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Ding Buzhi was about to swing a sword at Jin Yongsheng, and his eyes suddenly saw the red-golden sword light emitted by Jin Xuanling, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Such a domineering and powerful rich scorching power!

Like divine power, nothing is indestructible.

Even if Ding Buzhi is a Heavenly Realm cultivator, he fought the ice dragon in front of him, so he was embarrassed to block Jin Xuanling's sword.

Looking at the ice dragon that was almost swept away along with Wang Wusheng, Miao Hu and more than a dozen royal ice sculptures, Ding Buzhi stared at Jin Xuanling, who was red-faced and fiery with great heartache.

This guy who is a little too young is the same as the red-haired boy, and each one is more terrifying than the other, and he has the power of the Heavenly Realm.

Ding Buzhi felt hatred in his heart, no one knew that he almost died in order to get this ice dragon, and he also lost his man's function of being a pillar of optimus every day, so he didn't grow a beard, and his skin was whiter than a woman.

In order to cultivate, Ding Buzhi can be regarded as a desperate person, but now, for him, it is a once-in-a-lifetime ascension realm immortality, eternal life...... That is eternal life, and the warriors who have reached the eternal life realm will live three hundred years longer than the people in this world.

Ding Bu's eyes were on fire, his teeth were tight, his face was fierce, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was almost calculated by the black fire of the eye poison Chen Xiaoqiang.

As soon as Ding Buzhi woke up from the state of ascension, the energy field around him quickly weakened, and the black fire emitted by Chen Xiaoqiang was able to quietly attack Ding Buzhi's close body, when Ding Buzhi realized it, he withdrew and retreated sharply, blocking the black flame that was close at hand with the Ice Sea Sword, and was locked by Jin Yongsheng's two condensed fists like substance, fast as lightning, so that he could not dodge, and there was no way to avoid it.

The fist condensed by Jin Yongsheng with the power of the divine soul is faster, and there are almost no traces, and you can only feel its presence when you are close to the attacker.

Facing Jin Yongsheng's fist, Ding Buzhi struck out with a hard head.

Ding Buzhi had already seen the essence of Jin Yongsheng's fist condensed with the power of his divine soul, although he knew that the fist was powerful, but with his cultivation that was about to cross the immortal realm, he was still confident that he would be able to take Jin Yongsheng's two punches.

After a muffled bang, Jin Yongsheng's fist exploded at the palm of Ding Buzhi's palm, Ding Buzhi's palm and the arm were suddenly blurred with flesh and blood, and then there was a muffled sound, Ding Buzhi's white shirt couldn't resist the power of Jin Yongsheng's fist when it exploded, like the catkins in the wind, after the wisps flew away, Ding Buzhi met everyone's white flesh in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, the old guy was still wearing a plain little shorts inside, otherwise it would be a shame to throw himself home.

"Ahaha! The old guy showed his little nene...... Brothers, keep beating him for me! Heaven is a fart! When you meet us, you will still eat ashes!" How could Jin Yongsheng, who has always had a poisonous mouth, let go of such a good opportunity to hit his opponent, his voice was so loud that the whole audience could hear it.

He had never been so humiliated, he had never been so embarrassed in battle, Ding Buzhi, who was already ashamed and angry like a boiled crab, after Jin Yongsheng's ridicule and ridicule, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was about to go berserk and said hatefully: "Die!"

"Come on, come on! The farts are all exposed, and they are still arrogant!" Jin Yongsheng suddenly stopped, crossed his waist and pointed at Ding Buzhi on tiptoe, looking like he was underbeaten.

Ding Buzhi had another churn of the blood in his chest, he knew that he was disrupted by Jin Yongsheng's ascension, his mind was confused, and his blood was retrograde, not only could he not ascend to the realm, but he was afraid that it would be a problem to save his life.

Decades of cultivation were ruined today, and the joy of ascending to the realm was experienced in less than the blink of an eye, and it was only one step away from the immortal realm, one step away...... You damn guys, you really ruined everything for the old man, I want you all to come and bury the old man!

Ding Buzhi couldn't swallow the mouthful of angry blood that poured into his mouth again, his eyes suddenly rushed to blood, and he howled angrily, completely going crazy.

Ding Buzhi rose from the ground, like an angry arrow rising into the air, when he reached the sky, he turned around, and the ice sea in his hand let out a mournful sword sound, and in the next second, Ding Buzhi recited the law with his mouth, and at the same time, the ice sea sword "snapped" and exploded, and all of them pierced into Ding Buzhi's body

With the sword as a sacrifice and the body as the guide, the crazy counterattack of a quasi-immortal realm martial artist before his death is that the heavens and the earth also change color in an instant.

In front of the boundary gate, sand and rocks suddenly flew, the wind blew in the opposite direction, and the people were retrograde, and Ding Buzhi, whose body had swelled to the shape of two people in the air, formed a high-speed rotating power field around his body, and this power field shattered and absorbed everything.

In the blink of an eye, several royal clansmen who were closer to Ding Buzhi cracked and shattered, flying into the power field and turning into a puff of red ice crystals.

"Damn! that old madman is going to make a big move, everyone be careful!" Jin Yongsheng shouted.

Chen Xiaoqiang, who was not far from him, rolled a glance at him.

In this situation, no one can see that Ding Buzhi wants to die with everyone.

At the same time that several huge black flames in Chen Xiaoqiang's hands were thrown into the air, Wang Bo also quickly threw out two golden disks in his hands, but they failed to break through the faster rotating power field around Ding Buzhi's body.

Even the stones bigger than a fist on the ground began to fly one after another, and the ice bodies of Wang Wusheng and Miao Hu shook as they showed signs of imminent shattering.

The ice cubes on the water ghost's body flew out on their own, and columns of blood gushed out, and the water ghost stumbled, and his body flew into the air.

"Be careful!" While Wang Chen grabbed one of the water ghosts' arms, not an inch of the skin on his body was intact, and he couldn't control the blood in his body at all, like rolling beans, flying towards Ding Buzhi along the suction.

Zhong Guan, who saw this scene not far away, took two steps forward, tore off the plain monk's robe on his body, and threw it at Wang Chen, while jumping up and grabbing one of the water ghosts' legs, pulling it to the ground.

"Use the Eternal Ancient Seven Forms, extinct chains!" Jin Yongsheng Divine Soul Zhongheng shouted to him.

"What extinct serial?" Kim Yongsheng asked stupidly.

Heng's forehead is crossed with black lines, and if it weren't for the urgency of the matter, he really couldn't help but make such an explanation: "Henggu Seven Styles are reused!"

"Oh. Jin Yongsheng replied, and it was only then that he knew that the Henggu Seven Styles danced out in a continuous cycle, calling the extinct chain.

Holding the Henggu Sword in his hand, Jin Yongsheng ran a few steps forward and continuously slashed his sword against Ding Buzhi in the air.

The wind and sand in front of the boundary gate were even stronger, and Miao Yuezhen and his thousand Dragon Palace guards and the soldiers of the Zhennan Palace's Mansion had stopped fighting each other, because anyone who was close to the air was attracted by that power field, and it was already extremely difficult to stand firm, and if he was not careful, he would end up with a violent death that was crushed.

The dark clouds rolled in front of the gate and the sky darkened, as if the end was about to come.

Everyone felt a strong sense of tension and oppression, suffocation.

Although the speed of Jin Yongsheng's sword dance exploded, the Henggu sword mangs still failed to attack Ding Buzhi's close body.

Everyone was walking uncontrollably step by step towards the power field, towards the death vortex.

The figure in the air has swelled to the size of three people, and at this moment, his mind suddenly calmed down, completely filled with power, waiting for the moment when death will be approaching in the blink of an eye, Ding Buzhi pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty.

He would never have thought that his life would end like this, the red-haired figure in his eyes was still swordsmanship at him, Ding Buzhi reached out and grabbed it in the direction of Jin Yongsheng at the same time that one eye burst out, and then the other hand reached out in the direction of Chen Xiaoqiang, Jin Yongsheng and Chen Xiaoqiang were both strangled by an invisible force, and quickly flew towards Ding Buzhi.

"Be careful!"

After Uncle Wang exclaimed, he rushed forward with Zhong Guan and Jin Xuanling to save people, but they couldn't escape being swept up by that power.

At this moment.

Nearly ten miles away from the boundary gate, Yin Jiabao, who had been riding his horse all the way since Jin Yongsheng and Chen Xiaoqiang and others left, looked at the sky in front of the boundary gate, and suddenly stopped moving, the fat man looked sad and muttered: "It's too late." ”

Yin Jiabao has the ability to perceive heaven and earth, although he has no cultivation, he is the one who stood in front of the way of heaven early.

Ding Buzhi took the Ice Sea Sword as a sacrifice and used himself as a leading blow to fight for his life, the power was so strong that Yin Jiabao had already clearly felt that Ding Buzhi was full of anger in his heart, and the killing aura even hindered the flow of air nearby.

The aura of death had already enveloped the vicinity of the Boundary Gate, and the power and destructive power exuded by those who would not hesitate to die to break the Heavenly Dao of Nature was astonishing.

At the same time that two lines of clear tears flowed from Yin Jiabao's small eyes, the fat man suddenly seemed to think of something, lowered his head and bit his index finger, pulled out the flaming sword hanging from his waist, smeared blood on the sword, and then pulled down the Jiaoya hanging chain on his neck, and put the hanging chain on the tip of the sword, while the fat man said seriously to the flaming sword: "Mother, Agni, help me help Brother Yong and Brother Qiang survive this catastrophe...... Go to the top of the canopy, enter with an eye, and meet a madman to seal his Baihui Fengfu acupoint. ”

The next moment, something magical happened, when Yin Jiabao threw the Flame Splitting Sword into the air, the Flame Swordsman spontaneously let out a clear sword roar, with a Jiao tooth hanging chain, like a meteor, pierced the sky, and went straight to the whirlpool of the tumbling sea of clouds in front of the boundary gate.

Since the Flame Sword entered the hands of Yin Jiabao, the fiery and fierce aura no longer existed, and it was like the most ordinary hanging sword, completely silent.

The new master has a pure mind, great love, can see the avenue, can sense all things and all souls, Yin Jiabao gave the fire sword a sense of relaxation and tranquility that has never been there, which makes the fire sword sublimated, its sword heart is still the same hot and fiery, but it can be silently and quietly burned alone, the pure flame removed the last trace of impurities in its body, and finally the sword spirit transformed.

The time of brutal killing only for excitement is in the past for the Flame Sword Spirit, everything it does at the moment is to protect its new sword master, to protect this little bit of cultivation, but really bring it to grow up, for this reason it is willing to consume its own Yuan Spirit power, rushing towards the eye of the power of the wind, the Flame Sword has no hesitation.