Blade and Sword God Sovereign

His huge body, like the collapse of the Taikoo Mountain, directly stepped on the position of Zhang Fan.

boom!

Zhang Fan was directly hit and flew, and slammed into the golden light column in the void.

The huge cow demon slammed into Zhang’s body at a speed that was not commensurate with the body.

With the strength of Zhang Fan, the power of the virtual shadow totem, the strongest of the first stage of the battle against the saints may have a chance of winning, but on the high-order demon sac of the black cow demon sac, there is almost no resistance. .

Before Ding Hao Zhang Fan and Xie Jieyu three people, shuttled among the demon army, making these two demon saints have scruples, and they can not stop, but the two really do not care about the subordinates' life and death, and fully exert the supernatural powers, Ding Hao The three people fell into the wind in an instant.

"Quick speed!"

Ding Hao's body shape changed again and again, avoiding the invisible sound wave attack, suddenly stopped in the void, the contraindication force in the left hand magic knife and the right hand rust sword was almost simultaneously motivated, and the body chest on the Dantian Bifang The fire of Xuanqi and the abdomen under the abundance of Dantian prison ice madness, suddenly broke out all the power.

This is the first time he has fully urged the power of the magic knife and the rust sword.

A kind of hot, a very cold force, slowly appeared in the world in Ding Hao's left and right hands.

The rusted sword slams, and the rust on it is like a living creature. It flies around the huge, glittering scorpion, like a hot flame, a taboo force in the blade. It is filled with it.

The broken knife of the magic knife bursts into a red awn with a strange glamour, and the light flame completes the blade. Inside the broken crack, there is an ancient and mysterious blood rune that flickers and flickers like an ancient demon. This moment of recovery generally, the power of destruction spread.

This moment, it seems that even the world is shaking.

Within a few thousand miles, no matter whether it is a demon or a human race, no matter how high or low, at this moment, they feel an indescribable strange feeling. There is an impulse to succumb to the five bodies.

Everyone was shocked to look at the direction of the sword.

Millions of warrior masters, surprised to find that the weapons in their hands, familiar with the ultimate weapon on weekdays, suddenly like alive, and began to tremble without control, it seems to be a The kind of trembling of the soul is surrendering to the king of his own.

......

"what's going on?"

"Why is my weapon uncontrollable?"

Countless people are shocked.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? What is it that makes you so incited?" A wandering swordsman looked at the trembling sword in his hand and was shocked.

......

In the temple of a certain demon power.

"What happened? The ancestors are crying, screaming, what happened? What power can interfere with the operation of the ancestors?" An elderly demon keeper guarded in panic.

Beyond the temple, countless demons have felt an inexplicable fear, and they have lived in their throats.

This is an invisible panic.

The ancestors who have been keeping their strength in the midst of sleep have begun to make a panic wave, and the genie that contains it is only shaking, just like seeing the most terrible opponent, this is almost a kind The collapse of fighting spirit.

"Which power has reappeared in the world, and it has alarmed the ancestors? Check, go check... that is the direction of the northern snowy state!"

Countless demon masters skyrocketed and flew toward Xuezhou.

......

Tens of thousands of miles away.

Among a certain ethnic group.

"What happened in the end? The Zhenzong sword has recovered, what is it sensed? What power is calling it?" The sect of Zongmen was shocked to see the broken sword in the Zongmen Yinglie Temple.

This is the weapon passed down from the ancient times. It is a pity that it is broken and the spirit is annihilated. It is no longer the power of the demon to kill the devil. For many years, Zongmen has been feeding the sword with the blood of the strongest. I hope that I can let Its recovery, but it has not been as good as it has been, almost everyone has already had no hope for the recovery of this sword, and the glory of the former sword is gradually being submerged in the dust of the years.

But at this moment, the shattered Excalibur, which had been dull and dull, began to tremble, and then there was a golden glow inside, which slowly spread out, a strange divine power that covered the entire sect.

"The sword is alive!"

The lord shouted and fell asleep.

Tens of thousands of disciples in the village cheered.

......

Tens of thousands of miles away.

A mysterious place, one hundred and eight strange circular floating hills, in a virtual space with a strange rhythm and trajectory, slowly running, as if coincident with the rotation and revolution of the heavens and the earth, as if it is the gear of fate Generally, the air in the void is thick and flickers like a transparent ripple.

Under the hundred and eight round mountains, there is a black and white temple in the shape of a yin and yang fish.

The white mist is diffused inside.

Three old-timers who are all white, sitting cross-legged on the futon, each occupying the position of the three talents.

"It’s wonderful, the Emperor turns around, and the robbery opens!” The genius of the Hefa Tongyan Dao suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were chaotic and gray, and there was no pupil, and there was a hanging star in which it operated.

"The soldiers are screaming, this is the sign of killing, and the world of Shura must be opened." The crane-faced Tao Yandao of the talented person is thoughtful, and his eyes are as dark as the abyss, without a little light.

The Taoist people in the position of talents also opened their eyes, and there was an endless white light bursting out, as if they had seen through all the illusions of the human world, and they had broken through the red dust, and solemnly said: "The flow of the Emperor's Star is indefinite, not It is a sign of stability."

"No matter how, the emperor reincarnation, the opportunity of the re-emergence of the ancient world has arrived." Genius said: "We are also ready to meet the return of the tide of power, this time if the reincarnation can not be returned, then there is no remodeling Six possibilities are possible."

“It’s the same.” The Taoist and the talented people sang together.

......

Asked Jianzongshan Gate.

The swords and long knives of countless stalks flew out from the hands of the disciples of the swordsmen and the warriors within hundreds of miles. At this moment, they rushed out of the control of the red robe, toward Ding Hao. The position is flying, and the tremor is like a pilgrimage.

The power of ice and fire condenses in the body around Ding Hao.

When the flame and the ice meet, a new power is born.

This is not the mutual annihilation of two opposing forces, but the creation and renewal.

The silver and gold flames shrouded Ding Hao's body.

Around the space and time, at this moment, it is like being blocked and frozen, the black cow demon sacred body, keeps a collision and condenses in the air, and the giant sacred right front limb is placed on the belly. The left forelimb is raised high and keeps the pat drum position...

There are horror and horror on the faces of these two absolute powers.

But their bodies are locked by a mysterious force, like a snail caught in a swamp, and can only slowly struggle to make the most reasonable response.

The magic knife and the rust sword slowly crossed on Ding Hao's chest and then slowly drawn out.

The invisible power is irreversible like the will of the fairy, and at this moment it falls out of the sea.

The black cow demon sacred and the giant scorpion sacred face have been stunned, not hesitate to burn the power of the source, madly sign, but can not completely get rid of the lock of the mysterious power, the action is still slow and embarrassing.

Seeing the two demon saints, it is necessary to fall in an instant.

Just at this time--

"When you are forgiving and forgiving, why bother to kill?" A familiar voice rang between heaven and earth. A force beyond the sage's position came from a distant horizon and wanted to stop Ding Hao's attack.

That is the voice of the Yaozu Supreme.

The black cow demon sacred and the giant scorpion demon like a drowning man caught a life-saving straw, and his face showed ecstasy.

In the eyes of both of them, they all flashed with a sinister and angry look. They all secretly vowed in their hearts that once they fled today, they must not let go of the swordsmanship so easily. Ding Hao’s power is invincible, but this does not mean that they are right. Those who walked outside asked Jian Zong disciples that there was no way, a huge shame, and they had crazy resentment in their hearts.

"They came to the door and they were killed. The friends should stay out of the way."

The voice of Ding Hong’s tears also sounded almost at the same time, and the [Red Robe Account] that shrouded the swordsman’s gates rushed into the sky, turning into a red curtain wall, the power of the demon Supreme from the distant horizon. Isolated.

"In the meantime, there will be no dead saints." The Yaozu Supreme is still insisting.

Ding Hong burst into tears and said: "Intrusion is first, not in this case."

There was a stalemate for a moment, and a sigh rang between the heavens and the earth. The power of the demon supreme was finally dispersed like a tide.

Ding Hong’s tears [Red Rope Account] were also withdrawn to the ground.

The hope of the Black Bull Demon and the sacred eyes is annihilated.

A breeze smashed through their huge body like the ancient mountains.

The next moment, everything is over.

The body of the high-ranking holy power who burned the power of the source, after all, it is difficult to counter the mysterious power of the magic knife and the rust sword in Ding Hao’s hands. It is stiff in the sky, just like petrified, and then the sound of the sound is heard. Under the gaze of countless double stagnation, the huge bodies of the two powerful men turned into a cloudy blue, broken and opened!

Fallen!

At the same time fallen!

The power of the sword is not lost, and the behemoths who are besieged between heaven and earth are also annihilated at this moment.

Ding Hao stood in the void.

Losing the continued urging of the mysterious power, the sound of the magic knife and the rusting sword is slowly weak, and the force of the taboo within it is also slowly dissipated as the ebb tide, gradually recovering the previously rusty and rusty appearance.

The gold and silver two-color flames shrouded in Ding Hao gradually dissipated.