Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Lightning flies in the sky, purple clouds rolling, like a wrath, very terrible.

Ding Hao is also angry.

With a slamming sound, Ding Hao rushed out of the rust sword and swayed into the whirlwind. He said: "I have a clear conscience, why do you plead guilty? If you are a god, why is it right? How do you match the beliefs of all beings? I want to plead guilty. I asked the rust sword in my hand!"

........

"A good one asked the rust sword in hand!"

A clear drink, like a Buddhist monk, is like a great drink, suddenly ringing in Ding Hao's ear.

Ding Hao was awkward, and the picture was suddenly broken.

When I looked at it again, I found that the purple robe god, the sky lightning, the rolling purple cloud disappeared, and even the long steps of the [Qingxin Ladder] disappeared, the soft light in front of the eyes, the black rocky ground at the foot showed a natural texture. A black stone pillar with a diameter of seven or eight meters on the side of the body rises up to the sky, supporting the dome of the quaint vicissitudes!

Unexpectedly, after finishing the long [question ladder], he came to the main entrance of the court.

The person who just sent out Qing Ding and awakened Ding Hao from the illusion was Nan Gongzheng, one of the golden robes and twelve paws.

Looking at Ding Hao with a little concern and appreciation, Nangong is turning around and his lips are slightly moving. Obviously, he is reporting to the existence of a secret in the depths of the hall.

Ding Hao was a stunned and suddenly awake.

He discovered that he didn’t know when he was already sweating, and the red-red rust sword was in his hand. He was looking at the enemy’s situation. Looking back down, a cloud of mist and fog, the fairy lingering The black ladder is like a sly black dragon, always leading to the bottom and disappearing into the clouds.

Then [Qingxin Tianti] can actually affect people's mind and control people's memory?

Ding Hao was shocked.

"Let's go." Nangong is saying, take the lead.

Ding Hao followed closely.

The footsteps were particularly clear in the empty hall, and Ding Hao looked curiously.

It is completely different from the beautiful scenery of the green hills outside. The light in the hall is slightly dim. A long bright oil lamp makes a squeaking sound on the stone pillar. The black rock reveals an inexplicable **** taste. There seems to be a dead person between the faint. The wailing.

Walking in it, as if walking in the gloomy world of the dead.

Sure enough, it was the place where Jian Zong took control of the sect of the sect. There was a long-standing stagnation.

It took about three hours to go to the depths of the hall.

A strong stock of strong stocks, here colliding, as if it is a high-spirited god, with endless majesty and strength, it is hard to imagine, there will be such power in the world.

Nangong was whispering a word in Ding Hao’s ear and turned and left.

In his capacity as one of the 12 sins of the sentence, he was not eligible to participate in such a six-hall trial.

Ding Hao took a deep breath and stepped into the depths of the hall.

Among the halls of Yusen, more than twenty people stand still, old or young, or male or female, and their clothes are differently dressed. The same is the sturdy atmosphere of their bodies like the sea and the pillars. Although it was only arbitrarily revealed and not deliberately released, it has already been forced to Ding Hao's inability to measure the realm of speculation.

These twenty people stood here like the more than twenty sea eyes in the sea. The air became a terrible vortex around them, forming a strange force field and even changing the physical laws in the hall. The light released by the Changming oil lamp came to these people and even had some distortions.

In the depths of the main hall, there are seven ray of light in different colors in the air. The brilliance converges and does not reveal any breath, but the twenty people in the hall look at the seven groups of Guanghua. The look is completely respectful and awe, even the atmosphere does not dare to come out, respectful.

"Ding Hao, you are here."

A familiar voice, slowly drifting out of the middle of the silver light.

Ding Haoyi.

This is actually the voice of the head Li Jianyi.

In this way, the seven light groups floating in the void represent seven of the most respected figures among the swordsmen. Because they can keep pace with the heads, they must all ask the powerful figures of Jianzong.

This review, since it is called the Sixth House Review, as the name suggests, is to ask the Jianzong Six lobby to jointly review the prisoners. So, in addition to the silver light group representing the head Li Jianyi, the other six light groups should represent It is the seat of the six lobby of [Warrior Church], [Lingcaotang], [Changjiantang], [Tibetan Hall].

On such an important occasion, the head Li Jianyi did not show the true body. It can be seen how difficult it is for the Zongmen people to see him. Ding Hao suddenly felt that he actually received Li Jianyi’s personal reception twice in a row. Unbelievable things.

At the moment of the electric stone fire, Ding Hao thought a lot.

"Ding Hao, a disciple, has seen the head of the house and has seen the ancestors of the ancestors." Ding Hao did not humble his salute.

"Hey, how can the prisoner of sin be so arrogant? Not to kneel down!" A voice came.

Ding Hao looked up, but among the 20 people, a young man of about twenty-five and five years old looked at himself coldly. This person has a handsome face, his lips are extremely thin, his eyes are long and his eyebrows are extremely shallow. There is only a hint of faintness in the faint, and there is always a cold light in the eyelids, which is a very harsh and strict face.

Those who can appear on this occasion today are undoubtedly asking the important figures in Jianzong, but this person himself has never known, never seen, but he has to give himself a self-improvement at the beginning, when was he offended Did he not succeed?

Ding Hao thought in his heart, but he did not have the slightest fear. He did not humble the truth at the moment: "The predecessors also believe that the disciple is the body of sin. The so-called sin is not yet convicted, nor may it be innocent. Why do you want to be jealous?"

The man stayed for a while, but he didn't expect to be so ruthlessly confronted by a small registered disciple. He suddenly felt that he had lost his face and looked bleak. He said coldly, "Hey, the teeth are sharp, look at it." Not a good thing."

Ding Hao sneered.

The hostility of this person to himself is really inexplicable.

At this moment, among the crowd, another person shook his head and smiled: "When you are a hard-working younger brother, why do you have a general knowledge of a small disciple with a bad mind? Today, the first of the six halls gathered together, in order to rectify the sect of the sect. Things, but also discuss the Selangor Nine Gates, the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. This is a small matter that has been decided for a long time, and I will talk about it later."

This person is a beautiful embroidered robes, looks like the same, is the age of twenty-six or six years old, the raw eyebrows are clear, the lips are red and white, the waist is tied with a golden silk jade belt, the long sword hanging with a jade scabbard, the red silk thread of the hilt There is a gold silk headband inlaid with jade on the forehead, and a carved white jade hairpin on the top of the head. You can see the jade in the bottom of the body. There is a graceful and luxurious gas, the instrument is extraordinary, and the only thing that destroys the temperament is between the eyebrows. There is a arrogant color, which gives people a sense of respect and distance.