Sacred Devil

Although Dutin's strength is very strong, to be exact, very strong.

However, in Jiang Hao's eyes, it was not enough to threaten him, because he was very clear that this power did not belong to Du Ding. At this time, Du Ding borrowed other people's power just as Jiang Hao borrowed the spirit power of Tongtian tower.

"I didn't expect that Xuezu survived in this way. It's really not easy." Wei Lao on the top of Qixuan pavilion was shocked and looked at this scene with a thick color of surprise in his eyes.

Xuezu is the existence of Qingya Zhenren in the same era. If there is no Qingya Zhenren, Xuezu is likely to be the same as Wangui Zunzhu.

"Who is this blood ancestor? Is he strong? " Milan looked at the old man with some doubts and asked.

Wei took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked at Milan. After a silence, he said in a slow voice: "he is the first person to hurt the real man of Qingya."

This time, Milan was silent, and her eyes were full of horror. She was very clear about what the real person of Qingya represented.

Qingya immortal is the legend of Zhongzhou holy land, and also the first strongman of the Holy Land during the robbery period. The blood demon can hurt the immortal Qingya, which is enough to show its strength.

"Jiang Hao, you are dead!" Du Ding's magic knife turned, looking at Jiang Hao's eyes are also full of cold.

Jiang Hao's face is light smile, he is still unchanged, one hand carrying, cold eye at Du Ding.

"Emperor's magic sword!" Du Ding suddenly burst into a rage, and his whole body was filled with blood, and then he chopped Jiang Hao with a knife.

Jiang Hao gently points on the body of the python Jiao. He sees the boa Jiao swimming, shuttling through the clouds, making people unable to see the figure clearly.

"What a fast speed." Du Ding was also frightened by the speed of the boa Jiao. The speed of the boa Jiao was as fast as lightning, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Boom!

The place where the long knife went was the sound of breaking the sky, and Jiang Hao's face was full of thick indifference.

"Is that your strength? There's no threat to me at all. " Jiang Hao shakes his head and takes mangjiao back to the beast house directly. Ling Kong confronts Du Ding.

When Du Ding heard Jiang Hao's words, he was stunned at first, then a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and then his whole body momentum kept rising.

"Jiang Hao, next, I'll let you know what strength is." Du Ding's momentum suddenly rose again, and his body was filled with endless power.

"The unity of blood and ancestors!" Du Ding a light drink, see Du Ding whole person breath also changed.

"I haven't smelled the fresh air for a long time, boy. Thank you for giving me the chance to come out. But at the price, you will be the sacrifice of my magic knife." Du Ding looks at Jiang Hao, and his voice reveals a trace of Yin Jie.

"You're not Dutin, but it doesn't matter. No matter who you are, you can't escape the end of death." Jiang Hao looked at Du Ding and said calmly.

"You are a good boy, very arrogant, but in front of me, there is only one person who is arrogant and successful, but that person is no longer a wasteland." Du Ding looked at Jiang Hao, licked his dry lips, and said calmly: "remember my name, I am the founder of the blood knife sect, blood ancestor!"

Jiang Hao's face was indifferent. He took a step forward, his whole body was in high spirits, and he said in a loud voice, "to kill you, I don't even need to draw a knife."

Jiang Hao's voice was so loud that it sounded in the whole snow city. The monks below were all looking at Jiang Hao enthusiastically, and their eyes were full of deep respect.

"Old ginger devil will win

"Old ginger devil will win

"Old ginger devil will win

All of a sudden, the next one followed by a cry sounded, and Jiang Hao's eyes still had a thick cold color.

These people, all believe that they will win, because they are the monks of the snow city, are the people who have been guarding.

Du Ding's face was a little ugly, in momentum, he had lost, but momentum can not explain everything, can only explain all strength.

"Magic knife seven moves!" Du Ding's face was cold and went straight away with a knife.

Jiang Hao raised his head, his whole body momentum condensed at the peak, and then his body covered with mysterious lines, which was particularly domineering.

Six turn immortal body!

Jiang Hao directly displayed the six turn immortal body!

Sonorous!

Du Ding's magic knife fell, Jiang Hao did not retreat, but advanced, and directly used his body to resist Du Ding's knife.

"It's impossible. How can you block my knife?" Dutin also looked unbelievable, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

Jiang Hao raised his hand and waved it directly. Immediately, Du Ding was like a broken kite and was directly fanned out.

"Die!" Then, Jiang Hao stretched out his long finger and pointed to Du Ding, just like a god judging life and death, gently spit it out.

Suddenly, Du Ding's body a soft, the whole person quickly falls from the air.

Awning!

Du Ding fell directly on the ground of Xuecheng, while Jiang Hao's face was cold, and his tone was full of Indifference: "those who disturb in Xuecheng will be killed without mercy."Everyone looked at Jiang Hao, who was so arrogant that his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Dutin's dead!

Jiang Hao killed him with one hand and one finger!

No one knows how Jiang Hao killed Du Ding, but they all know very well that Jiang Hao is very strong, as strong as a God.

"I didn't expect that he was so strong that he killed Xuezu with only one hand and one finger." Wei Lao also looked at Jiang Hao in shock, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Jiang Hao is very strong, which they all know very well, but no one thought that Jiang Haoqiang was so strong.

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