was struck by his own heavenly thunder, Qin Fen felt inexplicable.

The eighteen heavenly thunders obviously struck Ding Chunqiu, how could they suddenly appear above his head.

In this regard, Qin Fen was puzzled, and he couldn't figure it out when he knocked his head.

Li Kuiniu and his wife, who were fighting outside the sky for seven or eight miles, couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the thunder rolling down from the sky, all of them slashing Ding Chunqiu. But the surprise instantly turned into consternation, Li Kuiniu grew his mouth and was stunned.

This is actually another martial art technique practiced by Ding Chunqiu, called Dou Zhuan Star Shift, which can instantly transfer the power attacks that fall on him to other places.

Taking advantage of the fact that Qin Fen was hit by the thunder of the Nine Heavens and his body was paralyzed, Ding Chunqiu had already flown in front of him.

The Dou Zhuan Star Shift consumes a lot of strength, and Ding Chunqiu has transferred the Eighteenth Nine Heavenly Thunder to Qin Fen in a row, but in fact, he has already spent most of his strength. He flew in front of Qin Fen's eyes, and Qin Fen had already seen Ding Chunqiu's face turn a little pale.

Ding Chunqiu slashed down with a sword, and Qin Fen was already dodging to the limit, as if he had been cut off a shoulder.

A handful of blood spilled, Qin Fen's body recovered from paralysis, and hurriedly dodged far away.

The ten thousand sword shadows rose into the sky again, and then gathered together as if they were completely returning to the sea, but Qin Fen stood motionless in mid-air.

The sky was once again split into two colors, one side shining brightly and the other shining silver scales.

Ding Chunqiu was shocked by Qin Fen's endurance. To control such a large number of sword shadows at one time, it would take a lot of spiritual energy, and the people in the early stage of Linghu could only use it once at most, but Qin Fen had once again cast it, and it felt effortless.

"Could it be that this kid is not in the early stage of Linghu, but he just deliberately suppressed his realm strength. Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Ten thousand rivers returned to the sea, and a light sword like a blue sky and a great sun condensed, then suddenly shrunk, and then disappeared.

A fatal sense of crisis arose, and Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he wanted to dodge, but found that invisibly, as if he was frozen, even his consciousness and thoughts were restrained.

A little light lit up in Ding Chunqiu's chest, expanding rapidly, and Ding Chunqiu watched in horror as his body was engulfed by the sword light.

The sword light like the blue sky and the great sun engulfed Ding Chunqiu, and then fell on the disciples of the Seven Star Sect who were watching the battle from a distance.

......

"Qianqian, hurry up, I'll hold them back!" Qian Baiwang pushed Qianqian away violently, then turned over and shot out.

Qian Qianqian watched Qian Baiwang and Soul Shadow Pavilion Elder Xiao Yuanshan fight together, and hesitated in her heart. Qian Baiwang was facing more than just one person, with Xiao Yuanshan, there were also other masters of the Soul Shadow Pavilion.

"Qianqian, let's go!" Qian Baiwang shouted hurriedly while resisting Xiao Yuanshan's attack.

"Hmph, I want to see if the Phantom Mink Guardian Clan's martial arts shadow pole is better than my Xiao Yuanshan's soul shadow. Xiao Yuanshan was very thin, his face was sallow, and only a pair of eyes were shining.

Five dark gray shadows and ghosts appeared around Xiao Yuanshan one after another, and gray soul shadows also appeared around Xiao Yuanshan.

More than a dozen gray shadows seemed to be enemies, and as soon as they appeared, they collided fiercely together.

Between the bangs, all the shadows were annihilated, and Qian Baiwang and Xiao Yuanshan's bodies were shocked, and they retreated at the same time.

Seeing this, Qian Qianqian gritted her teeth and turned around to leave, but was stopped by several Soul Shadow Pavilion disciples.

Qian Baiwang wanted to withdraw to rescue Qian Qianqian, but he was entangled by Xiao Yuanshan and several other Soul Shadow Pavilion elders, and when he saw Qian Qianqian being captured by the disciples of the Soul Shadow Pavilion, he couldn't help but be anxious.

He let out a low snort, his body stagnated in mid-air, and he let Xiao Yuanshan and the others attack. But as soon as Xiao Yuanshan approached Qianbaiwang, he retreated suddenly.

Qian Baiwang's body exploded suddenly, and the body of the person in the middle of the Spirit Lake exploded, and the frenzied power spread at once, seriously injuring Xiao Yuanshan several times. It's just a move that injures 1,000 enemies and damages 800.

After a soulless sacrifice was used, Qian Baiwang gave up his body.

The next moment, the eyes of several Soul Shadow Pavilion disciples who had captured Qian Qianqian revealed a shadow vortex, and then they invariably let go of Qian Qianqian and looked at each other at the same time.

"Uncle Baiwang!!" Qian Qianqian shouted anxiously when she saw this.

This is the practice of Qianbaiwang's soulless sacrifice, which is based on the abandonment of one's own body, separating the soul, and then invading the body of others and coexisting with it.

"Qianqian, you go quickly, Uncle Baiwang will drag them as much as possible!" the four Soul Shadow Pavilion disciples said in unison, and then turned around and blocked in front of Xiao Yuanshan and the others.

Xiao Yuanshan and the others couldn't help but be surprised when they watched the eyes of the four Soul Shadow Pavilion disciples change their expressions, and their momentum quickly climbed to the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Lake. But after a few breaths, Xiao Yuanshan and the others laughed.

"It looks like your secret method won't last long. ”

After the momentum of Qianbaiwang climbed to the top, it began to slowly weaken.

Qian Qianqian's face was full of tears, and after taking one last look at Qian Baiwang, she pursed her lips and turned around and flew by.

The wind and clouds were rolling, the wind was blowing, and there was a roar behind him, and Qian Qianqian tried her best to fly, not daring to turn her head. She was afraid to look at Qianbaiwang again, so she couldn't help but turn back.

She didn't want Qianbaiwang's efforts to be sacrificed in vain.

A wave of vigorous power struck, and Qian Qianqian's heart was suddenly shocked, and then she felt endless sadness. Even though Qian Baiwang sacrificed her life, she still couldn't escape after all.

The phantom marten is really going to be cut off in her hands like this.

"Lord Soul God—Lord God Envoy-" Before Qian Qianqian fainted, Qin Fen's lazy and casual face flashed in her mind.

Qin Fen, the divine envoy of Qianqianqian, killed Ding Chunqiu with a thunderous blow at this moment, and then landed in front of Li Kuiniu and said, "Let's go to the Endless Sea, Qianqian and they are estimated to bump into the people of the Soul Shadow Pavilion." ”

When Qin Fen pinched Hu Gui's neck just now, he had actually used the soul searching method on Hu Gui, searching the memories in Hu Gui's mind.

Hu Gui had passed the news that Qian Qianqian was a descendant of the Phantom Mink royal family to Xiao Yuanshan, the elder of the Soul Shadow Pavilion, and if Xiao Yuanshan came from the Soul Shadow Pavilion, it was very likely that he would bump into Qian Qianqian and them.

In this way, Qian Qianqian's current situation is quite dangerous.

Li Kuiniu just obeyed Qin Fen's words, he nodded, and said: "Listen to Qin Gongzi, we have nowhere to go now, maybe only by going to the endless sea can we find a glimmer of life." ”

In the rebellion of the Northern Continent, when Qin Fen searched for Hu Gui's soul, he had already learned that it could be described as a thousand miles of misery and mourning.

The Soul Shadow Pavilion, the Soul Chasing Palace, and the Blood Rakshasa have snare tens of millions of sects large and small in the Northern Continent, eradicating dissidents and disagreeing. Anyone who has awakened soul power will all be captured and used to refine necromancy or spirit puppets.

The slightest resistance will end up being annihilation.

The ordinary people on the Northern Continent, for the Soul Shadow Pavilion, they can be said to be as different as snakes and scorpions.

The Northern Continent is now like a purgatory on earth.