In the main hall, Fu Qing, Wang Gong, and Han Lan were waiting for each other, and the majestic spiritual power swept out of their bodies, as if it was bringing the sound of a sonic boom in the palace, so that the strong people around them were all frightened away.

At this time, the cultivation of the three of them has now reached the level of the half-step seven-stage martial spirit realm, so the three of them shot at the same time, and their strength was extremely not weak.

However, Ding Gen has really stepped into the level of the seven-stage martial spirit realm, so whether or not they can resist Ding Gen, Fu Qing has no chance of winning in the hearts of the three of them, but obviously they will not be restrained, so even if they pay a great price, they have to fight.

"Three little crumbs who don't know whether they are alive or dead."

Ding Gen looked at Fu Qing and the three of them with cold eyes, but he laughed out loud, his palm gradually clenched the white feather fan, and his eyes suddenly became ferocious at this time, and when he stomped on the soles of his feet, the fierce and incomparable spiritual power fluctuations were like stormy waves, and they immediately roared out.

A kind of domineering spiritual power oppression is also swept away at this moment.

"Shoot!"

Fu Qing frowned slightly, suddenly snorted, and immediately took the lead in snatching out, raising his big hand, the "Fang Tian Painting Halberd" in his hand was waved, and a powerful and surging force spread out, like a volcanic eruption, and slammed towards Ding Gen.

"Boom!"

Han Lan also urged the colored streamer, only to see a huge ribbon shadow directly swept out, with an indescribable speed, carrying a ferocious force, smashing into Ding Gen's vital place.

Wang Gong also snorted coldly, and the majestic spiritual power roared out, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he saw a red iron axe emerge, and the iron axe contained extremely powerful power.

"Hit a stone with an egg!"

Ding Gen looked at the three Fu Qing who shot at the same time, but the corners of his mouth set off a mocking arc, and then his figure rushed out directly, with a feather fan in his hand, and the violent spiritual power rolled, as if overwhelming, in a flash, and then collided with the offensive of Fu Qing and the three of them.

Bang!

A terrifying storm of spiritual power splattered open, shattering the entire main hall to pieces.

……

Rumble!

The black heavy sword burst out with a devastating power, like a mountain and a sea, and it was continuously poured into Lin Zheng's body.

Suddenly, a heart-rending pain spread from Lin Zheng's body, and that kind of power seemed to support his body alive.

At the same time, the black heavy sword was also trembling, faintly pointing at Lin Zheng.

However, as if the divine power in Lin Zheng's body had been desecrated, he actually took the initiative to protect the lord and competed with the power of the black heavy sword, under this fierce battle, about dozens of minutes later, the divine power unexpectedly helped Lin Zheng suppress these invading forces.

As soon as these forces were suppressed, Lin Zheng also regained control of his body, and his heart was secretly relieved.

"This Ding Gen, I'm afraid that he was clever and mistaken."

Lin Zheng glanced up at Na Dingen and muttered.

……

Rumble!

The extremely terrifying spiritual power shock wave splashed out from the main hall like a violent wind, and the countless powerhouses around it fled from this place under that shock wave, and they didn't want to be affected by the pond fish.

Clang!

In the next moment, the white feather fan was like entering a no-man's land, and everywhere it passed, whether it was Fang Tian's painted halberd, colored streamers, or red iron axes, they were all shocked and retreated, looking a little embarrassed.

At this time, Fu Qing and the three of them were all injured, and it was difficult for them to resist Ding Gen at all, if it weren't for the three of them to shoot at the same time, I'm afraid they would have been defeated.

However, even if the three of them shot at the same time, they would not be able to fight Dingen.

"It's just a dying struggle."

The feather fan in Ding Gen's hand trembled, and the incomparable offensive continued to bombard, and he looked at the scarred Fu Qing three people fiercely, and said with a sneer.

Fu Qing's face was solemn, and he urged the "Fang Tian Painting Halberd" with all his might, trying his best to resist the monstrous attack from Ding Gen.

"It's over, and it's time for you to die!"

Ding Gen's eyes were cold, and he was already full of murderous intentions, although he was sure of victory now, but it was better to fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Rumble!

And just when these words fell, Ding Gen suddenly waved the feather fan with both hands, his eyes became ferocious at this time, and the surging spiritual power suddenly roared, and the palace seemed to have become violently trembling at this time.

Countless white lights entrenched on his body, and the white light swept away, turning into a crescent blade of dozens of zhang, the crescent blade was full of radiance, containing monstrous power.

"Smash the silver man!"

Ding Gen's eyes were hideous, and the feather fan in his hand suddenly rose wildly against the wind, and then it came out, and the crescent blade was suddenly mixed with a thousand feet of white light, and it flashed at Fu Qing and the three of them mercilessly.

This kind of offensive is simply terrifying!

"Fang Tian draws a halberd and turns things around!"

Seeing this, Fu Qing's complexion also changed greatly, and the spiritual power in his body rolled out without reservation at this moment, and with a loud shout, he saw that the power of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd immediately burst out.

"Covering the sky, waning moon!"

Han Lan also urged the colorful streamers with all his might, and a thousand streamers immediately swept away, and the aura surged, as if it contained unstoppable power.

"Bronze axe, landslide and ground crack!"

Wang Gong took a step forward, and he also shouted violently, and the iron axe in his hand suddenly turned into a bronze battle axe, and on the battle axe, there was a faint neighing sound, which seemed to be fierce and strong.

Rumble!

The mighty attack of the four of them almost instantly, it was a heavy frontal hard together, and a surging storm of spiritual power splashed out, causing thousands of feet of dust in this main hall, like a violent storm descending.

"I can't help myself."

Ding Gen looked at the three of them without reservation, but a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, and his fingers suddenly pointed, only to see that the crescent blade was turning, and the power in it also began to skyrocket.

Rumble!

The crescent moon blade frantically slammed into the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the monstrous power directly shook it apart, only to hear a bang, it exploded into a point of light in the sky.

The explosion of Fang Tian's painting halberd, the crescent blade was still undiminished, and it was still mixed with extremely terrifying power, colliding with that ten thousand shadows.

Boom!

The piercing sound sounded, and the ten thousand shadows and colorful streamers flew out, and finally with a click, it exploded, and Han Lan's delicate body also flew out in embarrassment as if it had been hit hard.

Boom!

The crescent moon blade finally bombarded the bronze axe, and a sharp loud sound spread, and Wang Gong's body was shocked out, and the palm holding the bronze axe was dripping with blood.

Poof.

Fu Qing and the three of them all fell to the ground in embarrassment, and their spiritual power collapsed, obviously they were all seriously injured.

"Senior Brother Fu Qing, Senior Sister Han Lan, Senior Brother Wang Gong!"

In the distance, Wen Qi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, panicked, and tears flowed out of her eyes, she didn't want to just watch Fu Qing and the three die in Ding Gen's hands.

"Hurry up and go back to move the rescuers!" Fu Qing roared hoarsely: "Remember to avenge us." ”

When Wen Qi heard this, he clenched his teeth, and finally shed tears and left with Lin Zheng without looking back.

"Hehe, you still want to move the rescuers and seek revenge on me, you guys are really delusional." Ding Gen looked at Fu Qing and the three of them sarcastically, and then said coldly: "Don't worry, you all have to die today." ”

"Don't you think about it!" Wang Gong gritted his teeth and said.

"Then you can try it."

Ding Gen's face was hideous, and his toes were a little on tiptoe, and he appeared in front of Wang Gong like thunder, and the feather fan in his hand burst out mercilessly.

Wang Gong's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged all his spiritual power to try to resist this fatal blow.

Clang!

The sparks sputtered out, but Wang Gong was shocked to see that his resistance was powerless.

"Die!"

Ding Gen sneered, and his feather fan was unceremoniously struck at Wang Gongtian's spirit cover.

Shout!

Even if Wang Hong tried his best to dodge, the feather fan still exploded his arm.

"Ahh

Wang Gong screamed, his arm was dripping with blood, and he was in pain.

Fu Qing and Han Lan hurriedly blocked in front of Wang Gong and looked at the merciless Ding Gen.

"Little girl, if you run again, all three of them will die because of you." Ding Gen looked playfully at Wen Qi, who didn't look back, and sneered.

Wen Qi's figure really stopped, Bei Yan was about to see blood, her heart was full of unwillingness, and finally she ran again, she knew that no matter what, Ding Gen would kill people and kill them, because they were disciples of the Fengyun Holy Land, and they were old enemies in themselves.

When Na Dinggen saw Wen Qi running again, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were full of killing intent, and with a shake of his feather fan, he slammed into the three of them.

And Fu Qing and the three of them looked at Ding Shi's fatal blow, they were already lacking in skills, and now they were seriously injured and had no power to resist at all.

"Hehe, they're going to see Hades."

Ding Gen's hideous laughter reached Wen Qi's ears.

Wen Qi still ran away, but roared angrily: "Ding Gen, you bastard, you will definitely die a good death!" ”

"Really? If they want to die, they will die first. ”

Ding Gen smiled indifferently, he looked at the three Fu Qing who had no skills to return to the sky, and the feather fan in his hand suddenly burst out, slamming heavily on the bodies of the three people.

Poof!

On the bodies of the three of them, mouthfuls of blood splattered, and their bodies fell in a pool of blood.

"They're going to be lonely ghosts." Dingan sneered.

As if hearing that Fu Qing and the three of them were silent, Wen Qi finally couldn't help but stop, and she stared at Ding Gen with resentful eyes.

"Dingen, you brute." Wen Qi roared.

However, just as she roared, a figure struggled with her slender hand, she was stunned for a moment, raised her head unexpectedly, and then saw that the figure was Lin Zheng.

At this time, Lin Zheng's eyes were extremely indifferent, and his face was even more bloodless, but he had an extremely terrifying power, rolling out of his body, like a star.

"Lin Zheng, don't, you can't do stupid things..."

As if he had guessed what Lin Zheng wanted to do, Wen Qi admonished bitterly: "Only when we return to the Fengyun Holy Land to report the news, and pay off the senior brothers, they will not die meaninglessly." ”

Lin Zheng shook his head, he glanced at Wen Qi, who was in tears, and a faint voice sounded.

"Senior Sister Wen Qi, don't worry, with me, we can all live."