In the open space outside the west city of Tianxuan City, blood and water are everywhere, and the corpses are scattered, in the center of the clearing, a blood-stained young man **, Ding Chuan at this moment is extremely fierce, and he has shown the eight arms of gods and demons against the sky, and thousands of onlookers can't help but show fear, this is the unique magic power of the legendary gods and demons, according to legend, the gods and demons are also immortals and demons, both good and evil, when they are sober, they are blessed by all beings, and when they are crazy, they are slaughtered thousands of miles, and Ding Chuan at this moment is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous existence in the eyes of all beings.

And the blasphemy sect power on the opposite side also showed an extremely dignified demeanor, although he had seen Ding Chuan use the eight arms of gods and demons to beat the great saint son of Fusang Holy Land Guangtou to death, but today when he really faced this god-like young man, he felt a burst of heart palpitations, and a strong uneasiness permeated his heart. Immediately, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly burst out, and the majestic Yuan Force surged out from that great power, and his figure shook and slammed into it with a punch, and the flames on the fierce fist were steaming, like a volcano crushing down.

"Humph!"

Ding Chuan snorted coldly, fearless, and appeared in front of the powerful man with a flash of the phantom magic step, eight indestructible fists fell at the same time, two purple and golden fists were incomparable, and six black gold shimmering demon fists were overwhelming.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of the earth-shattering stone, the brilliant Shenhua rushed into the sky, the void was torn apart like rags, and the power of the Blasphemy Sect spurted blood from the center of the storm upside down, this result frightened thousands of spectators, Ding Chuan's impact on them was too great, a monk of the Yan Dan Realm crossed the level to injure a great power, at this moment Ding Chuan's fierce image was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the prestige of the burial god body became a powerful synonym.

Once he made a move, Ding Chuan would not stop there, he didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all, stepping on the magic footwork left several afterimages in the void space, the gods and demons danced the heavenly wind with eight arms, and he smashed his fierce punch on the face of the great power, and a crisp sound of bone cracking came out, half of the great power's face collapsed, and all his teeth were shattered.

The Blasphemy Cult mighty roared wildly, but soon his roar turned into a scream, and Ding Chuan's eight arms moved together, tearing off the mighty arms and legs alive, and the crimson blood water sprinkled from the sky with the mighty scream.

"Ah...... Ding Chuan, you deceive people too much. ”

The power of the Blasphemy Sect coughed up blood and screamed, his body swelled several times in an instant, he did not hesitate to explode himself to pull Ding Chuan to accompany the burial, Ding Chuan's eyes splashed with cold light, and two purple and gold arms fell on the head of the great power, with a muffled sound of 'poof', a wave of blood sprayed out from the neck of the great power, and the entire head was pulled out by Ding Chuan, his swelling body quickly deflated, and the headless corpse fell weakly into the air.

Thousands of monks outside Tianxuan City were all speechless in shock, this is a great power! After a few moves, he was killed by a human being who twisted his head and died, and thousands of living beings looked at Ding Chuan in the high sky with horror, a blood-red robe, a cold face, and blood beads rolling on his long hair, showing the state of a barbarian.

After a fierce battle, Ding Chuan gasped for breath with some fatigue, and at this moment a strong sense of danger surged in his heart, the sound of the wind breaking behind him, and a black light quickly rolled towards him, Ding Chuan rushed forward quickly, but suddenly felt a light behind him, and the red electric long knife was swept away.

Ding Chuan was about to turn his head to check, the void shook, and two snowy sword lights rose to the sky, like a long rainbow slashing at him through the sun, and the strong killing machine came through the bones before the body, Ding Chuan was shocked, this series of attacks and killings was simply perfect, the first place disturbed the enemy's mind at the moment, and the two knives behind were the real killing moves, but at this moment, he didn't allow him to think about it at all, he raised his eyebrows and didn't look at his backhand and shot two fingers behind him, and the amazing beam of light pierced the sky.

"Keng" "Keng"

Two iron-like metal collisions sounded, surging energy fluctuations spread, Ding Chuan was hit by a strong force on the back and flew out, the huge force impact made Ding Chuan's five organs hot and scorching, and the qi and blood in his body churned, fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

Ding Chuan also took this opportunity to turn back to the frontal killer, and there were three vague figures standing in the open space in front of him, his true face was shrouded in a black fog, and even the scorching sun at noon could not shine into the black fog, and the majesty floated, and the three figures swayed with the wind like shadows, this scene attracted the attention of countless people, obviously the scorching sun was hanging high, but everyone felt a burst of coldness.

"Fusang Taibao, it's really you. Ding Chuan stared coldly at the black shadow in the middle and shouted angrily, "Give me back my knife." ”

The figure hidden in the black mist in the middle moved and took the Chidian long knife in his hand, and his thin five fingers gently rubbed the cold blade, and sneered: "Hey, hey, hey, boy, your little life is about to be lost, what's the use of the knife?" A sharp and piercing voice floated from the black mist, and the sharp sound was like two pieces of broken porcelain rubbing, extremely harsh.

Ding Chuan said with a cold look in his eyes: "The toad is ugly and has a big mouth, and the famous Fusang Thirteen Taibao is just like this, isn't it too troublesome to send three or three to death? ”

"Bastard. The three Fusang Taibao shouted in unison, and pulled out the long knife in unison, the cold knife aura made people feel cold all over the body, and the hair fell, and the Taibao in the middle pointed at the red electric long knife from Ding Chuan, and said coldly: "Today I will use your knife to fight your neck's head, and sacrifice our four dead brothers with blood." ”

Thousands of people outside the field showed different colors, when they learned that the three people in front of them were three of the famous thirteen Taibao in the Fusang Holy Land, they couldn't help but hang a trace of fear, there were already secret rumors in the cultivation world that the Thirteen Taibao was the protector of the Fusang Holy Lord back then, and it was also a trump card killer in the secret of the Fusang Holy Land.

And some monks who know the inside story looked at Ding Chuan with a strange face, this guy is also a generation of madmen, the first time he shot the black hand to kill a Fusang Taibao, the second time in the West Youcheng was able to confront a Fusang Taibao head-on without falling behind, and then the white-clothed King Li took action for him to kill three Fusang Taibao, it can be said that the death of four of the Fusang Taibao has a direct cause with Ding Chuan.

In the face of the three Fusang Taibao, Ding Chuan was extremely vigilant, judging from the fluctuation of the Yuan Force, the cultivation of the three of them was not under the power of the Blasphemy Sect just now, and the three of them joining forces was not a simple superposition of strength, you must know that the Fusang Taibao was best at joining forces, and the thirteen people joining forces could exert a strong combat power comparable to the Fusang Holy Lord.

Although he was secretly on guard, Ding Chuan showed a faint look on his face, and he clasped his arms in front of his chest and said, "If you want to avenge those four dead ghosts, just come! ”

Arrogance, arrogance, arrogance, absolute arrogance. This is everyone's unanimous evaluation of Ding Chuan at the moment.

"You're looking for death. ”

The Fusang Taibao in the middle held the red electric long knife he snatched and slashed towards Ding Chuan angrily, his body flashed like a ghost, and several disillusionments appeared in front of Ding Chuan, and the sharp red electric long knife slashed towards Ding Chuan's neck with a tricky trajectory, and the long knife shattered into the air, with a whining air whistling sound.

Ding Chuan's pupils contracted violently, and the only prince soldier he relied on at the moment was obtained by the enemy, and he didn't have a Taoist soldier in his hand at all, but he made a crazy move, his body tilted slightly, and his right palm slapped horizontally towards the back of the red electric long knife, but between the calcium carbide firelight, the Fusang Taibao sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, the sharp blade of the red electric long knife was aimed at Ding Chuan's palm.

A loud sound of "boom" was sandwiched with a metallic trill, and the blood light appeared suddenly in a cloud of light mist, Ding Chuan snorted in pain and quickly retreated, the blood on his right hand flowed, and a deep blood groove appeared in the palm of his hand, although the body of the burial god was unparalleled, but the red electric long knife was a real prince soldier, although it was hit by the sword of the emperor weapon and lost a lot of spirituality, but the sharpness was still there, and even the hardest metal was afraid that it would be cut off.

"Huh!" The Fusang Taibao who was the first to strike looked suspicious, and looked at the Chidian long knife in his hand with some astonishment, he had just poured the powerful Yuan Force into the Chidian long knife, according to common sense, Ding Chuan's palm would definitely be cut off, but the Chidian long knife did not inspire a little qi, and only slashed Ding Chuan's palm with a sharp blade.

In the end, he judged to himself, "This is actually a sealed divine weapon sword. ”

Ding Chuan was obviously stunned when he heard this, the power that this red electric long knife can exert in his hands is also very limited, although it can emit thunder and lightning, but he always feels that there is a layer of separation between the soul of the red electric knife soldier, and it is difficult to achieve a handy situation, and now Fusang Taibao's words woke him up, this is a sealed prince soldier, how much power it can exert depends on the strength of the monk himself.

However, the reason why the Fusang Taibao was unable to urge the Chidian Long Knife was unknown to Ding Chuan, and it could only be attributed to the fact that the Yuan Force energy he cultivated was repulsive to the thunder attribute of the Red Electric Knife.

Although Ding Chuan's mind was spinning rapidly, he did not relax his vigilance against the perception of the outside world, just when he was contemplative, the Fusang Taibao's body was like a burst of lightning, and the cold light on the red electric long knife in his hand surged, and a knife stabbed Ding Chuan's chest, and at the same time, the other two Fusang Taibao also suddenly appeared on Ding Chuan's back, and two snowy knife lights pierced the sky and slashed down angrily.

Ding Chuan was shocked, stepped on the illusion and stepped towards the Taibao in front of him, and the mighty dragon sparrow palm blasted out, his right arm was covered with purple gold dragon scales, and the five-fingered halberd was open, like a divine dragon palm claw poked out and collided with the red electric long knife, under the domineering palm that claimed to be able to destroy the real dragon Suzaku, the Fusang Taibao was shocked by the fierce palm force and flew out, and the two snow-bright knives also fell on Ding Chuan's back, if it wasn't for the fact that he lowered his head at the critical moment, he was afraid that the entire head would be cut off.

Ding Chuan's life-fighting beat made everyone outside the arena feel frightened, the powerful tiger's mouth cracked, and the hand holding the knife was bleeding for a long time, and Ding Chuan's injury was even more serious, two snow-bright knives cut into his flesh in the shape of 'ten', and the huge cross-shaped blood groove was deep in the bones, shocking.

But such a serious injury only aroused Ding Chuan's madness, his eyes continued to flash with fierce light, like a fierce beast on the verge of death, bloodthirsty and belligerent, majestic battle intent burst out, lined with bloody hair, a bloody coat, even more hideous.

"Where is the burial god body Ding Chuan?"

At this moment, a huge shadow was cast, covering the strong sunlight, and a giant bat with a length of twenty feet flew in, Hessesen's fur was chilling, and a pair of huge blood eyes like lanterns stared coldly, and the fierceness was monstrous