level of the Immortal Lord, one of them has a pair of boxing gloves on his hands and a bit cruel on his face, and the other one holds a blue long sword in his hand. The blue long sword and fist gloves are both intermediate-level spiritual treasures.

Ding Mu took his eyes off everyone, looked playful and asked, "Are you planning to go together?"

"What? Are you scared?" The old man Jianshe said in a bad tone. "If you are willing to hand over the corpse of the powerful Immortal Emperor now, I can make the decision and spare your life."

Ding Mu laughed, "No, you made a mistake. I just confirmed it. I would be relieved if I knew you were going together, otherwise it would be too boring."

"Arrogant!"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, the thin and tall immortal in Canghailou suddenly made a sound, and his body turned into a shadow and rushed towards Ding Mu. The white-robed immortal who appeared with the thin and tall immortal did not say a word, but had already pulled out the long sword in his hand. The sword intent condensed on the sword body and locked Ding Mu. As long as Ding Mu showed a trace of flaw, his sword would stab him.

The Immortal Lord of the Fist Gauntlet and the Immortal Lord of the Sword also rushed up. Although he did not take action directly, he also had the intention of siege. Just when Ding Mu showed his flaws, he would emit a thunderous attack.

The old man from Sword Staff secretly took a step back and condensed his spiritual energy and sword intent on the thin sword. On the surface, he was also waiting for an opportunity, but in fact he had already withdrawn from the battle circle and planned to let Ding Mu compete with Canghailou and the Immortal Lord of the Huanhaimen and adjust it again.

As for the powerful man on the ninth level of the Immortal Lord of the Huanhai Sect, he did not take action, but took out several array plates and threw them on the ground, and made magic tricks with both hands.

Ding Mu noticed the actions of the short immortal master and knew that the other party must be setting up a formation, but there was no way to stop it because he was surrounded by four immortal masters.

He raised his hand to block the punch from the thin and tall immortal. He was about to grab the other party's arm, but he found that the white-robed immortal immortal's sword suddenly pierced out, and a sharp sword intent arrived instantly, pointing directly at Ding Mu's throat!

Ding Mu did not dare to be too arrogant, so he could only give up the tall and thin immortal master and avoid the attack of the white-robed immortal master. But at this moment, the immortal master of fist gloves and the immortal master of long swords all took action, one of whom hit Ding Mu's head, and the other person slashed at Ding Mu's back.

Although Ding Mu is sure not to be injured in this level of attack, he does not dare to be easily hit by the opponent, because when he is hit, there is still a huge force coming, which will cause Ding Mu to be unbalanced and then fall into the opponent's rhythm.

So Ding Mu quickly twisted his body, avoiding the attack of the fist gloves and long swords, and stabbed the Yin-Yang Sword with the flow, pointing directly at the tall and thin immortal.

The tall and thin immortal retreated quickly, and the Yin-Yang Sword in Ding Mu seemed to recognize him, and suddenly accelerated and refused to let him go.

The white-robed Immortal Lord hurriedly stimulated the sword intention again to stop Ding Mu, but Ding Mu thought about it, and hundreds of sword intentions appeared, easily blocking his attack.

The Immortal Lord of Fist Gauntlets and the Immortal Lord of Long Sword were determined to rescue him, but the attack they urgently could not hurt Ding Mu at all, and Ding Mu ignored him at all.

The thin and tall immortal looked serious and clenched his right fist. When he was about to use his trump card, a long whip of spiritual energy appeared, and pulled him away when he was unable to send it, and he narrowly avoided Ding Mu's sword.

It was not until this time that Ding Mu discovered that dozens of spiritual whips had appeared around him, and these spiritual whips were all written by the short immortal!
Chapter completed!
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