He Jing's knees on the ground, his face was still a little pale, and she was recovering from her injury.

Zhang Ding's eyes flashed a little greed, sweeping over He Jing's body, greed is even more, breathing becomes a little heavier.

And that is, the breath is a little heavy, so that Zhang Ding is difficult to control his own breath, the breath leaked, instantly found by He Jing.

Suddenly, He Jing opened his eyes, when she saw Zhang Ding in front of her eyes, her heart was even more sinking, and the whole person stepped back.

The knife light is in the bloody plain, He Jing's hands hold the full moon scimitar, his eyes are full of coldness, "Zhang Ding, what do you want?"

"I advise you to put away your weapons."Zhang Ding Dao.

On the two moons, the light crossed and killed the air.

If the usual Zhang Ding will instantly recognize, but at this moment, he does not have any worries and fears, because he knows that He Jing at this moment was severely damaged and his strength was greatly reduced when he was at war with the red fire.

Now, I'm afraid, it's not his opponent at all!

"Zhang Ding, now you should be vigilant against the movement on the blood plain for the safety of others, what are you doing?"

"There's nothing on the blood plain, it's okay, I just want you."

He laughed, and then walked away.

He quietly rebuked: "Don't go forward, if you go one step further, don't blame me for being polite!"

“You are welcome?”Zhang Ding's eyes swept over what quiet and bumpy body, said: "What kind of beautiful woman do you think you are not kind to me?"Kill me?”

Then he turned to calm again.

Seeing that Zhang Ding did not listen to the resistance, she shot, holding a full moon scimitar, and attacked Zhang Ding.

He smiled, “Good.”

In the face of He Jing's attack, Zhang Ding did not fear, he took his hand as his hand, and the light in his palm bloomed a little, and when He Jing attacked, he launched a hand.

A palm is launched, the light in the palm of the heart spreads out, like a ripple, and instantly wraps the full moon machete that is quietly attacking.

At the same time, Zhang Ding's palm was slapped on the full moon machete.

The two collided together, Zhang Ding's palms changed, and he held the full moon scimitar.

The eyes of He Jing's eyes were condensed, and the full moon scimitar in his hand was reversed, and the palm of the open was opened.

At this time, Zhang Ding sneered and said, "He Jing, you are really seriously injured."

He did not speak, and the round-lunar scimitar in the other hand came to Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding snorted, the other hand like a dragon claw poking out, grabbed her wrist.

Like iron pliers, firmly grasp He Jing's arm, no matter how she broke free, she could not break free from Zhang Ding's hand.

He Jing's face was very ugly, and the round-the-moment scimitar in his hand made a sharp sound of a knife, out of He Jing's hand, shuttled out, and slammed it out.

Knives across, cut off with a knife.

Although Zhang Ding is not afraid of He Jing at this moment, He Jing's strength is still somewhat powerful, and if he is hard, he will be injured.

The knife came across, Zhang Ding's hands loosened, and jerked back!

There was a loud bang, and the knife vented above the bloody plains, waking up the sleeping warriors.

And after Zhang Ding hid from the knife, the whole person went quietly to what.

It can be said that Zhang Ding's speed is not comparable to He Jing's physical speed, but He Jing's injury has not been healed, and the speed of the body method has dropped a lot, Zhang Ding deceived himself and launched with a single hand.

Hands down the knife, ready to block this hand.

Zhang Ding sneered, suddenly turned, five fingers bent, turned into a fist, a fist shot out!

This punch made He Jing unexpected, did not have time to hide, was hit in the chest with a punch.

Snoring, the whole person was repulsed.

She looked pale, stepped back for a dozen meters, and looked coldly at Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding stood up, sneered, and said, “He Jing, why is your family’s pride, but that’s it.”

“Speakly.”What a quiet voice.

“Zhang Ding, what are you doing?”

The two people's fight, naturally woke up He Changsheng, he saw He Jing was hit hard by Zhang Ding, the sick face was full of anger, anger.

The awakened warriors did not speak, some were surprised, some were curious, and some did not matter, as if they watched the lively.

But more fighters are shocked, they did not expect Zhang Ding even with the nine-star martial arts realm of He Jing, they even quiet strong, but Zhang Ding was punched in He Jing's chest seriously injured, is Zhang Ding hiding strength?

Everyone was curious, and their eyes were always on both of them.

At this time, Zhang Ding shot again, a fist seriously injured He Jing, let the sneer on his face even more, strode out, and attacked what quietly.

For such a woman as He Jing, after defeating her and surrendering, he will naturally obediently obey!

He Changsheng was anxious and angry, and his sick face was red, especially when he saw that the people around him did not help, but he was even more angry, but helpless!

Li Mu God stayed next to He Changsheng, slightly shaking his head, this group of martial arts people looked at the lively, He Jing and Zhang Ding two people were fighting, but no one noticed that there was a blood wolf approaching.

Since the bloody plain is called the blood plain, it is because the whole plain is immersed in the blood of the warriors, the foreign, and the demons, and the whole plain is stained with blood red, and the danger in it is natural to say nothing!

Li Mu God's spiritual sense is strong, and this group of martial arts only He Jing's cultivation is the most powerful, but it has not reached the realm of the martial king born spiritual, so he has not been aware of their current situation?

By the time he realized it, it was too late.

Li Mu shook his head and said nothing.

In the bloody plains of the night, He Jing, who was seriously injured, fought with Zhang Ding, and the spiritual waves were stirring out, especially fierce.

There is almost no accident, He Jing because he was seriously injured, in the process of fighting in the process of being in the wind, spiritual consumption, to deal with Zhang Ding to appear particularly difficult.

Suddenly, He Jing's internal organs pain, the whole person suddenly out of balance, Zhang Ding's eyes flashed a smear of light, the left hand pinched the fingerprints, and slammed on He Jing's body.

The power contained in this handprint is not strong, and it will be knocked to the ground.

Two of the moon’s scimitors in He Jing’s hand, and they fell on the ground.

He Jing is planning to get up, Zhang Ding deceived himself, the right index finger shines, in He Jing's body, do not move once, it will be sealed in the direction of the flow of spiritual force in He Jing's body.

More than a dozen times, He Jing's spiritual strength in the body was sealed and sealed by Zhang Ding, and it also represented that He Jing lost the source of all strength, and now she is almost the same as He Chang's life in a serious illness.

He quietly had anger on his face, “despicable!”

Zhang Ding sneered, "What kind of beautiful woman, what is the vile and shameless?"You have lost.”

Then he reached out his hand and held his hand.

“Take your hand!”What a cold voice.

“Oh.”Zhang Ding was proud, holding He Jing's chin hard, and said, "Don't take it away, what's the matter?"

He gritted his teeth tightly and turned his head.

He Changsheng was shocked and angry, killed this way, and at the same time angry said: "Zhang Ding, let go of the little quiet!"

The quiet is his sister!He could not let the silence be humiliated!

Zhang Ding with contempt, sneer, between the waving is a spiritual light radiating, bombarding on the body of He Changling.

He snorted, and the whole man fell heavily on the ground.

“Cough...” He long-stemmed mouth bleeds, and his eyes looked dead at Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding snorted coldly, "Short-life ghost, stay there obediently, otherwise I will blame my men for not merciless."

“I will kill you!”He was full of murder and said to Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding did not speak, but his heart said coldly: "Want to kill me?"Do you really think you have that chance?”

On the bloody plain, those warriors looked on with their eyes, and none of them helped each other to make He Changshu's heart cold.

“I want to ask, is there anyone here who wants to help her?”

At this time, Zhang Ding said to the warriors on the bloody plains.

His eyes swept over the warriors, and the warriors were a little cowardly, and when Zhang Ding’s eyes swept up, he bowed his head as if he had seen nothing.

After sweeping through all the warriors on the bloody plain, Zhang Ding was full of pride and pinched He Jing's chin and said, "He's beautiful, as if no one wants to help you, this is the warrior you brought all the way from the city of Guho."

He Jing bites his lips, not saying a word, human life, her heart is naturally clear, and these fighters want to go to the imperial capital, Zhang Ding in the emperor's natural power, so they naturally dare not provoke him, afraid to reach the emperor after causing Zhang Ding's revenge!

The corner of Zhang Ding's mouth showed an evil smile, his eyes were light, he swept his body, and then stretched out his other hand to touch her face.

At this time, He Jing suddenly opened his mouth and bit Zhang Ding’s finger to death.

He ate and cried, “Shut up!”

He who is dead and bites, and he does not relax.

So, completely angry Zhang Ding, his hand hard, a hand to shoot what quietly.

He Jing was directly photographed and slammed on the ground.

Zhang Ding stepped forward three steps, holding He Jing's hair in one hand, "small" i "o son, I see if you want to die?"

He Chang was angry, a flame in his heart was burning, his eyes were burning with a red light, and the whole person emitted a shocking force.

He’s going to kill that shit!

At that moment, he was caught.

He Changsheng suddenly turned his head, like a hungry wolf, and it was not the one who caught him, but the god Li Mu.

“Brother Li, don’t pull me, I’m going to kill that bastard!”What a cold sound.

The burning blood in his eyes was frightening.

At this moment, there is no disease-ridden body in He Changsheng, and the state of illness will die, but it contains powerful forces!

Li Mu looked calm and said to He Changsheng, "Don't worry, let me go."

"Brother Li, you are not Zhang Ding's opponent, Zhang Ding is a martial arts!"His face changed, he said.