Frightened and angry, Ding Qianqiu did not care about the blood hand king. His hand turned over and turned into a faint halo. He immediately captured the dark shadow.
But the dark shadow was too fast. It flashed and disappeared in the sight. At the next moment, Ding Qianqiu's Zhenyuan shield was torn apart in an instant. Then he felt numb, and then a burst of pain was transmitted, and blood spattered out in an instant.
"Blood light chop!"
At the moment when Ding Qianqiu stopped attacking the blood hand king, the blood hand king, who had been retreating, seemed to have expected this scene. Instead of retreating, he was attacking the blood hand king with one hand.
Qin Chen, who was originally standing there, also moved at this moment.
Whew!
The mysterious look of the rusty sword suddenly swept out, Bangka, with the amazing thunder spread, instantly stabbed Ding Qianqiu, at the same time, a huge black seal real treasure appeared in the palace, facing the storm, and instantly became the size of a hill.
Zhenbao is surrounded by amazing black light. The black light is lingering, sending out a palpable breath, and it is pounding down on Ding Qianqiu's head.
At this moment, the big black cat, the bloody hand king and Qin Chen burst out to attack. At the same time, they launched a terrible attack on Ding Qianqiu.
The whole process just happened in the blink of an eye. Before people had time to reflect on what happened, they found that Ding Qianqiu had been completely covered by the terrible attack
a strong sense of crisis haunted Ding Qianqiu in an instant.
"You damn ants
Ding Qianqiu was furious and roared. At the next moment, Zhenyuan in his body broke out completely. Even for the fastest speed, the real yuan in his body even burned in an instant. At the same time, a layer of terrible light haunted his body, forming a complex black Zhenyuan shield around his body.
"Magic light armor!"
The formation of black armor, Ding Qianqiu's face outlined a trace of sneer, relying on this group of mole ants, want to hurt themselves? It's ridiculous.
Boom!
In the sneer, the attack of the blood hand King fell on Ding Qianqiu for the first time. The bloody streamer constantly impacted on Ding Qianqiu's black armor, but it was blocked by the black armor layer by layer, which could not cause effective damage to Ding Qianqiu.
Even if he had been attacked before, Ding Qianqiu was still the king of martial arts with seven levels and three levels, and he was also a giant with seven levels and three levels.
Blood hand Wang has just broken through the middle of the seventh stage. Even if he is stronger, how can he be hurt if Ding Qianqiu is prepared?
"Blood hand king, I will kill you today."
The icy voice came out. Ding Qianqiu did not start to the blood hand king, but raised his hand like lightning. The black palm of his hand directly aimed at Qin Chen's fan Tian Yin. His posture was unrestrained and domineering.
In his eyes, although Qin Chen's Fantian seal was amazing, it was just a king of Wu who had just broken through the seventh stage. How powerful could it be?
But when his real yuan palm and fan Tian Yin collided together, Ding Qianqiu's face suddenly changed.
Pooh!
The black seal contains the power to suppress everything, as if it were really a mountain. It directly shattered Ding Qianqiu's great hand of Zhenyuan, and a terrible force permeated into it instantly, almost shattering Ding Qianqiu's five fingers.
"Hunyuan palm!"
Ding Qianqiu was furious. The breath on his five fingers soared. It was as if there were five beams of light shooting out of his fingers. In a moment, the power of Ding Qianqiu's palm was greatly increased, and the huge mountain was suddenly rocked away with a bang.
However, Qin Chen's face was not a bit lost. His eyes were cold and cold, as if he had expected. Two forces of terror swept out in an instant.
Mental storm!
Magic cage!
Hum!
The invisible power did not enter Ding Qianqiu's mind, Ding Qianqiu only felt a dizziness in his brain, which made him feel drowsy.
"Not good!"
Ding Qianqiu was shocked. How could he, a seven level three peak king of martial arts, be able to hurt him with spiritual attack?
"Broken, broken!"
Startled and angry, Ding Qianqiu did not dare to be careless at the moment. Zhenyuan in his body was stimulated to the extreme with a roar. It seemed that there was an inexplicable breath attribute on his body. It was his blood.
The shock of the blood made him wake up from the confusion in an instant. The time for him to fall into vertigo was only in the blink of an eye. But when he woke up, he felt the endless thunder light, which submerged him in an instant.
Boom!
Crackling! At the same time, a long black sword stabbed him in the chest like a meteor. At the same time, there was a tiny crack in his magic light armor, which could withstand the peak of the seventh order King Wu in the middle of the seventh stage. Then, it exploded with a bang
and the black sword, with its speed, stabbed directly at his heart.
Before the sword arrived, the sharp blade had made his heart ache and his blood stagnated.It's impossible. How can Qin Chen, a little king of martial arts at the early stage of the seventh stage, be so strong?
In his heart, Ding Qianqiu only felt his hair stand up. A strong crisis filled his whole body. His original proud body suddenly retreated, trying to avoid Qin Chen's sword.
But how could Qin Chen let him succeed? When the sword technique is used, the black streamer goes up like a shadow.
"Son of a bitch, die for me."
Ding Qianqiu roared. On his five fingers, the God rainbow soared and the roots were sharp. He shot and stabbed Qin Chen. At the same time, he took a palm at Qin Chen's sword to kill Qin Chen.
"He's meow, boy. Have you forgotten me?"
At this time, a voice of abuse sounded, and the black shadow flashed by. The big black cat appeared behind Ding Qianqiu, with one paw directly on Ding Qianqiu's back.
Pooh!
Ding Qianqiu's body at the peak of the seventh stage couldn't stop the black cat's claws. In an instant, a long gap was torn out. At the same time, dizziness came from his mind and his body suddenly shook.
Poof!
It was in this flash that Qin Chen's sharp claws had already pierced Ding Qianqiu's heart. The thunder burst out. Ding Qianqiu's whole body screamed, and his body was about to explode.
Suddenly, a black halo flashed, and Ding Qianqiu's body disappeared in an instant. Only a black talisman was pierced by the mysterious rust sword, burning and falling down.
"A talisman?"
Qin Chen looked at the burning black talisman in front of him, and his face suddenly sank.
Just a few meters away, a black figure condenses and forms again. It is Ding Qianqiu. But at the moment, Ding Qianqiu, no longer at the beginning of arrogance, a face, full of surprise and anger, the whole person is in a mess, the breath is also weak a lot, as if a serious illness in general.
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