Blade and Sword God Sovereign

"Is it finally confessed?" Ding Hao sneered, full of swords, and a silky sword like a beam of light, lingering around him, as long as the mind is moving, you can utter a million swords.

"Everything is not important," Li Muyun said as a ghost under the nine secrets. Sensen smiled: "As long as I beat you, everything will be reversed. Who will remember a dead person?"

Ding Hao haha ​​laughed: "I am afraid that you don't have that skill."

"Oh, poor little miscellaneous, it seems that you still don't know the true identity of my family, you..." The black ghost ghosts laughed and said what was going on.

At this time, Ding Hao’s eyes were suddenly murdered.

"Ignorant old dog."

boom!

A thunder light appeared in the void without warning, and the head fell.

The black ghost ghost was shocked. In the first time, he avoided the change of orientation. But the moment of flashing fire, the strange coolness of the shoulder came, and then it was severe pain. When I saw it, a black arm fell on the ground and blood flowed...

"An old old dog who has lost his teeth and dared to swear?" Ding Hao sneaked.

A trick to get rid of the arm of a strong god, this strength, so that everyone in the entire square sucked a breath.

"You..." The ghost ghost snorted, and the black ghost shadow lingered, and the broken arm grew again in the blink of an eye. In the black shadow under the cloak, two blood-red smashing shots came out, staring deadly. Ding Hao.

It is not difficult to rejuvenate the physical strength of the strong deities. What shocked him is the strong and powerful strength between Ding Hao’s understatement.

This asks the sword boy's boy, how powerful is it so terrible?

He took the time to clean up the previous contempt and carelessness.

"Let's take a shot together, I save time." Ding Hao stood up with his hands, his body was steady like a mountain, his sword and his sword were arrogant. Two different magical powers appeared at the same time, and there was no conflict in him. Instead, there was a avenue of mutual sympathy. The feeling of the line.

An invisible potential spread around Ding Hao's body.

Everyone in the square feels that the scenery in front of the scene has changed. It seems that there is only one figure left by Ding Hao between the heavens and the earth. It is a feeling that it is unclear.

Under the pressure of this feeling, no one dares to move. It seems that as soon as he moves, Ding Hao’s body will burst into a force of annihilation and smash everything.

Under the black hoodie, the ghost ghost eyes jumped straight.

He completely understood how powerful this young man is.

However, Li Muyun nodded naturally and said: "Okay, let's take it together." The voice fell, and his body shape turned black and died in the same place.

Immediately in the void, there was a scream of screams, and one black ghost appeared.

If there is no barrier to the wall of the four swords, I am afraid that there will be countless human warriors bursting with blood and blood. This is a terrible sonic attack.

The entire officialdom seems to have been sneaky.

The ghost ghost is also a smirk, turned into a black rotating mist, like a huge black mist drill bit, crazy stirring, strangled toward Ding Hao.

Hey!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed within ten meters of Ding Hao’s body.

Thunder thundered.

Once any black ghost is close to this area, it will disappear like a soup and snow. The lightning is a kind of power to the world, and it is the most restrained force.

Oh la la!

The dense and dense raindrops fell, and the rain was continuous, covering the shape of Ding Hao.

This kind of picture is really too strange. Ding Hao stands in a place of 200 meters high and 10 meters in diameter. It is like a small world. No matter how windy and sunny, it is within a small world. However, there was a gust of wind and rain, and occasionally there was a strange sound of the fish swaying and the geese screaming...

“Is this the power of the law? The law changes over the course of the year. What is this?”

Someone in the square looked at it.

This kind of magical power is beyond their imagination.

"Kill!" Ghost ghosts and screams, the ghost bit is getting bigger and bigger, swiftly rotating, carrying this endless murder, finally broke through the endless thunder and rain, killing came in.

Thunderstorms, crazy killing.

In the squally showers, the ghost whirlpool bit became more and more fierce. Although the speed was slowly lowered, it was firmly approaching forward. Under the smashing of the stalk, even the void was distorted, as if it were a compressed jelly.

Ding Hao did not move in place, slowly making a fist.

A group of silvery brilliance emerged in his right fist, slowly extending up the arm and finally covering the entire right arm, like a liquid armor.

Then he boxed out.

The entire arm instantly became a transparent masterpiece.

The tip of the sword is right above the ghost bit.

Hey!

In the subtle sound of the sound, the ghost bit was instantly shattered, and a smattering of the light in the right fist of Ding Hao, faintly formed a huge sacred shadow, destroying and smashing everything.

"Ah..." The ghost ghost yelled in horror, and the black ghost condensed into a body, quickly retreating.

He did not expect that Ding Hao's attack was so sharp.

This kind of overbearing sword meaning is completely positive pressure, and [Soul Ghost Drill] can't fight the terrible sword that is endless and not reminded.

A sword like a gossamer enters his body, frantically destroying and plundering his vitality.

At the same time, Li Muyun, who has been invisible, appeared and took a shot.

"Ghosts and gods!" He drank, this palm seems simple, but it contains the power of endless ghosts and gods. There is a black square in the palm of your hand.

"Ha ha ha!" Ding Hao laughed, the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

call out!

[Ghost God Seal] A blow failed.

However, this kind of magical power of the Nether Ghosts is very strange and does not dissipate. It is actually like a shadow, and it turns into a black light, and goes to Ding Hao’s remnants.

Ding Hao, as if he hadn't seen it, moved instantly and appeared in the ghost ghost.

"First kill you this old dog." The voice fell, the sky was raining again, Ding Hao's heart was killed, the left hand was thundering, the right hand was raining, and Qi Qi rushed into the body of the ghost ghost.

"Ah...hey!" Ghost ghosts rushed in front of the force, but they were also bombarded, and Zhang mouth spurted a blood arrow, and the figure was mad.

He did not expect that he was not as fast as Ding Hao.

The body seems to have a cold and hot two steel needles in the frantic way along the veins, the unbearable pain came, the black cape hoodie on his body instantly turned into pieces flying, revealing the following game as if General body shape.

What kind of person is this, dark brown covered with wrinkled gully skin, like the dry old bark, tightly attached to the bones, the head is also skinny, the eyelids are deep, the pupils are gray, Like a layer of dried animal skin on a humanoid skeleton...

His back has a silver and gold palm print, which looks very shallow and does not seem to have too much scar.

But only he knows for himself that the injury in the body has reached a serious degree. The mad savage sword is killing the machine and is rapidly swallowing his vitality.

Until then, Li Muyun's "Ghost God" was attacked and killed in front of Ding Hao.

Ding Hao bounced back with a punch.

The sword is empty.

Nowadays, between his gestures, he is all swordsmanship, and he is sharp and sharp. The whole person's movements are not fast or slow, and there is a kind of incompetence that is too big to be wise and hard to shake.

boom!

The ghost **** print was directly shattered.

Ding Hao’s body is just shaking, his arms are numb, but that’s all.

"Ha ha ha, the ghost of the ghost, but this is the case." Ding Hao laughed, the body of the mysterious and rolling, he is a double pulse Jiuwu Wu Sheng, is equal to the two-pulse half-step divine, the force is almost the real power of the gods There is also an increase in the meaning of swords and swords. Together with the general trend, it is almost invincible.

Li Muyun looked dignified.

"Ding Hao's knife and sword are big?" He felt the pressure.

Today's Ding Hao, and the previous days are completely different when encountering in the Shenneng Continental Shizui City. Now Ding Hao, there is a knife and a sword between the gestures, a thunderstorm, a torrential rain, a hunter, and a mourning Peach blossoms, ordinary moves, to the hands of Ding Hao also contains the rhyme of the sword, indestructible, comparable to magic.

This is clearly a sign of great intentions and swordsmanship.

Between the thoughts, everything can be a knife, everything can be a sword.

The sword can also be transformed into everything in the world.

"The speed of growth of strength is really terrible." Li Muyun squeezed out the seals with both hands, and a huge black ghost appeared behind him. The condensation was still substantial, and the whole person was soaring and shot again.

The huge ghost prints are like the sky falling, covering the Ding Hao.

Ding Hao was not afraid, and his left hand banged out and angered: "Give me."

The knife is swaying, the electric light is long, and the thunder is blasting.

A giant knife phantom emerged from his fist and stood on the ghost print.

boom!

The world is shaking.

The ghost prints collapsed directly.

At this time, the ghostly ghosts and ghosts were silently smothered from behind, and the face was smashed.

Ding Haozhen did not feel.

When someone was about to remind, the change suddenly occurred, but he heard a bang, a blood arrow burst out from behind the ghost ghost, and then he saw that his figure suddenly stopped, like a complete frigid, motionless, Blood spurts out of the wound like a spring...

The ghost sword in his hand is only a short distance from Ding Hao's heart.

But this distance is no longer handed over.

"You are already dead." Ding Hao's voice is like the judgment of death.

Hey!

A series of muffled sounds came out, and there was a **** splash on the body of the ghost ghost.

In a twinkling of an eye, this strong **** is actually blurted by the flesh and blood of the living, and turned into a mud of mud. Only the spirit of the green and green escaped, screaming and fleeing...

He was smashed into the body by the sword and the sword, and he could not suppress the destruction of this power.

Ding Haoyi raised his hand.

Hey!

The sword is swaying, locking the soul of the green god.

Li Muyun laughed loudly, and the seal was pinching, and a huge **** seal appeared, blocking these swords and swords. I saw his body shape flashing, and immediately came to the soul of the soul, open his mouth and suck...

The soul is like a smog, sucking in the mouth of Li Muyun.

"No, you can't devour me... I have the grace to teach you, you..." The soul snarled wildly, but in the end it was difficult to escape bad luck. All of them were sucked into the mouth by Li Muyun.