Blade and Sword God Sovereign

"Although killing you is not a very interesting thing, but today, the sword is not flat, you are really dead." The mysterious man sneered, facing the sorcerer's sword light, just waving his hand, like driving the flies .

The next moment of the electric stone fire -

Ding!

A crackling sound, the sword light that is like a thunder and lightning, was directly drawn.

Hey!

The sound of the piercing sound of the roaring sounded, the sword light flew back, and fell on the top of the sword, but it was a silver sword with a length of only half a meter. The brilliance of the brilliance continued to tremble.

"who are you?"

Feel the terrible rest of the silver sword, the sound of the sword is also becoming dignified.

He suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar.

"I am... the one who killed you!" The mysterious man suddenly looked up, and his sharp eyes were like lightning bolting through the dark void.

The mysterious man disappeared in the same place without waiting for everyone to see his face.

"Well? Not good... [Silver Dragon does not break the body]!" The sword is not in the heart, a dangerous feeling that has never been seen before, and his body is exploding, and the silver sword on the head is crazy around the body. Rotating, magicalized a silver shield to protect his entire body.

but--

Ding!

The silver sword once again uttered a whine, and it was static from the moment of high-speed operation, and then turned into a cold mang directly.

The [Silver Dragon Unbreakable Body] shrouded in the edge of the sword's uneven body suddenly disappeared.

The figure of the mysterious man, the teleportation usually appeared in front of him, the two were close to each other, and everything suddenly stood still.

From the move to the silence, everything is only a moment.

It’s almost impossible for everyone to understand what happened.

In addition to the sword is not flat.

"You..." The sword was unbelievably bowed his head and saw his chest. I don't know when, there was a hole in the thickness of a finger, and the blood was flowing out little by little, a silver frost, at the hole. The surrounding area was filled with the chill of the bones, and it instantly filled his body.

He couldn't believe that he was actually a sword.

One stroke is defeated.

"You are... yes... you... Ding..." Vitality vanished from the body, the sword was not clear and fuzzy, and saw the sword in the hands of the mysterious man, a rusty, covered with reddish scars. The rust sword finally recognized the true identity of the mysterious person.

Ding Hao!

Ding Hao, who should have died on the ice cliff.

"It's me." The mysterious man looked up.

Sunlight, black messy long hair, a handsome face, is Ding Hao.

"This...can't...you are not...already..." The uneven body of the sword swayed and began to stand unstable. His eyes were horrified and unbelievable. I don't know why, at this moment, he remembered. Just now, the hunter boy who was like an ant in his eyes said something.

Ding Hao will not die!

Is this Ding Hao really killing?

"Why...for..." The sword was hard to stand. The unprecedented fatigue made him fall to the ground slowly. In the eyes of others, he seemed to be in front of the mysterious person.

Ding Hao understands his doubts.

Five months ago, in front of the sword, he had no power to fight back.

After five months, he can kill his opponent in one stroke.

Such a huge gap makes the sword uncomfortable, and feels unprecedented confusion. Why is this? In the last moments of life, this is the only answer he wants to know.

Ding Hao did not speak, turned and walked toward Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi.

Of course, he can't tell the sword that he is not the same. He is now a realm of the two sergeants, and he will not tell him, let alone the great martial artist, even if he is the middle of the martial arts, facing his own [war words] twelve gods The assassination of the technique [I am invincible] is absolutely difficult to escape.

Ding Hao did not have the slightest affection for the warrior who had fallen from the sword.

Take your doubts and go to hell.

......

"Ding... Ding Hao..."

"Ding...senior brother, you..."

All the disciples around the sword were stunned.

Everyone feels like dreaming, never imagined that this powerful and unparalleled mysterious person is actually Ding Hao, who has been missing for five or six months, and the former [the first sword of the Tsinghua East Hospital].

That legend, the miracle boy, is back?

When I came back, I killed the sword of the great martial artist.

Is this... the king returned?

In particular, Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao are simply fighting in the air.

Ding Hao is a respected idol of many people. It is also a nightmare for many people, especially those who follow Lu Pengfei like them. The last thing they want to see is the return of the genius of the past.

After the Tianli Building, everyone understands what kind of character Ding Hao is.

He is the best friend and the most terrible enemy.

For the enemy, Ding Hao never has any kindness and mercy.

Tian Heng and Zhang Wenqi and others did not even dare to run away.

I don’t know who was the first one to sneak in the place. Soon all the people who participated in the siege and killing Zhang Fan were slamming on the ground, including the arrogant Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao, just like waiting for the trial. The same as the prisoners.

"Go, let's not kill you today, go back and tell Lu Pengfei, I am back, let him wash his neck and wait for me."

Ding Hao did not look at these people, and he waved his hands impatiently.

"No... we... Ding brother, we are all forced, forgive us, we are willing to follow you, we..." Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenzhao turned his eyes and immediately saw the wind and the rudder.

Everyone can see that the terrorist forces that Ding Hao showed up just now, once returned to Zongmen, Lu Pengfei is definitely not an opponent.

"I don't want to say the second time... Roll!" Ding Haotou did not return to the backhand wave, a majestic force poured out, Zhang Wenzhao and Tian Heng and others, like a rolling gourd generally rolled out.

"Tell Lu Pengfei, I will give him time to let him make all the things he can do, I will let him, die convinced orally!"

Ding Hao is a word of authenticity.

Zhang Wenzhao struggled to get up, his face was red and white, and he bite his teeth with resentment. He turned and walked away, like a dog in a hurry.

......

Therefore, there are only three people in Ding Hao, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in from the distant alley mouth, illuminating the bodies of the three young people, pulling their shadows long and long.

Until this time, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi, there is something unbelievable, Ding brother will actually appear here.

Just standing quietly, after a long while, the faces of the three people showed a smile.