It was almost dark outside, and only the last ray of light was left. It had been more than two hours since the sun set.
But Ningning had disappeared!
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt a chill all over his body.
Did she leave?
Impossible, she would never leave.
And the most important thing was that with Ningning's character, if Yang Dingtian didn't come out before sunset, she would definitely go into the mine to find Yang Dingtian.
"Ningning, Ningning!" Yang Dingtian shouted loudly, but there was only an echo. There was no response.
Did something happen?
Could it be that she was taken away?
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian was burning with anxiety. He hated himself for not coming out immediately after killing Zhao Wuji and ignoring the bloody black gold.
"Sister Ningning, Sister Ningning …" Yang Dingtian shouted loudly and looked around frantically.
After running to every place in the mine, Yang Dingtian's voice was hoarse from shouting.
"I should have come out long ago. I should have come out long ago." Yang Dingtian blamed himself.
"Sister Ningning …" Yang Dingtian shouted again unwillingly.
"Xiaotian, go, run …" Suddenly, a weak voice came from the forest not far away. It was Ximen Ningning's voice.
"Sister Ningning …" Yang Dingtian ran over in surprise and then asked worriedly, "Are you hurt?"
"Don't come over. Run, run …" Ningning's voice was still weak and anxious.
Yang Dingtian immediately rushed over.
In the woods, he saw Ximen Ningning. She was very haggard with blood on her body. Her lips were pale and bloodless. She was sitting on the ground with her legs crossed and was about to fall.
Around her, there were four people, three men and one woman. They were holding weapons and were about to kill Ximen Ningning, but they seemed to be frozen and didn't move.
Yang Dingtian was surprised to find that it was Ximen Ningning who had frozen the four of them. She seemed to have used a special secret method to freeze the four of them.
Yang Dingtian knew that Ningning's Xuan Qi did not possess any attack power, but he did not expect her to have such a mysterious method.
"Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer. They will kill you …" Ximen Ningning whispered, and then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face suddenly became even more frightening.
At the moment when Ximen Ningning spat out blood, one of the women seemed to have been released. Her eyes turned cold, and she rushed at Ximen Ningning with a sharp sword in her hand. She shouted, "Go to hell, bitch!"
When Yang Dingtian saw this, his eye sockets were about to burst open. He released all of his strength and rushed over like a madman.
"I'll kill you …" Yang Dingtian held the flame feather in his hand and pounced forward, directly pouncing on the black-clothed woman in the air.
"You're courting death!" The woman in black temporarily let go of Ningning. She turned around and slashed at Yang Dingtian.
"No …" Ximen Ningning screamed.
"Go to hell …" Yang Dingtian stabbed at the woman's face with his sword, letting the woman cut his chest.
The woman's figure suddenly flashed, trying to avoid Yang Dingtian's flame feather.
"Freeze …" Ningning shouted. Instantly, the woman in black froze in place.
"Puff …" Yang Dingtian's flame feather directly pierced the woman in black's head in disbelief, and she died in an instant.
"Bang …" At the same time, her sword hit Yang Dingtian's chest. It was like being hit by a thousand-pound hammer. With a sharp pain, Yang Dingtian's vision suddenly turned black, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The moment Ningning froze the woman in black, the other three men suddenly recovered their movements. Two of them rushed at Ximen Ningning, and the other one suddenly chopped at Yang Dingtian's head with his palm.
"Freeze …" Ningning shouted, and the man who attacked Yang Dingtian was frozen.
"Kill …" Yang Dingtian's flame feather cut off the man's head directly.
At the same time, the other two men had rushed to Ningning's side. One was wearing a yellow robe, and the other had a hideous scar on his face.
"Puff!"
The yellow-robed man suddenly hit Ningning's back with his palm, and her delicate body was directly sent flying more than ten meters away. She spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and hit the trunk hard.
The other scarred man condensed a cold poisonous blade in his palm and shot it at Ningning's lower abdomen.
Yang Dingtian was furious and rushed madly at the scarred man who shot the hidden weapon at Ningning.
"You're courting death …" The scarred man sneered. He gently waved the sword in his hand, poured Qi into it, and suddenly stabbed at Yang Dingtian's chest.
The third move of the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, Cut off the head.
Yang Dingtian's flame feather chopped down, but it was not the opponent's head that was chopped, but his sword.
The scarred man sneered. His sword was filled with Qi, so how could it be cut off by a person who had almost no Qi?
"Bang …" But the result made him speechless. His sword that was filled with Qi was directly cut off by Yang Dingtian's flame feather.
Suddenly, he was shocked and angry. He kicked at Yang Dingtian's crotch.
The sixth move of the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, Cut off the limbs.
Yang Dingtian waved the flame feather and suddenly chopped at the man's right leg.
The scarred man was shocked and wanted to retreat quickly. The other cold poisonous blade in his hand was shot at Yang Dingtian.
"Freeze …" Ningning, who had just woken up, ignored the other man's pursuit and shouted. She used all her strength to freeze the scarred man.
Suddenly, the scarred man was frozen again.
Yang Dingtian's flame feather chopped down and instantly cut off his right leg, followed by the seventh move of the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, Cut in Two.
The flame feather slanted upward and suddenly chopped down. The scarred man was cut into two pieces. Blood spurted out, and he died instantly.
At the same time, his cold poisonous blade shot at Yang Dingtian's thigh. Yang Dingtian only felt his leg go numb, and instantly half of his body was almost unable to move.
Of the four enemies, three were killed by Yang Dingtian. The last one was the yellow-robed man.
Just when Yang Dingtian killed the scarred man, the sinister yellow-robed man flashed behind Ningning and suddenly chopped down with his palm.
"Ah …" Ningning, who was caught off guard, cried out. Her delicate body flew out and collided with Yang Dingtian. A mouthful of blood sprayed on Yang Dingtian's face.
Yang Dingtian hurriedly hugged Ningning and threw the flame feather in his hand at the last enemy.
The yellow-robed man should be the leader of the four-man team, and also the strongest one. He directly caught Yang Dingtian's flame feather in the air. His eyes lit up, and he said, "The flame feather of the Black Sky Magic Phoenix is really a treasure. I just destroyed my weapon, thank you!"
Yang Dingtian hugged Ningning's delicate body and rolled on the ground. At this time, Ningning was already unconscious. Her face was like gold paper, and her eyes were like gold coins. Yang Dingtian used the last of his strength to take out a Restoration Pill and stuffed it into Ningning's mouth.
The yellow-robed man slowly walked over with the flame feather in his hand. Looking at Ningning's graceful and seductive body, he revealed an evil light and said, "What an enchanting body. I can enjoy it before I kill you."
Subsequently, he looked at Yang Dingtian and said, "However, I will have to kill you first."
Yang Dingtian's whole body had been poisoned. His whole body was paralyzed, and he could not move.
The yellow-robed man held the flame feather and approached step by step. Finally, he stood in front of Yang Dingtian and stabbed the flame feather in his hand at Yang Dingtian's head.
"Wait …" Yang Dingtian said, "I have a sixth-grade Beast Soul Spiritual Pill."
The yellow-robed man paused and said, "Thank you for telling me. But I can still get it after I kill you."
Then he stabbed the flame feather at Ning Que.
"Wait …" Yang Dingtian said, "I have forty-five pieces of ten-thousand-year-old Bloody Black Gold buried in a place. I can give them to you!"
The yellow-robed man's eyes suddenly lit up with incomparable greed. He looked at Ximen Ningning and immediately reached out to grab her clothes. "Well, tell me where the Bloody Black Gold is, or she will beg for death."
If she told him, she would die!
If he did not tell him, Yang Dingtian did not want his dirty hands to touch Ximen Ningning.
"It's in an abandoned mine."
Yang Dingtian said, "However, forty-five is only a small part of it. There are more inside, and only I know the way."
"Really?"
The yellow-robed man said, "Thank you so much. I can enjoy this woman first without killing her!"
Suddenly, the yellow-robed man's big hand directly grabbed at Ningning.
Yang Dingtian's eyes were about to burst. A rush of blood rushed to the top of his head. Suddenly, the paralyzing cold poison in his body disappeared without a trace.
"Ah …" Yang Dingtian roared, stretched out his limbs, and rushed at the scarred man.
The man was not prepared and was directly pounced on by Yang Dingtian. Then, Yang Dingtian clenched his fist and hit the man's temple.
"You're courting death!" The scarred man was furious and hit Yang Dingtian's head with his fist.
"Freeze …" At this critical moment, there seemed to be a force that woke Ningning up. She used the last of her Qi to perform the Freeze Spell.
Suddenly, the yellow-robed man's body was frozen and he could not move.
"Bang!"
Yang Dingtian hit the man's head with his fist. Then, he directly snatched the flame feather from the man's hand.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh …" Yang Dingtian quickly cut off the man's limbs and tendons. Finally, the flame feather aimed at the man's lower abdomen and stabbed down.
"Ah …" The yellow-robed man screamed. His whole body trembled crazily. The Qi in his Qi sea leaked out crazily.
Suddenly, the yellow-robed man aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the muscles in his body quickly dried up.
"Humph …" At this time, Ningning, who was almost out of oil, whispered and fainted again.
"Say, who sent you to kill us?" Yang Dingtian asked sternly.
"Go to hell …" The yellow-robed man suddenly straightened his body and opened his mouth to bite Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian grabbed a fallen dagger and stabbed it into the yellow-robed man's eyes.
"Ah …" The yellow-robed man let out an earth-shattering scream.
"Say, who sent you to kill us?" Yang Dingtian asked again.
"Go to hell …" The yellow-robed man roared.
Yang Dingtian stabbed the man's abdomen with the dagger.
"Ah …" The other party screamed miserably.
"Say, who sent you to kill us?" Yang Dingtian asked coldly, "Tell me, and I will give you a clean end."
"Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin …" The yellow-robed man trembled and said weakly.
"Qin Shaobai?
I will tear you to pieces! "Yang Dingtian shouted the name coldly, and then stabbed the yellow-robed man's throat.
Blood spurted. The yellow-robed man's body twitched a few times and died directly.
After killing the yellow-robed man, Yang Dingtian hurriedly picked up Ximen Ningning and checked her breath. It was very weak and completely unconscious.
"Master, help me. How can I save Sister Ningning?" Yang Dingtian quickly woke up Dongfang Minmie.
Dongfang Niemie said, "Child, don't be anxious. She has been poisoned by a type of cold poison. Others might be helpless against it, but it's different for you.
You have Nine Yang Xuan Veins, so your blood can cure almost any cold poison in the world, so you only need a few drops of your blood. "
After listening, Yang Dingtian immediately cut his wrist. Blood gushed out and he directly pressed it on Ximen Ningning's small mouth.
The hot blood flowed into Ningning's small mouth, poured into her stomach, and then spread to the meridians in her body.