Ding Mian, who should have been in a desperate situation, suddenly threw this earth-shattering punch, and the entire Shangqing faction square suddenly fell into chaos.

The violent vision of heaven and earth continued, and the whole earth, roared, if there was a small earthquake.

"Tsk, it turns out that there is such a hand, no wonder this kid dares to go to the White Cloud Tower alone, it's not easy."

A man said with a grin.

"Qingfeng, don't you feel any déjà vu with this punch?"

The stunning-looking woman looked at the middle of the field, stunned.

"It's very familiar." The man nodded, and pondered: "I remember that in the Spirit Ruins Realm, when that 'foreigner' fought with the demon lord, it seemed that this trick was used...... However, the demon lord at that time was already an old monster in the Mahayana period, although this move was quite amazing, but it still couldn't help the demon lord, and in the end, it was still up to Daozun to come out and settle the demon lord. ”

"It doesn't matter who defeated the demon master, but Ding Mian can punch this now, does it prove that he has some kind of relationship with that stranger?" The woman said.

The man was stunned: "Could it be the grandfather and grandson?" ”

"Not really." The woman shook her head, "That foreigner is a half-human, half-stiff body, and Ding Mian is a complete human being, so it should have nothing to do with blood." ”

"This is strange, although the foreigner returned to the earth later, he disappeared after a few decades, unless this Ding Mian can travel through time and space, and then worship the stranger as a teacher, how can he explain that he can perform this set of boxing techniques?" The man frowned.

"Forget it, it's pointless to think so much, maybe the creator of this set of boxing techniques has someone else, Ding Mian learned this boxing from a certain master in this world......" The woman smiled lightly: "However, with this punch in hand, the probability of surviving the Baiyun Pagoda can be a few points higher." ”

The man sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, although this punch is quite amazing, but compared to the battle between that foreigner and the demon lord, it is still too far behind...... But anyone who can have half the power of that foreigner, let alone Lu Feng on the tenth floor, it may not be impossible to break into the twelfth floor. ”

The woman smiled, "Don't forget, that stranger can wrestle with the demon lord...... Cultivation alone is far from being comparable to Ding Mian. ”

"Well, we can't ask too much of him." The man grabbed his hair and sighed, "It's a pity that we're just a wisp of remnants now, otherwise we would be able to help this stupid son-in-law." ”

The woman was silent.

In the beautiful face, there is also a bit of helplessness.

"Qingfeng, it's time for us to tell him the truth, right?"

"Listen to your Yaoyao."

*

After the entire ring was destroyed, the nearby rubble was everywhere, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and it was a mess.

Ding Mian half-knelt on the ground, and after the backlash on his body disappeared, he exhaled a breath and looked at the "masterpieces" that belonged to him around him.

Obediently, it seems to have overstrained?

Ding Mian stood up and walked forward more than ten meters, just in time to see the tall boy who was pressed down by a big pillar.

Liu Qi's eyes were closed, his face was gray, and he had obviously fainted, but he did not lose his vital signs.

In the face of this old classmate, Ding Mian was merciful after all.

"Boy."

A familiar voice rang out.

Ding Mian's body trembled, turned around suddenly, and quickly pulled out the pig-killing knife on his waist, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and then smiled bitterly.

"Boy, we're not here to fight with you, but we have something to tell you." The man said.

"What's the matter?" Ding Mian frowned.

He has always been wary of these two Chen Yao's relatives.

After all, they are too strong.

So strong that I can't see the gap clearly.

Ding Mian suddenly sighed.

He found that there was a faint barrier around him, and the monks outside the barrier were busy with their own business as if they could not see what was going on inside.

"Grandpa, what about Ding Mian and others, why is it gone?"

Chubby was surprised.

The ethereal man made a booing gesture, his face gloomy and serious. together

As a veteran monk of the Eight Realms, he could still barely see some "clues".

It's just that when he used his divine sense to probe into the barrier and saw the pair of immortal couples, there was immediately an extremely terrifying sword intent, which attacked overwhelmingly, frightening the old blind man's hairs to stand on end, and he hurriedly withdrew his senses.

"Two seniors, please atone for your sins!"

The old blind man hurriedly apologized with his heart.

Seeing that there was no response, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But I still have lingering palpitations.

It's just that the sword intent that overrides everything is clearly something that can only be possessed by the sword cultivators of the Nine Realms......

Who is the sacredness of this pair of men and women?

*

In the barrier, the man glanced at Ding Mian and said with a smile: "Don't make such a fuss, we just used a little trick to prevent some people from eavesdropping." ”

Ding Mian gradually calmed down.

He wasn't overly worried that the other party would harm him.

After all, with the supernatural powers that support such barriers, it is really not difficult to kill a Ding Mian.

"Daughter-in-law, why don't you tell him?" The man didn't know how to speak, and finally looked at the woman next to him and said.

The woman nodded, looked at Ding Mian and said, "Ask you something." ”

"Huh?" Ding Mian looked at her.

"Do you like Yaoyao?" The woman said.

Ding Mian was about to speak, but the woman interrupted, "Don't be in a hurry to answer first, tell me how much you like it, don't say anything willing to pluck the moon in the sky for her, what I love most in this life is some of her unrealistic, fake and empty sweet words, I don't eat this set, my daughter Chen Yao definitely doesn't eat this set either, if you really dare to say it, I dare to cut off your head." ”

Ding Mian smiled bitterly.

This aunt is too ruthless, isn't it......

"Naturally, I like it."

"But I can't say how much I like it."

"If I have to describe it, that is, even if a big sword immortal points a sword at my throat and makes me dislike her, I may agree on the surface, but behind my back I will definitely secretly take Chen Yao as far as I can escape, if the big sword fairy chases me, I have to die in anger, I am willing to die for her."

Ding Mian thought for a long time before he said this.

Originally, she was still a little apprehensive, for fear that this beautiful woman would think that her true words were too exaggerated, and she would go down with a sword, but fortunately, she finally smiled and said, "You are qualified." ”

Ding Mian was stunned.

Then, the woman told Ding Mian about the White Cloud Pagoda with the sound of the heart lake.

After listening, Ding Mian's face was as pale as paper, like being struck by lightning, and he muttered: "Yaoyao, why are you so stupid......"

"It's up to you how you choose." Beautiful woman.

Ding Mian hugged his fists, thanked him, then turned around and ran towards one place without hesitation.

The couple's faces were gratified.

"This kid has a good temperament, like me." The man laughed.

"Our daughter also has a good eye, like me." The woman smiled.

The two snuggled up to each other and were intimate.

Even if he is no longer alive, he is just a wisp of remnant soul......

The man's surname is Chen, and his name is Qingfeng.

The woman's surname is Su and her name is Yao.

Seven years ago, they were the Great Sword Immortals on the eleventh and twelfth floors of the White Cloud Tower.

The man's surname, pronounced together with the woman's name, is Chen Yao.