The fierce battle between the great son of Fuso and the young master of the Dragon Prison Palace ended in a bleak defeat for Hiroto, but Ding Chuan did not intend to let Hiroto go, a black demon arm behind him was lightning fast and slashed into Hiroto's heart, but at this moment, a shocking reversal occurred.

The void shattered, a shocking beam of light shattered into the void, and Ding Chuan's vomiting blood flew upside down dozens of feet away, the black demon arm was twisted into pieces by the terrifying beam, and a slender black shadow appeared and grabbed Guangto's remnant body in his hand.

The figure was shrouded in a black fog all over his body, and the noon sun couldn't shine into it, only a hazy figure could be seen, like a shadow suspended in the sky, obviously the scorching sun, but the many monks below felt a chill, as if they were being targeted by a ruthless killer.

Ding Chuan staggered up from the ground, staring at the figure with cold eyes, facing this shadow-like existence, which made him shudder, a powerful enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is something unknown.

"Who are you? ”

Ding Chuan's black hair was scattered like a waterfall, his black eyes burst with divine light, and he pointed at the black shadow with a black war spear in one hand, and his fighting spirit rushed into the sky, although the black shadow in front of him made him jealous, but it did not make him retreat in the slightest.

The mountain wind floated, and the black mist fluctuated slightly, revealing only a snowy silver hair, and a voice without the slightest emotion came out of the black mist: We are the guardians of every generation of the Holy Son of the Fusang Holy Land, and all those who endanger the life of the Holy Son will inevitably die.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone changed color, and the person who came turned out to be the guardian of the Holy Son of Fusang, and it was rumored that there were some strong dead people living in the dark in the Holy Land of Fusang, and they never walked around in the cultivation world, like a shadow living in the darkness and was silent, but once they were born, they would definitely set off a bloody storm.

This sentence is another meaning in Ding Chuan's ears, the other party calls himself 'we', it can be seen that the other party is not one person, it may be several people or dozens of people, and the person in front of him has made Ding Chuan feel a lot of pressure, if other people shoot together, he may only have to escape.

Ding Chuan's heart shook, but he was surprisingly calm on the surface, and said loudly: "I can't imagine that the Fusang Holy Land, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, is pedantic to such a point, and even the Holy Son has to send a group of minions to protect him when he goes out to practice, and an eagle is banished in the sky to be regarded as a bird of prey, and it is only a native chicken that is kept and cared for in captivity." ”

Such an unpredictable person was called a minion by Ding Chuan, but the black shadow said tepidly: "You can despise us as minions, or you can call us the Thirteen Taibao of Fusang, but there is no doubt about one thing, the previous generation of Fusang's holy son, who is now the lord of the Fusang Holy Land, has achieved the current generation of hegemony under our protection." Even if it's a bunch of minions, it's enough to kill you. ”

The monks present were shocked, the mysterious man in front of him turned out to be one of the thirteen Taibao who supported the growth of the Fusang Holy Lord, and it was rumored that the Fusang Lord had thirteen shadow-like protectors, and the power of the thirteen people joining forces was similar to the strength of the Fusang Holy Lord, wouldn't this mean that if the Thirteen Taibao joined forces, it would be equivalent to the presence of the Fusang Holy Lord in person! Thinking of this aspect, many monks couldn't help but beat drums in their hearts, it seems that this time the bloody conflict between the big forces is about to break out.

After learning the true origin of the other party, Ding Chuan couldn't help but change color, this is a contemporary of the Fusang Holy Lord! The other party's years of cultivation are longer than his. He silently stepped up to repair his wounds, and the shattered magic arm behind him manifested again.

Ding Chuan said coldly: "The Holy Lord of Fusang is really generous, and he sent his own personal entourage to protect Guangteng. ”

"Nine years ago, the little holy son of Fusang was abolished by you in the Tiandang Divine Mountain, and we had to come to protect the great holy son Guangten, we have been watching the battle from a distance, I wanted to use you as the whetstone of the great holy son, but I didn't expect the great holy son to be defeated in your hands, and the two holy sons of one vein were all planted in the hands of the same person, I have to say that you have great potential. ”

The black war spear in Ding Chuan's hand shook slightly, inspiring a rui mang several zhang long, forcing him to look at the black shadow in the sky and said: "I never care about the opponent's background when I kill, if I want to do it, let the horse come, even if you are the emperor himself, I will not be restrained." ”

Stepping on the waves of the world with both feet, and shouldering the sorrows of the past and the present.

At this time, Ding Chuan was two feet tall, his tall and sturdy physique gave people a feeling like a mountain, the majestic Yuan Force was surging around his body, and the eight arms of gods and demons danced in the wind, like a god and demon who was in the world, making people have an urge to look up.

A trace of shock flashed in Meng Ling'er's beautiful eyes in the distance, and she said to herself: "How did this guy become so strong, and how will he be cleaned up in the future." ”

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in Xiao Huan's beautiful eyes on Meng Ling'er's side, when Ding Chuan first appeared, her eyes were fixed on the young figure, and seeing Ding Chuan so powerful now made her heart overflow with joy, and she muttered to herself: "Ding Manzi is so powerful, if he is brought to the Xiao family again, my mother's opinion of him must be somewhat improved." ”

The twilight snow of the Narcissus Gate could not see the slightest ripple on her jade-like face, but the shock in her heart was indescribable, thinking that when she first saw Ding Chuan, the other party was still a six- or seven-year-old boy who did not know the world. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "The years are really a heavy ocean, and if you don't disappear in the stormy waves, you will be reborn in the stormy waves." ”

Everyone felt a huge pressure, one from the god-like Ding Chuan, the other from the black shadow in the black mist, the figure stood in the black fog and did not move, but everyone felt that the sun in the whole world was swallowed, and the sky and the earth became dark.

"Your performance has made me a little uneasy, for the rise of the Great Holy Son, you can only become a ghost under the sword. Kill me. ”

The black shadow shouted, the void hummed and trembled, and the black shadows seemed to appear out of thin air surrounded Ding Chuan, this sudden change made everyone's hearts tighten, and a full twelve people surrounded Ding Chuan densely before and after, the black mist surged, the dead light transpired, and the momentum fluctuations emitted by Ding Chuan were suppressed alive.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, it seems that this burial god body Ding Chuan is destined to be just a meteor in the night sky, and he has just spit out the light and is about to completely fall into death.

At this moment, a terrible scream broke out on the battlefield on the other side in the distance, Elder Koizumi of the Fusang Holy Land had long been unable to fight against the six masters led by the Bamboo Sword Xuan Sect, and he continued to shatter his body and release the most yin and evil brain-eating insects to contain the six masters, but the six masters were not ordinary, at this moment, Elder Koizumi's body had already been shattered, leaving only a head flying out of the battlefield.

"Protector Venerable, help. ”

Elder Koizumi's only remaining head naturally discovered the situation here, and Elder Koizumi, who had planned to sacrifice his life to drag the six masters, was overjoyed when he saw the appearance of the Thirteen Taibao, and a strong desire for business sprouted in his heart, and he escaped the encirclement of the six masters and flew over here.

"Really, the six of me are ornaments. Meng Qian immediately chased down with a cold snort like wind and lightning, and shouted: "Green bamboo slaughters the sky, ten thousand swords compete for immortals." ”

Tens of thousands of green bamboos on the green peak rose from the ground, like a series of earth-shattering sword rainbows shot towards Elder Koizumi's head, a piece of green bamboo densely covered the sky like a meteor swept down, 'poof' a muffled sound, blood waves flew, Elder Koizumi's head was blasted into a piece of flesh by the roots of the green bamboo at the same time, and a generation of elders were wiped out.

"Meng Qian, you dare to kill the elder of my Fusang Holy Land, do you really want to provoke a dispute?" The leader of the Thirteen Taibao shouted violently, and the black mist around him surged to reveal his true face, snow-white silver hair, sharp silver eyes, tall and burly body, and majestic Yuan Li burst out, making the legs of everyone below tremble and palpitate, and the breath of the strong man was unstoppable.

"Hmph!" Meng Qian, as the head of Zhu Jian Xuan, was naturally not afraid of the other party, and he replied with some residual anger: "You Fusang Holy Land dare to kill a series of people under my Zhu Jian Xuan, and assassinate the young master by despicable means, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart, and it will be difficult to calm the anger of the people." ”

"Brother is very right. At this moment, her eyes were a little cold to meet the Thirteen Taibao, and said: "The Fusang Holy Land has also attacked and killed my disciples of the Narcissus Gate, and his crime should be punished." Hand over the Great Holy Son of Fusang and everything will be over, otherwise there will be a decisive battle of life and death. ”

As soon as the master of the Narcissus Gate said this, there was a big uproar outside the venue, and it has been rumored that the relationship between the two masters of Zhu Jianxuan Mengqian and the Master of the Narcissus Sect is ambiguous, but I didn't expect that the head of Zhu Jianxuan, Mengqian and the master of the Narcissus Sect, turned out to be brother and sister, no wonder the two factions have been close and have the same spirit for hundreds of years.

"To kill the heroes in my door, there must be an explanation. ”

At this time, the other two elders of the Great Sect and the two great powers of the Blasphemy Sect also rushed here, and the four of them looked angry, and they did not hesitate to fight.

"Hahahaha......" The leader of the Thirteen Taibao laughed wildly, his expression was arrogant, he looked around at the six masters and said calmly: "I didn't expect that our thirteen brothers have been hiding from the world for many years, and now we are facing a fierce battle as soon as we are born, we are the hunters in the dark, but now we are destined to become famous." ”

"Thirteen Taibao, the blood is surging. The remaining twelve Taibao abandoned Ding Chuan and faced the six masters, the twelve shouted in unison, and their movements showed their fierce soldiers in unison, and a terrifying killing aura shook in the air, they were the dead soldiers secretly cultivated in the Fusang Holy Land, and they were a trump card dead soldiers who had been trained in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

"Go to Nima's Thirteen Taibao, I'll set off the first wave of blood. ”

Seeing that the other party relaxed the siege of himself, Ding Chuan made a move unequivocally, the two Yuan Li Dan in his body violently rotated and collided and entwined together, a * purple-black Yuan Force burst out, one person was born with eight arms, eight arms danced in the sky, eight gods and demons at the same time unleashed a strong Heaven Interception Finger, a dragon-like roar spread through the sky, sixteen Heaven Interception Fingers were entwined and strangled out, and sixteen brilliant earth-shattering beams of light were like dragons going out to sea to chop waves, all of which bombarded the nearest thirteen Taibao.

"Poof!" "Poof!" Ah......h

This terrible killing move was too sudden, sixteen shocking beams of light all penetrated through the body of the Taibao, flesh and bones flew, blood mist churned, the powerful Taibao let out a terrible scream, most of his body was blasted into flesh, and his head was almost pierced, but his neck was swept by the beam, and his neck was broken, hanging upside down as if it had not been broken.

"Braised brain melon seeds. ”

Before everyone could recover from the shock, a flash of fire rushed from lightning to the seriously injured Taibao, the fire qilin opened his mouth and spit out a blazing qilin true fire, and the void within a radius of twenty zhang was flooded with flames, and the Taibao was burned into ashes before he let out a scream, and a little dust and smoke filled the air, and a generation of strong people and light Tongchen did not even leave a single bone