Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Mu Tianyang looked up and looked at the past.

Ding Hao only felt that the other's eyes fell on his body, and instantly it was like a giant mountain pressed against his back.

"You killed him?" Mu Tianyang turned and slowly walked step by step.

Asked a few people in Jianzong are all face-changing, [Hundred Flowers] Lu Yuqi bites his teeth, raises his hand, slams his voice, and also releases a request for help from the sword, in the sky, a huge silver sword The pattern shimmered brilliantly.

Mu Tianyang seems to be unaware that there is no intention to stop it.

Everyone understands that Mu Tianyang is not unstoppable, but does not care at all - this does not care, based on his strong confidence in his own strength, even if anyone comes, can not stop him.

Ding Hao did not care about the blocking of the discourse, and did not care about the desperate blockage of the two old guys, the ancestor and the sword ancestor. In the face of the huge pressure of the mountain, it was a difficult step forward, without fear. Regarding the past, Lang said: "Yes, I killed him with a sword."

To everyone's expectations, welcoming Ding Hao is not the killing of Thunder's Wrath.

Mu Tianyang even nodded with a slight approval. "Okay, your courage, did not let me down. My brother died in the hands of someone like you. It is not a shame. I can’t think of the sword, and people like you. ""

Ding Haoyi.

Everyone stayed.

I can't think of Mu Tianyang actually saying so.

Is he actually more profound than everyone else imagined, and there is no intention to pursue it, and there is no intention to avenge his brother?

Ding Hao did not speak, just quietly watching this young genius who is famous throughout the whole of Selangor.

Things will not be that simple.

"If you change to any other time, I may ask you to have a drink. I am alive, and the most admired ones are those who are not guilty." Mu Tianyang looked at Ding Hao and said quietly: "But, you kill The person who fell is my brother, so I will not pursue other people’s troubles any more. You can cut yourself."

This sentence, in the end, is full of killing.

Ding Hao sneered, slowly running the mysterious, backhand pulled out the **** long knife behind, made a fighting stance, indicating his choice.

[Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi hurriedly said: "You have heard this, this thing can only blame your brother for his own fascination, and the loss is first, Ding Hao is even wrong, and sin is not dead..."

"Noisy."

Mu Tian raised his face like a frost, and he didn't look at it. He suddenly made a mistake and hit it with a palm.

A long snow and ice dragon is vivid, and suddenly whistling out in the palm of his hand. Among the dragons, lightning strikes [Baihuajian] Lu Yuqi.

Lu Yuqi was shocked.

Raise your hand and the sword light flashes.

The blossoming flowers with fragrant flowers are transformed from the tip of the sword, as if they were shielded in front of themselves.

Bang! !

The flowers collide with the long snow and the petals are falling.

Lu Yuqi snorted, and the body and mind were like a catkins. They flew backwards and backwards. A trace of red blood was already smashed out of her white lips.

One shot is hurt!

And the injury is obviously not light.

[Hundred Flowers Sword] Lu Yuqi is asking the internal elders of Jianzong, actually not the enemy of Mu Tianyang, and Ding Hao can see that Mu Tianyang’s blow has not been fully shot, if the two really If you are alive or dead, you are afraid that you will not be able to support even the three strokes.

This kind of strength comparison, has been ** naked proof, even if [Hundred Flowers] and the male asked the swordsman elders, even plus Ding Hao and other five younger generations, tied together, is not the eyes of the Qingping College [Prodigy] opponent.

It seems to be a dead end in front of Ding Hao.

Desperate!

The black scorpion boy and two other bloodline disciples, each looking at each other, quietly retreat, try to leave Ding Hao a little bit, so as not to be implicated.

The male patriarch elders did not move in place, but there was already a bit of flickering between the looks.

Only the red light armored girl Wu Shen Xie Jieyu, a word does not send, gently step forward, standing next to Ding Hao.

The hustle and bustle of the glass is released from the luxuriant body of the genius. The girl’s backhand is shot to the ground, the red brilliance shines, a five-foot-high, three-foot-wide, two-foot-thick scorpion There was no sign of being around.

This blind man does not know what material is made of it. The whole body is like a bright red flame, engraved with the inscription of gold, exudes an indescribable breath.

"Cangjie!"

In the sound of the swords of Qingyue, Xie Jieyu used a very clever technique to pull out two wide blood red swords in the scorpion.

She showed her position with her own actions.

Although it is like a moth, but there is no hesitation, it is so determined.

"Mu Tianfeng is doing evil and looking for a dead end. You are a high-caliber of Qingping College, but it is right and wrong. It is unclear. It is actually the first person in the younger generation of Selangor. It is really the name of the child prodigy. Disappointed!"

The sword is in hand, Xie Jie's words are heroic, look firm, no fear, sneering and accusing.

Mu Tianyang’s gaze was fixed on the red scorpion, and the pupils shrank slightly. It seemed to be what he thought of, and he carefully looked at the Xie Jieyu, a touch of astounding color, from the depths of this cold boy’s eyes. Passing away, as if from now on, he noticed the existence of such a beautiful girl in red.

"More evil, that is my brother." Mu Tianyang actually explained a rare sentence.

The triangular face and the hustle and bustle are all showing an incredible look.

This is not the master's style.

Xie Jie sneered and said: "Because he is your brother, you can squander the world and do whatever you want?"

Perhaps the contemptuous attitude of Xie Jie angered the child prodigy of Qingping College.

He snorted and bowed his eyes. "Yes, because he is the brother of Mu Tianyang, so everything he sees should be obtained. Everything he needs should be satisfied. He likes it. A woman should be obedient to him. He would rather bear the world. He should not be the world. He is a female disciple who asks Jianzong. My brother wants her. It is his honor!"

"Hurricane!" Xie Jieyu reprimanded.

"Only the strong, there is arrogant capital." Mu Tianyang looks cold: "Little girl, you go away, I don't want to kill you now, go to the side."

Xie Jieyu smiled coldly, but stopped talking, and stood tightly next to Ding Hao.

Ding Hao smiled and shook his head. He stepped forward and blocked the Xie Jie behind him. In a pitiful tone, he said, "I suddenly understand that you don't care about your brother's life and death. What you care about is just yourself. That is almost a metamorphosis of narcissism and self-esteem and face, I originally admire you, now it seems that you are really pitiful!"