Blade and Sword God Sovereign

That is a wonderful time.

Until now, even if there are a lot of disciples in the Tsing Yi East Hospital forced to bow to Lu Pengfei under pressure, the heart has always maintained the expectation and awe of that person.

"Ding Hao?" The sword said with a sneer: "Don't worry about it, he is dead, and he can't come back anymore."

"What?" Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan were shocked at the same time.

"I said, Ding Hao is already dead." The sword has a smile on his face. He likes to appreciate the panic expression on the faces of these two teenagers. One word and one sentence: "I saw it with my own eyes, Ding Hao fell down the ice cliff. died."

"You lied!" Zhang Fan's body trembled slightly. The news for him was more painful than a terrible injury.

"Impossible!" Fang Tianyi also looked a little excited.

The guy who has been creating a miracle, the guy who wants to challenge [prodigy] Mu Tianyang, how could he die?

In the face of the sword's inconspicuous gaze, Zhang Fan's slightly trembling body suddenly quieted down, and he straightened his spine again. His eyes became firm and not cold, but he smiled slightly.

"You are deliberately stimulating us? Oh, no matter what you say, I firmly believe that the firm is firm, Ding Hao brother will not die, even if it is falling on the ice cliff, then what? How about a small ice cliff, how? It will be difficult for him to live, no matter what you say, I will always believe that he will definitely appear again."

This hunter boy, who rarely speaks on weekdays, said so much in one breath, his attitude was unprecedented.

This is an innate quality.

It also explains exactly why he is so determined to cultivate the practice that was defeated by Lu Pengfei as a magical power, and paid so much, but whatever he insists on in his heart, no matter what the price, he moves Never waver and regret.

After Zhang Fan said this, Fang Tianyi gradually calmed down.

"Since you believe Ding Hao so much, then I will send you to **** to meet him." In the uneven smile of the sword, there is a trace of anger.

I don't know why, people and things related to Ding Hao always make him extremely irritated.

Gently shot at the waist, a touch of cold light burst out from the scabbard, as fast as lightning, leaving a shadow in the void, split into two, and shot toward Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi, this sword The speed of the shadow is too fast, and the sound of the air has just appeared. The sword shadow has already reached the front of the two.

"Be careful!"

Fang Tianyi took a step and blocked it in front of the injured Zhang Fan. The sword in his hand shook as if the peacock had opened the screen and laid a wall of swords.

This is Fang Tianyi's proud martial arts [Silver Screen Jianguang].

However, the Jianguang Peacock Screen has not completely bloomed, and the sword shadow that has been flying from the opposite side has collapsed.

The strength gap between Fang Tianyi and Jianping is really too big. Even blocking the sword can't do it. The terrible sword smashes his long hair, even on his face. Out of a wound, blood beads shot.

Fortunately, almost at the same time, Zhang Fan also responded.

The hunter boy is standing in the middle of his waist, and his center of gravity is between the waist and the waist. The long-range swords seem to be slow and eager, and the weights are light and heavy. They are smashed down, and they are first and foremost, and they are squatting in the face of the eyebrows. Above the sword.

boom!

The terrible temper broke out, and the rebellious airflow was like a lead cloud.

In the hands of Zhang Fan, the long-swords of the hundred wars broke, and the fragments of the shots splashed like butterflies.

The terrible strength instantly flew two teenagers, and the sound of broken bones came from the air. Both of them became blood people in an instant, like a broken paper, which flew out obliquely. , slammed into the ground.

"A terrible power!"

Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao and others are staring at the sword.

Between the tricks, under the guise of letting go [follow the wind and sword] Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan who cultivated the magic power, completely lost the power of re-war, is this the power of the great martial arts realm? No wonder even Lu Pengfei’s brothers are extremely jealous of this person. They are the first person to ask the inner door of the core disciple of Jianzong.

"Two little cockroaches, killing them, but dirty my sword." The sword smiled arrogantly and said: "The rest, you can solve it yourself."

"Thank you for being uncomfortable."

Tian Heng’s face showed a happy color.

Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan were killed by their own hands. It happened to be a bad smell in their hearts. Anyway, these two people have been classified as rebellious. They are not blessed by the Zongmen. It is no harm to kill them. Even if someone asks, they have their own green shirts. The representative of the Eastern Court went to the top.

"One person, one! Kill!" Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenzhao also showed a sly color on his face.

This time, Lu Pengfei had secretly confessed to him. In order to avoid night long dreams, no matter what, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi can't live back. Now they have to take the opportunity to kill. After a hundred, there are various excuses to shirk responsibility. The most important thing is Yes, killing these two people can earn Lu Pengfei’s true trust.

The two men held the sword and slowly approached step by step.

opposite.

"Oh..." Fang Tianyi struggled to do it, squirting a blood, and the bones seemed to have been shattered, and it was impossible to hold the sword.

Zhang Fan simply lay on his back on the ground.

He was already seriously injured. At this time, he had a piece of iron with a long knife broken. He could hardly find a complete skin between his chest and abdomen. A glimpse of blood flowed from his body and dyed. Red on the ground, forming a small bloody.

Are you finally dead?

Abba, Eminem, and the uncles and uncles of Baiman Mountain, I am sorry, let you down, I finally did not become a strong person to protect Baiman Mountain.

Brother Ding, I am sorry, in the days when you left, I worked very hard, but unfortunately I still couldn’t make any progress in the cultivation [Tai Xuan asked the sword].

However, what I am practicing now is not magic power, but when I go out to practice, I get a step in the ancient people's martial arts. I can hate that Lu Pengfei, because I can't get the practice from me, I am angry and designed... I don't regret it. I am just sorry, there is no way to wait until you are back!

Brother Ding, please rest assured, I have been eager to remember your words.

Even when it was the most dangerous time to escape, I did not kill any of the brothers and sisters of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital!

Just, if you can see your side before you die, how good!

At the moment of lying on the ground, Zhang Fan thought of a lot.

Perhaps it is too much blood loss, his vision has gradually become blurred.

Looking up at the sky above the hutong, I don’t know why, Zhang Fan was surprised to find that the familiar face didn’t know when it appeared on the top of his head, with a faint smile, always warm and jade, looking down Be yourself...

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The fourth is even more.