Cult of the Witch God.

The old church stands on top of a barren and flat hill.

The two witch god cultists who were in charge of guarding the door saw a young man dressed in gray walking over.

He asked, "Who is coming?" ”

"I'll come to your mother! Get out of here! The gray-clothed young man scolded angrily, and rushed towards the two of them with an arrow step.

Bang!

The speed of the gray-clothed young man was too fast, and the two witch god cult believers couldn't react at all, and their chests were pierced by a punch, and they were completely lifeless.

This gray-clothed young man is named Ding Jingshun.

is Ding Jingming's brother who was insulted by Liu Qiushui before.

When Ding Jingshun was twelve years old, through an accident, he obtained a very strong body refining method.

Since then, he has embarked on the path of physical cultivation.

He cultivated desperately, but he couldn't break through the Qi Cultivation Realm.

But he quenched his body fifty times!

Eight times of normal body quenching, it is already difficult to quench the body again.

Although his cultivation could not be improved, he had fifty quenching bodies, and his strength was not weaker than that of ordinary monks.

Originally, he was in retreat and cultivating, and he heard that his own brother had been caught in the Wushen Sect, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In a fit of rage, he came to the Witch God Cult.

Ding Jingshun glanced at the main hall of the Witch God Sect coldly, and then kicked hard under his feet, and flew into the main hall of the Witch God Sect.

"Who are you?"

Many witch god sect believers in the main hall were stunned for a moment when they saw Ding Jingshun flying in, and their eyes all fell on him.

Ding Jingshun didn't say a word, clenched his fists, and beat them!

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

He was like a strong man, and those witch god cult believers were sent flying by him one by one.

Almost no one could hold him with a punch!

In an instant, the entire Witch God Cult Hall was in chaos.

The believers of the Witch God Sect released the spell and blasted towards Ding Jingshun, but Ding Jingshun directly ignored it!

That's right! Ignore their attacks at all!

Ding Jingshun didn't seem to feel the pain, and let those spells hit him.

This is Ding Jingshun, who has been quenched fifty times, and for him, the ordinary technique is 'massage!' ’

It doesn't hurt at all!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ......

His fists seemed to have infinite power, knocking one Witch God cult believer after another.

The corpses of the believers of the Wushen Cult gradually increased.

Those still alive cult believers looked at him as if they were looking at demons!

Who exactly are the cult people?

They looked confused, they didn't know who was coming, and they were beaten up directly!

Dumb people eat coptis, and they can't say what they are suffering from!

At this moment, most of the cult believers of the Witch God Sect did not dare to do anything to him again.

Ding Jingshun no longer attacked them, but shouted like thunder in the depths of the Witch God Sect Hall:

"Dog thing! Hand over my brother! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will dismantle your witch god cult! ”

Hearing this angry voice, the Witch God Cult believers in the main hall all took a few steps back.

They know this man, and they can't afford to mess with him!

"Yo! Dare to come to my witch god sect to be presumptuous, you are quite arrogant! ”

A woman's voice came from the back of the hall.

Then, Liu Qiushui, who was wearing a translucent gauze dress and a plump figure looming, dragged a man from the ground and walked out.

The man was skinny, his face was extremely pale, his dark circles were extremely heavy, his eyes were blank, and he looked extremely weak!

He is Ding Jingshun's younger brother, Ding Jingming!

Originally, he had a strong physique, sharp eyes, and full of qi and blood.

Now he is being squeezed. it......

Ding Jingshun saw his younger brother like this, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Jingming! ”

Ding Jingming, who was extremely weak, raised his empty eyes, looked at Ding Jingshun, and said in a small voice: "Brother...... Fast... Come on! ”

Ding Jingshun was furious in his heart, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted at Liu Qiushui:

"! Today Lao Tzu is going to destroy your Witch God Cult!! ”

As soon as the words fell, an extremely strong aura erupted from his body, and the ground under his feet cracked a little, like a spider's web!

Ding Jingshun's feet were as hard as a cannonball, and he rushed towards Liu Qiushui abruptly.

This momentum frightened the surrounding disciples of the Witch God Sect!

Terror! It's horrible!

Liu Qiushui looked indifferent, she fiddled with her hair enchantingly, shook the soft jade peak in front of her, and said with a cheap smile:

"I think you're bigger than your brother, so you must be pretty good at that, right? Later, this girl will accompany you to do a great job! ”

She slapped her soft palm, and a black mist blasted towards Ding Jingshun.

Boom ——!

As Ding Jingshun, who cultivated the Qi Realm Body Cultivation, he couldn't attack from a distance, and was hit by this black mist containing evil energy, and his body took a few steps backwards!

Immediately before he could react, he felt that he was kicked in the abdomen by a jade foot, and the whole person flew out of the main hall of the Witch God Sect upside down like a kite with a broken string.

He steadied himself in front of the main hall of the Witch God Cult.

Ding Jingshun's face became solemn.

Scolded angrily: "Damn sluts! ”

Seeing that Liu Qiushui slapped at him with another palm, Ding Jingshun's eyes narrowed, and he immediately flashed to the right.

There was no danger of dodging this palm.

Then he clenched his fists, bowed slightly, and rushed towards Liu Qiushui.

"Looks like I'm going to give you a little bit of hard work!" Liu Qiushui smiled disdainfully, the red light flashed in her hand, and a slender red whip appeared in her hand.

She wields the red whip.

Shout!

There seemed to be a red streamer in the air, flashing by.

Smack——!

Ding Jingshun, who was not yet close to Liu Qiushui's body, was directly beaten out by a whip!

A bloody scar appeared on Ding Jingshun's face.

After all, the gap between the realms is too big, and Liu Qiushui has a magic weapon, so he is invincible.

In addition to Ding Jingshun's physical cultivation method, he didn't even have a weapon.

Only a pair of hard fists, and a heart full of anger!

Ding Jingshun was not willing to do this, and rushed towards Liu Qiushui again.

That's his own brother, and he'd rather die than give up!

"You're pretty stubborn! This girl likes you like this, and I will serve this girl well later! Liu Qiushui smiled charmingly and slapped him with a whip.

Smack——!

This whip was much heavier than the one just now, and it knocked Ding Jingshun upside down, his face was covered with blood, and he rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

Ding Jingshun stood up with his hands on the ground, and looked at Liu Qiushui's eyes, which were extremely cold!

Liu Qiushui smiled evilly: "Yo Yo Yo! You want to kill this girl, don't you? Do you have what it takes? ”

Ding Jingshun clenched his fists and said coldly: "! You forced me! ”

As soon as his voice fell, he shouted, "Soul Sacrifice Technique!" ”

In the next second, blue flames burned on his body!

His aura suddenly skyrocketed!

The ground under Ding Jingshun's feet suddenly couldn't withstand this powerful pressure and blew up a deep pit!

This is a forbidden technique he has obtained, burning the divine soul and increasing his strength exponentially!