Chapter 181: A Divine Soul

"Hahaha...... In the end, it still failed to escape the palm of the old man's hand. ”

Wu Yunfei's white hair danced wildly, laughed wildly, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ding Chuan, Ding Chuan, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, could even feel the chill of the palm wind coming to his body, at this moment he suddenly found that his body was uncontrollably moving out more than ten zhang away, he opened his eyes in surprise, and just happened to see Wu Yunfei's big hand fall into the air, grabbing a big pit on the hard mountain rock.

"Huh, do you kid still have the strength to escape?" Wu Yunfei let out a startled sigh, and once again stretched out his big hand and quickly grabbed Ding Chuan.

Ding Chuan himself was even more depressed than him, he clearly knew that it was not his own work to get out of the clutches of the devil, his body was actually controlled, thinking of this, Ding Chuan's body was even more chilling, and this kind of speculation was really terrible.

Seeing Wu Yunfei's big hand getting closer and closer, Ding Chuan didn't make the slightest move, but the three souls and six senses were vigilant to an unprecedented height, and at this moment, a gloomy voice came out of Ding Chuan's body: "Hey, hey, hey, you three old boys want to catch the heirs of my Emperor Fu Hun Tian, and cultivate for a few hundred more years!"

"Huangfu old bastard. ”

Ding Chuan was shocked, his body actually came out of the gloomy voice of Huangfu Hun Tian, at this moment he was surprised to find that his body was once again out of his control, a majestic blood light was stirring between the limbs and hundreds of bones, the majestic energy wanted to tear his body apart, he watched his body unfold the magic step of thousands of miles, the light in front of him flashed, the wind in his ears, one step forward, the real body has spanned five hundred miles, the mountains, rivers, earth, grass and vegetation are all under the feet of the rapid retreat.

Wu Yunfei and the three elders were shocked, there was another person's voice in Ding Chuan's body, and Ding Chuan's figure had disappeared in a few flashes, and the speed was so fast that the four of them could only look away.

Ding Chuan looked back, the figures of Wu Yunfei and the three elders had long been thrown out of sight, and his body could not be led by himself at all now, and his feet were galloping, Ding Chuan silently calculated, and took three steps, at least a thousand miles away, such a speed against the sky made him inexplicable, and he shouted in a panic: "Huangfu old bastard, you, you quickly let me stop." ”

"Hmph, you kid who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, dare to speak like this to the master and me. ”

As soon as Huangfu Hun Tian's angry voice fell, Ding Chuan was surprised to find that he had crashed into an ancient tree with a diameter of four or five meters.

"Ahh

With a loud bang, the ancient tree shook, sawdust flew, and a large herringbone hole was knocked out of the thick ancient trunk, and the towering crown shook violently, and the 'boom' broke down, stirring up a cloud of smoke.

"Ahem, cough, cough...... "Huangfu old bastard, you are playing tricks on me like this, I am not done with you." Ding Chuan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood violently, Fang Cai's speed was too fast, even though his burial god body was strong and unparalleled, but under the rapid and powerful impact, he felt that the bones in his body almost fell apart, and he was so angry that he blushed and scolded with a thick neck.

"Stinky boy, you still dare to slam your mouth. ”

A bloody light surged from Ding Chuan's body, and his body crashed uncontrollably into a mountain, and with a 'bang', the mountain rock cracked, and the entire small mountain was cracked, and Ding Chuan fell to the ground with a gold star in his eyes.

"The kid doesn't dare to contradict him as a teacher, so I'll give you two more hits if I'm not convinced. Huangfu Hun Tian's gloating voice sounded again.

"Don't want it, don't want it, count you ruthless. Ding Chuan covered a big blood bud on his head in pain, although his mouth was soft, but he gritted his teeth with hatred for Huangfu Hun Tian in his heart, this old guy was too psychopathic, and he simply used him as a human flesh punching bag.

If it weren't for the teacher's rescue this time, you would have been eaten by those four old children and there would be no bones left, eat you and spit you out, spit it out and eat you again, and your bones will be gone. ”

Ding Chuan's face darkened, although what this guy said was a bit exaggerated, it was conceivable that if he fell into the hands of the old dean Wu Yunfei and others, he would definitely be a life and death ordeal, the crime of stealing Wu Yunfei's granddaughter's underwear and the crime of injuring nearly a hundred students of Shenhuang Academy, the two crimes were punished together, even if he was not killed by Wu Yunfei, he would have to be stripped off a few layers of skin.

Thinking of this, Ding Chuan couldn't help but feel a trace of gratitude to this perverted and tyrannical Huangfu Hun Tiansheng, and to put it in detail, this old guy passed on his gods and demons to learn the exercises, and now he saved his life, which can be regarded as a teacher, but then his heart moved, and he asked the doubts in his heart: "Huangfu old ...... People, didn't you plant a blood curse in my body? Why are you trying to take over my body now? ”

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out, Ding Chuan's body trembled, and a blood-colored Shenhua rushed out of his body, condensing a blood-colored figure, which was exactly the same as Huangfu Hun Tian from the general outline.

"Actually, what the old man planted in your body at the beginning was not a blood curse, but a soul of mine, so that you can grow up smoothly and find the great enemy for me. ”

Ding Chuan's heart moved, so the old guy was equivalent to leaving a soul to protect himself, and the blood curse that threatened his life suddenly became a talisman, happiness came too suddenly, Ding Chuan was a little stunned, and then he thought of the previous things, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Old guy, you lie, last time I was almost killed by the Fusang Taibao in Xiyoucheng, why didn't I see you come to the rescue?"

The blood-colored divine soul of Huangfu Hun Tian spoke: "At that time, I wanted to make a move, but I accidentally found that a peerless master appeared in the dark and was silently paying attention to you, so I didn't make a move, you must know that my divine soul, every time I use my power, it will be weakened by half, and I can use it twice at most." ”

Ding Chuan's heart suddenly relieved, when he was in the West Hidden City, he was besieged by the three elders of the Fusang Holy Land and fell into death, but he was rescued by the white-clothed power king, and the peerless master in the mouth of Huangfu Hun Tian should refer to the white-clothed power king Undoubtedly.

After some exchange, the blood-colored divine soul turned into a bloody light again and rushed into Ding Chuan's body, Ding Chuan used his divine sense to look inside his body, wanting to find out where Huangfu Huanti's divine soul was lurking in his body, because he was suspicious of Huangfu Huantian's words, there was a foreign body in the body that was always difficult to reassure, what if one day this guy got nervous and manipulated his body to do bad things.

"Hmph, boy, don't waste your efforts, I melt into your blood and bones, even if you have great powers, you can't find me. ”

After ten minutes, Ding Chuan gave up in a dejected manner, and after the divine soul merged into his body, there was no trace of water entering the abyssal sea, he raised his head to identify the direction, and walked towards the west with firm steps.

When Ding Chuan left for half an hour, a rickety, old figure appeared in the void where he was standing, the old man's half-open and half-blind eyes burst into ejaculation, and he whispered to himself: "This kid has a lot of secrets......" If Ding Chuan is here, he will definitely be shocked, this old man is the old monster Cao Shuang who has lived for many years in the Divine Desolate Academy.

In the Divine Desolate Academy, the news that the burial god body Ding Chuan rebelled against the Divine Desolate Academy caused an uproar in the cultivation world, and the notoriety of Ding Chuan's clothes thieves and the murderous reputation of thousands of people who were seriously injured in the group battle and nearly 100 people calmly retreated spread at the same time, and this young master of the Demon Palace from the Dragon Prison Palace was once again pushed to the forefront of the storm, which was called the most eye-catching focus.

Later, it was even rumored that this young major from the Demon Palace had a set of illusory footwork, but it was thousands of miles into inches, and the speed of the body method was incomparably fast, and even the old dean of the Divine Desolate Academy and the three elders were beyond their reach. The entire cultivation world was shaken, and they sent out the masters of the faction to find the whereabouts of Ding Chuan, the young master of the Demon Palace.

For a long time, the treasure medicine, the ancient scriptures and the body method are unshakable positions in the cultivation world, and the monk's cultivation against the sky is nothing more than fighting for hegemony and seeking immortality, when everyone knows that this young master of the Demon Palace has a footwork against the sky, it attracts clouds in all directions, but all parties are afraid of the big backer behind Ding Chuan, the white-clothed power king, so the various factions seem to be calm on the surface, but secretly they are in full swing searching.

Ding Chuan had just turned out of the Divine Desolate Academy on the front foot, and on the second day, Huo Feng, the little lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, also left the Divine Desolate Academy on the grounds of returning to the Ten Thousand Demon Caves to deal with some affairs, and Lu Xuening, known as the first beauty in the Xichuan Continent, also quietly left the Desolate Academy, and a secret storm was accumulating.

Ding Chuan traveled all the way west, every time he passed through a town, he would haunt the bustling tavern restaurant, and the strange fire unicorn on his shoulder was also particularly eye-catching, Ding Chuan never hid his traces along the way, and even picked and killed several Ten Thousand Demon Caves and Fusang Holy Land sub-strongholds in the blue sky and daylight, wherever he went, there would be a storm.

Half a month later, Ding Chuan walked into a huge town, Tianxuan City is located in the western region of the Middle Wilderness Continent, with a population of more than 9,000 people, Ding Chuan just walked into the city and felt an unusual aura, and his natural intuition told him that the danger was approaching step by step. This place is by no means a good place, there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the wide ancient road, but Ding Chuan is keenly aware of at least a dozen fluctuations of Yuan Force that are not weak, his casual gaze swept behind him, and a trace of panic flashed on the faces of several pedestrians dressed as merchants, and the corners of Ding Chuan's mouth pulled out a sneer, thinking that the enemy in the dark couldn't wait to make a move on him.

With a plan in his heart, Ding Chuan flashed into a narrow alley, and half a minute later, more than a dozen big men dressed as merchants threw down the goods and carried big knives and followed into the alley, the narrow alley in front of them turned out to be a dead end, to their surprise, the young man who had been following him had lost his whereabouts, and a group of people were shocked.

"Are you looking for me?"

Ding Chuan appeared silently behind everyone, his long black hair like a waterfall was scattered on his chest and back, his body was slender and straight, his eyes were cold, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his lips.

More than a dozen big men with scimitars obviously flashed a trace of panic, but they quickly calmed down, and one of the big men with a scar on his face raised his sharp scimitar and pointed it at Ding Chuan and sneered: "Hey, hey...... Burial God Body Ding Chuan, do you want to die or live?"

Ding Chuan was amused for a moment, and he laughed and said, "Of course I want to live." ”

"If you want to live, hand over your magic mantra of the magic step, otherwise you will ......"

Ding Chuan interrupted him coldly and sneered: "You really can't figure out the situation, now I am the sword warrior, you are beasts to be slaughtered, and you have no consciousness at all." ”

More than a dozen big men changed color slightly when they heard this, judging from the current position, it is indeed as Ding Chuan said, more than a dozen of them were blocked into a dead end by Ding Chuan, but more than a dozen people are also decisive figures in killing, and they quickly calmed down, and the scar-faced man said loudly: "I have long heard that Ding Chuan, the burial god body, is crazy, and it is really crazy enough when I see it today, but I met us today, even if you are crazy, you have to bow down and be punished." ”

At this point, Ding Chuan's eyes were completely cold, there were not a few people who wanted to kill him, but it was difficult for him to distinguish which force the group of people in front of him was.

"Report your teachers and sects, Ding never beheads unknown people in his hands. ”

As soon as Ding Chuan's words came out, more than ten people on the opposite side felt a great humiliation, this guy was simply crazy, and Scarface replied with a bloodthirsty face: "We are the youngest masters of the Blasphemy Sect except for Huo Hong, when we came, the Great Sect Master had already instructed me to wait, if I can't capture you alive, bring your body back, it is said that you have a piece of Emperor Beiming Emperor in your body, hehehe......"