Chapter 2252 Desire
Hearing Fang Ping's laughter, Ding Yi frowned slightly, with a faint sense of bad premonition.
At this moment, among the heavy sword lights, a ray of invisible sword intent pierced Ding Yi's eyebrows.
Ding Yi's body shook!
In an instant, his eyes were dazzled, and a hazy voice kept whispering in his mind, as if to draw his consciousness out of his body.
"I, I..."
Ding Yi's breathing was rapid, his eyes were red, and the desires buried in his heart for these years were revealed one by one.
Fang Ping looked at him from a distance and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that you are consistent in appearance and inside, and you are a complete pervert!"
It turned out that this sword was the "Seven Emotions" in the secret art of the sword of desire, which can draw out the desires hidden in the deepest part of people's hearts.
Over the years, Fang Ping has fought with countless people and seen their various desires, but few are as pure as Ding Yi.
For most cultivators, cultivating Taoism and longevity is their greatest desire. Even if someone behaves differently, it is very likely that they are pretending.
For example, Xuanyuan Qi, who killed his father in Guangling City.
This man looks like a playboy, but he actually has no interest in beauty. The only desire in his heart is to break through and become a saint like his father, and to be above all living beings.
And a cultivator like Ding Yi who indulges in pleasure and lusts for beauty can be regarded as a maverick in the cultivation world of Dongyun Lingzhou...
As he said, he only loves three things in his life: beauty, wine, and swords!
This is really not a joke, but what he really said in his heart...
"You are the opponent who is most easily affected by the sword of desire that I have ever seen."
Fang Ping smiled and shook her head.
She didn't expect that this battle would be won so easily.
The desire of the cultivator stabbed by the "Seven Emotions" will expand infinitely until he loses himself and becomes a slave to desire, that is, Fang Ping's "sword slave".
At this time, Fang Ping only needs to give an order to let the sword slave draw his sword and commit suicide, and the other party will not frown.
Looking at Ding Yi, who was already in a daze, Fang Ping knew that he had become her sword slave.
However, Fang Ping did not kill him, but smiled and beckoned to him:
"Come here."
As soon as the voice fell, Ding Yi really put away the flying sword and fell from midair.
"Since you didn't take advantage of others just now, sister won't make things difficult for you. The 'Seven Emotions' will automatically be lifted after half an hour. Then you can go to other places to find Lingxu."
Fang Ping said here, and suddenly thought of something, and a hint of mischief flashed in her eyes.
She saw her jade finger lightly tapping in the air, and the sword energy swept across Ding Yi's chest, carving a "Ping" on the clothes on his chest.
"Leave a souvenir, so that you won't forget me."
Fang Ping said, chuckled.
She took a last look at Ding Yi, turned around and wanted to leave this place.
But at this moment, a sword light suddenly attacked from behind, like thunder and wind, unstoppable!
Fang Ping was shocked!
She knew without turning around that the sword energy behind her came from Ding Yi, but Ding Yi was clearly controlled by her heart sword, so why would he attack her?
Although she was extremely confused, at this moment, she had no time to think about it!
Ding Yi's flying sword was extremely fast. Fang Ping just heard a wisp of wind and felt a chill behind her head, as if the sword light had already reached her neck.
In a critical moment, Fang Ping shook the "Soul-Separation Sword" and three sword lights appeared behind her. At the same time, she urged her magic power to sacrifice the "Nine Sky Wings".
Clang!
A crisp sword sound came from the air.
Ding Yi's "Divine Wind Sword" was as fast as lightning and unstoppable. It quickly broke through Fang Ping's defense and smashed her triple sword light into pieces.
However, after smashing the three sword lights, the speed of the Divine Wind Sword also slowed down a lot.
Fang Ping took advantage of this opportunity to activate the "Nine Sky Wings". A flash of light appeared on her body, and she instantly soared into the sky, dodging Ding Yi's fatal sword.
She turned around in mid-air and looked back, and found that Ding Yi was not awake, but his eyes were red and his breathing became extremely heavy.
"What's going on?"
Fang Ping frowned slightly, her eyes full of doubts.
Logically speaking, no one who was hit by her heart sword technique would not obey her obediently.
This Ding Yi was obviously hit, and he has not woken up yet, but why could he attack her?
Fang Ping was puzzled.
But Ding Yi did not give her time to think more. Seeing that the sword missed, he immediately activated the light of escape and attacked Fang Ping again.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The key to the divine wind sword is the word "fast"!
Ding Yi's eyes were red as he stared at Fang Ping. His swords were faster than the last one. In the end, only countless sword shadows could be seen in the air, and the exact position of the divine wind sword could not be found at all.
Fang Ping barely resisted dozens of moves and was already sweating profusely!
She could feel the sword energy passing by from time to time around her. At the most dangerous time, the opponent's sword energy was only a finger away from her skin.
It was like a cold big hand gently stroking her body, but she had no ability to resist.
This trembling feeling almost made Fang Ping go crazy.
"How can it be so strong? What happened!"
While resisting Ding Yi's fast attack, she was also observing the other party.
She saw that this person was staring at her delicate body, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of pure desire.
"Could it be!"
Fang Ping suddenly thought of something, his face changed sharply.
In this case, there is only one explanation, that is, when Ding Yi was controlled by the heart sword, he gave himself a illusion!
The fact is exactly the case ...
It turned out that Ding had known the strength of the desire sword in the morning. Seeing that the opponent's intangible sword gas pierced into his own sea of knowledge, he immediately took the lead and hypnotized himself.
Didn't Fang Ping want to control his desire? Ding Yi knew that he couldn't stop it, and simply added a fire to make his desire infinitely swell!
At this time, Ding Yi is like a beast of estrus. The goal is to see all the females that can be seen in the field of vision, even if a sow is here, he will catch up without hesitation.
Not to mention the beauty like Fang Ping ...
Such primitive and pure desires brought infinite motivation to Ding Yi, so that he could ignore any order of Fang Ping, and he had to get this woman at all costs!
At this time, Fang Ping finally understood.
She is not facing a normal monk at all, but a monk who can let herself go to the desire, even if she is in Asian Sheng!
"How can there be someone like you exist?"
Fang Ping's silver teeth bite tightly, and his face was helpless.
Although Ding Yi lost his mind at this time, his strength did not decrease, because the influence of the sword inspired all his potential!
There is no mysterious change in "Kamika Sword". There is no need to think about it at all, and the battle is all instinct.
As Ding Yi, who is scattered, the fighting instinct is still above Fang Ping!
I saw that in the air, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and a sword was faster than one sword! Sometimes the sword light passed, and the sword marks left in the void had not disappeared, and the second sword and the third sword behind followed.
Fang Ping has never fought with such a sword repair. He was attacked by Ding Yi hundreds of tricks.
At a certain moment, she actually had an illusion that she was not fighting alone, but in fighting with ten swords!
These sword repair stood in different directions and kept attacking themselves. Sometimes they just opened a sword, and three sword light appeared at the same time ...
"Hmm ..."
There was a groan in the air suddenly.
However, Fang Ping was wiped by the sword air of the gods, and his clothes were torn, revealing the beautiful white back of the line.
On the skin of sheep fat, there is a faint blood stain ...
When Ding saw it, he was even more excited not only without pity.
He was like a well -estrus wild boar. The god Feng Sword continued to attack, and he kept approaching Fang Ping.
brush!
Fang Ping had just fell on a big tree, and the god Feng Sword followed closely, smashed the void, and razed Fang's forest with a hundred -piece forest.
"Beauty, wait for me!"
Ding Yi's mouth was salivated, and the volley rushed, it was just a evil ghost in color.
Fang Ping could only fight.
The two walked while fighting, and soon disassembled more than 300 tricks.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
On the contrary, Fang Ping couldn't hold it ...
She was sweaty, her face was slightly pale, her lips were tight, and her eyes were dignified.
brush!
Just as Fang Ping was stunned, Shenfeng Sword broke through her defense and passed from her small belly.
The injury of this sword was much more serious than before. The sword qi directly torn her flesh and blood, and the blood was sprayed out, staining the red dress.
Fang Ping immediately felt a painful pain, urged the light in the air, and retreated to hundreds of feet back.
"Your ghost, you really have to give you a little bit of hard work!"
Fang Ping seemed to be determined, and his hands quickly told his hands. The "Soul Sword" turned gently in the air, and there were a hundred exactly the same sword pills.
These sword pills surrounded by Ding Yi, and at the same time launched an attack on him. The powerful sword qi formed a purple ocean, and instantly drowned Ding Yi's body ...
"ah!"
In the ocean of the sword, Ding Yi screamed.
This is the "love heaven hate the sea" of the desire sword!
Being injured by this trick will be hated by love, which will cause boundless suffocation and bother to fall back!
Sure enough, after Ding Yi screamed, he suddenly stood up and opened his eyes.
The next moment, the explosion came from his chest.
Bang! Bang! Bang……
With seven loud sounds, Ding Yi's chest blew out seven blood caves, and blood sprayed out of blood, staining the nearby soil.
The reason why there are such serious consequences is because he indulge in desire and magnifies his desire several times, so the backflakes are better than ordinary people!
The evil spirits that could not be generated, rushed left and right in Ding Yi's body, destroying his meridians.
If no one is disturbed, after a while, Ding Yi will explode and die!
"I haven't seen you like you!"
Looking at Ding Yi, who had lost his ability to move, Fang Ping couldn't help but sip.
But even so, she did not kill Ding Yi.
Because she knew that Ding Yi did so is just to protect himself.
At the moment he was about to be captured by his heart sword, he was helpless to give his illusion to himself in order not to be controlled by others.
As for all the future, it is completely the instinct for his estrus and seeking love ...
Fang Ping touched the wound on his lower abdomen, and only felt a painful pain, and couldn't help scolding Ding Yi again.
But then, she sighed helplessly: "Okay, read it before you did not take advantage of the crisis of people, this time, you will not die, I hope you can remember your sister in the future ..."
Fang Ping said that in the hand, a strange invisible sword was shot in his eyebrows, and he instantly pierced Ding Yi's atrium.
This trick is "heart prison"!
This is a sword, which is used to deal with the moves of those who are determined, which can firmly lock the opponent's idea and trap them in the eternal world.
Fang Ping is now coming, of course, not to deal with Ding Yi, but to lock Ding Yi's ideas and forced him to shrink the seven love and six desires.
As long as Ding Yi's lust can dissipate, the evil spirits brought by "love the sea" will also weaken, which is the only way to save Ding Yi now.
Sure enough, after the "heart prison", the desire in Ding Yi's glance gradually weakened, and the blood wire in the eyes gradually faded ...
Fang Ping and Zhu's lips tightly, cast very seriously.
She endured the pain of her lower abdomen, holding her right hand across the air, as if rotating a mechanism, and constantly strengthening the "heart prison" in Ding, in order to fight the surging evil spirits.
With the passage of time, Fang Ping's forehead emerged with fine sweat, but Ding Yi's complexion was gradually returning to normal ...
"Meet me, count you luck."
Fang Ping looked at Ding Yi, who was dumb, and couldn't help laughing.
It was strange to say. She obviously met with Ding Yi for the first time, but had a special sense of intimacy, as if the two had seen it a long time ago.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Ping's eyes flashed a trace of soft light.
"Although it is a color ghost, it is also a pure ghost ... I don't know how many romantic debts you have outside?"
"Hmm, after this virtual situation, my sister will come and treat you again!"
Speaking of this, Yan Ran smiled.
Fang Ping was originally soft, and this smile was even more upside down.
But the next moment, her smile was stiff on her face.
"Hmm ..."
Fang Ping snorted, and a lot of blood poured out of the red lips, stained her chest.
"What, what's the matter ..."
Fang Ping took a few steps, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of unbelievable look!
She slowly bowed her head and looked at her lower abdomen.
Seeing that at the wound, a few strands of black smoke permeated, and soon drilled into her body.
At the same time, a stern crying sound sounded in the sea!
"This is ... the" Five Ghosts of Ghosts "in Daomen!" Fang Ping suddenly woke up.
The next moment, she heard an old and gloomy voice in the forest: "A good demon girl, dare to hurt the monks of my Dao League. In this case, then the old man is ruthless!"
Fang Ping's consciousness was embarrassed, and he barely followed his reputation.
I saw a humpback old man who walked out of the woods slowly ...
Xuan Ling Dongtian, Zuo Xuan!