After comprehending Zhang Dongyun's palm, Qin Shuo knew that the seemingly young man in front of him had a low realm, but his strength was even higher than him.

Facing Zhang Dongyun's subsequent slap, he didn't dare to take it hard.

The method of his blood blade evolved a line of blood light, and then his whole person seemed to merge with this line of blood light, and then flew backwards.

But Zhang Dongyun's palm is so majestic, it is like a Hanhai.

Under the shroud of a palm, there is palm power in all directions.

The sea surface below the two of them seemed to have turned into a part of Zhang Dongyun's palm at this moment, and the sea water rose into the sky, surrounding Qin Shuo.

Qin Shuo pushed his strength to the extreme.

A line of blood light exploded in mid-air, and then turned into countless blood-red swords, flying together in all directions, covering every corner of the space.

Blood shines everywhere, slicing the sea water apart.

Then Qin Shuo took this opportunity and hurriedly fled again.

But Zhang Dongyun followed closely with a palm, and he was already behind him.

If he didn't care, Qin Shuo was sure that he would definitely be flattened on the spot by the majestic force.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and resist Zhang Dongyun's palm power.

Under the collision between the two sides, Qin Shuo's qi and blood were churning again, and he felt that the blade was almost out of his hand.

The blade of the divine soldier that was only refined after killing thousands of living beings, at this moment, was like a wounded beast that could only escape with its tail between its legs.

What made Qin Shuo even more frightened was that Zhang Dongyun had punched even more this time in addition to one palm.

Furious and hot, the power of the most yang and the strongest, it is like the sun on the sky dome really falling.

The two great masters of water and fire in the "Evil Emperor Sutra" appeared together, and the two powerful and opposing forces converged together, annihilating each other at the same time, and forming a more powerful destructive force.

Under the unity of Zhang Dongyun's Yan Emperor's fist and the Water Emperor's palm, Qin Shuo was squeezed in the center, unable to move.

The strong force was like a grinding plate, constantly crushing Qin Shuo.

Qin Shuo's whole body erupted with dazzling blood light, struggling to resist Zhang Dongyun's power.

The blood-red light gradually condensed, and finally turned into an illusory blood-red giant tripod.

Qin Shuo's whole body strength was condensed in it at this moment, protecting himself and trying his best to resist the ruthlessness of the outside world.

There is a way that fire and water are disasters, and Qin Shuo is facing a catastrophe at this moment.

Thanks to his cultivation realm, and the power of the common blood blade is not bad, he can barely resist for a while.

However, the Cangsheng Blood Blade is a powerful attack.

Being forced to use it as a defense, for Qin Shuo, there was already little hope of victory.

Now it's not so much about fighting against Zhang Dongyun as it is about him dying and struggling.

As time slowly passed, I saw that tiny cracks began to appear on the surface of the blood-red giant ding.

Then, the rift grew, denser, deeper.

Later, Zhang Dongyun fisted his palms with both hands and slammed them together from both sides to the center.

The blood-red giant tripod was instantly crushed by his strength.

Qin Shuo, who was seeking self-protection in Dingzhong, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body, like that blood-red giant, was covered with small but numerous wounds, and at this moment, blood oozed outward together, staining his clothes red.

Qin Shuo had the heart to work hard, but he was already unable to do it at the moment.

Zhang Dongyun slapped again, and the boundless, ubiquitous majestic force surrounded him like a tide, locking Qin Shuo firmly in the center, unable to struggle any longer.

"Who are you?"

Qin Shuo said with difficulty: "The people of Chang'an, or the people of the Southern Wilderness?"

Zhang Dongyun smiled and did not answer.

With a slight increase in the palm of his hand, Qin Shuo completely lost consciousness.

Then, he retrieved the massive Panlong Rock.

The next moment, Zhang Dongyun took Qin Shuo and returned directly, and he had already appeared in Chang'an City.

casually threw Qin Shuo into the Heavenly Punishment Palace, and Zhang Dongyun himself returned to Daming Palace.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Cheng Lord sat down again, weighing the huge Panlong Rock.

This thing is indeed a treasure for most martial arts practitioners.

For him Zhang City Lord, the next cultivation can make faster progress.

The same is true for others.

It is no wonder that Zheng Ximing and Qin Shuo tried to value this treasure so much, tried their best to find it, and never gave up.

Zhang Dongyun inspected Qin Shuo in the Heavenly Punishment Palace, and made some small tricks, forcing the other party to contact Zheng Ximing for help.

On the other side, Zheng Ximing, the "Blood Emperor" who was far away in the North Sea of Middle Earth, finally waited for the message of his apprentice Qin Shuo.

The good news is that Panlong Rock has been found.

The bad news is that someone is getting ahead of the curve.

According to Qin Shuo's report, the other party is from the Southern Wilderness, and he is now fleeing to the south.

Qin Shuo himself was powerless to stop him, so he could only ask his mentor to come as soon as possible.

After Zheng Ximing received the reply, he hurriedly contacted the third brother Jiang Zhe and Huixing.

If you talk about Chang'an in Eastern Xinjiang, or the people on the side of Emperor Beimang, Zheng Ximing may have to think a little more.

It's not that he wouldn't dare to be an enemy.

But at the moment, the jury is still out on which side to unite.

In such a situation, there are some unpredictable consequences of a conflict.

However, if it is a demon over there in the Southern Wilderness, there is no need to worry.

Zheng Ximing couldn't wait for everyone to come together, so he hurriedly set off first, followed the clues left by Qin Shuo, and quickly chased after him.

Then, the Blood Emperor, the second-ranked among the six murders of the North Sea, crashed headlong into the range of the Invincible City.

However, this time Zhang Dongyun will no longer do it himself.

There are other people who can do it for you.

Zheng Ximing was looking for the traces of his apprentice Qin Shuo, and suddenly felt a slight shock in his heart.

Someone stood in his way.

And this person, he even knew.

It is clearly one of the six great dynasties of Middle-earth in the past, the ruler of the Great Yin Dynasty, Yinhuang Louning.

According to the current news in Middle-earth, the Great Yin Dynasty has been automatically demoted to the Great Yin Dynasty.

There is no more Yinhuang in the world, only Yinwang Louning.

But no matter how the title is downgraded, this is a real thirteenth realm master, a strong man who has achieved the fourth realm of the martial arts emperor and expanded the Liuhe realm.

Although Zheng Ximing's strength is strong, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely win against Lou Ning.

What's more, the other party is now clearly backed by Chang'an City.

"It turned out to be King Yin, I don't know what advice you have?"

Zheng Ximing still has hope in his heart.

After all, as Qin Shuo said before, the person who took Panlong Rock first came from the Southern Wilderness.

At the moment, he and Lou Ning met on a narrow road, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Or, the other party has other things to do with him, and it flows into solicitation and the like.

But Lou Ning's next sentence broke all his illusions: "Your master and apprentice offended Chang'an, and fought for treasures with Chang'an, this king is here today, just to teach you some lessons, acquaintances, obediently tie your hands and go back to Chang'an with me, otherwise you will have to suffer a little." ”

When Zheng Ximing heard this, he was immediately furious.

He has always been a brutal and domineering person.

In the past, he was driven away from Middle-earth, and among the people who surrounded and suppressed him, there was Lou Ning's share.

At this moment, when the enemy saw each other, he was already very angry, but it was only because of Chang'an City that he forcibly suppressed his anger.

At this moment, after listening to what Lou Ning said, he suddenly couldn't suppress his temper anymore, revealing his bloodthirsty and domineering side on weekdays: "It's up to you?"

Lou Ning said indifferently: "Since this king has been ordered by Chang'an City, he will naturally complete the task. ”

After that, unceremoniously, the killing god halberd came out, and he directly slashed at Zheng Ximing.

Zheng Ximing laughed angrily.

On the long box he carried, which was taller than the others, the blood-red chains broke apart, and then the long box opened.

Far more ferocious than Qin Shuo, like the blood light of an ancient desolate beast, it rushed out of the long box and greeted Lou Ning.

Under the blow of Lou Ning's Killing Divine Halberd, the blood light was instantly split in half.

But the blood light that broke apart did not dissipate, but continued to move forward, dividing into two streams.

The speed of the blood light is fast, and it will hit Lou Ning first.

Lou Ning changed his moves sensitively, and immediately waved his halberd, cutting off the two blood rays together.

But Zheng Ximing reached out and held the bloody tail, and then reached out and shook it.

The shattered blood light suddenly took the initiative to divide into thousands of people, and then stabbed towards Lou Ning from all directions.

Lou Ning's face did not change color, the long halberd in his hand waved into a circle, and hundreds of apertures of all sizes appeared, and then expanded in all directions together.

The silver aperture kept cutting off the blood-colored brilliance, and at the same time protected Lou Ning himself in the middle.

The two sides fought for several rounds in a row, and they both had a bottom of each other's cultivation strength in their hearts, knowing that the other party was their fierce rival in life.

It's not easy to beat your opponents.

Lou Ning secretly cheered for the enemy in his heart.

Zheng Ximing's skills are really extraordinary, especially the true meaning of domineering and covering heaven and earth.

Lou Ning asked himself, if he was not mistaken, this opponent was afraid that he was already close to the fourteenth realm.

From this point of view, the other party's cultivation strength is faintly better than him, and it is a little closer to the peak realm of the fifth realm of the Martial Emperor.

Zheng Ximing also admired Lou Ning's strength in his heart.

After all, the other party is much younger than him.

Being so young can have such cultivation strength, which makes Zheng Ximing marvel in his heart.

If everyone is the same age, he is obviously not Lou Ning's opponent.

But now it's a different story.

"Say big things, don't be afraid to flash your tongue. ”

Zheng Ximing admired Lou Ning's talent in his heart, but he only sneered on his face: "With you, you can't keep the old man." ”

After that, his blood blade changed, isolating Lou Ning's Killing God Halberd from the outside.

Then he pulled back and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Lou Ning hurriedly made a few moves.

But they were all resolved by Zheng Ximing.

It is difficult for Zheng Ximing to win against Lou Ning.

But if he just wanted to leave, Lou Ning couldn't stop him at this time.

Seeing that the old man was about to leave with a huge long box, a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted from Lou Ning's body.

Zheng Ximing was shocked in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked behind the side and saw that there was a rune on Lou Ning's forehead that was flashing.

Then with the flashing of the brilliance of the rune, Lou Ning's momentum began to grow continuously.

The sharp edge of the Killing God Halberd gradually began to fill the surrounding heaven and earth void, as if it was everywhere and everywhere.

Surrounded by sharp edges, Zheng Ximing found himself already under siege.

His opponent had reached the level of the Fifth Realm of the Martial Emperor.