Su Jing was piled on the ground at this time, and his chest seemed to be hit by a huge rock. His bones were about to break, his limbs were sore and weak, and he could not get up at all... Obviously, Ding Yin's successful attack was far better than his current real strength.

It is entirely due to the fire silkworm clothes and golden silk armor that can survive.

It seems that Wu Jian is about to die under Murong Ruo's sword...

Ding Yin also fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stop!!!"

The long sword suddenly stopped abruptly, and Di Mingqi was kicked away directly. The protagonist, who once shined in the plot, is now weak and has no ability to affect the situation.

The Ice Wolf Sword was crossed to Ding Yin's neck, and Murong Ruojiao shouted: "Ding Yin, what else do you have to say?!"

Su Jing sighed helplessly. The two sides had fought to such an extent that they and Ding Yin were even more defeated. Rong Ruo was still too inexperienced. In the future, he would definitely tell her that he would kill him first.

Whether it is a strong enemy or a weak enemy, only the enemy who falls to the ground is a good enemy.

If you want to talk, okay... you kneel down first.

Haven’t you seen how many people have had trouble because of how much they say?

Ding Yin didn't know Su Jing's thoughts. He took a few deep breaths to relieve the strange and scorching feeling of heat, coldness and pain in his body. He gasped and said, "You were actually injured by my counterattack before death... The Blood Demon cannot be so weak. You... you are not the Blood Demon!"

"Nonsense! I'm naturally not a blood demon!"

Su Jing sneered, "If I were really a blood demon, why would I kill their guardians?! We just escaped from the blood demon nest. Unexpectedly, you, the group of righteous people who are blind and have no eyes, are considered to be a blood demon party. According to you, anyone who has been to the Demon Cult's main hall is a Demon Cult, so why have you Nanhai Sect and Kunlun Sect become branches of the Demon Cult?"

"So... Is it true that the Blood Demon we were trapped by this plan?"

Ding Yin's face was already pale, but now he was even more pale and no longer had any blood. His forehead was covered with gurgling sweat beads. He said in surprise: "At this moment, we have truly been trapped in the Blood Demon!"

He tried hard to stand up... With a casual move, the Qixi Festival sword and the white jade sword that were hovering in the sky fell to the ground at the same time.

He ignored the long sword in Murong Ruo's hand that was standing in front of him and panted to Xiaoru in the distance. At this time, he was holding a double cymbal, where he was as if he was singing a one-man show, blocking all his vital points.

And around him, the pretty figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, just like a real ghost.

The two are fighting in full swing, and it is probably impossible to decide the outcome in one moment...

Ding Yin coughed a few times and shouted, "Xiaoru, stop, we are trapped!"

"What?!"

Xiaoru's face changed slightly from afar, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Ding Yin, are you playing a delaying strategy?"

"It's the Blood Demon... They are not the Blood Demon, we are trapped in the Blood Demon."

Ding Yin shouted: "If you continue to fight, it will only make a big mistake. Stop it!"

"Ah...Damn it!!!"

Xiaoru roared angrily, and the golden cymbals roared one after another, and amid the roar, he shouted: "Stop, can you stop, can you hear it? Little girl, why is the anger so strong?!"

Murong Ruo looked at Su Jing with help, not knowing whether his sword should go down. If it goes down, Ding Yin will naturally die, but from his tone, he actually planned to stop the battle.

Su Jing shook his head slowly and spoke in Murong Ruo's heart with an electronic cardiogram: "Let's see what he says first... If there is any abnormal movement, kill him directly!"

They have now gained an absolute advantage. If they have lost the power to fight again, Dan Ding Yin can't even think of fighting again... Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo joined forces, and Xiaoru could not be their opponents at all.

Then let’s hear what they said for now.

Thinking of this, Su Jing slowly supported himself to stand up and said, "Ding Yin, if you hurt me to such a situation, what else can you say now?"

Ding Yin also got up slowly, but he was seriously injured. He couldn't get up after several times, so he had to sit cross-legged, which made him look less embarrassed.

He smiled bitterly and said, "This is indeed mine. On that day, Junior Brother Xiaoru and I broke into the Demon Cult's headquarters. The original intention was to subdue demons and subdue demons and support the right path. But who knew that the Demon Cult was already ready to go there and waited for a long time, but the Blood Demon was not the hideous person we imagined, but a handsome young man in red clothes."

Red clothes?

young people?

Su Jing was stunned. In the distance, Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo, who were concentrating and alert, also looked at Su Jing.

Su Jing asked, "Can you look exactly the same as me?"

"Isn't it you?"

Xiaoru shouted.

"It's not him...it seems to be not him now."

Ding Yin smiled bitterly and said, "The Blood Demon said that we fell into his plan, but after that, we escaped without much effort. If Yizhen hadn't been careless, he might not have died... Now it seems that the strategy he mentioned was to misunderstand that the Blood Demon's true appearance was like that, and then deliberately let us go out and let us kill each other on the right path, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

"What?"

Xiaoru's expression changed slightly. He looked at Su Jing carefully, and there was a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes. Indeed, although he had the same appearance, the blood demon obviously looked more gloomy and evil. However, the young man in red in front of him had more sharp aura. Although he did not exude awe-inspiring spirit, he did not have any evil intentions.

There are indeed many differences.

"So, it's because we rushed into the demon sect's main hall and killed the demon sect's guardian, but the blood demon remembered my appearance. Then, when you entered the demon sect's main hall, the blood demon deliberately turned into my appearance, so as to induce you to think that I am the blood demon and let us kill each other."

Su Jing slowly repeated the meaning of Ding Yin's words.

"this……"

After hearing Ding Yin's explanation, it was reasonable. Xiaoru recovered from the pain of losing his disciples at this moment, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face and said, "It seems that's true."

"So? Everything is a misunderstanding. We worked hard to fight for so long. For no reason, Rong Ruo's Ice Wolf Sword was cut out of the gap by the Qixi Sword. I was seriously injured by Ding Yin... Then we should laugh and eliminate our grudges?!"

Su Jing had a bit of sarcasm in his words and said, "You are the ones who made the mistake. We did not make any mistakes. But now, you have a light misunderstanding, and you want to expose everything without mentioning it?"

Xiaoru said angrily: "What are you talking about? Ding Yin was seriously injured by you, but you are still embarrassed to use your injuries to talk about it?"

"So, what you said is even more interesting. The thief ran into my house and was injured when he stole something. Do you want me to compensate you?!"

Su Jing sneered: "Don't think of this matter with a light sentence."

"This is indeed my fault, but... this is probably not what we need to care about the most now."

Ding Yin smiled bitterly and said, "What's important is that we have been hit by the Blood Demon's plan. Now, both sides are in the defeat... If the Blood Demon is... I'm afraid I won't miss such a good opportunity."
Chapter completed!