Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Although the people of Qingchuan Temple are abhorrent and ask the enemy of Jianzong, but after all, it is the identity of the human race. If the Yaozu kills the Qingchuan Temple and other strong people today, the body of Ding’s brother will really betray the betrayal. The notoriety of race.

"Ding Hao, as a human race, you have colluded with the Yaozu to kill the compatriots. Are you not guilty?" Qing Qingdian’s elders shouted: "Yes, my Qingchuan Temple is asking you to have a festival with Jianzong, but that is The things between our human races, no matter what, should be solved by their own strength. If you borrow the power of the Yaozu, it is to bully the ancestors. I believe that you will ask the ancestors of the Jianzong to know and will despise you. ”

Ding Hao with a sneer: "Oh? So, I am wrong?"

"Not bad." Qingchuan Temple elders drink.

In his heart, he actually shocked the extreme. He did not expect to encounter Ding Hao on such an occasion. So, the person who asked Jian Zong has returned to Xuezhou? This is definitely a horrible news for Qingchuan Temple. We must find a way to spread the news, otherwise the sky will change.

For the sake of the present, we can only find ways to use the language to slap Ding Hao.

It is rumored that Ding Hao is a person who cherishes feathers very much. Maybe he can make a fuss about this.

Ding Hao smiled and smiled: "That, according to what you mean, what should I do?"

"If you still know that you are a human being, then it is time to join me to break through the encirclement. When you defeat the Yaozu and solve the problems between us, this kind of discouragement is the true father of the Selangor people. Chest." The elders of Qingchuan Temple are just as authentic.

Ding Hao listened, hahaha laughed.

"You..." The elders of Qingchuan Temple changed their face and felt that it was not good.

Sure enough, after Ding Hao smiled, the corner of his mouth made a trace of disdain, saying: "Stupid! You have brain damage, but also I am with your brain? Do you think I am a three-year-old? Are you going to be squeezed in a few words? ”

The elders of Qingchuan Temple heard the words, their faces changed greatly, and their expressions were inconspicuous. "You... shameless, are you going to be completely stunned with the Yaozu?"

Ding Hao’s disdainful expression on his face was more clear, and he smiled sneerly: “You said that I colluded with the demon, I would also say that you colluded with the demon mercenary! I can’t think of [Qingchuan Temple] even with the gods. You are already a traitor to all the souls of the whole endless continent. Hey, everyone is guilty of this kind of thing."

The elders of Qingchuan Temple suddenly became speechless, but only for a long time, they said: "You are arrogant, and the court is a teacher of justice. You can compare with those damned mercenaries..."

"Stop!" Ding Hao looked sharp and suddenly burst into a drink. He said: "What is a shameless thing, if the demon mercenary is not a god-in-law, can you come? The gods of the mainland are under the control of the court, without the permission of the court. They can come here? You old dog, I am endless."

The elders of Qingchuan Temple have changed face.

Ding Hao knows everything, why does he know about God's mainland?

Ding Hao said again: "I originally only wanted to report that you [Qingchuan Temple] sneaked into the enemy, and left you with a fragrant incense. After all, the ancient people of Qingchuan Temple also made great achievements in the jihad. I think that you have colluded with the demons outside the domain, it seems that you are left unacceptable."

Having said that, Ding Hao’s body shape suddenly came to the Qingchuan battleship.

"Let me personally send you on the road, so that is not a fake hand demon, and die." Ding Hao shot, between the thoughts, [Lichun], [rainwater] swords, illusion, rain and rain, raindrops Falling, falling on the battleship, the Qingchuan battleship, which is enough to resist the strong attack of the Holy Land, is like a dead wood, broken one by one.

Almost instantaneously, the entire warship disintegrated.

Ding Hao’s sword field is becoming more and more pure, and now the raindrops do not need to be deliberately detonated. Just falling gently, you can penetrate everything.

A drop by drop is a murder.

There are hundreds of Qingchuan Hall's strongmen on the Qingchuan battleship, and they have not been able to escape, including the Elder of the Qingchuan Temple. Before he died, the whole body was almost shot by the raindrops and became a sieve. The endless fear drowned him, Ding Hao. The strength of the sword is not as strong as it used to be, and this kind of sword field can definitely kill the powerful gods...

"On that day, I shouldn’t ask for the sacred spar of Jianzong." When the consciousness was vague, he sighed in his heart: "The high-rise of the temple has done something wrong, and it has caused such a misfortune. I am afraid that the future of Qingchuan Temple will be broken in the hands of this person. ...not it!"

His body turned into light rain and broke into the void.

All this last night, Ding Hao hearted a move, the illusion disappeared, he came to the five asked the disciples of Jianzong, far away, and did not deal with the people of the court.

That is the fire of the strong gods, Ding Hao knows, is one of the four strongest people in the past, the squadron of the West, and was once the sire of Ding Shengtan. Unfortunately, he later turned to the thirteen sons and the battle of 100,000 mountains. Among them, once and the wind traveled to the outside world, a battle, survived.

Ding Hao’s heart is murderous, but he knows that Xianhuang Dasheng did not shoot, leaving this person, may have a special idea, he has killed the people of Qingchuan Temple, can not do more.

opposite.

"I don't think of such a backward and ridiculous world, there are even masters like you..." The fire army stood in the black ship of the gods, looked at the great sacred priest, and looked calm and authentic.

In the void.

The figure of Xianhuang Dasheng is filled with the Tao, and there is chaos and chaos. It is like a red dust fairy. Her beauty is at the extreme, almost innocent, as if it is a painting, the temperament is noble, and there is a real phoenix. A glance at the fire army, did not speak, just raised his hand gently.

An invisible force emerged.

It seems to be a breeze blowing.

However, the fire army has changed dramatically.

He took a step back and there were hundreds of subtle flares in his palm. If you look closely, you will find that it is the flame dragon that condenses to the extreme. Although it is small, it contains the power of horror. Resounding through the universe.

The tiny dragon flew out of his palm, lingering around the body, and protecting the fire army.

By his side, the powerhouses of the gods did not react at all. Just like the sand sculptures in the hurricane, the clothes on their bodies shattered and flew together, and their bodies flew together, whether flesh or soul, like sand. The particles are generally scattered, and the fly ash disappears in place...

But the huge black court ship was intact.

"Oh..." The flames around the body of the fire army broke down in a strip, and the surface of his body was cracked by cracks, as if it were a broken porcelain, and his strength was even vulnerable.

"Ah, ah, ah..." He screamed wildly, his body suddenly bursting open, and he made countless blood drops. In all directions, it must be integrated into the void.

The fire army displayed a taboo disintegration and wanted to escape from here.

He is a strong god, even if the body is crushed into a powder, but as long as there is a drop of the flames of the source of the essence of the flame escape, you can borrow the corpse to regain the soul, half a year later can still restore the power of magic.

"Humph!"

Xianhuang Dasheng is gently licking his hand.

The blood drops in the sky were almost instantly evaporated and turned into blue smoke.

But there are also three or four drops, and finally they have plunged into the void like mud, and disappeared completely before being destroyed.

He escaped.

Ding Hao slightly stunned, according to the strength of Xianhuang Dasheng, should not be escaped by the fire army, is she her care?

Countless demon strong people around the madness shouted the honor of the Great Phoenix.

"Come to me in Xianhuang Palace." Xianhuang Dashengzhu lips lightly started, six words floated to Ding Hao's ear, except that he did not hear it, the voice fell, her noble and majestic figure slowly dimmed, and finally Like a bubble, it disappears in place.

A crystal phoenix wing feather remains in place.

"Congratulations to the Lord." The yak screamed reverently on one leg, and the feather trembled slowly, falling slowly, and finally fell into the yak's palm.

Ding Haoyi, this reaction, the original appearance of the Xianhuang Dasheng, turned out to be this phoenix wing feathers.

This discovery is not the same, and Ding Hao was shocked.

A feather phantom can be used to display such a horrible power, to devour the energy storm, and to be as strong as the fire army, it is difficult to resist the attack, the true body of the fairy phoenix is ​​tyrannical To what extent?

She... wouldn't it really be a fairy?

How did Ding Hao think that in the first battle of 100,000 mountains, the power of Ding Hao in the state of full prosperity could not be compared with the sacred phoenix?

In the underground ice layer of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, what kind of horrible existence has been unsealed?

Ding Hao feels that things are a bit big.

"His Highness of the Son, please come with me." The yak carefully held the phoenix feather and made an invitation.

Ding Hao was slightly hesitant and still followed the past.

The power of Xianhuang Dasheng is far beyond his imagination, which makes Ding Hao feel a sense of crisis. Before he was not particularly jealous of Xianhuang Palace, but now it seems that this pool of water is deeper than he imagined. However, Xianhuang Dasheng seems to have no malice to himself, and there is a thank-you explanation. This is why you have to look at it and figure out the force field of Xianhuang Dasheng. Otherwise, such a strong existence is enough to change many things. .

......

More than six thousand miles away.

Suddenly a drop of conspicuous blood fell in the void.

With a bang, the blood fell on a rock, and the rock was burned into a liquid. A strange power filled the magma, which was heart-rending.

"This is... what?" Gu Xinger and Hua Mojian were shocked.

They followed Ding Hao's whereabouts and came close to the field of the Yaozu. They began to slow down. Although it was not clear what Ding Hao was going to do in the Yaozu area, the two men followed it after a slight discussion.

I didn't want to suddenly see this strange scene.

Drop the blood in the sky?

When the two were in doubt, the drop of blood burst into the magma of the magma after the rock melted, and eventually turned into a middle-aged man. He was pale and his body was like a dull shadow. Slowly out of the magma.