"The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, the law drives the Central Plains, the rivers and lakes are unified, the mighty martial arts, the first in the world, who competes. Ding Chunqiu was carried by a sedan chair, and he jumped up in the compliments of all the disciples, and his figure fell to the ground, full of domineering.

Pan Dao happened to kill Wang Chong, then took a few steps back, allowing Zhang Xuanzhen to take over his corpse without saying a word. Ding Yiyun rushed over, and regardless of the other party's confusion, the Five Poison Divine Palm hit again.

Although Zhang Xuanzhen was sad, he also knew that now was not the time for children to be in love, so he turned around and hit a Haotian palm, which was even more ferocious and abnormal against Ding Yiyun. The junior brother is dead, but he is still alive, and now his only thought is to pull a few people on his back.

The probe grabbed the sword that was lost on the ground, and the seven-star sword technique stabbed out, his skill and power increased greatly, and as the head of the sect, he naturally taught the sword technique of the Southern Sect. The Big Dipper, the seven styles of sword moves are endless, and the moves are reciprocated and independent, he makes the seven-star swordsmanship Tianji Tianquan style, quickly seize the opportunity, and the sword is like Changhong but it is steady and steady.

Ding Yiyun was suddenly a little restrained, he didn't dare to take the stabbing long sword, after all, the two of them were at the top of the realm. Star-Picking Hands transform into an attack, trying to stop his offensive and seize the long sword in his hand.

Zhang Xuanzhen's swordsmanship was fast, his Haotian palm scattered the star-picking hand, the power of his wrist flipped over, and his fortune came out to attack Ding Yiyun's key acupoint, and he was avoided and pressed down a few inches to take the dantian. Pan Dao made a move, and the long sword struck to meet the other party, he couldn't give Ding Yiyun a chance to fight alone, Ding Chunqiu was only right to end the battle quickly.

Ding Yiyun obviously also knew it, and he frowned to express his dissatisfaction, but it was not easy to say anything. After all, after a long time, he still failed to win Zhang Xuanzhen, although there was tempering, it was also a waste of time, Ding Chunqiu would definitely not be willing to wait.

"Ahh A miserable cry came, waking up the other party, Pan Dao and the others all looked at it involuntarily, only to see that Elder Qian was pierced by a sword, and the long sword outside his body was exposed, which was Li Yanxing's masterpiece.

Elder Qian is old, and he has not broken through the congenital, his muscles and bones naturally cannot exercise for a long time, and his natural strength declines quickly, he was stabbed by a sword, but he only screamed, he did not dodge or dodge but took the initiative to step forward, the long sword went deep into the abdomen, Haotian slapped Li Anxing's body, and he flew upside down and vomited blood.

The wind and the wind and the two swords were slashed, the knife qi was pressing, Elder Qian was seriously injured and knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he simply exchanged his life for injury, he was stabbed by two people, and the long sword in his hand was also sharpened, and he was sad against the enemy with the same swordsmanship.

The name of the sword method is one with the Tao, it is a sword technique that is in line with the Tao, but if it is used to die with people, it is obviously not able to really exert its sword intent, the long sword is sad, and it is a pity that the seriously injured body can do it. Feng Yi Feng and Feng Er were cut on the chest, and the placket of their clothes was broken and blood flowed out, and they took a few steps back before they stood still, and their hearts palpitated.

Zheng Hai killed, he made the last move, the sword in his hand flashed, cutting off Elder Qian's arm holding the sword, and cutting the opponent's neck, a scratch appeared, and Elder Qian fell to the ground.

"Nope. Zhang Xuanzhen's eyes widened, he was furious, his long sword danced more urgently, and his attack power was stronger. Pan Dao confronted him with the sword, and the long sword in his hand was not only swung away by him, but was almost pierced through his shoulder.

Ding Yiyun's Five Poison Divine Palm was shot out, and he wanted to rescue Pan Dao, but Zhang Xuanzhen Sanhua gathered his top palm and struck it, scattering the Five Poison Divine Palm, and still had the strength to beat Ding Yiyun and vomit blood and retreat.

Ding Chunqiu's face was surprised, he stroked his silver beard, and said, "It's a pity that this person can be able to temporarily unite heaven and man in extreme sorrow, and enter the innate skill to increase greatly, and he is also a personal masterpiece." He finally chose to make a move, and now Ding Chunqiu can't afford to lose the two masters of the Star Sect.

The bone-turning palm slammed softly at Zhang Xuanzhen, and it didn't seem to have any power, but the martial artist's intuition told him that this palm had been harmful. Zhang Xuanzhen used all his skills, and the three flowers gathered the top palm suddenly, and the two palms fought fiercely together, and the palm power spread out, causing ripples in the space around him.

Pan Dao and Ding Yiyun quickly retreated, they didn't want to be hit by the aftermath. Innate masters have their own power, and it is not that people who have not entered the innate can guess the depth of their skills.

Feng Yi Feng Er, Zheng Hai, Li Yanxing and others quickly surrounded them, and they stood intently to watch the battle of Ding Chunqiu. At the same time, Xiong Tianye and Yin Ji were killed, and they came step by step, full of murderous energy.

Liu Qian commanded many disciples to besiege and kill the elites of the Southern Sect, and now she is also a complete success, she smiled skillfully, her figure fluttered, and she stood beside Pan Dao intentionally or unintentionally, watching Ding Chunqiu's eyes flash.

Ling Qing and Yun Ting arrived at the same time, they heard the slogan of Ding Chunqiu's arrival, and they didn't dare to slack off, no matter whether those women from the Southern Sect would leave or not, they would naturally have done what they should have done anyway.

Ding Chunqiu's face was relaxed and indifferent, without Zhang Xuanzhen's solemnity at all, his bone-turning palm did not work against the top of the Quanzhen Sanhua Gathering, and he couldn't help but love talent again, "Little Taoist, it's better to take off your Taoist robe and join my Star Sect." ”

Zhang Xuanzhen was bitter, knowing that Ding Chunqiu was already eighty or ninety years old, and it was true to call himself a junior, but it was unacceptable to surrender like this. "Ding Chunqiu, Shi can be killed, but not humiliated. There is no one in my Southern Sect who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if you want to fight or kill, I will naturally not frown, but if you bully my Southern Sect like this, there will definitely be no good end in the future. ”

"Ignorance. The strong are respected, what's wrong. Ding Chunqiu's internal strength secretly vomited, and Zhang Xuanzhen flew out upside down with a palm. His figure flew up out of thin air, and he followed up to kill the head of the Southern Sect.

The sky-rushing qi kills, and a huge palm appears in the sky, and the huge power of the underworld is unmatched. A cyan palm transformed into a lightning strike at Ding Chunqiu, this palm seemed to have endless power, forcing Ding Chunqiu not to dare to take it hard. I saw him crossing in the void, chasing the moon and floating down in mid-air.

Ding Chunqiu stood still, looked at the comer, and saw that it was an old man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and the other party's temperament seemed quite dusty. He was secretly shocked in his heart, and the martial arts of the people who came were no less than his own.

Zhang Xuanzhen escaped the catastrophe, rejoicing in his heart, and said respectfully, "Uncle Feng, the disciple is incompetent. Ding Chunqiu attacked, I couldn't keep the foundation of Nanzong, and I was really ashamed of my ancestors. ”

The person who came was the former head Feng Yuan, who entered the innate realm a year ago, and then passed on the head to Zhang Xuanzhen, and practiced in retreat on his own, until now someone announced it.

Pan Dao hesitated when he heard this, he was Feng Yuan, didn't he say that he had just entered the innate world, why was his martial arts so high. Compared with Ding Chunqiu, he is much calmer, the cultivation of the martial arts of the Quanzhen Southern Sect is slow in the early stage, and it is like a turtle speed before the congenital, but it is better because of the solid foundation, the Taoism is authentic, and it will advance by leaps and bounds in the later stage. Feng Yuan put down the burden of teaching and devoted himself to martial arts, and he was not surprised at all that he had made such progress in a year.

"I know all about it, and it's no wonder you. You hurry up and leave, my Southern Sect must retain the incense inheritance. Feng Yuan swept the dust, and he was already standing beside Zhang Xuanzhen in a few steps, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he mentioned his internal strength and secret luck with one hand, like throwing a chicken far away.

Zhang Xuanzhen exclaimed sadly, "Uncle Feng." ”

Feng Yuan sighed, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, let's go." Remember, don't look back. ”

Ding Chunqiu didn't say a word, he watched all this happen, and Pan Dao naturally didn't want to chase him, so he let him leave. Ding Yiyun wanted to kill them all, but as soon as he remembered Zhang Xuanzhen's skills at this time, he gave up this tempting idea.