"The old immortal is free, the power is boundless! longevity and heaven, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever!"

Hearing this flattering shout, and the sound of musical instruments beating gongs and drums, the heroes of all walks of life were reborn by Thunder Rich.

However, everyone also knows that Ding Chunqiu has arrived!

In the whole world, only when Ding Chunqiu appears, he likes to engage in this kind of pomp.

"The free old immortal method is coming, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

Ah Zi opened the way in front of him proudly, driving away the people who were sitting nearby, and the other disciples of the Leisurely Sect followed behind with the white fluttering seats, and Ning Que gently shook the goose feather fan in the middle of the seat, so uncomfortable.

"It's so arrogant, it doesn't even take us seriously. ”

When the heroes from all walks of life saw that Ning Que and his party were so arrogant and arrogant, with no one in their eyes, they all felt a wave of anger in their hearts, and secretly cursed Ning Que for the best time to be beaten and disabled by Murong Fu.

Abbot Xuanci and other Shaolin people, and Bai Shijing and other beggars, saw Ning Que appear so flamboyant and unscrupulous, and they were also very unhappy.

Soon, Ah Zi and the others sat under the demon slaying platform with white yarn fluttering.

"Door master, it's here!" Ah Zi said.

"Hmm!"

In the middle of the seat, Ning Que nodded lightly, his figure flickered, and he flew out of the seat in an instant, and landed lightly on the demon slaying platform.

This is Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars?

Abbot Xuanci, Bai Shijing, and heroes from all walks of life, looking at the middle-aged man on the demon slaying platform, with burly figures, flowing silver hair, deep eyes, and ease, couldn't help but be stunned.

According to what they knew, Ding Chunqiu was already an old silver-haired old man, how did he become a middle-aged man in his prime now?

Murong Fu was also surprised, he occasionally heard his aunt Mrs. Wang mention Ding Chunqiu, according to Mrs. Wang, Ding Chunqiu shouldn't be so young!

However, after all, he is very knowledgeable, and he also has some understanding of the Xiaoyao faction, and knows that the masters of the Xiaoyao faction are particularly good at rejuvenating the face, and Ding Chunqiu may have regained his youthful appearance through some secret method.

Murong Fu took a deep breath, and his gaze suddenly sharpened: "Ding Chunqiu, you indulge the evil people of the Thirty-six Caves and Seventy-two Islands, endanger the rivers and lakes, and do wrongdoing, are you guilty?"

Ning Que's eyelids twitched slightly, and he smiled casually: "Guilt, guilt, do you have anything else to say?"

Murong Fu's face froze, but he felt Ning Que's contempt, and he couldn't help but burn a wave of anger in his heart: "Since you know your guilt, why don't you kneel down and confess your guilt?" Otherwise, don't blame me Murong Fu for standing up for the people of the world, using cruel hands, and taking down you, the big devil." ”

When Ning Que heard this, he instantly sneered, looked at Murong Fu with a wide gaze, and said, "You're done?"

"You-"

Murong Fu saw that Ning Que didn't put him in his eyes at all, he trembled with anger, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged wildly.

"This star monster is too arrogant, Murong Gongzi, behead him!"

On the shore, on the boat, in the painting boat, all the people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but open their mouths to cheer for Murong Fu when they saw Ning Que's contemptuous look when he faced Murong Fu.

Murong Fu heard the cheering sound from around him, only to feel that the blood was boiling all over his body, he glared at Ning Que fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "Since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Murong Fu said, instantly using the family swordsmanship-Murong swordsmanship, he instantly unleashed dozens of swords, and the moves were endless, as if flowing water, giving birth to a dense and unpredictable sword light, shrouding Ning Que's figure.

At this moment, most of the demon slaying platform was shrouded in the sword light spawned by Murong Fu.

Just this shot made people see the cleverness and strength of Murong Fu's swordsmanship, and it was almost impossible to resist under such a sword light strangulation.

Although the swordsmanship of the "Three Swords of Soul Chasing" is vicious and fast, compared to the swordsmanship that Murong Fu is now exerting, it is not even worthy of lifting Murong Fu's shoes.

There were bursts of cheers around the Demon Slaying Platform again, but all the heroes were impressed by Murong Fu's swordsmanship.

Murong Fu himself was also immersed in conjecture, in his mind, even if he couldn't kill Ning Que this time, he could hit Ning Que hard, and his sword was not so easy to block.

However, Murong Fu suddenly found that Ning Que in front of him had disappeared, and a hand with black frost condensed on the surface had torn his sword light rough and forcefully and grabbed his neck.

The next moment, the world swirled.

"Boom!"

Murong Fu landed on the ground with his face and slammed into the demon slaying platform, causing his face to be covered in blood.

"What?"

The heroes of all walks of life were all stunned, and looked at the scene on the demon slaying platform in astonishment, only to see that Murong Fu, who had been like a handsome boy before, was like a weak chick at this moment, pinched his neck by one hand, and rubbed it on the demon slaying platform.

"Just with a garbage like you, you also want to step on me and pretend to be forced in front of me?"

Ning Que smiled coldly, pinched Murong Fu's neck, and kept lifting it up and pressing it down.

Once!

Twice!

Three times!

......

Murong Fu didn't know how many times he was hit on the ground by Ning Que's neck, anyway, his little white face, which was handsome before, is now estimated to be disgusted even by the aunt who swept the floor in Qing/Lou, his face was full of flesh and blood, and the demon slaying platform was also stained with blood.

Murong Fu himself didn't know when he fainted.

In other words, even if he didn't really faint, he could only choose to faint——— just ask, in this case, what face did he have to see him?

Belch...... It seems that the face is also mushy.

At this moment, all the people in the rivers and lakes who came to cheer for Murong Fu were all stunned.

They have high hopes, and they have just defeated the "Three Swords of Soul Chasing" and showed their extraordinary bearing and strength, so they are defeated?

Moreover, he lost so badly that he didn't even have a face?

Murong Gongzi ...... We're still waiting for you to perform, how can you lose in an instant. Isn't your "giving back to the other in the way of the other" very powerful, and why did ......you lose so badly? You're too angry!

There was silence around the Demon Slaying Table, and everyone fell into a deep shock.

"Childe!"

Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, and the four generals of the storm exclaimed. They rushed to the demon slaying platform and joined forces to kill Ning Que.

"Get out!"

Ning Que just flicked his sleeves, and an overwhelming force pushed out, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, and Feng Bo Evil were all blasted to vomit blood and fly upside down, and the four of them flew down the demon slaying platform like a kite with a broken line.

"It seems that Murong Bo's old ghost didn't come today, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared now. ”

Ning Que looked at Murong Fu who fell on the demon slaying platform lightly, thinking in his heart, if he just killed him, anyway, as long as he killed Murong Fu, Murong Bo would definitely seek revenge on him.

Just when Ning Que was about to kill him, Duan Yu held the boat and Wang Yuyan was sent to the side of the demon slaying platform, and Wang Yuyan hurriedly walked onto the demon slaying platform.