This sword stabbed the acupoint.

He couldn't hold the Greedy Wolf Knife in his hand and fell to the ground.

Chen Qiu, who was fighting to the death, seemed to have broken all his stubbornness by this killing sword. He dragged his right arm and knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth and trying to hold the Tianlang Sword with his injured left hand.

"clang"

The Greedy Wolf Sword was kicked away by Dong Lingjun, rolled in the air for a while, and inserted a few steps ahead of Shen Qiu.

"I'm convinced?"

Dong Lingjun felt that the cold poison in his body could not be suppressed. He stood three feet away from Shen Qiu, and kept rushing out of his mouth with gloomy white cold air, and said to Chen Qiu, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him:

"Follow me to go back to Penglai! Make it clear about Senior Brother Dingshan!"

"The Taoist priest has a profound internal skill, and Chen admires it."

Faced with this request, Chen Qiu laughed hoarsely. The cold and cold true energy in his body gathered and was mobilized by Liufen's self-sacrifice at this moment.

He raised his head, clasped his left hand into a claw, and amid the howling of ghosts and wolves that were splattering the cold wind, he slapped the soul-catching ghost claws at Donglingjun.

The latter was naturally prepared for a long time.

Chen Qiu slapped a palm, and was taken back several steps by Dongling Jun and easily dodged.

There was also a chill in his eyes.

"So stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Dong Lingjun said sternly, raised his left hand to Guan Canghai, put his sword in his body, and did not move his true energy. He stabbed Chen Qiu in a pure sword style.

"puff"

The sharp ancient sword pierced into Chen Qiu's shoulders, penetrated through the sternum, and stabbed out behind the shoulders.

It did not hurt the bones.

This sword made Chen Qiu stagger in front of the rushing move. When Dong Lingjun was about to draw out the long sword, Chen Qiu was tightly grasped by him with his right hand, and a layer of ice armor was covered with his fingers.

Just like a strong armour, Chen Qiu holds the sword blade without being hurt.

Master the martial arts of the witchcraft, Xuanbing Finger!

"Crash"

While the ancient sword was locked, the heavy chain sounded from behind Donglingjun. Xiao Tie gritted his teeth and threw the Juque in his hand towards Donglingjun.

The latter's face changed slightly, and he moved his sword to the left, avoiding Juque's stabbing.

But Chen Qiu smiled coldly in front of him, with a sword in his shoulder, raised his left hand, and sacrificing himself from six points to nine points.

It actually brought up the panic and cold air all over the body, just like the storm of the Liaodong wind blowing the bones.

In the gloomy and cold wind, while ghosts cried and wolves howled, Chen Qiu shot out the soul-catching ghost claws, which were more than twice as fast as before, but it fell on Donglingjun's arm like the autumn wind.

Retreat at once.

This palm is light and has no lethality.

But Chen Qiu had no intention of using the soul-catching ghost claw to deal with Donglingjun.

What he wants.

It's just that the true energy of the soul-capturing ghost claw is blocked.

What kind of immortals?

Pooh!

In this Dharma-Ending Age, do you still have to use true energy like those of the secular world!

That is, if you use true energy, you can be banned, and this is the opportunity to win.

"Master, I have said before that swords are useless in this battle!

Your greatest enemy is yourself..."

"Bang"

The Yin-cold true qi penetrates into Donglingjun's weak body, just like a qi needle injecting it, causing Donglingjun's body to work hard to move. Lingxu's true qi used to suppress the cold poison was temporarily suspended.

Although the ghost claw true energy that Chen Qiu invaded was easily broken by the Dongling Jun true energy almost the moment it entered the body.

But the slight stagnation of the true energy at this moment brought disastrous consequences.

It's like a dam and a flood.

The moment the dam collapsed, the cold poison brought by the Changbai Cold Pope was like a flood that opened the gate, breaking through the suppression and siege the city and siege the ground in Donglingjun's body.

In just a blink of an eye, half of Dongling Jun's body was condensed by frost.

His throat moved, his face turned blue, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood full of ice. He staggered back several steps after thinking about it.

In front of him, Chen Qiu, who had a sword inserted into his body, shook his body and sat cross-legged in the gloomy cold wave.

His legs and waist and abdomen also began to freeze frost. He raised his head and had an indescribable smile on his face covered in ice.

He said to the shocked Donglingjun:

"Master Taoist, Chen won again by chance in this battle!"

"The thief is going to die!"

Seeing that the eldest brother was tortured so miserably, Xiao Tie felt more and more hatred for Donglingjun.

The young man mentioned Juque and took advantage of Dongling Jun's imbalance in offense and defense.

A sword slashed Dong Lingjun's chest, and Juque Wufeng was like a war hammer hitting him. Dong Lingjun was shot and hit the ground in a mess.

But the warriors on the Tianbang have a strong body.

This sword failed to break the sternum, nor did it cause more damage to Donglingjun.

The true qi in his body was unstable, and the cold poison was fiercely oppressed, which made Dong Lingjun unable to fight again. He looked back at Xiao Tie and Shen Qiu, then gritted his teeth, covered his chest, and turned around and rushed towards the hole.

"Don't chase."

Chen Qiu called out, and Xiao Tie immediately turned around and wanted to reach out and pull Chen Qiu out of the cold wave that swallowed everything.

The cold air emitted by the cold spirit was swallowed up to the extreme, as if it was about to stop.

"Don't touch me, use chains."

Chen Qiu sat cross-legged in the cold wave, and he said to Xiao Tie. The latter hurriedly wrapped Chen Qiu with the chains of the Juque sword, and then carried the eldest brother's Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand.

He dragged Chen Qiu out of the cold wave in a way.

"Brother, learn this! Hurry!"

Chen Qiu was three feet away, and there was already cold air, and his body was also frozen and frozen, just like Dongling Jun just now.

Seeing this, Xiao Tie hurriedly took out the book of Shuo Xuexuan Gong and wanted to hand it to Chen Qiu.

The latter closed his eyes, held the sword jade in his hand, and escaped into his dream. He whispered in a haggard voice:

"Read with me, calm your mind and don't recite it wrong."

After saying that, Chen Qiu's eyes were dark.

His consciousness was awake in the dream, and he hooked up with his body and felt the outside world. Xiao Tie held the booklet and recited the content of Shuoxue Xuan Gong word by word.

Chen Qiu didn't waste time. He sat cross-legged between his dreams, looked at the phantom of Donglingjun in front of him, and began to circulate the cold and scattered true energy in his body according to Xiao Tie's recitation.

With the blessing of extreme coldness brought by the cold soul, Chen Qiu's Cold Pole had already entered the great success in just half an hour. The pure cold air in his body did not dissipate, and there was a terrifying cold air outside his body.

For others, this is already a stepping into the gates of hell.

But it is the best time to get started with Shuoxue Xuan Gong.

He must use the cold air filled in his body to rush through several hidden acupoints around his body as quickly as possible according to the route of Shuoxue Xuan Gong's qi circulation, and use the cold air to rush through several hidden acupoints around his body to collect the cold air.

Otherwise, Xueji's true energy and his own life will be destroyed by hard work.

As Xiao Tie finished reciting the qi-moving diagram of Shuoxue Xuan Gong, Chen Qiu tried hard to activate the cold air in his body according to the description of the secret book of internal strength. He closed his eyes, inserted his shoulders into an ancient sword and threw it out, and threw it to Xiao Tie.

Afterwards, he let go of his true energy and let the cold air inject his body. In just a blink of an eye, Chen Qiu was swallowed by the cold wave and his whole body was frozen.

Xiao Tieze held Juque in his hand and dragged his elder brother to the entrance of the cave. In the vast fog that covered Tianmu Mountain, he protected his elder brother to use his skills.

The ice cubes behind him were several inches thick, just like eggs that were about to be nurtured.

He firmly believed that Brother Chen Qiu would break out of it like a new life, and become stronger under the beat of setbacks and suffering.

He defeated the masters of the Heavenly List with the power of the human list twice!

Brother Chen Qiu will never give in.

He didn't admit defeat in Taihang!

I didn't admit defeat in Suzhou!

In the desperate situation of Qilu, he did not admit defeat!

In Liaodong, I will never admit defeat!
Chapter completed!