Yu Guizi and the puppet war general merged into one body,
He raised the sword and slashed hard at the corpse, and the figure of the corpse had already rushed in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
A sharp sword light tore through the sky and fell towards the puppet corpse.
But the puppet stretched out his left arm and punched the sharp sword.
I saw a strong howling wind rising from the right arm of the puppet body, blowing towards the sword that was slashing down from the sky.
"Bang" sound,
A loud noise exploded in Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
His body was hit by the violent wind, causing his body to fly like a kite with a broken string.
But the puppet general was punched by the puppet corpse and pushed back continuously.
Ding Xiaoyi's body slammed hard on the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, and he smashed the spiritual tablets into pieces.
Ding Xiaoyi felt an unspeakable pain surge through his body like a tide.
Before he could stand up, the figure of the puppet body turned into afterimages and rushed towards him.
When Yu Guizi saw this,
I couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and fear.
He controlled the puppet general to raise the sword in his hand and strike at the puppet corpse again.
But the puppet corpse still didn't look back, raised his left fist and struck at the sharp knife.
"boom",
Another burst of strong wind like a rain of arrows shot wildly.
The body of the puppet general shook several times, and the sword in his hand slashed hard on the left arm of the puppet corpse.
Ding Xiaoyi grasped the parchment tightly.
His body smashed the spiritual tablet until a shower of sawdust flew up, and his body stood up unsteadily.
The figure of the puppet corpse has already passed through the sky,
The puppet's right arm stretched out and grabbed the parchment in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
The figure of the puppet general arrived immediately, and the sword made a sharp sound like tearing the sky.
There was a sound of "poof",
The sword struck the puppet's left arm hard.
And at the same time,
The puppet's right hand also grabbed the parchment in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
A "hiss" sound,
The puppet corpse ignored his chopped left arm,
He pulled hard with his right arm, and the parchment was torn open.
Yu Guizi raised his sword and tried to strike at the corpse again.
But the puppet corpse twisted its body around the half of the parchment in its hand.
The puppet corpse turned into several afterimages, passing under the long knife in the puppet warrior's hand.
The puppet corpse leapt and rushed out of the ancestral hall.
But Yu Guizi shouted loudly,
The sword in his hand aroused an even fiercer sword light, trying to chase the fleeing corpse.
"Don't chase poor bandits."
Ding Xiaoyi endured the severe tearing pain and said to Yu Guizi.
But Yu Guizi reluctantly sheathed the knife and came to Ding Xiaoyi's side.
There was a burst of dim light, and Yu Guizi's figure flashed out from the puppet general. He supported Ding Xiaoyi and saw that Ding Xiaoyi's face was extremely pale.
"Brother Ding, are you okay?"
Yu Guizi asked with concern.
He saw a trace of bright red blood spilling from the corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth, and he couldn't help but panic.
"I'm fine!",
Ding Xiaoyi had a thought,
He took out several pills from the Qiankun bag and stuffed them into his mouth one after another.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi's complexion improved a lot, Yu Guizi felt relieved.
And when he saw the smashed spiritual tablets, he couldn't help but show a sad expression on his face.
"Cough, cough",
Ding Xiaoyi felt a surge of blood in his chest, and he couldn't help but cough up another stream of congestion from his mouth.
But the spiritual sea in his body was in chaos
, the Gang Qi in the spiritual sea also became violent.
The blow from the Land of Gods almost cut off his life.
The evil will still remained in his body, causing his vitality to become sluggish.
After swallowing several pills into his body,
An energy like spring breeze and rain flowed towards his body, nourishing his withered vitality.
After he woke up, he met the puppet corpse.
But he hadn't had time to take the elixir yet.
After the puppet corpse snatched away half of the parchment, Ding Xiaoyi finally remembered that he still had the elixir in his Qiankun bag.
The realm of will in the land of gods is too powerful, constantly devouring his vitality.
If he had that half-broken sword in his sea of consciousness, his sea of consciousness might have been destroyed.
Although he had broken through to the realm of super-grade destiny, Ding Xiaoyi knew that he had not completely broken through to the realm of super-grade destiny.
It's just that his Gangyuan cultivation has reached the super-grade destiny realm.
Because he hasn't condensed his life wheel yet.
And his sword intention has also reached the state of Sword Heart Untainted, but it has not yet exerted its maximum power.
"Brother Ding, this parchment seems to be a map."
The parchment scroll in Ding Xiaoyi's hand fell silently.
Yu Guizi picked up the half of the sheepskin scroll, looked at it and said curiously.
"show me",
Ding Xiaoyi said to Yu Guizi.
The latter handed over the half of the parchment in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi took the parchment scroll,
There was indeed a map on the parchment, but the map didn't seem very complete.
"This is Muyang Village, this is Ping'an Town, this seems to be the location of our Yuxu Temple."
Yu Guizi and Ding Xiaoyi studied the map together, and the names of the villages came out of his mouth.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the crisscross patterns on the parchment scroll.
But he didn't see the reason.
This is just an ordinary map, and the villages marked on this map are all nearby.
There is nothing special about that half of the parchment.
Moreover, the color of this parchment roll is yellow, which must be due to its age. He checked the parchment roll. It was just an ordinary sheepskin.
"Junior Brother Yuguizi, do you know which village near here has sheep?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Yu Guizi, who pondered for a while and then replied: "That must be Muyang Village. There are many sheep in Muyang Village."
"Sheep Village?"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered and he murmured.
This is just an ordinary parchment map, and there is nothing unique about the map on the parchment roll.
"It looks like we are going to visit the Shepherd Village. This parchment should come from that Shepherd Village."
Ding Xiaoyi said to Yu Guizi that he felt that it was no accident that the sheepskin scroll was left in this ancestral hall.
"Brother Ding, do we want to go now?"
Yu Guizi asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.
At this time, the sky was dark and the surroundings were silent, except for the gentle autumn breeze.
"Let's go tomorrow. Let's go find Senior Brother Yuchenzi. I'm afraid he will be in trouble."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said.
So far, Yu Chenzi has not come back, and Yu Yunzi has also disappeared. He is very worried.
"But I can't feel their breath, and I don't know where to teleport."
A bitter look appeared on Yu Guizi's face, and he said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Let's go to the back mountain and take this puppet with us."
Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent surged towards the back mountain, and he said calmly to Yu Guizi.
He had a vague hunch that Yu Chenzi and Yu Yunzi must have come to the back mountain of Yuhu Temple.
They can be found.
"All right",
Yu Guizi followed Ding Xiaoyi's words.
He has a blind worship of Ding Xiaoyi.
He held Ding Xiaoyi's arm with one hand, and a thought entered the puppet general's eyebrows.
"Whoosh" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi and Yu Guizi appeared near Yu Nanzi's Yiguan home.
When they saw the messy tomb, their faces changed slightly.
I saw that the tomb had already turned into a pile of ruins.
The black coffin had been torn apart from the outside and inside, and there were scattered sawdust everywhere.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened because he felt a strange evil aura from the scattered sawdust.
The evil spirit was filled with endless blood evil aura, as if it came from the endless sea of Shura blood.
Although the breath was very weak, it still lingered in the air.
Ding Xiaoyi still felt the weak innate Tao Qi in the ruins.
This innate Tao Qi is exactly the breath of Yu Chenzi,
And whose evil blood-like aura belonged to him, Ding Xiaoyi's doubts became more and more intense.
He broke off all the surrounding trees, and the broken trees still retained the sword energy condensed from the innate Tao Qi, as well as several evil blood evil auras.
Judging from the traces of fighting at the scene,
Yu Chenzi must have met a master holding a spear, but he didn't know who the master was.
