Blade and Sword God Sovereign

"Old thirteen, you damn, angered my bottom line!" Ding Sheng sighed a word, looking angry.

I saw him rushing in the golden light, just like the devil came, all the creatures within a few hundred miles, felt a shudder, and saw his palms spread out slightly, a drop of bright blood beads slowly swimming, releasing An intimate atmosphere.

opposite.

Thirteen Shenzi sighed and smiled disappointedly: "Big brother, you are really powerful. I originally thought that I took a drop of my newborn niece and mixed it into the body of the baby girl. The secret law refining system, and then hiding a [弑神阴雷], when you see the baby girl, I will be oversighted, even if you can’t kill you, at least it hurts you... Hey, I didn’t expect it, it will I was noticed by you!"

This is what everyone has realized.

It turned out that the baby girl was actually a fake.

The reason why I deceived everyone at first was only a drop of blood that contained the gods and daughters of the great gods, so I could cross the sea.

Thirteen gods are really sinister, actually buried in the body of a baby girl, [弑神神雷雷], want to scream the assassination when the big **** sees the pro-female when the heart is stirring, but it is noticed by the great god.

but……

The eyes of everyone fell on the blood of the big god, Ding Sheng’s palm.

A newborn baby girl is extracted from a drop of blood, and her vitality will inevitably be greatly destroyed. If she can survive, she will say that for a baby, the thirteen sons are really wrists.歹 狠 狠 狠.

The great **** has always been gentle, but at this time it was so violent, I am afraid that it was also sent out against the scales, right?

"My child, where is it?" Ding Shengtan kept the last restraint.

What happened to the emperor in the end, it is not clear, if the wife and the child really fall into the hands of the thirteen gods, it is a little troublesome.

"Oh, you are talking about my niece and nephew, rest assured, they are still alive," the thirteen gods smiled and said: "It is better to bind your brother than to bind, I will not kill them, how?"

Ding Shengshen closed his eyes and sighed: "Old thirteen, this is what you are looking for, don't blame me."

The voice has not fallen.

Ding Shengshen turned into a streamer, and instantly came to the thirteen gods.

boom!

He just boxed out and suddenly smashed.

Thirteen gods smiled and Ying Ying greeted him.

A wave of light spread from the place where the two fists intersected. The next moment, the shipwreck of the Moko Fleet, known as the invincible, was divided into two pieces from the middle.

In the exclamation, the commander of the Moco fleet, Jin Shouzhi, hugged Ding Wei for the first time.

The figure flickers.

The soldiers on this huge ship evacuated for the first time, the huge hull swayed and slowly fell down the ground...

Ding Shengtan and the thirteen gods have already turned into two streams of light, constantly striking in the sky, like a **** fighting.

opposite.

"The army listened to the orders, attacked, and gave me this group of smashed into scum!" Eight gods Ding out of the forest roaring, the first time to the fleet behind him, issued an order to start the war.

The fleet that participated in the Battle of Qilian was one of the elite troops of the Shenting. There were millions of giants, all of whom were loyal to the great gods. When they saw Ding Sheng’s shot, they added a Ding Lin’s order and suddenly opened the battle. The smashing treasures of the giant artillery roared and shot a sturdy red light column, smashing the void, with the breath of destruction and death, stabbing the opposite black fleet!

"defense……"

"Back, thick earth!"

A roar of bells rang among the Moko fleet.

Jin Shouzhi, holding Ding Wei, returned to the distant ship in the first place and commanded the fleet to defend.

The fire is rumble and the fire is shining.

The atmosphere of the destruction of the world broke out between the heavens and the earth.

"Kill! Kill them!" Ding came out of Lin Daxu, his eyes were red, urging the entire army, starting from all sides, surrounded by the Moco fleet, and the guns were all together, the whole scene was like the demon god.

The Moco Fleet can only be reshuffled, relying on the defensive array, propping up the energy shield and defending.

The thick soil array method is constantly sucking the force of defense from the ground. The khaki mask is crumbling and barely supported, but there are always light beams piercing the shield, bombarding the black giant ship, and then turning into a huge fireball of horror. Falling slowly.

Ding Wei stood on the commanding ship of the most central Moco fleet.

His childish but indifferent face, under the inexhaustible fire, there is a strange cold.

He seems to care little about his situation, and he does not care about the survival of the Moko Fleet.

He just looked up and looked at the battle at high altitude.

The seven-star scorpion between the eyebrows constantly opens and closes, and the seven golden glutinous rice, which are arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, are constantly running, extremely strange, and the battle of the speed of light in the sky is in the eyes, seven The golden glutinous rice is constantly running, and the polymerization is separated. It seems that it is calculating what...

Suddenly, Ding’s face changed.

He turned his head to look at the rear.

It seems to be what was discovered.

His lips flipped gently and seemed to be talking, but did not make any noise.

In the sky, suddenly a thunderous roaring bang suddenly exploded, and the glare of the blazing flames robbed everyone’s attention. The sky seemed to be more than a round of the sun, so hot that the warring parties could not Closed his eyes unconsciously.

When the people resumed their sight, they discovered that the battle in the sky was over.

Ding Shengxiu returned to the front of the big ship.

The thirteen gods also returned to the command ship of the Moko Fleet, but his mouth slightly smeared a trace of blood, and was slightly injured.

Seeing this scene, both sides of the strong are secretly scared.

The Great God and the Thirteen Gods are known as [Shen Ting Shuangjiao]. They are regarded as a genius of the illustrious genius, but they have never played against each other. The two people are more powerful in the end. They are quite controversial inside and outside the court. Today two People fight, it is already a life-and-death fight, it looks like, in the end, the big **** Ding Sheng sigh slightly prevailed.

Among the Moko fleet, there have been concerns.

If the thirteen gods are not worthy of the Great Son, then everything is worse. Although the Moko Fleet is the thirteenth son, the fleet owned by the Great Son is also the battlefield of the gods. It just repelled the provocation of the feathers and returned the battlefield. The war is high, the sky is soaring, and the number is hundreds of times the Moco fleet. Once the battle continues, there is no suspense in the outcome!

"Order a ceasefire!" Ding Shengxiu frowned slightly.

"Big Brother, why not take this opportunity to kill this group of shards, slaughter the old thirteen, to the end of the suffering?" Eight Gods Ding out of the forest.

"The things between me and the old thirteen can't involve the court. If the army is going to war, even if it wins, it will inevitably make my god's strength greatly damaged. The flow is the blood of my gods..." Ding Shengxiu shook his head.

He looked up and looked across.

"Old thirteen, Allure and two children, where is it? I will give you the last chance!" Ding Sheng sighs, killing the plane.

"Oh, I will not tell you." Thirteen Gods did not put the words of the Great Son in the eyes, sneer, "The big brother, you have always hidden strength, I can really look down on you, just the palm of your hand, I don’t feel embarrassed," he said, touching the blood of his mouth and saying: "But how can that be? You, this person, has always been a woman, it is difficult to become a big device, do you want to see yourself? Daughter? Yeah, then let you take a closer look, haha!"

The voice has not fallen.

Behind him there was another strong Emperor of the Emperor Wu, holding a baby girl wrapped in a golden robe and slowly coming out.

This time is not a fake.

Ding Sheng’s eyes fell on the baby girl.

The little life was taken a drop of blood, and it was dying. There was no trace of blood on his face. The skin on his body was crumpled, and there was no ruddy and fat look of a newborn baby. It was just a pair of black gems with bright, big eyes open. It seems to be what I feel, looking at Ding Sheng’s gaze, full of pleading for survival, heartbreaking!

"You really have to go..." Ding Sheng’s heart was suddenly overwhelmed by anger.

The daughter who has not seen her face has suffered so much. He can no longer restrain the anger in his heart. The golden light is like a raging wave, and he will be robbed...

But at this time, no one thought of the change, it was incredible -

laugh!

A soft bang.

A **** sword tip emerged from the chest of Ding Shengtan.

Everyone was shocked by this accident.

When countless eyes fell on the master of the sword, they showed an incredible expression.

The hilt is held in the hands of the Eight Gods Ding Lin.

Why is this happening?

I have always been the most supportive of the Great Son of God. I have always been inconsistent with the thirteen gods. Even when the face of the thirteen gods is a hybrid of the eight gods Ding Lin, even at such a time, the attack on the big god, why is this happening?

"You are crazy in the old eight..." The four gods Ding Xingxing was shocked and stunned. The first time he reacted, and he hit the palm of his hand and shot the Eight Gods.

Ding Xinghuan and Ding Xingyun helped the big god, worried about the earth: "Big brother...you...how?"

A sword penetrates the chest and back, hits the vital parts, and the sword in the hands of the Eight Gods is an artifact, named [斩年剑], which can control the time and meaning, with great power to destroy and destroy. Hit the opponent's body, instantly reverse the time flow of the opponent's body, tens of millions of times the speed of time flowing through the body, enough to make the body of a peak strong into a dusty.

"Nothing..." Ding Shengsing looked down at the "Sui Suijian" who pierced his body, and looked up at the eight-faced son in the distance. He was not angry, but showed a strange expression, quietly Asked: "Why?"

Yes, why?

This is the answer everyone knows.

In the temple, who does not know that the Eight Gods Ding Lin and the Great Son of God have the best relationship. For the great god, Ding Lin has played against the thirteen gods countless times. This temperament is like a fire, and the feeling of being a man is always brave. Willing to die for the Great Son!

Others may have their own reasons.

But why is it that he is the one who shot the big god?

"Why?" Eight sons laughed: "Why can you? It’s your own damn..."

He smiled angrily and his expression smashed.