Chapter 172 Killing Ding Chunqiu, the first master of the Liao Army

The masters of the dignitaries, the head of the Xingju faction, the care of the body on the body, in front of Yang Ming's sword, crispy like paper, there is no resistance at all.

Ding Chunqiu could only continue to fly as much as possible, and constantly changed his position to avoid the cold sword gas.

From the perspective of the bystander, Ding Chunqiu's body was extremely handsome, his body was almost parallel to the ground, and at the same time, there were several ups and downs. He put out a strange posture one after another, avoiding Yang Ming's horizontal chopping.

The price paid was a few more knife injuries, and the white beard of white was cut off.

"Little thief, I want to kill you!"

Ding Chunqiu's furious voice kept coming.

But no matter how good Ding Chunqiu's body was, he couldn't hide his embarrassing posture. He was killed by Yang Ming.

Yang Ming cut off at the speed that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, but the last cut was not for Ding Chunqiu, but a sudden sword that suddenly had no signs, and slanted to another position.

A Liaoning country entangled with Bai Jian's emotions that was entangled in the spirit of Bai Jian was unprepared. It was too late when the response came.

I reluctantly hid over and cut off, but a calf fell.

He lost his inch and lost his heart, and was stabbed by Bai Jian.

Bai Jian's gratitude towards Yang Ming's gratitude.

Yang Ming did not talk nonsense, and directly chased Ding Chunqiu.

With a short breath, Ding Chunqiu retreated.

He was furious and scolded, but he was not stupid at all.

The brief fought, let him recognize, Yang Ming's strength is not what he can deal with now.

Especially the opponent's sword, it is sharp and unacceptable, and it cannot be hard at all.

Go as a plan!

In the future, there are opportunities and means to take their lives!

However, Yang Ming did not want to let him go, chasing straight.

Step in Xue Mei urged, but in a few steps, it quickly shortened the distance from Ding Chunqiu.

The two were so unscrupulous in the Song Liao soldiers who fought across their heads.

The black knife next to him avoided two Liaoning states. He just wanted to come over to support and help Yang Ming stop Ding Chunqiu, but Yang Ming waved his hand.

"Forgive me, this is our private affairs, I can solve this old poison alone!"

As soon as the last word was exported, Yang Ming rose to the top of Ding Chunqiu's head, and then took it down.

"asshole!"

Ding Chunqiu cursed, but he was directly printed by the palm of the palm directly.

The Liao Army soldiers below had no time to dodge, and they were booming and were directly shot to do dozens of people.

The death of the Liao Army was pressed as a meat cake on the spot, deeply embedded into the collapsed soil.

The mixed in it is Ding Chunqiu's embarrassing figure.

Looking at the current Ding Chunqiu, when I was completely lost, the kind of calmness and demeanor like the world are high.

The whole body was covered with soil and dirt, the clothes became tattered, and the hair was more than half of it. At the same time, there were several sharp knife injuries on the body.

In Ding Chunqiu's red eyes, he finally appeared for the first time.

Fighting on the front is not Yang Ming's opponent, run away, and is easily caught up by the other party. It is not a little bit.

How can it, how is it possible?

Even the old guy Wuyazi has been backward for decades, it is impossible to improve so fast, and it is impossible to be so powerful!

Who is this Yang Ming!

Ding Chunqiu's heart was extremely regretful. He even thought that he knew today that he had to press Yang Ming by himself outside Qingzhou City.

But it's too late to say anything.

Ding Chunqiu stood up, looked up at Yang Ming in the air, and his body rose again.

But just halfway, Yang Mingxin pressed his hand, and the air around Ding Chunqiu's body was as if he was compacted. He fell again without controlling, and fell heavily on many flattened Liao Army.

In front of the eyes, this is simply an insult to Ding Chunqiu.

Yang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, don't think that he would lose his heart, Ding Chunqiu's use of poisonous kung fu is powerful, he will never give him a chance, he will directly press to die.

Ding Chunqiu's body was raised again, and was pressed again and again. He saw two or three times in the blink of an eye. When he tried it again, Ding Chunqiu suddenly raised his arms, and the poisonous mist in the sleeves of the robe was completely released.

A gray -white gas suddenly permeated the surroundings.

Ding Chunqiu was desperate, and put the poisonous gas that he could not cultivate.

Yang Ming pushed away with the palm of the palm, and the poison gas drifted in the opposite direction.

But it didn't seem to notice that the two gas particles that were almost transparent in the air passed through the arc and approached Yang Ming approach.

Ding Chunqiu's expression on his face was extremely sad and angry. He stepped on the ground again and pointed at Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming thief, if you fall into my hands, you must want you to die well.

From the perspective of outsiders, it seems that Ding Chunqiu is not an opponent, and he has begun to get lost.

However, Yu Guang in the corner of Ding Chunqiu's eyes observed two transparent gases. When he was contaminated with Yang Ming, he was sure that when he could not avoid it, his face could no longer be concealed. The expression of sadness turned into a laughter.

"Haha, Yang Ming, let you taste the best of my best beads and rotten corpse poison ..."

Ding Chunqiu laughed halfway, his expression froze.

Because even the bead rot poison was contaminated on Yang Ming's skin without obstacles, but it was not as imagined, and immediately occurred.

Yang Ming still looked as usual, and the ice silkworm was wrapped in the corpse poison, and then swallowed and absorbed, and it could not produce effects.

"Ding Lao, what else is there?"

In Yang Ming's tone, he also brought a few sisters.

"You ... how can you? Impossible!"

Ding Chunqiu widened his eyes.

How can he be invalid?

"If you don't give me any surprises, it's my turn!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, his right hand disappeared suddenly.

Ding Chunqiu understood that this was not disappearing, but too fast.

"ah!"

Ding Chunqiu's incomplete hair exploded, and it seemed to grow up like a trapped beast.

Then there was a poisonous mist around his body, which directly formed a group of gas groups, wrapped his body in it, and it was vaguely blurred and invisible.

This is Ding Chunqiu's condensed poisonous gas in his blood, all of which are forced out of the true gas, you have to desperately!

This method is Ding Chunqiu's last life -saving card.

Under the blessing of poisonous gas, the power of poisonous fog has its own strength, which can skyrocket a lot in a short period of time, but afterwards, a strong reflection will occur.

The more difficult this battle, the more serious the anti -bullling, the lightness of the disfigurement and falling, and the severe case is very likely to damage the foundation of the meridians and can never improve on the martial arts.

But Ding Chunqiu can't care so much.

At the beginning, the poisonous mist around was only the size of the ball, but quickly formed a vortex with the wind, which directly became a small tornado.

"ah!"

On the battlefield, many soldiers have stopped.

Thinking that the master of the gods is playing, this situation is too big, even if it is so eye -catching even on the battlefield of tens of thousands of people.

Many Liao Army soldiers are clearly watching the show.

But the next second, like waves, falling into the film, everyone is dark on his face, poisoning and death.

"Not good, retreat soon!"

The Liao Army soldiers panicked.

This Ding Chunqiu was obviously invited by them, but in turn hurt them.

This poisonous gas is invisible. As the surrounding air spreads, it will die!

In the moment, the Liao Army soldiers had lost hundreds of thousands of people.

The remaining people are too late, the battlefield is chaotic, and there is no idea of ​​fighting again.

"What's going on?"

In the rear, the Liao Army General Yelu Chuhuai watched everything that happened, and was shocked.

This Ding Chunqiu was a talent that he had finally gathered, but just missed a few hands, and made the Liao Army amazed.
To be continued...