It took at least three or four days from their departure to Ding Ning and his wife escaping from the tomb. It was difficult to see the sun in the tomb, so it was difficult to have an accurate grasp of time.

Hai Yunfan wanted to speak, but he hadn't drunk water for several days, his mouth was dry and he couldn't even make a sound.

"Brother Hai, don't worry, I will definitely take you out!" Ding Ning shouted to the other side.

Ding Ning looked over the conference hall and saw a person wearing ragged clothes and unkempt face walking out, with a serious hunchback and no face visible.

This is the old ghost in the deep mountains they call? Why is it completely different from the corpse-driver?

But it’s right to think about it. Those who have practiced the evil ways will not have a good life after their old age.

"Old ghost in the mountains, I am the one you are looking for. If you have the guts, let them go. Don't threaten me with my friends."

"Haha...but a young boy, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" The old ghost in the deep mountains said with a hideous smile.

"Okay, that's nothing to say, what is your purpose?"

The old ghost in the deep mountains said, "It's very simple, I want your body!"

"You want this body? Do you have this ability?"

Ding Ning was a little confused. Why did the other party want his body? Although his physique is better than that of ordinary people, he would not covet his body. Could it be that it was because of other reasons?

"Go! Tie him up!" the old ghost in the deep mountains smiled.

Two black shadows appeared behind the old ghost in the deep mountains, holding a scimitar in his hand, and a black air was emitted all over his body.

The two of them flashed and came to Ding Ning.

This also forced Ding Ning to take a few steps back. These two were obviously puppets refined by the old ghost in the deep mountains. They were extremely strong. He subconsciously pulled out the dagger from his waist and prepared for the battle.

"superior!"

One of the puppets slashed it when they came up, which was very fast and had a strong force.

"clang!!!"

Ding Ning resisted it, but took a step back unconsciously, and the opponent's strength was really strong.

This slash made his tiger's mouth hurt a little. After all, the scimitar was holding a scimitar on the opposite side, and Ding Ning's dagger was not comparable, and the gap was not ordinary.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!"

The opponent swept over again. Ding Ning blocked the attack, then jumped up a backflip, and the dagger in his hand directly cut the opponent's throat.

"Puff..."

Ding Ning quickly withdrew for a while and looked at the other party quietly.

I thought I could seal my throat with one sword, but I didn't expect that the other party would not react at all, and the scars on my neck healed instantly.

"These people were raised by the insects and could not be killed..." Ding Ning's face became very serious.

If you can't kill the other party, how should you deal with the challenge? But it is said that you will first capture the king...

The old ghost in the deep mountains smiled and said, "It's useless. The puppets I refined are all invulnerable to swords and guns. They have no weaknesses. Give up struggling!"

"Brother Ding Ning, go quickly... there is no need to spend your life here..." Hai Yunfan swallowed hard and shouted hoarsely.

"I am leaving here today, and I will take you away with you. An old ghost in the deep mountains, I am not afraid of being like this." Ding Ning said.

Now that the old ghost in the deep mountains has begun to use puppets to fight, it means that his cultivation is already average, and this is Ding Ning's opportunity, a chance to turn the tables.

“Go together!”

The old ghost in the deep mountains gave the order, and the two puppets carried a scimitar and rushed towards Ding Ning. The three of them were entangled together.

Because Ding Ning was unable to be lucky, it was extremely difficult to defeat these two puppets, but he was in a disadvantage.

"Bang!!!"

The opponent's scimitar came over, and the dagger in Ding Ning's hand was instantly cut into two pieces.

Ding Ning was forced to turn off attack to defend and look for opportunities again.

At the same time, Ding Ning also found that people from other forces came to Yunhongzhai. Without looking at it, they knew that they were from the eight external factions.

Who else can find this as soon as you get the news? It must be familiar with the Yunli Mountain.

They came here and saw Ding Ning fighting two puppets, which looked very difficult.

Ding Ning had no choice but to use his boxing skills. Although he did not have internal strength to support him, his boxing power should not be underestimated.

"Heaven! Gang! Fist!!!"

Ding Ning jumped up on the spot, like an eagle spreading its wings, quickly approaching the two puppets like lightning, with both fists surging, and the fist wind hit like a hurricane.

The puppet was beaten to the ground, but immediately got up, and they were going back and forth. They were already walking corpses and had no feeling at all.

"This kid's boxing looks interesting. He has such power without using internal strength. It is really not to be underestimated. This is an advanced boxing technique." The old ghost in the deep mountains looked at Ding Ning and narrowed his eyes slightly.

But it doesn't make sense to think about it. After all, Ding Ning is Li Xiaoyao's last direct disciple, and it is normal for him to carry rare martial arts secrets.

When he thought of this, the old ghost in the deep mountains became more and more rampant. After all, it won’t take long before Ding Ning’s possession belonged to him.

In addition to the person who has been fighting in the arena, the old ghost in the deep mountains has also set his sights on other people from the eight sects.

He knew very well what these people came here for, saying that they were revenge and other things were later. The main purpose was to obtain the inheritance of Ding Ning.

"Everyone, you come here without invitation, don't blame me for being rude!" The old ghost in the deep mountains warned them.

After saying that, more than a dozen puppets came out of the darkness, all of which were puppets raised by insects.

The foreigners sent Xiao Niang from the Honghua Sect, Luo Ze from the government sect, Zuo Yun from the Deadly Sect, and the Red Handkerchief.

They are all people who have entered the innate Great Perfection, and they are still a little afraid of the old ghosts in the deep mountains who are the peak powerful.

The old ghost in the deep mountains is no longer capable of his own strength, but the refined puppets are immortal, so they have to treat them more cautiously.

"I didn't expect that Ding Ning would still be a little surprised. Facing the puppet of the old ghost in the deep mountains, he could not be at a disadvantage." Xiao Niang looked at Ding Ning who was fighting and smiled charmingly.

Luo Ze from the government sect said in a deep voice, "So what? Since we want him to die, he can't live. What do you think? Zuo Yun?"

"My mission is to kill Ding Ning. As long as he dies, it doesn't matter who kills it."

Among them, the woman in red with only the red handkerchief did not speak, but the sword she held in her hand was trembling all the time, obviously trying to fight Ding Ning.

Now only the eight foreign factions have arrived at Yunhongzhai, but the two brothers Qin Su were also on the way. In their eyes, Ding Ning's life can only be settled by them, and no one can touch him.
Chapter completed!