Chapter 1018

"Blood hand king, what's going on here?"

Ding Qianqiu's face with consternation, immediately frown angry voice.

At the moment, he was completely unconscious.

Didn't the bloody hand king be sent to wuzun area to protect Shen Mengchen? How come you're here and still chasing this kid?

Hearing Ding Qianqiu's anger, the blood hand King's face suddenly showed a trace of fear, and then with a thump, knelt down in front of Ding Qianqiu, and cried bitterly: "Laozu, my subordinates have failed to fulfill my request, young Lord..."

"Shen Mengchen, what's wrong with him?"

Ding Qianqiu's face changed and he said in a hurry that his face was full of tension and anxiety.

"Ancestor, Shen Mengchen, the young master, was killed by this boy." The blood hand King's body trembled. He felt a terrible killing intention pressing on his body. He even looked up in fear and said.

"What?"

Ding Qianqiu's body was shaking and his eyes were dark. He was even a little unstable.

"Ancestor?"

The rest of the King Wu of the great Qian Dynasty were shocked and looked at Ding Qianqiu nervously. They did not expect that the death of Shen Mengchen would bring such a great blow to our ancestors.

Let a seven level and three levels of King Wu even some stand unsteadily, we can see how much impact Ding Qianqiu's heart is.

Even the king of Wu of other forces had some doubts. He just died a talented disciple, even though Shen Mengchen was one of the top ten rookies in the land of the hundred dynasties and the most outstanding genius in the Daqian Dynasty.

But no matter how to say, it is just a genius, not to let Ding Qianqiu's angry body all stand unsteadily?

"Mengchen!"

Ding Qianqiu wailed and let out an angry howl like a wolf.

How did they know that Shen Mengchen, on the surface, was just a genius of the great Qian Dynasty, but in fact, he was the illegitimate son of Ding Qianqiu.

However, as the ancestor of the great Qian Dynasty, Shen Mengchen was born in secret with the empress of the present emperor of the great Qian Dynasty. Naturally, he did not dare to publicize it. Therefore, he was only exiled and secretly cultivated.

Otherwise, how could he specially arrange for the blood hand king to protect Shen Mengchen?

After all, other superior dynasties did not worry about genius as much as he did.

But now, Shen Mengchen is dead?

"Pa!"

A slap in the face of the blood hand king, the blood hand king was immediately taken out, teeth spatter, blood flying, and then fell heavily on the ground, a face quickly expanded.

"Waste, a waste, this little thing can't be done well, why don't you die?"

Ding Qianqiu's killing intention is boiling, just like the actual killing intention, falling on the bloody hand king, that look, full of disgust.

"Blood hand king, my ancestor told you to do something, but you can't do it. What are you doing to eat?"

"Waste one, the little Lord is dead, why are you not dead?"

"It's a waste to live like this."

Other King Wu of the great Qian Dynasty looked at the blood hand King coldly and yelled at him with disgust.

Meanwhile, Ding Qianqiu's eyes fell on Qin Chen, and his whole body was killing. The rest of the King Wu retreated one after another, and his face was appalled.

It was the first time for them to feel the killing intention from Ding Qianqiu.

"Stinky boy, dare to kill Shen Mengchen. If I don't tear you into pieces today, I'll be the great Qian ancestor!" Ding Qianqiu roared hysterically.

"Laozu, please give me another chance. I will certainly capture this son to my grandfather, and ask me to give me another chance."

Blood hand Wang is full of blood, crawling to Ding Qianqiu's side.

"Give you a chance?"

Ding Qianqiu grasped the neck of the blood hand king and lifted him up. His eyes were full of cold meaning, "Shen Mengchen is dead, but you still let me give you a chance?"

"Ancestor..."

The king of blood hand said in horror: "I will certainly live up to the expectations of my ancestors this time. As long as I catch this son, I am willing to kill myself immediately and go down to accompany the little Lord."

The blood hand King bit his teeth, and his eyes were determined.

Ding Qianqiu's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the bloody hand king would dare to make such a determination. He said coldly, "well, since this is the case, I'll give you another chance to catch this son and kill yourself!"

Ding Qianqiu threw the bloody hand on the ground like garbage.

"Cough!" The king of blood hand covered his neck and coughed painfully. Then he stood up unsteadily and said, "my subordinates must live up to the expectations of my ancestors."

Boom!

As the voice dropped, a terrible breath of Zhenyuan suddenly burst out of his body. That Zhenyuan even burned directly. At the same time, the blood hand King opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. The essence blood burned, and the momentum of the whole person rose again.

All the people were shocked to see the king of blood hand. He was worthy of being called the butcher of the great Qian Dynasty. He burned Zhenyuan and blood essence as soon as he came up. This is the rhythm of direct struggle.

However, after the bloody hand King pushed his fighting power to the extreme, he did not start. Instead, he turned around, knelt on one knee to Ding Qianqiu, and arched his hand and said, "ancestor, subordinate, gone...""You go." Ding Qianqiu didn't look at him at all. His tone was as cold as the ice of ten thousand years.

"Yes."

Blood hand Wang Gongjing said a voice, not waiting for people to react, the whole person suddenly burst up, boom, a palm hard toward Ding Qianqiu patted in the past.

"Blood hand king, what do you do?"

"Bold."

"Presumptuous."

The crowd was startled, and there was a roar. Ding Qianqiu obviously didn't expect that the bloody hand king would dare to do it by himself. But he was a seven level and three level king of martial arts. His strength was so strong and his reaction was so sharp that he was far superior to ordinary martial arts. When he was in a critical moment, a terrible shield of truth filled his body, protecting himself in

.

Bang!

The bloody hand king tried his best to attack the Zhenyuan shield. He saw that the whole shield shook violently and could not be broken.

Push! Push!

Ding Qianqiu stepped back three steps, and his face turned white. Although the shield was not broken, his body was filled with Qi and blood, which made him extremely miserable. He immediately roared: "blood hand king, you want to die!"

In the roar, he slapped down the head of the blood hand king.

"I want to die? My blood hand king, for the great Qian Dynasty to solve difficulties, kill countless enemies, you ding old ghost, that's what you do to me? "

The blood hand King sneered. At the moment when Chao Ding Qianqiu made a move, he had already stepped back quickly. Dante's reaction was so fast that his horrible palm came to the bloody hand king in an instant and took it hard.

Ding Qianqiu is full of murderous spirit. He obviously wants to beat the bloody hand king to death.

"Hey, it's my turn to do it!"

Seeing that Ding Qianqiu's palm was about to shoot the king of blood hand, suddenly, a voice of abuse sounded in the void, Shua, a black shadow had appeared in front of Ding Qianqiu, black claws, like lightning, clapped at Ding Qianqiu.

What? Ding Qianqiu was shocked. Everyone else on the field was stunned. What is the shadow? Even came to their side, they did not feel, until the other party exposed to discover?

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