Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Chapter 227, [book], [sword], [paint]

The stony ground cracked and surrounded by spider-like cracks. Then Ding Hao's body squirmed like a big windmill, and the sword and the sword seemed to be a huge wing.

After three hundred and sixty degrees of rotation, the sword once again slammed on the surface of the ‘golden rug.’

Hey!

It seems that the lightning that suddenly broke down in the world in nine days.

Lu Xianer opened his mouth and screamed.

But the sound has not yet come out, countless steel needles generally spurt into the body, and jumped wildly, her throat was blocked by a sweet liquid.

The sound of the broken glass in the ear came out. Lu Xianer squirted a blood out of his mouth and saw the golden stream in front of him. He was cut out of a finger-sized hole and it was fleeting.

More singular new forces created by the ice and fire broke through the golden shield and couldn't wait to shoot in from the small hole, and madly shot into her body.

"Ah..." Lu Xianer screamed wildly.

She felt like she was being slashed, and the indescribably intense pain, like a tidal wave, made her face black.

Unprecedented fear shrouded her.

For the first time in his life, Lu Xianer was so close to the **** of death that the cold touch was like a cold and gloomy death sickle. At this moment, she had hooked her delicate white swan like a swan-like neck.

"I really... shouldn't provoke Ding Hao this monster... I regret it..." Endless regrets, rising from her heart.

However, there is no regret in the world.

The next moment, the blood of the big mouth spurted out from the mouth of Lu Xianer. Her body was like a cloud, and the ears screamed and the scenery regressed. The whole person was like a ball that was drawn, and the meteor generally flew out!

"Dead!" Ding Hao did not have a pity.

Red and silver linger, his sword is flying, the stars are shining, the face is cold and ruthless, such as killing God and coming to the world, striding forward, killing the plane and shooting again, to end the battle completely.

"No... I am wrong... I am willing to pay all the price... spare me!"

In the face of such a terrible Ding Hao, Lu Xianer no longer had the arrogance and contempt of the past, madly begging for mercy, scared to tremble, tears and snots, and wept.

"It's late! Use your life, atonement!" Ding Hao is as strong as iron.

Seeing Guo Nuo’s hatred is reported, but at this time, in the distance, the sky is changing.

A few clear whistling sounds, turbulent clouds, from the distant snow peaks continue to come.

I saw three streams of different colors that smashed the void and rushed toward it.

The speed of this stream of light is reaching its peak, and there is a scream in the air. It is like a huge scissors that splits the white sea of ​​clouds that have filled the sky. It has left three cracks for a long time, as if it left three in the sky. The road was shockingly cracked.

"A terrible momentum, a master above the innate!"

Ding Hao eyebrows jumped wildly.

That is the master of Qingping College who came to support!

"go!"

Ding Hao took the initiative and did not hesitate to turn around and leave.

All the mysterious forces of Zhong Dantian and Xia Dantian broke out. Among the fourteen different caves of 'Hand Shaoyin First Classic' and 'Renmai', the liquid Xuanqi madly rotated, letting him work at this moment. The rush was reached to the extreme, and the figure was like a smoky smoke, disappearing into the heavy snow.

Ding Hao must choose to leave.

Because from the streamer's smashing of the heavens and the earth, the whistling clouds and the ploughing of the sky, the Qingping Academy has come to the support of the masters, the lowest strength is also congenital. If you are against such a master, Ding Hao will be used as a sword and ice. Out, it is impossible to touch the other side with a light finger.

If you stay, you can't kill Lu Xianer, and you will be buried here.

Facts have proved that Ding Hao’s choice is extremely correct.

Because the next moment he disappeared, the three figures appeared in the same place.

If he hesitates for a while and is intercepted by these three figures, he will not be able to go.

These three are middle-aged people in their thirties. They have long white faces, handsome looks and very similar looks. They are all wearing a raw towel hat, and they are also wearing a very simple scholarly robe. It looks more like three. A nerd who swims in the mountains.

Among them, the first person in the middle is carrying a red book box, holding a roll of books, one on the left side and a long sword on the left side, and one on the right side is bound with a drawing board, holding a pair of brushes in the left and right hands.

If there are some well-informed people who see the three, they will be exclaimed.

The three ruling law enforcers of the court of the Qingyuan College!

"Book", "Sword", "Drawing"!

Although the names of the three people are full of poetry and paintings, they are extremely elegant. However, since they debuted thirty years ago, they have become famous and savage. They are responsible for cleaning up the portal, killing and clearing the college’s rivals, almost every time. All shots are not lost.

"Book and sword painting, 斩天涯!"

This phrase is the best evaluation given to the three people by the strong people of Selangor. They lived where the chickens and dogs did not stay, and the grass was not born. Even if the opponents fled to the end of the world, they would be killed by them. prominent.

"The signal for help just now is here, but it seems that we are one step late, the enemy has already escaped!" The 'painting' of the first of the three people, the star is like electricity, the light is shining, the next sweep, faint tunnel.

The snowy ground in the distance was filled with shocking blood. The two inner-field disciples lying on the ground were flesh-and-blood, and in the distance, a large pit that was thrown out, lying in the same coma, Lu Xianer, her body's The gilt hood is 'self-healing again, still releasing a faint golden streamer, no enemy figure...

This scenario has already explained everything.

"Who is it? I dare to kill my disciples at Qingping College?" 'Sword' has a pair of eyebrows. Compared with the 'book', his murder is heavier, and the bright scorpion flashes a touch of temperament. Helium, like a hedgehog ready to smother and hurt people: "The bloodstains have not been frozen, chasing, even if you are chasing thousands of miles, you must find this person!"

Saying, as soon as the figure is swaying, it is necessary to carry out a tracing around.

"Wait, it’s important to save people first." The usual ‘painting’ was suddenly silent.

With a flash of his body, he has already hugged Lu Xian, who is lying in the snow in a distant coma.

The five fingers of the slender white squat gently stretched out like the water ripples. The palm of the 'painting' penetrated the golden light layer of the third-order mysterious 'golden hood', and the palm covered the land. At the eyebrows, slowly input a soft emerald flame.

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Thanks for the shadow, the starting point is really bad, Yude, Xiaomeng, chaimh, idle people, fighting the sky, raining the night, for you to love the huge giants.

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