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Chapter 1872

The Holy Son of the Killing Immortal Sect also covered his shoulders, and blood flowed, and was injured by Han Jiuqian.

In just a moment, the winner has already appeared.

Bang!

Pu Ling's chubby body was stepped on by Zhao Ding and his body flew out of the cliff.

"Haha, little brat, haven't you ever calculated it?" Zhao Ding sneered: "Then let Qin Cheng come to save you at this time."

"Pu Ling!"

When Zhu Yao and others saw this, they couldn't help but scream. But they were surrounded by Dong Tiancheng and others and could not be rescued at all.

In the blink of an eye, Pu Ling's figure flew out of the top of the mountain and fell into the clouds and mist.

"It's over now."

Pu Ling heard the whistling of wind in his ears and kept falling down. He felt anxious. His injuries worsened and he sprayed blood again.

He wanted to seize something and stop the falling momentum, but found that the cliff was shining and had nowhere to borrow power.

He was about to fly out of the formation, and the next moment, he suddenly felt his body as if it was tied up by something.

Pu Ling turned his head in surprise and saw a stream of spiritual energy as thick as an arm, wrapping around him, and the far end of the spiritual light, the extremely familiar figure made him stare at the instant.

"Haha, why are you playing jumping off the cliff?"

Ye Zun laughed loudly, and he and his beard flew over and pulled Pu Ling away.

"Qincheng, you are not dead."

When Pu Ling saw Qin Cheng on the other end of the spiritual energy, he was both surprised and happy.

"Pu Ling, who knocked you down the cliff?" Qin Cheng asked.

He looked at the blood on Pu Ling's body and his face looked a little ugly.

Along the way, he also heard Ye Zun and the others' explanations and knew the rules of this central mountain range. As long as someone falls off the cliff and falls outside the formation, he will immediately lose his qualification.

Some people knock Pu Ling off the cliff, which is completely a harm to others and not for oneself, and it is cruel enough.

"It's Zhao Ding and the others." Pu Ling wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly shouted when she thought of something: "Qincheng, go down quickly, don't come up. Zhao Ding joined forces with Zhang Junyi, Dong Tiancheng and others, and was facing the action that had supported you."

"If you go up, they will definitely besiege you."

Pu Ling also knew that Qin Cheng dared to appear at this mountain at this time, and he should have some trump cards, but now it is not only Zhao Ding, but also a few strong men who are not weak and fraternal. In this way, Qin Cheng is afraid that he will not be his opponent.

However, Qin Cheng smiled faintly, and the response was beyond Pu Ling's expectations.

"It's okay, even if Zhao Ding and his entire clan come this time, I can deal with it."

"Pu Ling, don't worry, we can't lose this battle." Ye Zun also patted Pu Ling on the shoulder.

"Haha, you guys just watch the show."

Pu Ling was also a little stunned with a smile on his beard.

Why haven't you seen each other for half a month? Not only is Qin Cheng so confident, but these two people who were chased and beaten by Zhao Ding before have become so arrogant.

"Didn't my hexagram fail?"

Pu Ling followed Qin Cheng and the other two to fly upwards, and suddenly felt a little excited.

Although the Pu family is a family of Tianshi, it does not mean that every hexagram must be accurate. What he and Zhao Ding said before did not lie, but Pu Ling always thought that something was wrong with that hexagram.

But now it seems that there is a miracle.

Then Zhao Ding and others are going to be finished.

On the top of the mountain, Zhao Ding was extremely powerful. With the help of Zhang Junyi and others, he forced Zhu Yao and others back to the corner.

Even though the woman in black robe was extremely powerful and defeated Yan Tuo and Han Jiuqian in succession, it was useless.


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