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In the eyes of Kui Jiang and Hua Qing, it seems that sparing Ding Chunqiu's life is already a great gift, and they also recommend him to be the Ming Sect Protector King, Ding Chunqiu should kneel in front of them and bow and flatter.

However, Ding Chunqiu's answer made the faces of the two of them change greatly.

"Bold fanatic, my husband and wife are kind enough to spare your life, you dare to be so ignorant, you are really looking for death!"

Kwai Jiang, who had a hot temper, changed color on the spot, and immediately scolded.

The smile on Hua Qing's face also froze at this moment, looking at Ding Chunqiu, a chill grew in her eyes, and said, "Kwai Jiang, Yin and Yang are combined, and the two instruments are separated!"

As she spoke, Hua Qing's figure swayed, and in Ding Chunqiu's surprised eyes, she hid behind Kwai Jiang, her body was extremely skillful, and it was obvious that the two of them usually practiced a lot.

Hearing Hua Qing's words, the corners of Kui Jiang's mouth suddenly showed a smile, looked at Ding Chunqiu, and said fiercely: "You beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, today you can die under the combined attack technique created by my husband and wife, and it is also a blessing from your three-life cultivation, suffer death!"

At the same time as saying this, Hua Qing's figure was perfectly hidden behind Kwai Jiang, and from Ding Chunqiu's point of view, there was no trace of it, as if the two of them had really become one.

Ding Chunqiu's heart suddenly gave birth to jealousy, and without waiting for Kwai Jiang to make a move, the little Wuxiang Gong in his body was running at full strength, and the Netherworld Divine Palm suddenly slapped towards the two.

The chill of Sensen instantly crossed the sky, and the mist that filled the air turned into ice flowers on the spot and fell to the ground, and the world seemed to usher in a winter snow in an instant.

A miraculous scene appeared here. When Kwai Jiang saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. But then he was replaced by the hideous, looking at Ding Chunqiu's figure, he smiled cruelly: "Suffer death, the wind and clouds!"

The long sword, like the gorgeous autumn water, suddenly burst out of a cold light, in the sky of ice flowers fluttering, as if piercing the autumn water. There was a ripple at the beginning.

The three-petal sword flower bloomed in the sky in an instant, a miserable white, like clouds in the sky, terrifying.

The wind, under the sword of the Kwai River, suddenly gave birth. Like a tornado, like a west wind, with a bewildering tragic momentum, it suddenly enlarged in Ding Chunqiu's eyes and assassinated.

Shout!

At this moment, the air was all pierced by it, and there was a strange long roar.

Ding Chunqiu is really ancient. The robes hunted in the wind, and there was a sound of explosions.

The Netherworld Divine Palm carried the cold air in the sky, and it was volleyed into the air, weaving an invisible net, wanting to freeze the Kwai River directly.

Bang! Bang!

The ice flowers in the sky all collapsed at this moment. Flying in all directions.

The swords struck each other, and there was a sound of ear explosion. Ding Chunqiu flew with both palms, with an indomitable momentum in his eyes, not retreating, and attacking strongly.

The long sword of the Kwai River is like a fierce wind on a rainy night, rapid and murderous.

But at this moment, Ding Chunqiu used a pair of cold palms to fight fast, and he didn't fall behind.

Sen Sen's chill was like a cold winter, and in the fierce collision between Kui Jiang and Ding Chunqiu, he felt a great chill, and the blood veins all over his body seemed to be frozen, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and the sword momentum in his hand couldn't help but ease.

"Retreat!"

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu keenly captured the fighter, and the thunder of the tongue suddenly shouted, and the strength of his palms increased greatly, and he suddenly slashed down.

Boom!

Kwai Jiang was startled, raised his sword to block, only to hear a muffled sound, and suddenly felt a strong attack, and the whole person could no longer maintain the previous state, and retreated suddenly.

At this moment, before Ding Chunqiu could breathe a sigh of relief, Hua Qing's figure suddenly flew out from behind Kwai Jiang, and five flying needles arrived in front of him in an instant.

At the same time, Kwai Jiang waved a palm to prevent Ding Chunqiu from dodging.

Ice flowers in the sky, at this moment, were blown by the palm of the Kwai River, and flew all over the sky when they landed, like the remnants of clouds in the sky, and flew in an instant, Ding Chunqiu only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly lost the trace of the five flying needles.

"Damn it!"

Ding Chunqiu scolded secretly, Ling Bo moved slightly under his feet, and his figure retreated sharply, in his heart, the threat of this Hua Qing was even more than that of Kui Jiang.

At the same time, the small Wuxiang Gong in the body is running, the true qi of the body is not contained, the eyes look around, and the slightest faint sound is not let go in the ears.

Sou!

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's ears moved slightly, and the Netherworld God Palm suddenly moved, in front of and behind him, he waved out a white palm wind, and at the same time, with the strength of his feet, the whole person suddenly rushed upward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, five flying needles instantly passed through the air, shooting at different angles towards the place where Ding Chunqiu's original pen was standing.

The two flying needles were blocked by the palm force, one was blocked by Ding Chunqiu's body protection true qi, and the other two flew from Ding Chunqiu's feet.

In this battle between lightning and flint, Ding Chunqiu only felt a chill spread up his back, and the chill in his eyes was great.

But at this moment, a bloodthirsty smile crossed the corner of Na Kui Jiang's mouth, and he said, "The night rain follows the wind!"

As soon as Kwai Jiang said this, a cold smile appeared on Hua Qing's face, and when she saw her, with a flick of her fingers, an embroidery needle suddenly shot out.

People are in mid-air, and there is no possibility of borrowing half of their strength, and in the face of this needle, Ding Chunqiu's face changed greatly.

At the same time, Kwai Jiang's body leaned forward suddenly, the true qi under his feet was urged, and a sword crossed the air, rushing towards Ding Chunqiu in mid-air, and went up.

"Beasts who don't know whether they are alive or dead, let's die for this seat!"

At this moment, Kwai Jiang laughed out loud, in the face of such a mortal situation, he didn't believe that Ding Chunqiu could still break through the situation.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think too much, an invisible sword qi immediately shot out, shooting at Hua Qing's embroidery needle.

At the same time, lifting the light body, his feet crossed each other, and it was impossible to see him raise three feet higher again, so at this time, he grabbed it with one hand, and the Nine Yin Divine Claw was instantly unleashed.

A strong wind came out of his fingertips, forming a palm wind that surged with each other, and slammed towards Kwai Jiang.

Kwai Jiang sneered, and the backhand sword was about to collapse, but he didn't stop for half a moment, and the long sword was still there, breaking through the air.

At this time, Hua Qing's hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and she used silk threads to drive the previous five embroidery needles, and as soon as she vomited her true anger, the embroidery needles immediately broke through the air and stabbed upwards from the mire under Ding Chunqiu's feet.

This change surprised Ding Chunqiu, and at this moment, Kwai Jiang's sword was already three feet away from him.

This time, he avoided the long sword, couldn't avoid the flying needle, avoided the flying needle, and couldn't escape the long sword of Aoi River.

Ding Chunqiu was secretly frightened in his heart, the technique of joint attack, the night rain and the wind, it was really powerful.

"Die, you don't know what is alive or dead, dare to disobey the gift of my husband and wife, death is your only end!"

Kwai Jiang roared, he seemed to have seen the fate of Ding Chunqiu being pierced through the chest by his own sword, and seemed to see the other party's dead eyes, and his heart was filled with an almost distorted pleasure.

The sword pierces the air.

The flying needle broke through the void and came against the killing.

Ding Chunqiu's face was shocked, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

Just between this lightning and flint, his arms shook suddenly, a bone burst sounded, his hands naturally drooped, his fists were pinched into a seal, the small Wuxiang Gong in his body and the nameless exercise were running at the same time, the true qi of flowing water and the internal power like the sun appeared in the meridians at the same time, and the sharp pain like a needle pricked suddenly came from the meridians.

The true qi bloomed, his arms trembled slightly, one hand with the magic power of the Netherworld God Palm, and the other hand with the magic power of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

Yin and Yang are the same body, each bursting out from the left and right hands, Ding Chunqiu's face is extremely indifferent, and he can't see the slightest pain.

The fist prints of both hands suddenly swung out, cold and scorching, appeared at the same time, and the ice flowers in the sky, like forming a reincarnation, suddenly appeared, dissolved in an instant, and formed an unprecedented strange aura between birth and disappearance.

This was Ding Chunqiu's biggest gain when he was studying that nameless exercise.

With the power of yin and yang, breaking through the innate shackles, although it has not yet been completed, it is already a little bit of the power of the innate realm at this moment.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu waved his arms, and his punch was like a cold winter, and it was cold and cold to the bone.

A punch is like a scorching summer, scorching and unbearable, and the heat wave is pressing.

Kwai Jiang's face changed suddenly, Ding Chunqiu's shuangquan, the stirring wind, sometimes scorching, sometimes cold, the long sword pierced through, the cold and the scorching heat seemed to be two heaven and earth, Kwai Jiang only felt that the arm holding the sword, with the cold and scorching heat, moved, in an instant, the arm was a sharp pain, as if the proximal fracture, which made him frightened.