Chapter 214, who is the edge?

It turned out that the other party under the bronze face mask, even with a thin layer of veneer oil soft mask, black and white, red and blue mess, close to the face, still a face to cover the strict.
Hey!
I don't know what secrets this person used. He is three ghosts in a row like a ghost. In the next moment, he has disappeared into the original place and appeared on a two-story stone roof that is more than 500 meters away.
"This time, I guess the mistake, but next time, Ding Hao, you will not be so lucky!" He gnashed his teeth.
"Who are you?" Ding Hao saw that he could not stay in this person and asked again.
"Hey, a person you never want, you are clear, I am dark, one day, sooner or later, I will kill you!" It is still a horrible sneer of the nightingale.
"Hey, can't I guess?" Ding Hao sneered: "You are not a person of Mu Tianyang, nor a person of other sects..." Speaking here, Ding Hao said in a word: "You must be my sword." Zong people!"
"How do you know?" The man was shocked and blurted out. The next moment was a stalemate in his body. He knew that he had been taken seriously and subconsciously exposed his identity.
"Sure enough." Ding Hao casually asked, he affirmed his own guess: "Who sent you? Yin Yifei? Lu Qi?"
"A good Ding Hao, it is really smart. However, I will not be fooled again, hey, you will slowly guess, in this world, there are too many people who want to kill you!" People laughed.
The voice fell.
A group of silver light shrouded the whole body. The next moment, this person was sent to know where to go, without a trace.
Ding Hao stood in the same place, thoughtful.
Actually, I really asked the people in Jianzong. Is my guess true?
Suddenly, his brows were slightly wrinkled and he noticed what it was. The body shape lightning swept the southwest direction behind him and shouted: "Who is it? Get out!"
"Don't do it, it's me, Master Ding, don't move, it's me!"
A panicking voice came from the corner.
It turned out to be Lu Pengfei.
There was a flattering smile on his face: "I am, Master Ding, I am worried that you have an accident, so I have been following it down, God bless, you finally defeated the guy, yes, Master Ding, you know what he is. Is it human?"
Ding Hao’s eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he passed over Lu Pengfei’s body. He shook his head for a long while:
He escaped and did not figure out his identity.

Said, Ding Hao put the rust sword and stone knife into the storage ring.
"That's a pity. This guy is wearing a bronze face mask and pretending to be a ghost. I am afraid that the ghost will not be scattered. Be careful." Lu Pengfei smiled.
Ding Hao sneered: "Yes? Didn't figure out the identity of this person, you seem to be relieved?"
Lu Pengfei sneered and licked his nose, seeming to have made a difficult decision.
His rare positive color is serious and solemn: "I know what I used to do. It is really ugly. It’s normal for you to have a view of me. But I have decided to change my mind. This time I’m trying to catch up. Come over, I wanted to help Master Ding, who knows that Ding’s brother is invincible and has defeated the bronze face mask.

Ding Hao believes that he is strange.
"Yes? Anyone else can't catch up, but you chase it up in time. It seems that your light work has made great progress." Ding Hao is not suspicious.
Lu Pengfei smiled and said: "I also happened to be lucky. I found it here."
"Well, no work and you are honing here." Ding Hao is going to return, suddenly look awkward, seems to think of something, waved impatiently, said: "You go back first, I have something else. ""
"Ding brother, what else do you have..."
"Roll!" Ding Hao screamed and screamed. For a monk like Lu Pengfei, he would not have any good looks, and even thought that the snakes were not honoured.
"Yes, yes..." Lu Pengfei blinked in the depths of his eyes, but he was well concealed. He repeatedly promised to turn around and head toward the inn.
He secretly hid in the distance and saw the terrible power of Ding Hao’s sword. He was shocked. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to make up for the relationship with Ding Hao and win Ding Hao’s trust in order to seek more opportunities and Interests, I don’t think Ding Hao is dripping, but I’ve been scorned by me for a while, and my heart hates Ding Hao.
Looking at Lu Pengfei's figure, Ding Hao's mouth, there is also a sneer.
"I am afraid that the arrival of the bronze face mask person, and this guy also has a silky relationship, huh, huh, look at the brothers of the same door, I only let you go again and again, Lu Pengfei, smart words, don't come again later Call me."
Ding Hao has never been a good person, and she will never be a woman at a critical moment.
Waiting for no one on all sides, Ding Hao looked at the direction, and this went to Zhengdong.
He is as lightning-fast as he is.
"Well, the two ancestors, now you can talk, you let go to the East, should you find something?" Ding Hao flies while communicating the knife ancestor and Jianzu in his mind.
Just now he had to return to the inn, it was the sword ancestors who suddenly spoke, let him expel Lu Pengfei, and then headed toward the east of this sneaky space.
"Of course, I found a good thing, Xiao Dingzi, your chance has arrived." Jianzu sold a pass and said: "Don't ask so much, time is tight, you just do what we say."
"Don't be too happy." Knife also ridiculed Ding Hao.
Ding Hao shook his head helplessly, and had to follow the two old monsters, all the way to the east.
Along the way, Jianzu constantly clarified the position of Ding Hao. The influence of the eight-level inscription circle on people's perception is ubiquitous, which is enough to distort people's perception of direction, height, and left and right. False, I am afraid that Ding Hao will never find a true east direction.
Probably four or five kilometers ahead, the endless streets finally disappeared.
Ding Hao finally came to the outskirts of the street. It was a place of wilderness. The air was still filled with scarlet light, surrounded by dead silence, and the distant blues were full of ghosts.
"It's here." In the voice of Jianzu, with a hint of dignity, a slight pause, said: "Little Dingzi, then you must proceed in strict accordance with the pace I said, there can be no mistakes, or else Will you be countered by the inscriptions, remember?"
Knife ancestors are also very rare and do not speak out.
Ding Hao nodded.
"Hey!" Xiaomeng cat also screamed seriously.
"Well, start now, take five steps forward, and each step starts at seven inches in length." Jianzu slowly said.
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Thanks to Xiao Binglan, the bag of barbecued pork, Feiyangpo, and the Oriental demon. Every time I see the emergence of new friends, my heart is always very happy, more and more brothers have recognized the knife.
thank you all