The two great powers of the Blasphemy Cult and the four Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land wanted to kill Ding Chuan but unexpectedly killed many innocent people by mistake, which caused public anger, hundreds of monks beat up six people, Ding Chuan even burst out of the chaos, and shot through the head of a great power of the Blasphemy Cult with a spear, and the body of the great power was nailed to a broken mountain.

The blow was swift and vicious, making it impossible to guard against. The other great power of the Blasphemy Sect and the four Taibao of Fusang all changed color, and they searched for the figure of the young master of the Demon Palace in the crowd with a solemn expression, this young master of the Demon Palace was too ruthless, like a scorpion dormant in the dark, and took the opportunity to give people the most fatal blow.

"The little rabbit cub of the Dragon Prison Palace has come out, and the old man wants to fight you one-on-one to the death. The blasphemous powerhouse roared violently, and the short black whiskers on his chin trembled like steel needles, and he was extremely powerful.

However, at this time, Ding Chuan had already retreated to the periphery of the crowd, and he had also suffered many secret injuries in the battle with the Great Holy Son of Fusang, and he needed to find a place to cultivate, and the power of the Blasphemy Sect in front of him and the Thirteen Taibao realms of the Fusang Holy Land were too much higher than him, and they were simply difficult to match. That black war spear had already been almost scrapped in the battle with the Great Holy Son of Fusang, so Ding Chuan did not hesitate at all and stayed away from the place of right and wrong in the chaotic crowd.

The prodigal son Yue Bing gasped for a long time behind a mountain rock a hundred zhang away, and when the crowd was beating, he used his yin tricks to constantly control the flying sword to slash the lower body of the six masters, which provoked the anger of the six masters, and when Ding Chuan was not found, the remaining five masters vented their anger on him, if he didn't run fast, he was afraid that he would have been bombarded into slag at this moment.

"It's so dangerous! Fortunately, I didn't use the Heaven Interception Finger when I fought before, otherwise I wouldn't have to carry the black pot for Ding Xiaoman's kid, this kid is really not righteous......" Yue Bing patted his chest with palpitations, flashed his face and watched the battle in the rear.

At this moment, the battle between the four masters led by the Zhu Jianxuan Sect Mengqian and the eight Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land has reached a fever pitch, every energy that escapes can destroy a mountain, and every sword light can destroy a bamboo forest, and the two forces are fighting endlessly, and the Qingfeng and bamboo forests in the original place have turned into wasteland and scorched stones.

The disappearance of Ding Chuan obviously made the eight Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land have no intention of fighting, and they have abandoned their respective opponents and withdrawn from the battle circle.

"Come back to me for advice in the future. With a wave of his hand, the thirteen Taibao leaders of the Fusang Holy Land followed like shadows and disappeared into the distant sky. The thirteen Taibao also greatly frustrated their morale this time, and the original thirteen Taibao were attacked and killed by Ding Chuan under the carelessness of the thirteen Taibao, which greatly reduced the strength of the thirteen Taibao.

"Little evil obstacle in the Demon Palace, you get out of here and die, ah......"

The power of the Blasphemy Cult widened his eyes with rage, roaring like a wounded beast roaring, and terrifying sound waves shook the bamboo leaves.

"Meng Qian, my blasphemy sect's disciple died in Zhujian Xuan, you have to give me an explanation, you have to catch the young master of the Demon Palace and hand it over to me. ”

The power of the Blasphemy Sect has nowhere to spread fire, and at this moment, his face was full of resentment and glared at Zhu Jianxuan Sect Leader Meng Qian, the outstanding disciple of the Blasphemy Sect Huo Hong died in Zhu Jianxuan, originally Meng Qian was indeed a little sorry, but after hearing the aggressive words of this great power, his face turned cold, and said: "I, Zhu Jianxuan, recruit relatives for the little girl, and I have no obligation to protect the personal safety of the martial arts contestants, and he was attacked and killed, and he can only blame him for not being proficient in learning." ”

"You, you...... Good for you. The Blasphemy Cult Power pointed forward angrily and said angrily, "You wait to bear the wrath of my Blasphemy Cult!"

This time it can be described as a big chaotic war, the original festive competition to recruit relatives was messed up, but at this moment, one of the troublemakers Ding Chuan has already fled into the reckless deep mountains, he has a unique feeling for the Great Wilderness, the Great Wilderness is full of dangers, but it makes him feel more cordial, and he is more at ease than being in the crowd.

At this moment, the dark wound in Ding Chuan's body has gradually deteriorated after a long journey, and his footsteps have been vague, just when he passed by a broken mountain, a cold sword light pierced through the back of Ding Chuan's head like a match, Ding Chuan was shocked, his body rolled to the right, and he was able to avoid a fatal sword, and there was a big earthquake 'boom', and his place was blasted out of a gully several zhang long. A cyan sword swirled and fell back into the hands of a man in green clothes.

Ding Chuan looked at it and said in surprise: "It's you, Tsing Yi Shaohao." You're not dead. ”

A young man with a cold face stood on the broken mountain, with sword eyebrows, tiger eyes, extraordinary appearance, and a green coat that was dashing out of the dust, it was Shao Hao, the eldest disciple of Zhu Jianxuan, Shao Hao at this moment was more calm than before, and the sharp and restrained made people unable to see the reality clearly, but the gaze shot in his eyes was extremely cold, as if a tangible blade made people's skin cold.

"The surname is Ding, you are not dead, how can my Shaohao die easily. Speaking of this, Shao Hao's face was cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Every time I think of the humiliation you gave me many years ago, I can't wait to break you into pieces immediately." ”

"Stop. Ding Chuan said: "There is no deep hatred between us, I only robbed the spirit bamboo with you once, and it can't reach the point where you live or die, right?"

"Shut up. Shao Hao was furious, and his face was a little distorted and said angrily: "Why didn't you rob my Lingzhu, you kidnapped my Ling'er junior sister and beat me to death, these are enough to make you die a hundred times." ”

Ding Chuan said: "This is all a misunderstanding! Fortunately, it didn't cause a big disaster, now Brother Shaohao is living a heroic life, and your sister Ling'er is also unscathed, let him pass if he is unhappy in the past! I would like to shake hands with Brother Shaohao and make peace." ”

"Hahahaha......" Tsing Yi Shaohao laughed wildly and said, "Do you think this is a child's house? ”

Shao Hao's face turned cold, and he slowly raised the green bamboo sword in his hand, although the sword body was made of spiritual bamboo sacrifice, but it flowed with a cold metal cold light, which was a hundred times sharper than an ordinary sword, and what made Ding Chuan feel even more uneasy was that the green bamboo sword in Shao Hao's hand was more evil than before, like a soul soldier, the sword did not move, and the cold sword qi had already wandered around Ding Chuan and waited for an opportunity.

Suddenly, Ding Chuan's heart moved, and he said loudly: "If you want to kill me, why don't you do it in Zhujianxuan?"

Shao Hao raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I wanted to secretly kill you, but I didn't expect you to be there, so I had to kill more than a dozen miscellaneous fish with you first to vent my hatred." ”

"The nameless killer that night was you. Ding Chuan looked at Shao Hao coldly, his heart was full of anger, when he went out to assassinate Huo Hong that night, there was an unknown killer who sneaked into the residence of the scattered monk and started to kill, slaughtered more than a dozen scattered cultivators and calmly retreated, and now the truth is revealed, the killer turned out to be Shao Hao.

Ding Chuan's face became colder and colder, and said: "Although I also love to kill, I kill people who have enemies with me, but you are a crazy murderer, those loose cultivators have no grudges with you, how can you do it." ”

"Hmph!" Tsing Yi Shao Hao snorted coldly and pointed the long sword at Ding Chuan and said: "You are all in danger of losing your life, and you still want to cry out for others, suffer death!"

Shao Hao stopped talking, shook his green clothes, and the green bamboo sword in his hand surged more than ten zhang long in an instant, and slashed down angrily, the terrifying sword gang cut out the black crack in the space, and before the sword came to the body, the cold sword qi had already penetrated the body, and the invisible sword qi collided on the surface of Ding Chuan's body and broke out with a sonorous sound, Ding Chuan's funeral god body was as strong as gold and iron, and the blood was strong, and it was beginning to emerge.

Shao Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Qingzhu sword in his hand slashed down and slashed Ding Chuan's head obliquely, such a sharp sword gang is not to say that it is flesh and blood, even if it is a mountain stone and fine iron, but Ding Chuan's face is calm, and when the long sword is slashed, a punch slammed into the sword blade, and the golden fist slammed into the Qingzhu sword like a heavenly hammer.

"Sonorous" A piercing sound of gold and iron, the green bamboo sword more than ten zhang long was smashed by Ding Chuan's punch, and Ding Chuan was also violently swept away, he had already been injured in the previous battle, and now he was forced to fight hard with Shao Hao, the old wound burst out, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and the pale golden blood was dazzling and demonic.

Shao Hao was unforgiving, jumped down from the broken mountain, and stirred the eight heavenly winds with the green bamboo sword in both hands, rushing down like a hurricane, and the grass, trees, mountains and rocks on the earth were swept into the air by the energy of the tyrant and then shattered into fine powder.

"Roar...... Ding boy, you rest first, and watch me burn this dead man's head. ”

The lively little unicorn couldn't hold it anymore, and jumped off Ding Chuan's shoulder, the fist-sized delicate body rose into a four-zhang long unicorn body in the storm, the mountain rock trampled on by the four hooves cracked, the mouth was wide, and the red unicorn real fire roared out, but under Shaohao's unparalleled strength, the real fire was scattered and rushed to the surrounding forests, and the mountains and forests here were ignited, the fire was soaring, and the smoke was everywhere.

"Roar...... You're pretty strong with a dead head. ”

The little unicorn's fist-sized eyes glared at Shao Hao angrily, and roared strangely: Look at my set of fire.

The fire unicorn opened its mouth, and the real fire of the unicorn spit out this time turned into a series of blazing fire dragons rushing towards Shao Hao, and the whole five fire dragons roared out, and the five fire dragons were hot and red, like the mysterious and powerful creatures bathing in the volcanic magma, surrounding Shao Hao's continuous bite and tearing, and the terrifying unicorn fire was mighty in all directions.

Shao Hao was also taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to bring a divine beast fire unicorn, but this fire unicorn looked like it was still in its infancy, and there was no fatal threat to him, so he quickly regained his composure, and calmly raised his sword to split five fire dragons.

Ding Chuan took advantage of this short time to resume pranayama, but the internal injuries he suffered were difficult to recover for a while, and finally his eyes were cold, and he took out a dragon fruit from a package again, this dragon fruit blooms every twelve years, and it bears fruit every twelve years, it is a rare spiritual fruit that the monks of the Yan Dan Realm have impacted the Dragon Realm, but the situation is critical at the moment, and Ding Chuan can't care about anything else.

Ding Chuan took out a leaf-shaped dragon fruit and swallowed it into his abdomen, the dragon fruit melted in his mouth, a fragrant fragrance permeated between his mouth, and the endless life essence bloomed in his body, rushing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, only to see Ding Chuan glowing all over, the majestic Shenxi essence overflowed from the pores, the bones, flesh and blood and internal organs in the body became crystal clear and extraordinary, and the terrifying blood mouth behind him slowly coagulated, scabbed and finally returned to its original state.

The powerful essence was like a surging torrent surging in Ding Chuan's body, and the powerful essence was about to break his body, Ding Chuan couldn't help but let out a long roar, and blasted towards Shao Hao in the field with a punch.

The golden fist was imposing, like the hammer of the god of thunder rushing over, and the speed was so fast that it even brought gusts of wind and thunder.

Shao Hao was stunned and shouted, "It's a good time." He held the green bamboo sword in his hand and swept away the five fire dragons around him, and strangled Ding Chuan with his sword in one.

"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!"

The sharp green bamboo sword slashed at Ding Chuan's golden fist again and again, but it couldn't hurt it in the slightest, the invincible golden fist slammed into the green bamboo sword in Shao Hao's hand all the way, and a fist was imprinted on the opponent's chest, with a dull sound, Shao Hao coughed up blood and turned dozens of feet away, and smashed a thick ancient wood along the way, such brute force, such a flesh, rare in ancient times.

In the distance, Shao Hao's green clothes were broken, his body was embarrassed, he wanted to stand up with great resentment, but there was a heart-rending pain in his chest, and the bones in his body seemed to be scattered and weak, Ding Chuan's punch just now hurt him too much, and the blood on his chest was mushy, and even Sen Ran's white bones were exposed.

Ding Chuan's eyes were shining, his black hair was dancing, and he strode forward and stepped on Shao Hao's injured chest, and Shao Hao's face was twisted in pain, but he endured the pain without snorting.

Ding Chuan condescended and said coldly: "Becoming a king or losing a king, do you accept the little white face?" spare your life this time, if you become my enemy again, you will not be forgiven." ”

Shao Hao was so angry that his facial features were distorted, his lungs exploded, and he scolded with a crazy face: "You surnamed Ding are dead to this heart! As long as I Shao Hao still has a breath, I will definitely take off your head......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Chuan stomped on Shao Hao's chest with a heavy kick, and several bright red blood splashed out, and the sharp pain of the skin and flesh made Shao Hao's muscles jump violently and almost fainted.

"Since I can't resolve my grievances, I won't leave trouble for myself. ”

Ding Chuan slowly raised his fist and aimed it at Shao Hao's head, and the golden light of a * was even more powerful in his fist, as if Hercules was wielding.

At this moment, a strong uneasiness surged in Ding Chuan's heart, and a murderous intent enveloped him, and at this moment, Xiao Qilin's warning voice also sounded: "Ding boy, danger." ”

Relying on his instinctive reaction, Ding Chuan swung sideways, and met a killing light behind him with a punch, and with a loud shock, the killing light was repulsed, and Ding Chuan was also blasted out by a strong force.

"Green Bamboo Sword. When Ding Chuan saw clearly what was attacking him, a strong uneasiness swelled in his heart, it was Shao Hao's green bamboo sword that attacked him silently just now, this sword was really evil to the extreme, only Shao Hao was seriously injured and ravaged by Ding Chuan, and he couldn't control the sword with Yuan Li at all.

At this moment, the green bamboo sword was quietly suspended in the air, the tip of the sword turned and pointed directly at the center of Ding Chuan's eyebrows, and a * killing intent came out from the dark cyan sword body, Ding Chuan felt a palpitation, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and his body was cold.

"Roar! This sword is fine! I feel as if it has eyes and life fluctuations. The little qilin also flew down on Ding Chuan's shoulder cautiously, staring at the evil sword very nervously