The wind blows, the clouds move, and the clear sky is far away.

Suddenly, a crazy laugh rang out, reaching the depths of the human soul, and it was terrifying. The horror in the eyes of Pan Dao and Ding Yiyun was inexplicable, this was Ding Chunqiu's voice.

Everyone's faces changed, isn't Ding Chunqiu dead, so where did this voice come from. "Look, Ding Chunqiu's severed body has no blood flowing out, they are being reborn. Xuzhu immediately shouted.

Pan Dao hurriedly looked, and sure enough, Ding Chunqiu's body squirmed rapidly, and a secret force docked his body. Murong Longcheng swept away the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and the Evil Monarch with his palms, and he stared at it with a wrinkled look in his eyes, "The Northern Underworld is reborn." ”

"This is the method of rebirth in the Northern Spiritual Skill, kill Ding Chunqiu quickly, you can't let his body and soul be one, otherwise he will be the real grandmaster invincible, and he can sit and forget. Wu Xingyun got up and walked under Li Qiushui's support, and she said understandingly, if Ding Chunqiu was allowed to recover his life, his strength would skyrocket, and he would become the ultimate realm of the Grandmaster, and then he could compete with the weakened Murong Dragon City that he had just forgotten. With Ding Chunqiu's character, I am afraid that he will not let everyone go.

"No way. Isn't the Northern Hell Rebirth Method the martial arts in the Northern Hell True Scripture, Xiaoyaozi actually passed it down. "Murong Longcheng knows better than anyone else, it was the rebirth of Xiaoyaozi Beiming, and he defeated the world with a pair of people. However, he couldn't accept it, and another person was reborn in the North Underworld, which would affect his safety.

Li Canghai also understands, no one has more say than her, you know, Xiaoyaozi finally cultivated Li Canghai as a secret. "It's not the real rebirth of the Northern Underworld, this is incomplete, without the Kunpeng Method's Northern Underworld Divine Skill, naturally there is no Great Saint Realm horror. It can be reborn with severed limbs, but it only has one chance, and it must be physically intact to succeed, but that is enough to deal with us. Therefore, it is necessary to take advantage of Ding Chunqiu's failure to fuse his body. Kill him quickly. ”

Pan Daoqiang stood up, the meridians in his body were broken a lot, even if the Jiuyang True Scripture was restored, it would take time, not to mention, his internal strength was even less now. Ding Yiyun was even more unbearable, he didn't have Pan Dao's Jiuyang True Scripture, and his recovery was even slower, so he could only watch.

Murong Longcheng made a direct move, and he abandoned the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and the Evil Monarch. At the same time, the body turned and the stars shifted, and the huge palm force pushed horizontally.

The evil monarch Guo Pengqi also came, he looked at the bat boy and the evil emperor Guo Pengju with sad eyes, and shouted, "Ding Chunqiu, you pay for your life." ”

"Yes, Ding Chunqiu, take your life. "The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was also extremely sad, and his own disciple was killed. How can you still hold back.

The three palms were vertical and horizontal, but they directly passed through Ding Chunqiu's soul body, and they could not cause the slightest damage. Ding Chunqiu laughed, "You dare to do it with the old immortal." When I succeed in merging, I will definitely take your lives. As he spoke, his soul body's spiritual power increased greatly, and Ling Bo's microwave quickly rushed towards his body.

Flesh flies. The streamer emerges, and the speed is instantaneous. Murong Longcheng reacted first and slapped his palm at the flesh. "If you can't hurt your soul, you can destroy his body first. ”

Everyone was signaled, where would they not understand, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and the Evil Monarch nodded, and the tacit cooperation was tacit, and the domineering palm wind fell directly.

"It's late. Ding Chunqiu roared, his soul body directly entered the main body, and the huge grandmaster realm was instantly emanated, and when the Northern Hells was reborn, he actually prevented all attacks.

"The power of the Northern Underworld, open it to the old immortals. "The divine fist shook the world, Ding Chunqiu's strength was exhausted, and his strength increased greatly, with one enemy not weaker at all, Dapeng Gangyang repelled the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and Kunyu Yin and Rou forced back the evil monarch, however, Ding Chunqiu's whole body was full of true qi to protect his body, and he fought Murong Longcheng. A huge strong wind swept all around, stirring up countless rocks.

Wu Xingyun volleyed into the air, and the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains were transformed into shapes, and the domineering power was hard to regret. "While Ding Chunqiu has not fully fused, find a way to separate his soul and body. ”

"Ajlam, Kumazhi, it's time for you to show your sincerity and use your tantric exercises against Ding Chunqiu. Buddhism martial arts, for the power of the soul has an innate restraint zuò. Pan Dao shouted, and he spoke to the people of the Tantric sect.

Ajlam didn't hesitate at all, he instructed Kuma Zhidao, "Although your martial arts are high, you don't practice Buddhism, and it won't have much effect on the soul. ”

Gu Mozhi frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, it was true, and he couldn't deny it. Ajlam's body jumped up, and a domineering punch slammed in, and the golden Buddha light shone.

"Second brother, you also take action. When Qiao Feng heard this, he naturally understood that he couldn't let Ding Chunqiu recover his strength, and no matter why Pan Dao was sure that Buddhism's martial arts were useful, he instinctively asked Xuzhu to help.

Xuzhu had already taken action, only to see his body volley, the big day Rulai palm turned into a monstrous giant palm, and the golden Buddha light, with a strong sense of Zen, waved it down. "The light of the Buddha shines. ”

"Nope. Ding Chunqiu and Wu Xingyun fought against the internal force and retreated, but they were attacked by Ajram and Xuzhu, and the true qi of the body protection suddenly stagnated, he seemed to be injured, his body kept trembling, and the soul body and the physical body were faintly separated.

Ding Chunqiu forcibly operated his body, he spat out the word "he", and his body gradually stabilized, but Ajlam and Xuzhu had already come to the front of him, and their palms came out together.

Ding Chunqiu shot out angrily, and confronted him with his bones, only to see Ajlam's figure fly directly upside down, and Xuzhu also fell into the distance. His internal strength was running for a long time, and the breath of his whole body became stronger and stronger.

Pan Dao and Ding Yiyun stood up and walked strongly, their respective internal forces were constantly running, and the injuries on their bodies were slowly improving. "Ding Chunqiu, you will never succeed. ”

"Die. Ding Yiyun will never have any nonsense, Ding Chunqiu's eyes were cold, looking at this fluttering palm, he directly waved his palm, "Do you still have the strength, if you want to die, you will die first." ”

The bone-turning palm faced the five poisonous divine palms, and the two poisonous skills competed, Ding Yiyun's arm inevitably vibrated and turned into bones, but he didn't retreat at all, "Suck the power." ”

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Ding Chunqiu sneered, facing Ding Yiyun's desperate Northern Darkness Suction Attack Method, it was indescribably ironic. But what made him angry again happened, Ding Yiyun dragged Ding Chunqiu at the cost of one arm to shatter bones and use the method of Northern Darkness to suck and attack. At this time, the internal forces of Wu Xingyun, Xuzhu, Ajlam, Murong Longcheng, Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and Evil Monarch all hit, and the incomparable strength was enough to destroy Ding Chunqiu's body.

"Not good. Ding Chunqiu didn't expect that Ding Yiyun had learned the Northern Soul Soul directly from the soul searching technique, although it was not much, but he forcibly stopped his own counterattack with the suction technique. "Nether Palm. ”

Ding Chunqiu didn't want to be killed, and the only hand that could move used all his true qi was slapped, but he was drowned in several palm powers. That invincible true qi was entangled, and although Ding Chunqiu's protective true qi all exploded in an instant, there was still a sound of coughing up blood from the cigarette.

Ding Chunqiu's body was shaken and weakened, his body was full of wounds, and blood continued to flow out of his skin. At this time, Pan Dao finally finished accumulating strength, and the long sword in his hand that he got out of nowhere was flooded with bursts of cold light, and slashed down suddenly, "Immeasurable sword." ”

The sword qi ignored the defense and slashed down, Ding Chunqiu's protective qi was completely shattered, a sword wound appeared in the center of his eyebrows, the divine light in his eyes was dim, his white hair was scattered, and Ding Chunqiu fell weakly.

"No, it can't be. Desperate, unbelievable, Ding Chunqiu knelt on the ground, he couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, the Northern Hell Rebirth Method was actually destroyed by the sword qi of the immeasurable sword, and the body was crippled by the true power of everyone, so that he failed to fuse at the last moment.

Although the soul body and the physical body are combined, but most of the soul of the soul body is wiped out by the sword qi, Ding Chunqiu's injured body can no longer protect himself, the true qi is broken, the body is disabled, and now the soul is also damaged, and the fusion naturally fails, although Ding Chunqiu saved his life, he also became an idiot.

Pan Dao came with a sword, and he stabbed out a sword again weakly, but was stopped by Wu Xingyun, "Stop." Daozi, Ding Chunqiu's divine soul was destroyed by an immeasurable sword, and most of it was damaged, and the Northern Hell Rebirth Method had failed, and he was destined to become an idiot in this life. You don't have to kill him anymore, don't be blinded by hatred, after all, he also nurtures you. ”

"I ......" Pan Dao's body trembled, he looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was muttering to himself that it was impossible, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say. Ding Chunqiu killed Ling Qing, he wanted to take revenge, but in the face of such a Ding Chunqiu, when he heard Wu Xingyun's persuasion, he couldn't do it.

Wu Xingyun continued, "Daozi, Ding Chunqiu has been defeated, and it is impossible to harm others in this life. You can't kill him and let you bear the charge of killing the master for the rest of your life, thus ruining your own martial arts path, presumably Ling Qing doesn't want to see it. ”

Li Qiushui nodded, and also persuaded, "Qing'er, she is naturally kind, she won't want to see you do this." ”

Pan Dao's sword-holding hand finally stabbed off, and the sharp blade cut off a strand of Ding Chunqiu's white hair, he looked at Ding Chunqiu's dull gaze and said, "Ding Chunqiu, you killed the person I love the most, but you have nurturing grace for me, I can't do it, this sword is cut down, and the grievances between us will be eliminated from now on." ”

"Waste. Qing'er really misjudged you. Ding Yiyun scolded, he forcibly slapped Ding Chunqiu's forehead with a hand, ending Ding Chunqiu's life.

Pan Dao wanted to stop it, but it was too late, he watched Ding Chunqiu's body fall and was silent. A gust of wind blew, and all kinds of past came to mind, and Pan Dao was confused. (To be continued......)