The myth begins with the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 148 Owl Head
call!
A gust of evil wind blew by, and ghost shadows floated around. The ghost minions scattered around, formed a formation, and rushed towards Ding Lin. These ghost minions were all transformed from the souls of the original spirit fighting the demons. Their souls had been yangized, but after being transformed into ghost minions, their souls were inevitably contaminated by Yin energy, and their Yang quality was overwhelmed. Once they moved, ghost shadows immediately appeared everywhere, covering the sky and the earth. Ding Lin's body was surrounded by them, and for a moment, enemies came from all directions.

The tiger demon's eyes flickered. He had thought that Ding Lin would take advantage of the fact that he had just summoned his minions, but had not yet deployed them, and would rush forward to engage in close combat regardless of everything. The sneak attack just now had both injured him and him, and it seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact he was the one who suffered the loss. The dragon demon injured his left hand, while he injured his right hand. Although they had practiced to their level, they had already been able to use their minds for multiple purposes, and were not like mortals who were obsessed with which hand to use, or the divisions such as left-handed and right-handed.

But after all, his right hand was what he usually used. If he suddenly switched to his left hand, he would inevitably feel a little unfamiliar when wielding the weapon. As the saying goes, a slight error can lead to a great mistake. This small difference was enough to allow the dragon monster to gain the upper hand. If the dragon monster took advantage of the situation, he would definitely be in a panic.

But the dragon monster did not take any action and just sat there watching him let his minions form their formation. The opportunity was fleeting and now even if he wanted to attack him again, he no longer had the chance.

The tiger demon didn't know why Ding Lin suddenly became so stupid. This response was far inferior to the decisiveness and experience Ding Lin had just shown. It was like he had changed his opponent.

Maybe, I'm still too young?
The tiger demon's gaze lingered on the short corner of Ding Lin's forehead for a moment. Judging from the appearance of the dragon, this dragon spirit was definitely less than a thousand years old. It was rare for it to perform like that. After all, it was still young. After a long battle, it was possible that it was not thoughtful enough and was negligent.

Even with this thought, the tiger demon still felt uneasy.

"Just now you had the upper hand, but you didn't dare to attack first. It seems that I have won this battle."

The tiger demon said, testing him.

"Oh, then come over here."

When Ding Lin arrived, the lotus leaf in his dantian swayed gently, and in a flash, the alien demonic energy that had invaded his body was completely eliminated. Then, it began to refine the demon pill that Ding Lin had swallowed to recover from his injuries. He didn't know when the divine seal had been hanging above Ding Lin's head. With a gentle shake, a golden light sprinkled down and covered his body. Nine ghosts surrounded him. Ding Lin held the sword in one hand, and the demonic energy was stimulated. Immediately, sword energy rose up, and a ghost was affected by the sword energy and immediately disappeared.

Ding Lin drew his sword and fought with this group of evil spirits.

For a moment, the golden evil spirit and the black yin spirit were entangled, inseparable.

"The power of words!"

The tiger demon snorted coldly, his eyes tightened, and he raised his hand holding the knife, then put it down. Could it be that he had some hidden killer moves, waiting for him to step forward and take a hit? Originally, the tiger demon planned to besiege Ding Lin together with the ghosts, but now he decided to slow down. Something must be wrong when things are abnormal. Now that the situation is unclear, he will not take risks for the time being, but might as well wait a while. Anyway, the ghosts have surrounded him now, and he has the advantage.

Ding Lin swung his sword, as if he was in a tough fight. After dozens of moves, he finally found an opportunity and killed another ghost with one sword.

The tiger demon, however, did not feel sorry at all. After thinking it over, he decided to change his strategy and wait for the enemy to tire themselves out. He first used this group of minions to entangle Ding Lin and not give him a chance to breathe. He took advantage of this time to expel the alien demonic energy in his body, recover from his injuries, and silently continue to strengthen himself. He waited until the last moment and then secured victory with an overwhelming force.

As for that group of minions, they were able to capture Ding Lin directly.

The tiger demon didn't dare to think so. He knew very well the combat power of the monsters he transformed. Although these minions were all in the realm of Yuanshen, their yang quality was no longer stable under the suppression of Yin energy. Each of them only had the power of Yuanshen at most. When the nine of them joined forces, they could barely entangle Ding Lin, which was already the limit. Their defeat was only a matter of time. He summoned them out only to use them as consumables.

brush!
Ding Lin killed another ghost with one sword, and including the two he had killed before, there were still six left in the field.

"If you don't take action now, I will kill all of your ghosts."

Ding Lin said, a hint of emotion emerged in his eyes just right, he seemed a little anxious, the lotus leaf in his body stretched out gently, the Yuanshen demon pill he swallowed had shrunk a circle, although because he was working at the same time, the speed of the lotus leaf refining the demon pill was much slower than when he was fully focused, but it was dozens of times faster than normal swallowing to recover from injuries.

Seeing Ding Lin's mood change, the tiger demon said inwardly, "As expected", and became more certain of his previous guess. After this period of time, he finally completely expelled the alien demonic energy in his body and began to recover from his injuries.

After losing three ghost minions, the ghost minions' resistance became increasingly weak. After hundreds of moves, about half a minute later, Ding Lin used his sword to annihilate three ghost shadows one after another, and only three ghost minions were left on the field.

"Why don't you make a move? You really disappoint me!" Ding Lin seemed to be extremely angry, but also as if he could no longer suppress his anger. The long sword suddenly shone brightly, and the divine seal on his head spun around and blessed the sword, instantly destroying two more minions. Then the long sword turned over and stabbed towards the tiger monster regardless of anything. His body followed the sword, and his aura rose all the way. When the long sword was handed to the tiger monster, his aura had reached its peak, majestic and magnificent, like a big sun!
It just seemed like it had been consumed for a long time, and there was a hint of weakness, as if it lacked stamina.

The corner of the tiger demon's mouth curled up in a triumphant smile. He had been preparing for this for so long, so how could he be afraid of fighting Ding Lin? He swept the long sword in his hand across, and a tiger roar sounded. He did not dodge, but took a step forward and chopped Ding Lin's head with a powerful move.

"choke!"

The clash of swords and knives echoed throughout the forest.

The smile on the tiger demon's face suddenly froze, as if he had discovered something incredible. An extremely powerful force attacked from the other side of the blade. He sensed that there was no lack of stamina. It was obviously due to his strong foundation. The demonic energy that came with it was more than twice as strong as the strength he had recovered after a long time.

"I gave you a chance."

Ding Lin's mouth curled up into a bright smile.

"how……"

The tiger demon's eyes widened and stared at Ding Lin, but he had no chance to say the next words.

"choke!"

A cry of grief.

The long sword in the tiger demon's hand could no longer hold on. Both in terms of quality and the demonic energy attached to it were far inferior to Ding Lin's long sword. Unsurprisingly, it was cut into two pieces.

The long sword continued to move forward until it beheaded the tiger demon with one sword. As the tiger demon was defeated, the two ghosts behind Ding Lin that had rushed over desperately suddenly stopped their movements and froze in place.

These are the last two minions of the tiger demon. I don’t know if it is a coincidence, but the sheep demon and the bear demon happen to be the last ones left.

Ding Lin put away his sword. The wound on his left shoulder began to bleed again, but he ignored it. He turned around, and his right hand turned into a claw and reached into the tiger demon's dantian. He took out an inner elixir as big as a fist, which was still beating vigorously. He held it in his claws. It was already dusk without his knowledge. The bloody sunset was imprinted on the inner elixir. The original color could not be seen. It was covered with blood and it was bright red. The inner elixir that had just been taken out looked like a fine work of art.

Seductive and precious.

"Gululu!"

The tiger demon's head rolled on the ground and finally stopped. As its inner elixir was taken out, the last of its vitality dissipated, and it suddenly turned into a tiger head the size of a millstone. The tiger's eyes were still wide open, full of dissatisfaction. The word "King" on its forehead was stained with blood, looking messy and sloppy.

"Boom!"

The tiger demon's body also fell to the ground at this time. In the large cloud of smoke and dust, a gorgeous tiger as big as a house appeared.

"Your choice is actually correct, but you just don't understand me."

(End of this chapter)