Chapter 284: Soaring Miles

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In order to create a buffer time for Sedum, Bing Dan and others to escape, Ding Chuan and Jing Yao did not hesitate to risk their lives against two masters who were much stronger than them, Dongfang Shuo, the young palace master of the East Imperial Palace, had already reached the realm of life and death Nirvana, and that old servant was also a master in the middle and late stages of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and his experience in dealing with the enemy was quite rich, although Jing Yao's nine-step Holy Lotus Divine Technique was powerful, it was too costly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At first, the two of them could barely cope, but as time went on, the gap brought about by the cultivation realm was magnified, and Ding Chuan and Jing Yao all fell into disadvantage, and they were in danger.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Ding Chuan, don't you still have a killer trick that is useless, use the demon shadow in your body! Otherwise, you will never have a chance. Dongfang Shuo looked playful, sneered and attacked Ding Chuan, in order to prevent Ding Chuan from escaping, he slashed the dragon tooth knife in his hand towards Ding Chuan faster than a knife, and the sharp knife was about to tear the sky apart.

Ding Chuan's heart was secretly anxious, he didn't want to summon the huge demon shadow, but he didn't know how to summon the demon shadow, at this moment, Dongfang Shuo's dragon tooth knife slashed over like thunder, 'poof', golden blood waves splashed out, and the incomparable blade directly cut Ding Chuan's waist and abdomen, almost cutting him in half.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Ding Chuan endured the severe pain and ran the immortal immortal divine skill, and a cloud of golden light erupted on his body, and the body that was almost cut in half grew together again, intact as before, and the vigorous blood qi was surging like an ocean, at this moment Ding Chuan seemed to be a radiant immortal god of war, and such a serious injury was recovered in an instant. Dongfang Shuo was a little shocked by this scene, repairing the injured body in a short period of time is a unique ability that only monks in the Nirvana realm of life and death have.

And what does Ding Chuan, a Dragon Transformation Realm monk, actually have the ability to regenerate his body, it is obvious that Ding Chuan has a treasure technique against the sky, which can be comparable to the divine power of the Nirvana Realm.

Dongfang Shuo stood up from the dust, looking at Ding Chuan's gaze became hotter and hotter, with a little sly smile on his face, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have so many things on your body that interest me, it is rumored that you have emperor bones and immortal qi in your body, I must dig it out to see what it is, and your blood and qi regeneration magic technique even makes my eyes very hot!"

Dongfang Shuo's sickly pale face was flushed, he sneered and slapped his palm, a vast and incomparable energy fluctuation spread in all directions, and all the trees within a radius of fifty zhang were uprooted, and then exploded into sawdust powder in the air.

Ding Chuan suddenly changed color, this is the real Nirvana Sutra strength, Dongfang Shuo seemed to be afraid that he had not gone all out, but at this moment, he slapped it with all his strength, and the attack caused was like destroying the world.

This indiscriminate palm strength made Ding Chuan unavoidable, he let out a long roar, clenched the green heavy gun with both hands, and the man and gun were united to face the overbearing Yuan Force Storm, just a face, Ding Chuan spit blood and fell out of his mouth, falling down at a high speed like a broken sandbag, the wind was whistling in his ears, Ding Chuan felt that all his internal organs were shattered, and the Yuan Force in his body was beaten all over the place, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

"I didn't expect that a Dragon Transformation Realm monk in my hall would fall to his death. Ding Chuan smiled bitterly, but before his idea landed, he only felt a faint fragrance waft into his mouth and nose, his body was light, and two soft and smooth lotus arms were placed under him, preventing him from falling rapidly.

"Jing Yao ......" Ding Chuan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Jing Yao, who was also engaged in a life-and-death battle, to pay attention to his situation at all times, the beautiful peerless fairy face was close at hand, the eyebrows were crooked, the autumn water was bright, the nose was straight, and Jing Yao's moist red lips still had this charming smile on it, which was addictive.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a huge sense of crisis enveloped him, Jing Yao abandoned the old servant of the East Palace in order to save Ding Chuan, but the other party rushed over like a shadow, and the mighty palm slapped on Jing Yao's jade back, Jing Yao snorted and fell softly into Ding Chuan's arms, and the two of them who were impacted by the aftermath of the overwhelming palm fell to the ground fiercely.

At the moment when he was close to the ground, Ding Chuan's waist twisted, and he switched positions with Jing Yao, and his back fell heavily on the rugged mountain.

With a dull loud bang, Ding Chuan almost fainted because of the black in front of him, and Jing Yao was not hurt much because of Ding Chuan's human flesh pad, but the palm that the old servant bombarded her before made her life hang by a thread.

The poignant blood continued to flow out of Jing Yao's mouth, her white dress was dyed into blood, and there was no trace of blood on her face, this scene was so similar to the scene when the little junior sister Lu Xuening almost died, Ding Chuan surged with an inexplicable anger, hating the weakness of his strength, and he couldn't even protect the women around him, so how could he revenge the blood and hatred.

"You, run away by yourself! It's better than two people dying...... Strong ......" Jing Yao opened his mouth weakly, and every word he said would have a poignant blood flowing out, this scene saw Ding Chuan's heart like a knife, at this moment his heart was surging, Jing Yao in the past gave him the impression of a scheming princess of the Divine Dynasty, but at this moment she was a kind and weak woman.

"Jing Yao, who do you think of me? Although I am not a righteous and fearless hero, I am by no means a small person who is greedy for life and afraid of death and abandons his companions, unless I die, no one can take your life. ”

Ding Chuan's words were sonorous and deafening, Jing Yaotan opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end, Ding Chuan reached out and combed a few strands of messy hair in front of her smooth forehead, stood up, and looked at Dongfang Shuo's master and servant coldly.

"Today you deceive me with your realm, and in the future you will come to you a hundred times to pay it back. ”

Ding Chuan looked up to the sky and roared, at this moment he was completely furious, his head full of black hair rushed backwards into the sky like a sharp arrow, and two black rays emanated from a pair of eyes, like the abyss of the region that made people have an impulse to sink and destroy.

"Hey, I still want the future, there is no future, Elder Tao killed him for me, don't hurt my woman again. Dongfang Shuo sneered and ordered the old servant to make a move, in his opinion, Ding Chuan had just eaten a strong palm from him, and he had already reached the end of the strong crossbow, and at this moment he was just fighting for trapped beasts.

"Hey, hey, hey, the bloodline of Ding Jiuhan, the demon of the world, is nothing more than that, my young palace master has specified that the person who wants to die must die, and the woman my young palace master wants must be snatched even if it is a corpse. The old man sneered and pounced on Ding Chuan, the majestic palm power was surging like an ocean, although he only had one palm left, but the terrifying killing did not weaken much.

Ding Chuan's face was cold, the blood and qi all over his body were boiling, and his two arms hugged Jing Yao horizontally in front of his chest, and in an instant, he cast the eight arms of gods and demons, one of the demon arms held the green sinking spear and pierced forward, and the other demon arm pulled out a long knife with blood and electricity.

"You old minion go and die first!"

Ding Chuan shouted violently and stepped on the phantom step and rushed towards the old servant, chasing light and lightning at speed, leaving a series of afterimages in the void that were like substances.

"It's a mystery. ”

The old servant sneered disdainfully, and saw Ding Chuan's real body raise his palm and slam it over, and the majestic palm power directly dissipated the impact of Ding Chuan's figure, and the old servant was taken aback, and only hit a clone. His face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back, but at this moment, a fierce killing machine swept from behind him.

Ding Chuan raised his sword and gun, and the green spear made a roar like a dragon, and a 'poof' sound penetrated into the back of the old servant's heart, and the blood-stained tip of the spear penetrated from his chest, and the old servant felt in horror that the green heavy spear was devouring his life energy.

The old servant screamed in horror, but Ding Chuan didn't seem to hear it, he lifted him high, his hand raised the knife and fell, a dazzling knife flashed, the old servant only felt a cold neck, his head flew out, and the blood on the broken neck was like a spring gushing, reflecting the sky.

All this happened between lightning and flint, Ding Chuan's methods were crisp and neat, cold as a demon king, Dongfang Shuo was furious, Ding Chuan actually killed his most important servant in front of him.

"You bastard, if you dare to kill someone in my Eastern Palace, even if it is a slave, you will have to pay for your life a thousand times. Dongfang Shuo's figure flashed and disillusioned, roared and shook the sky quickly, and the dragon tooth knife slashed out a twenty-zhang long knife and strangled Ding Chuan's back of the head.

Ding Chuan hurriedly came down and didn't have time to turn back, turned around and slashed out a knife, swept out a shot, and Dongfang Shuo's knife slammed together, under the other, Dongfang Shuo's knife smashed Ding Chuan's defense, the sharp knife cut Ding Chuan's back, a wave of blood gushed, Ding Chuan's mouth and nose spurted blood forward, and a blood mouth of more than 40 centimeters long appeared on his back, and the bones were visible.

Ding Chuan endured a stream of blood in his throat, and rushed forward with the help of the huge impact of the knife, the golden light flashed, and two golden and bright feathers were inserted into the flesh and blood of the two demon arms.

These two golden feathers are the holy feathers that fell from the Golden Eagle King of the Sage Realm, and they were trained into a pair of flying wings by Ding Chuan, and the feathers that fell from the Holy Demon King were extremely extraordinary, with a speed that ordinary people could not reach, and more importantly, at this time, Ding Chuan was severely injured and could not perform the magic steps, so this holy feather golden wings became his best choice.

"Hold on to me, don't move. Ding Chuan bowed his head and instructed the weak Jing Yao, wrapped his hands around her slender waist, unfolded the golden eagle holy wings, stirred the heavenly wind, and flew away for thousands of miles, flying into the sky in a few breaths.

"Damn. Dongfang Shuo was indignant, and sprinkled his anger on a stone mountain, cutting off the entire stone mountain with one sword, the rocks collapsed, and the mountains and forests fell down.

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