"Boy, don't you want to save these Hanako? Old immortal, I will make you today. ”

"Let's go to Huangquan Prefecture and meet him!"

Ding Chunqiu smiled weirdly.

"Not good!"

Chu Mu's pupils shrank sharply, this old ghost is going to be poisoned!

didn't have time to think about it, Chu Mu's legs exerted force, and the powerful impact force made the ground pop, and the dust was shaken up one after another.

"Haha, just a mere Hanako will make you mess up, and it's really still a chick!"

Ding Chunqiu laughed proudly, and waved the feather fan to the side.

The middle-aged beggar who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up fell in response, and his face, which had become bloodshot and ruddy from anger, instantly turned gray and black.

The body stiffened and was silent, apparently poisonous.

"Good time!"

Ding Chunqiu killed the beggar, and when he saw Chu Mu rushing towards him, he was immediately overjoyed.

He pinned the feather fan in his hand to his waist, and whirred out with a palm, trying to subdue it with a blow.

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu was so ruthless and killed people unscrupulously in front of him, Chu Mu's face finally showed anger and ruthlessness.

"Gan Lin Brew!"

Chu Mu couldn't help but spit out the fragrance, and the figure that rushed forward did not retreat, but advanced, and his spine was like a big dragon flipping and exerting force, driving his right arm to rise high, and roaring up from his waist!

Punch to the sky!

The fist rubbed violently against the air and made a thunderclap whistling sound, like a cannon fire being ignited.

"Bang!"

Fists to palms.

Chu Mu's body flew upside down in an instant!

He slammed down the street into the Pine Crane Tower, shattering the tables and chairs in the hall.

Fortunately, there was no food and soup on the tables and chairs, otherwise Chu Mu would be filthy now.

Chu Mu only felt as if he had been crushed by a heavy tank.

The whole upper body was numb, and then there was a lot of pain.

Ding Chunqiu's internal strength is more than twice as strong as Chu Mu's, and it is impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

Chu Mu spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and his body finally recovered a little.

However, a cold and vicious aura quickly invaded his body from his right fist, heading straight towards the acupoints and meridians around his body.

This aura is exactly the internal strength that Ding Chunqiu cultivated after practicing the Dafa of Transformation Gong.

Huagong Dafa is derived from the Northern Shengong, which can be regarded as a pirated version of the Northern Shengong, but it is a wild path created by Ding Chunqiu after secretly observing and imitating Wuyazi after cultivating the Northern Shengong.

Cultivators use the poison of snake and scorpion poison to smear on the palm of their hands and inhale it into their bodies, so that the yin venomous internal energy that comes out of cultivation can have the effect of melting the enemy's internal force, making people's lifelong martial arts cultivation wasted, and it is the most vicious.

Chu Mu's face changed greatly.

The acupoints of the human body are fatal points, and if they are really invaded by the yin and poisonous internal energy of the Dafa of Huagong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this moment, the Northern Darkness True Qi around Chu Mu's body seemed to sense the danger, and quickly poured out from the acupoints around his body, chasing and intercepting him, engulfing all the yin and poisonous aura with an extremely domineering attitude, and letting it disappear in the blink of an eye.

Before Chu Mu could fully react, the Dafa of Transformation Gong was dissolved by the superior Northern Shen Gong.

"Sure enough... Your dad is still your dad! ”

Chu Mu sighed as he quickly took out two small pills from his arms and swallowed them into his stomach in an instant.

on the streets.

Duan Yu saw that Chu Mu was slapped out by Ding Chunqiu's palm, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

His face turned white in an instant, but his eyes turned red, and he only felt that the internal force in his body gushed out with the anger of his emotions, and his left hand couldn't help but point out.

An incomparably powerful sword qi burst out from his fingertips and stabbed straight towards Ding Chunqiu!

It is the "Shangyang Sword" in the Six Veins Divine Sword.

Ding Chunqiu was about to enter the Songhe Tower to investigate Chu Mu's life and death, but he felt a cold and dangerous aura coming towards him at great speed, his face changed in an instant, and he turned sideways to avoid it with a low roar.

The sword qi grazed the side of his arm, tearing the small pieces of flesh on his arm along with the sleeve.

Ding Chunqiu's face changed greatly, and when he saw Duan Yu pointing out again and again, he didn't dare to face the edge at all, and took a few steps back.

Occasionally, he was rubbed by a few invisible sword qi on his body, and a fresh wound was added, and the old monster Ding was dismantled and embarrassed.

The terrifying thing about this six-vein divine sword is that it is invisible and shadowless, and the enemy can only judge its position according to the breath, but once the sword qi increases, the momentum is vertical and horizontal, and it is difficult to distinguish the specific direction.

Even though Ding Chunqiu is strong in martial arts, he can't compete with the power of the six-vein divine sword at this time, but he is unwilling to give up.

He avoided and retreated, and after dozens of steps, he retreated to the corpse of the eldest disciple of the Xingzhu Sect.

Xingzi was hit by Chu Mu's punch before, but his internal strength was still the top among the many disciples of the Xingzhu Sect, and he did not die with one blow.

But he was also seriously injured, and when he saw that he couldn't escape, he simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, wanting to wait until Chu Mu, the killing god, was killed by Ding Chunqiu before getting up, so as not to harm himself.

Who knew that Chu Mu was slapped by Ding Chunqiu and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but a young man with a weird sword aura suddenly appeared behind him.

Even Ding Chunqiu was so embarrassed by the sword qi that of course he didn't dare to get up.

had to continue to lie behind the corpses of many senior brothers and pretend to be dead, while using the corpses as a cover, praying that the sword qi would not reach him.

"Damn, where did this powerful boy come out, the sword aura is so fierce, even Ding Lao Mo is not an opponent, let him deal with it, and I'll sneak away when they finish fighting."

Make up your mind to pay attention to the end, pick the stars and lie on the ground, no matter how loud the noise around you is, you don't move at all, as steady as Mount Tai.

Ding Chunqiu was beaten back by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and no matter how angry he was, he also thought of a way to deal with it.

I saw that his body bent slightly, two iron claws poked out, and he casually grabbed the corpse of a disciple on the ground and blocked it in front of him, and went up against the wind in the face of the raging sword qi.

Coincidentally, the 'corpse' he grabbed was the star picker who was hiding on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Poor Xingzi was doing well on the ground, and the disaster came from the sky, and in an instant he felt that his body was empty, and he hurriedly opened his eyes in horror and looked forward.

Facing the angry Duan Yu, several fingers came out, and the whistling sword qi raged in the air!

"I'll knock Nimadin Chunqiu! Lao Tzu will not let you go! ”

only had time to scold in his heart, but he couldn't spit out a mouthful of fragrance, and he was stabbed all over his body by the sword qi stabbed by the volley, and the blood flowed endlessly.

A pair of eyes are wide open, and they don't blink to death!

When he was dying, what he hated most was not Duan Yu who killed him, but Ding Chunqiu, who captured him as a human shield.

The sword qi of the Six-Vein Divine Sword was extremely penetrating, not only piercing the body of Xingzi, but Yu Wei still stabbed Ding Chunqiu behind the corpse with three points.

Ding Chunqiu roared angrily, and threw the Xingzi that had turned into a leaky sieve to the side, and with a wave of his sleeve, he brushed the sword qi that was greatly weakened.

With a tear, the cuffs were torn, and the sword qi hit the ground next to it, poking out a small hole the thickness of a thumb.

On the long street, the crowd of onlookers had already fled in all directions, hiding far away in a hidden place, watching this battle of life and death with horror and curiosity.

At the moment of life and death, Ding Chunqiu didn't care about his appearance, and rolled on the ground a few times with his hair draped, dodging several sword qi that came at a gallop, until he rolled to the side of the unconscious little beggar who was unconscious on the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, Ding Chunqiu reached out with his palm, and instantly grabbed the little beggar's neck with one hand, pulling him up from the ground and blocking him in front of him.

"Boy, stop, or I'll strangle this little Hanako!"

Ding Chunqiu was stunned and screamed.