Immediately after, in Ding Chunqiu's different expression, the ghost's hands disappeared, replaced by two cold long blades like the forelimbs of a praying mantis.

"This is ......" At this moment, Li Bingning's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed violently: "Ding Gongzi, be careful, he is a puppet deadman, not a human !!"

Li Bingning's face turned pale at this moment.

She had heard her grandfather Li Mu say it before, but she had only listened to it as a story, but she didn't expect to see it alive today.

Hearing this, the ghost guy laughed indifferently: "Little girl, you have a good eye, the old man is a puppet dead man!"

When the ghost guy spoke, the two blades were together, and an extremely sharp sword light instantly rippled out.

"Boy, if you can see the old man's battle form, you will die today, and it is enough to be blinded!"

The ghost guy looked at Ding Chunqiu rampantly, and said with an extremely proud expression.

Looking at his appearance, Ding Chunqiu was speechless.

"Saying that you are shameless is exalting you, right, a half-human, half-ghost monster, and still so complacent? Don't you know how to write the word shame? A monster who is not a man, a woman, a yin or a yang, if I were you, I would have found a noodle and hanged myself. You're embarrassed to be alive, and I really admire your cheekiness...... Oh no, you're already skinless. Ding Chunqiu looked at the ghost guy with a playful expression, without the slightest concern for his murderous gaze.

Listening to Ding Chunqiu's words, it was the ghost guy, and the whole person trembled a little with anger.

He is a puppet dead soldier. The most taboo thing is for others to say that they are not human. Say you're a monster.

Whoever has said that about him. They have all been killed by him.

He hadn't heard anything like this in a long time.

But today, Ding Chunqiu not only said it, but it was still in public, and he said it so high-soundingly.

If he were a real person now, he felt like he could spurt out a mouthful of blood.

However, it is impossible for him to even spurt blood now.

For a while, all he was aggrieved was the feeling of the three corpses being burned in the middle five.

"Little mongrel. I'm going to kill you!"

In an instant, all the momentum in his body exploded.

The twin knives swept through the heavens and the earth like a storm, and instantly turned into a tornado that rose into the sky, and slashed towards Ding Chunqiu in horror.

"Little animal, today I will cut you with a thousand knives and make you pay for what you said today!"

The ghost roared hysterically, and the sword light, like an overwhelming rainstorm, came towards Ding Chunqiu in horror.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's eyes froze. Watching his shot: "You don't have that chance, and I can't give you that chance." For a shemale like you who is neither male nor female, neither male nor female, nor male nor yang. I'm not interested in playing with you anymore, so you'd better die for me!"

Ding Chunqiu said coldly, the long sword shook, and he snorted: "Three-foot sword domain, open it for me!"

As he spoke, the air rippled, blooming in an instant.

The three-foot sword domain silently shrouded Ding Chunqiu.

The surging sword intent instantly turned into an invisible sword qi, like rain hitting a plantain, and instantly rose into the air.

The incomparably violent power was instantly derived under the collision of the Yin and Yang Life Pill.

The killing intent, the sword intent, all burst at this moment.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The collision of the invisible sword qi and the tornado blade spread all over the scene in an instant.

At this moment, the ghost guy was shocked.

However, Ding Chunqiu did not give him the slightest room for shock.

As soon as the long sword moved, his whole body rose into the air.

At the moment when he moved, the mental power of the water realm, like a fountain, rippled out.

"Splitting!"

"Night Rain Style!"

"Dust-free!"

"Monstrous!"

In an instant, Ding Chunqiu's figure became like a dream.

His long sword, like a flying immortal outside the sky, the misty cold light, with a fierce and fierce killing intent, in an instant, submerged the figure of the ghost.

The unpredictable nature of the splitting light, the fury and swiftness of the night rain, the fierce killing machine of the dustless type, and the monstrous violent attack.

Under the control of the three-foot sword domain and powerful mental power, Ding Chunqiu fused together with one sword and four moves.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

The sound of violent collisions, like thunderbolts, sounded in the field.

Ding Chunqiu's long sword, at this moment, has turned into a deadly killing machine.

A splitting sword slashed back, tearing apart the ghost guy's hurricane blade.

Night Rain's furious attack completely shattered his crushing attack.

The dustless ruthless killing machine pierced the powerful defense that the ghost guy relied on to be proud of with a single sword.

The monstrous eruption, like thunder, tore through his incomparably confident and terrifying body.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Ding Chunqiu slashed down with a sword.

The ghost guy was stunned at this moment, and the frenzied force of the sword in front of him made him go crazy.

"No ......"

In the midst of the terrible roar and the desperate roar that did not dare, the ghosts and ghosts were staggered, blocking the air.

"Zheng!"

"Dang!"

The sound of the two sounds, which sounded almost at the same time, suddenly passed out.

Ding Chunqiu's long sword, with an indomitable and tragic momentum, fell in an instant.

The ghost guy's infinite killing twin blades collapsed at this moment.

In disbelief between Lian Chopping Feng and Li Bingning, they slipped from his arms.

But that's not all.

Ding Chunqiu had a sneer on his face, looking at the ghost guy whose eyes were almost solidified, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said, "Pour!"

That's when something terrible happened.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"

A thin and crisp popping sound sounded on the ghost.

Immediately afterwards, in the even chopping wind. Li Bingning. And all the shocked eyes of the ghosts.

Above the Devil's chest. Fine cracks opened.

Those rifts, over time, were drawn together.

In the end, it was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and a shocking wound was coherent.

The wound was smooth and neat, and it was ruthless.

A sword slashed, but it was torn from the ghost's right shoulder to his left abdomen.

There was no blood, and no flesh was rolled.

Only a pale, almost gray unidentified substance. and flowery offal.

"No ......"

At that moment, the ghost let out a terrible laugh.

His whole body was like a ghost, and in the laughter, he fell suddenly.

His defense and physical strength, which were far beyond ordinary people, became a joke in front of Ding Chunqiu at this moment.

For such a result, Ding Chunqiu smiled indifferently.

However, even the chopping wind trembled at this moment.

"No...... No way. This one maybe, ghost. You stand up, stand up, kill him, kill him for me, you can't die, you can't fail, stand up, stand up for me!"

At this moment, his whole eyes were red.

He couldn't believe that the puppet dead man that his uncle had arranged for him could be so vulnerable.

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it.

Because he knew what would happen to him if he really died here.

With Ding Chunqiu's ruthlessness, will he spare himself?

With Li Bingning's iron-blooded methods, would she ignore her previous threats and ridicule against him?

No, it can't be.

He's just going to be a dead end.

However, he did not want to die, he was still young and he had not lived enough.

Yes, he didn't want to die.

In an instant, even Chopping Wind's whole person trembled.

He looked at the amazing ghost guy in horror, and then looked at Ding Chunqiu's indifferent gaze that could freeze like a flame, and he was frightened.

"Whoa!"

His knees went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"No...... Don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, you don't want to kill me......"

Even the chopping wind was panicked, chaotic, and afraid.

At this moment, whatever dignity and demeanor, give me all the dignity and demeanor to die.

He roared wildly, pleading at Ding Chunqiu and Li Bingning.

Seeing this scene, the ghost guy felt like his eyes were splitting.

"No...... Young master, stand up, don't ask them, let's Tu Shankou, only stand to die, not kneel to live, stand up, stand up for me!!"

He roared wildly, and his eyes were tearing as he looked at the Lian Chopping Wind in front of him.

He couldn't imagine that his young master would do such a despicable thing.

Although Tu Shankou has a bad reputation, he can't even have no backbone.

He wanted to struggle, he wanted to pull Lian Chopfeng up.

However, he had no strength.

At this moment, Lian Chopping Wind roared angrily: "You shut up for me, you waste, monster, you shut up for me, don't pull me if you want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Even the slashing wind roared and roared wildly.

Looking at the ghost guy, his expression was indifferent like an enemy, and in an instant, all the words that the ghost guy wanted to say froze in.

Looking at the expressions of the two at this moment, the corners of Ding Chunqiu's mouth couldn't help but outline a smile.

"Tu Shankou will have a young master like you, it seems that it will not be too far away from destroying Miè. ”

His voice was not disguised at all.

Looking at the appearance of Lian Chopping Wind, he was fully qualified to say such things.

He himself is not a good person, although he has no good impression of Tu Shankou.

However, it is just that there is no good feeling.

If Tu Shankou didn't come to provoke him, he wouldn't think about going to Tianxingdao and cleaning up Tu Shankou.

For him, good and evil in this world are like the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

Complementing each other is indispensable.

Since you want to do evil, you must show the courage and courage to do evil.

Otherwise, you would still be an ordinary person.

And at this moment, the practice of slashing the wind really made Ding Chunqiu feel endless disdain in his heart.

Arrogant, greedy, mean, shameless, cowardly.

This kind of character is simply a gangster, and he can't see Ding Chunqiu's eyes.

Hearing this, the ghost guy looked at Ding Chunqiu with tears in his eyes.

"Shut up, Tu Shankou's prestige can't allow you to insult !! like this"

He roared loudly, and he still insisted on his bottom line for Tu Shankou's reputation.

And at this moment, the slashing wind roared: "Shut up, you monster, your soul is faint, do you want to kill me? Damn beast, blame me !!"

As he spoke, he jerked to his feet and kicked at the ghost.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's long sword was unfurled, and it instantly landed on Lian Feng's neck.

Even the slashing wind was like thunder, and it stopped instantly.

Under the shroud of Ding Chunqiu's murderous intent, his whole body was trembling.

"No...... Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

At this moment, a stench was violently transmitted.

Pee, scared to pee.

Ding Chunqiu's suddenly showed a look of disgust.

Immediately, he crossed the air with one palm, and the brilliant Gang Qi instantly bloomed.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the slashing wind suddenly flew sideways.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

"Young Master ......"

When the ghost guy saw this scene, he instantly struggled and roared.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu fell with a sword again, slashing the ghost who was struggling to pounce away.

Ding Chunqiu looked at them with great disgust, and forcibly suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

Although he wanted to kill, he had to refrain from it.

He may not care, but if he really kills them here, the Zhou Tian faction at this moment will definitely be uprooted by Tu Shankou.

If that's the case, he's a little upset in his heart.

After all, this Li Bingning helped herself a lot, if she hurt her because of her impulsiveness, Ding Chunqiu didn't want to see it.

Yes, he said coldly: "For me, killing you is simply a matter of backhand. But I don't want to kill you today, and if I kill you, I will only defile my sword. Now, get out of here, before I change my mind!"

Ding Chunqiu looked at the two of them coldly and said in a cold voice.

The slashing wind struggled to get up, feeling the rapid escape of true qi in the body and the extremely painful meridians.

He had no resentment, no hatred, but was relieved.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing me, I'll get out, I'll get out!"

As he spoke, he struggled to his feet, trying to get out of the hellish place as quickly as possible.

Looking at this scene, the ghost guy's face was already shrouded in despair.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly: "Stop!"

Lian Chopping Wind trembled, and the pace under his feet suddenly stopped.

Looking at his appearance, Ding Chunqiu's eyes were already enveloped in disgust.

"Take him, get out!"

He said coldly, he was disgusted with this continuous slashing to the extreme.

If he really felt that killing him would only disgust himself, Ding Chunqiu really wanted to kill him with a sword. (To be continued......)