Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Ding Hong’s tears were not angry because of the provocation of the false gods. They just looked at the culprit quietly, and there was hatred in the eyes, but more was pity.

"Is there anything else to say?" Ding Hong whispered.

The false gods fixedly watched Ding Hong’s tears. The blue flames on the body were more and more, like a fire snake that penetrated his body. The parts below the skull were almost covered with flames. His breath is also weaker, but there is no painful expression on his face.

It seems to be what I thought of, gently sighed, and the pseudo-God’s eyes turned and fell on Ding Hao’s body. “This is the child of that year? I didn’t expect to live to this day. It seems that everything that is destined for heaven. Really can't be reversed. Big brother is also a good means. I haven't been able to find your traces in these years. I even counted your whereabouts in the past, but I can't figure it out."

Ding Hong listened to tears and did not speak.

The false gods fell on Ding Hao's body and looked complicated. Suddenly he smiled slightly: "The long truth is like the big brother of the year. When I first saw you, I doubted it. I didn't kill you at that time. Do you know why?"

Ding Hao’s mood at this time, I don’t know how to describe it.

He never imagined that Ding Hong’s tears were actually a mysterious body of his mother.

Over the years, he has been guessing the identity of Ding Hong’s tears. He has had all kinds of speculations, but he did not expect that she turned out to be her own mother, who has been silently watching her own growth. However, the reason why I have been so smooth all these years has always been treated specially by the North Field Xuan Frost Temple. It was originally because of the mother.

It turns out that the mother is not far from herself, but secretly pays attention to and protects herself.

Upon hearing the false gods, Ding Hao stepped out step by step, stood beside Ding Hong’s tears, looked at the false **** emperor, frowned and said: “You said at the time, I will leave you to the omnipotent. The son Ding Hao came to deal with it."

The pseudo-God emperor shook his head: "The nephew said that he must stay with you. He has to personally understand the shame of the battle of 100,000 mountains. But for you, if you think you are a threat, you will not Hesitantly pulled out... Hey, it’s better to kill a thousand and not let go of one. Who’s not aware of the style of these years?”

Ding Haodao: "If this is the case, then why didn't you shoot? At that time, if you shot, I will die."

The false gods just shook their heads gently and stopped talking.

He turned his head and looked at Ding Hong’s tears. He said in a strange tone: "A war is a dream. Now this dream should be woken up. I know that my child has already lost. It is the adopted son of Ding. In the body, although the blood of the Ding family has not flowed, the mother of the nephew is the only relative of the emperor of the year. The body of the nephew is flowing with her blood. Can he spare him?"

"Do you have good thoughts too?" Ding Hong sneered.

The pseudo-God Emperor looked indifferently: "The bird will die, its sorrow will also mourn, the person will die, and the words will be good. How did the young couple know how to be married to you, I believe that there is also a big heart, she has returned, the only child That's what it is."

When this was said, Ding Hao’s heart was suddenly amazed.

Some of the past events he knows only say that the false gods are the adopted sons of the old gods, not the blood vessels, but they do not know that in addition to the identity of the adopted son, the false gods are still the son-in-law of the old gods, and there is such a The layer relationship, no wonder when I face Ding, but I can sense the blood-like atmosphere in his body, which is because of this.

Ding Hao, who is the aunt of the Qing Aunt, has never heard of it.

I don't know what role she played in the great change of the year.

At this moment, Ding Hong’s tears nodded and said: “Well, for Ding Wei’s sake, Ding Wei can’t die.”

Having said that, Ding Hao is not a fool, but also understands some of the reasons. It seems that the aunt who is a green aunt is actually blessed by her parents, otherwise the mother will not agree to the request of the pseudo-God, to know the year. Great changes, Ding Wei is also one of the culprit.

"Thank you for your aunt." The face of the false gods appeared a touch of light.

It can be seen that he really cares about Ding Wei.

"It's just that you can't die." Ding Hong's tears repeated once. The meaning was very clear. It was just that Ding Hao did not die, but he would not let him have another chance of revenge. Once the next Ding Yu was defeated, he could only It is to be abolished, and it will not be allowed to practice martial arts as it is for ordinary people.

The pseudo-God nodded.

At this point in the day, he began to have a suspicion about the ruler who secretly dominated everything in these years. Although the number of wins and losses has not yet been determined, it is clear that Ding Shengtan and others have had tremendous opportunities. The future is unpredictable. The false gods can only go here. He did this only to lay down a possible good situation for Ding Hao.

Just like Ding Wei in the past, he did not hesitate to tear his face and seek Ding Hao's holy blood, and turned against Ding Shengtan.

Everyone has weaknesses.

His weakness is the only son.

Otherwise, the man will not be held by the secret person in the same year...

Between the words, the blue flame has completely swallowed and burned the body of the false god, leaving only one head, floating in the void, calm and calm, said: "I have heard it in the past, big brother and Daxie got the ancient sacred, each has a mysterious body, as ordinary people are no different, can play the same combat power as the main body, but also the same mind, bearing the feelings, the battle in the 100,000 mountains, the mysterious body of the eldest brother The avatar has been worn out. I don’t think there is much energy left in this mysterious body. This time, in order to kill me, even the fire of the source is handed over to the fire army. I believe that you have consumed a lot of energy. Let's not die soon?"

"This is my own business." Ding Hong tears cold and authentic.

For this enemy who destroyed her own family that year, she would never have any good feelings, nor would she have any mercy. She could not smile or envy in this situation, even though she was talking to the enemy. The old days of the genius, but she is also a woman, a woman with hatred in her heart.

In order to kill the enemy, she will pay all the price.

Not only for revenge, but also to protect their husbands and children.

Seeing the cold and hateful attitude of Ding Hong’s tears, there is only one head of the pseudo-God Emperor who does not care.

Ding Hao heard the words, but the heart is a big earthquake.

The mysterious body is exhausted, does this mean that...

He looked at Ding Hong’s tears, but he hadn’t spoken yet, but he saw Ding Hong’s tears turning his head and glanced at him with a smile on his face. “Don’t worry, it’s just a split body, it’s not hurt.”

"The old **** is life or death?" Ding Hong asked suddenly.

Ding Hao has also attracted attention from this issue.

To be honest, he always couldn't figure out why the old gods had their own sons, and what kind of mystery was behind them. If the old gods defeated Ding Shengtan, maybe the thirteen gods and Ding Hao would fail. .

In the past few years, the false gods succeeded to the throne, and the old gods did not leave.

Since then, no matter whether it is the outside world or the court, no one has ever heard of his news, and no one has ever seen him. This generation of lords who once ruled the entire mainland of the gods, seems to be like the ocean. The bubble has completely disappeared.

The pseudo-God Emperor saw Ding Hao and Ding Hong’s tears, and seemed to refer to the truth: “How about life? How about death? Life is better than death!”

When Ding Hao still wants to ask another question, the blue flame has already swallowed up the lower half of the false god, but he saw the look of the false god, suddenly changed, looking at the fire army, said: If you believe in you once, you will have the defeat of today. If you ask you once again, can you tell me honestly, is the **** court at this time changed the world?"

The fire army nodded.

These years of operation, today completely killing the pseudo-God Emperor, the Western Expeditionary people, in order to pay countless costs for this day, the wind calendar will not hesitate to die in their own hands, but also let the fire army get the false gods Trust, this is not only to kill the false gods, but also to restore the court.

In addition to the Western Expeditionary Forces, as well as the gods of the past, only because the false gods are strong again, they can't confront each other, so they are only guilty and arrogant, but after all, the body of the false gods is not the blood of the Ding family, except for a few people. In addition, other gods are guilty.

Behind these sacred gods and Ding Yu, there is the man sitting in the town, everyone is undecided, this time the violent attack, the false gods die, the gods have long been put into action, no matter what, the court is finally destroyed in that In the hands of the people, they also have to recover.

Although the fire army betrayed the false gods, but also have to admit that the pseudo-God emperor has been a **** of the mainland for many years.

However, it is strange to say that the false gods know this. They have not killed all the other gods in these years. Even those who are clearly opposed to him are under house arrest or idle, without depriving them of their martial arts and status. This and him The sultry and ruthless style of the great **** Ding Shengtan was completely different.

It is precisely because of this woman's benevolence that this moment has completely failed.

"Ha ha ha ha," the false gods got the certain news from the fire army, suddenly burst into laughter, the wind was stirring, and the laughter was like thunder: "I owe you a house of white, and I still give it to you today... If someone else owes me, I will not ask for it... I am young, green, and green, I am coming!"

Gently calling the wife's name, the false gods finally disappeared into the void.

He turned into a blue smoke fly ash, leaving no trace of this world.

Stirring the grace of the mainland gods for more than 20 years, shocking the people of the mainland, one of the era's monks, and finally ended their life in the way of the most proud of their own peak, perhaps in a way that no one can think of, perhaps No one knows how to evaluate him, because there are contradictions in many things he has done in his life. When the woman is benevolent, she will never be merciful when she is kind, this strange choice, In the eyes of others today, it can only be a mystery.