Chapter 1414

Once you say that.

Ding Qingyang looked indifferent, but his heart was secretly surprised.

"Who? How dare you get close to me without telling me? "

Although I have doubts in my heart, I don't stay half a minute on hand.

Slap the bloody swordsman with a fierce flame covering the sky. The devil's power is rampant, and the momentum is not reduced.

But at the moment when you really want to shoot the bloody swordsman.

Pop.

A white slender palm suddenly appeared, and a palm that clasped Ding Qingyang's wrist and made him fall stopped in front of the blood knife guest's forehead.

"What!"

Ding Qingyang, who was originally expressionless, could no longer remain calm. He was provoked by his red eyebrows and his cruel eyes flickered.

Some people can approach themselves silently. Although he is surprised, he doesn't care much.

After all.

In this world, there are not a few strong people who are proficient in concealment.

There are also some sacred objects with hidden breath. If they are used properly, even the divine emperor can hide the perception of the divine emperor.

But now.

Unexpectedly, someone easily stopped his attack, which made him have to treat it with a little dignity.

"Hmm? I'm not dead?"

The bloody swordsman was ready to die with Ding Qingyang, but when Ding Qingyang shot, he found that he underestimated Ding Qingyang too much.

By means of the other party, he doesn't even have the qualification to die together.

Originally thought he would die, but he didn't think that Ding Qingyang's killing hand was stopped.

But this is not what the blood swordsman cares about most.

"I seem to have heard the palace master's voice just now. Is it..."

The blood swordsman's pupils were tiny, and a touch of very careful expectation passed through the depths of his pupils. He didn't want to. This expectation was vain.

But when he saw the owner of the white palm, the blood swordsman's eyes immediately widened, and his originally embarrassed look showed unprecedented joy.

Ding Qingyang was already aware of the white figure when his white palm clasped his wrist.

When he was squinting and staring at each other gloomily, the surprised voice of the blood swordsman came from his ear.

"Palace master!"

"Palace master!"

The blind old man shouted.

At the same time, other strong men loyal to the hell fire hall, the heaven turning fairy palace and Zhao Fang also shouted excitedly.

"Palace master?"

Ding Qingyang raised his eyebrows and glanced coldly at Zhao Fang. "Are you the leader of Fantian fairy palace and the murderer of Ding Hao?"

Zhao Fang looked at the defensive array turned into ruins.

He looked at the scene with a strong smell of blood. His eyes swept through the crowd, but he didn't find xuanjiuyou's figure. He frowned slightly.

"Where's xuanjiuyou hall leader?" Zhao Fang asked.

"Palace leader, hall leader, hall leader, he died in public!" the blood swordsman looked sad and angry, but his eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at Ding Qingyang.

Zhao Fang's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were unusually cold, and turned to Ding Qingyang, "what did you do?"

"So what? With your six-star emperor and mole ant like figure, how about elder Naiben?"

Zhao Fang's previous disregard and the cold inquiry at the moment have already made Ding Qingyang kill the machine. Naturally, he speaks impolitely.

"It's just you!"

Zhao Fang smiled, with a cold smile.

Whoosh!

There was a rainbow outside.

It was a bloody figure.

"Here comes the monk." Zhao Fang glanced and said faintly.

Originally, they came together.

But when he was tens of millions of miles away from Dang demon mansion, Zhao Fang noticed the amazing evil spirit coming from Dang demon mansion. He was worried about overturning the heaven fairy palace, so he came first.

Unexpectedly, I was still a little late.

"Your helper?"

Ding Qingyang glanced and immediately disdained, "I thought I was a strong man, but it's just the six star emperor. Just you two want to stop me?"

"Six star emperor?"

Smell speech, blood swordsman, blind old man, and other strong people in Fantian fairy palace who were familiar with the dark fire monk were stunned.

"Have you made a mistake? When the monk left dangyao mansion, he was not the divine emperor. It was only a few months that he was promoted to the six-star divine emperor?"

"Ding Qingyang is cruel, but at least he is the God Emperor. How can he make a mistake?"

"So the monk really broke into the six-star emperor?"

"Lying in the trough and following the palace master is cool. Even breaking the environment is as simple as eating and drinking water."

The shocked comments of the strong in Fantian fairy palace were introduced into Ding Qingyang's ears, and his heart shook.

"It's less than July. You can't even break level 7? How can you? Even if I'm a demon, I don't have such an amazing cultivation speed."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to the infinite demon sect and other humanity, "stop him for the elder!"

"Array!"

Without hesitation, Wutian led the powerful emperor of Wuji demon sect to rush out. When approaching the dark fire monk, a magic array took shape.

This dharma array contains the power of all powerful people of the limitless demon sect, and its power is no less than that of a six-star divine emperor.

Even if you can't kill the hell fire monk for a moment and stop him for a moment, Wutian thinks he can do it.

Ding Qingyang took back his eyes and looked coldly at Zhao Fang. The evil Qi in his body surged to his right arm and shook Zhao Fang open in an instant.

"Next, you, die!"

Ding Qingyang was high above, like a god overlooking mole ants, overlooking Zhao Fang, and spoke indifferently.

"Go away!"

Just then.

A violent drink came from behind him.

Then.

An amazing blood gas fluctuation came out later. Even Ding Qingyang was surprised by the violent fluctuation.

He turned and glanced, and his eyes couldn't move away.

In his opinion, at least he can stop the dark fire monk for a moment.

Now.

The power of Qi and blood of the whole body was continuously swallowed by the dark fire monk.

If it goes on like this, within a moment, Wutian and others without external rescue will become a mummy.

"This, the bloody sea?"

Ding Qingyang subconsciously thought of a place.

Only the martial artists in this place are very good at this evil, heterodox and domineering blood cultivation method.

"Elder, help!"

Wutian and others screamed.

Before swallowing the blood interface, their magic array didn't play any role at all. In an instant, they were captured by the dark fire monk and swallowed the blood essence.

"Hum!"

Ding Qingyang hummed coldly, his body was erratic, and rushed to the position of Wutian and others.

Shua!

Zhao Fang's body flashed and appeared beside Ding Qingyang.

"Your opponent is me, so don't get involved." Zhao Fang said faintly.

Ding Qingyang's eyes were cold, and the strength of the three-star God Emperor exploded. With a backhand, he beat Zhao Fang several times more powerful than before.

The severely injured fire worship God, the seven Jue Louzhu, and other strong players on the field looked subconsciously.

"Damn it, let Ding Qingyang, the old man, take the lead." the fire worship cult leader's eyes are gloomy.

"Landlord, shall we..." the strong man of Qijue building is in high spirits and wants to intervene.

The seven Jue landlord shook his head slowly and sighed, "it's a foregone conclusion. His treasure will eventually fall into Ding Qingyang's hands."

Almost everyone thought that Zhao Fang was dead.

Even when he punches, he always looks with sympathy or banter.

However.

When Zhao Fang's ready fist and Ding Qingyang's evil flame slapped each other, there was an unexpected result.