Chapter 55 is the end of Ding Chunqiu

At this time, Ding Chunqiu's face could no longer remain calm, and before he could think about it, he grabbed a disciple again and threw it at the flying corpse.

Contrary to Ding Chunqiu's expectations, the imaginary collision sound did not sound, but he saw the first corpse wrapped around the latter corpse and crashed into Ding Chunqiu again.

Feeling a majestic momentum like a mountain coming from the corpse, and a fishy smell of rotting corpse poison swept in, Ding Chunqiu's face changed greatly, and he grabbed a disciple again and threw it at the corpse.

Boom!

saw that the three corpses were connected together like gourds, and continued to move slowly towards Ding Chunqiu. However, Ding Chunqiu threw two people in a row, and the strength on the first corpse was finally consumed. Everyone looked at them, but they saw that they had advanced a little distance, swaying in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with insufficient strength, and a scorching smell emanated from it.

When the corpse flew towards Ding Chunqiu, Zhang Feng immediately let go of Li Qingluo's hand, jumped in shape, and hid behind the corpse. When Ding Chunqiu finally defused Zhang Feng's counterattack, the three corpses fell to the ground in front of Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu was not allowed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw a big black hand, carrying the strength of wind and thunder, and fell towards Ding Chunqiu as a hood.

Just after counteracting Zhang Feng's palm power, Ding Chunqiu was still relieved, his face suddenly changed, he didn't think about it, and slapped his right hand diagonally.

Syllable!

Ding Chunqiu only felt a majestic internal force coming from the palms of the two of them, and his chest seemed to be overturned, extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but retreat. Just took two steps back, Ding Chunqiu saw a flower in front of him, only to see that the demon lord above suddenly became two, two became four, four became eight, eight became innumerable, and the dense shadow of the demon lord in front of him rushed towards him.

A palm flew from the east, a punch from the west, a kick from the south, a kick from the north, and the shadow of the Demon Lord was everywhere.

Originally, there were a few Xingzhu disciples who sneaked close to Li Qingluo and wanted to attack her, but they could see Zhang Feng's great divine power, and the whole person was a spirit, and he stopped and didn't dare to get closer.

Ding Chunqiu felt frightened, he couldn't see the Demon King's moves at all, so he swept and split vertically with both hands, dancing impermeable, hoping that this blind cat would be able to resist for a moment when it met a dead mouse.

Hearing only a crisp sound, Ding Chunqiu only felt that his old face was in pain, and then his chest was like being hit by a mountain, his feet were off the ground, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards. However, as soon as his feet left the ground, with a click, Ding Chunqiu's right leg had been kicked off by Zhang Fengsheng.

There was a dense sound in the hall mixed with Ding Chunqiu's screams, and those Star Circle disciples only felt shuddering. At this time, how did they not know that their master was being beaten to the point that they had no backhand, and secretly regretted that they should not have defected and returned.

"Ah......" Ding Chunqiu was like a sandbag, being wantonly swung by Zhang Feng. Attacked by this, he felt the sharp pain in his body one after another, and Ding Chunqiu's screams overshadowed one wave after another. He has been a powerful and pampered person in the sea of stars, and he has not felt the feeling of pain for a long time, and Ding Chunqiu, who has been thirty years or forty years away, has almost forgotten what it feels like to have pain.

"Hmph!" A cold snort spread in everyone's ears, and in a trance, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Ding Chunqiu, and he stepped on Ding Chunqiu's back.

Boom!

Ding Chunqiu was beaten by Zhang Feng and dizzy, and he didn't know what year it was. Suddenly, the huge force on his back, coupled with the fact that his right leg had been broken, Ding Chunqiu was caught off guard, and in just an instant, he fell to the ground.

When the dark shadows in the hall disappeared, the Star Disciples couldn't help but open their eyes when they saw the scene in front of them, and looked at Ding Chunqiu lying on the ground with a frightened expression. And on Ding Chunqiu's back, a big black foot was stepping on his back.

These people's eyes slowly moved upward, but they saw the Demon Monarch with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to look at Ding Chunqiu at his feet with disdain in his eyes.

"The Demon Lord is mighty, it is easy to teach the old monster of the stars, compared to the old monster of the stars, compared to the old monster of the stars, it is like a fluorescent fire competing with the bright moon, it is really vulnerable. As soon as they saw Ding Chunqiu defeated by Zhang Feng, they immediately cried and shouted and ran over to kneel down to be loyal and praised.

Zhang Fengfeng's eyes were full of power, his eyes were bright, and he swept the faces of the disciples of the stars one by one.

Zhang Feng's eyes were like knives, and the faces of these Star Constellation disciples couldn't help but twitch, and the words in their throats were swallowed hard, and they lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

Zhang Feng glanced at Ding Chunqiu, who was like a dead dog on the ground, and hooked his right foot, picking Ding Chunqiu up in an instant. The ape arm stretched out and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's collar as easily as a chicken.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu's limbs were weak and drooping, his eyes were blue, there were two blood stains hanging under his nose, and his cheeks were hanging high, and the neatly combed silver was like a chicken nest, messy, and his expression was indescribable.

"Ding Chunqiu!" Zhang Feng said lightly to Ding Chunqiu, whose eyes were out of focus.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes gradually cleared, and when he looked at the Demon Monarch who was close at hand, his body trembled, and his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. He knew that the gap between him and the Demon Lord was huge, and it was useless to resist.

"Hmph!" Zhang Feng snorted coldly and let go of Ding Chunqiu casually.

With his feet on the solid ground, Ding Chunqiu did not relax in his heart. He stood there honestly, but his eyes vaguely swept around, apparently secretly observing the environment in order to escape.

"Ding Chunqiu, you dog thief, you don't listen to the old lady's words, I'll beat you to death!" Li Qingluo came to Zhang Feng's side and slapped Ding Chunqiu's face fiercely.

A trace of warm anger flashed in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, the old immortal was beaten so badly, what do you want this woman to do? If it weren't for the fact that she was so close to the Demon Lord, and her stomach was probably bad for the Demon Lord's child, Ding Chunqiu slapped it early to vent the hatred in his heart. However, in the face of Li Qingluo's jade palm, he still turned his head sideways and dodged.

"What a bold man, you dare to dodge, don't die. Li Qingluo slapped her palm into the air, and then became furious.

"Madame misunderstood, old man, my whole body is poisonous, if you touch me, your hands will fester. And the poison will attack its body along the palm of your hand, and the consequences will be unimaginable!" Ding Chunqiu hurriedly explained. Originally, he also thought about poisoning Li Qingluo, and then threatened the Demon Lord to release him. I can see the cold eyes of the Demon Lord. He knew that his thoughts were known to him. Moreover, with the martial arts of the Demon Monarch, he could completely solve Li Qingluo's poison in an instant. (To be continued.) )

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