Supreme Emperor of Swords

Maybe I don’t want to be born. In the first battle after three years, I lost too much. Who lost the Inquiring Sword Sect?

Ding Hao faintly felt that Li Jianyi’s back and temperament seemed to be like a person, but in the end, like who, it was difficult to think of it for a while.

This is Ding Hao first to see the Sect Leader of Inquiring Sword Sect.

It will also be the most memorable one.

From the beginning to the end, Ding Hao only saw the back of Li Jianyi, but let Ding Hao deeply imprinted the generation of Sword Dao Grandmaster, which has an indelible influence on the future owned Martial Dao’s Path.

White-clothed like snow, black hair like a waterfall!

What a shameful back!

……

Ding Hao didn’t know, after the owner left, the figure standing on the edge of the cliff, finally slowly turned over.

A sky-high word intent broke through the sky and shook the land of Snow Province.

“So many years have passed, Senior Brother Qi, are you still not relieved about the events of the year? Now the changes in the Snow Province have changed, the Nine Big Sects have changed, the Pure Peaceful Institute has changed, the Human Race Alliance has been split, and the Monster Race has changed. Just want to move, I am afraid that it is time for Sacred War to start again, you should be back!”

Li Jianyi muttered to himself, stepping out in one step, and the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

……

Ding Hao came out of the White Jade Stone Temple and walked back along the way.

The environment here is very beautiful, the corridors are twists and turns, the pavilions are surrounded by white clouds, the scene of the Immortal Realm, but Ding Hao has no intention to appreciate, after a while, the brows are tightly wrinkled.

“Sister’s, and lost the way…”

No one leads the way, and his directions silly are guilty again.

The waters are lingering, the stairs are twisted, the route is very complicated, and the clouds are haunting. It is far more complicated than the forests in the Trial area. Ding Hao gradually lost his way and forgot the time. He didn’t know where to go.

“Hey, is there anyone? Is there anyone? Ask the next way!”

Poor Ding Hao shouted for a while and didn’t get any response.

He had to walk forward step by step with a rough image. After a few minutes, he completely lost his way.

……

“Damn, could it be that the seventh Ladder Region region, except Sect Master, is there a big living person?” Ding Hao took 5 minutes of time and didn’t even have any way to ask for directions. People, even a signboard is not found, can only be like a headless fly common groping.

After a while, Ding Hao didn’t know where he was going.

There was finally a rush of martial arts.

Ding Hao was happy in the heart and walked over and found that the front was a small square. The air was full of intense spiritual energy. The surrounding plants were verdant, with a hint of medicinal fragrance. In such an environment. Growing up, even ordinary herbs, must be promoted into spirit medicine.

In the small square, there are more than a dozen figures, and they are practicing martial arts.

They are all teenage youngsters, they should belong to Registered Disciple, but the clothes they wear are not in the East, South, West, North, and Middle Fives. Any One Institute, quite casual, the atmosphere is extremely weak, much higher than The average level of Five Institutes Registered Disciple.

Ding Hao saw a very familiar voice among the teenagers.

Xie Jieyu !

The red girl is holding a palmle-red giant sword with a palm width and a length of nearly two meters. The delicate body and the heavy and long sword form a sharp contrast, thanks to the rotation and force of the figure. Inertia, rotation like the wind, the swordlet-red sword dances like a sword edge storm, a devastating sword qi, shot from the sword edge storm!

Very special swordmanship!

Ding Hao nodded secretly, this swordsmanship, I am afraid that it is still on the [Dragon King Leaves The Water Sword], and the strength of Xie Jieyu is actually stable around the 5 acupoint Martial Apprentice Realm peak. High!

“The youngsters here should be the top 50 of the Overall List. The legendary body is filled with antiquity Gods blood, and the lineage Martial Warrior with strange lineage. It is really innate than the ordinary person, arranged by Inquiring Sword Sect. In such a perfect environment cultivate!”

Ding Hao guessed the origins of this group of teenagers.

at this time–

“Who is voyeur? Don’t leave me!”

In the scream, a lightning-like figure suddenly plunged from one side, carrying a thick hurricane of orange-yellow, like the collapsed wall common, and came over to Ding Hao.

Ding Hao countered subconsciously.

The palm of the hand showed, the rusted sword was instantly taken out of the storage ring, and the wrist was shocked, and the word light was turned out in the air.

A series of collisions, flying figures, flew back.

“Ah… you peek at the thief we practiced, actually dare to hurt make a move?” The figure fell on the ground, angrily accused, is a black and thin boy who is only about ten years old, a red robe, and Scared and angry at Ding Hao.

This change has caught the attention of others.

The bloodline Martial Warriors, who were already practicing, have all seen it. There are also a handful of one or two Martial Idiot type guys who still have Woxing. I look like it, even if it is falling, it will not distract them. force.

“Ding Hao?” Xie Jieyu finally found Ding Hao, a pair of pure and uncomfortable surprises in the scorpion of the mountain autumn spring water common, dragging a scarlet-red sword higher than the own, the thorn pull Pulling a bunch of sparks on the stone plank floor, I quickly walked over and looked at Ding Hao excitedly. “How come you?”

Ding Hao didn’t think that he could meet Xie Jieyu here, what was he to say…

“Hey, is this kid? You are sneaking in the bloodline Martial Artist practice square, can you be that you want to steal art?” A mystifying voice came from the side, it was in the Trial forest that day. A black boy who has had a conflict with Ding Hao.

Ding Hao shook his head slightly, this Mad Dog-like guy was too lazy to care for him.

At this time, more than a dozen bloodline Martial Warrior teenagers were surrounded.

I saw that First Beauty Xie Jieyu, who never missed the male disciples on weekdays, was so enthusiastic about a low-pitched Registered Disciple. The youngsters of these aloof and remote, suddenly felt sour, and envious and embarrassed.

“How? Little bastard, you secretly broke into here, could it be that not ready to give a statement?” The black-eyed boy is obviously looking for a sly, sneer: “It seems that I should call the Sect Law Enforcement Team, Have a good question.”

The voice has not fallen.

call out!

In the hands of Xie Jieyu’s scarlet-red sword, it turned into a scarlet, and in the head of the black-eyed boy, he succumbed without mercy.

“Jieyu, what are you doing…” The black-eyed boy was shocked and angry, and he only had time to get a long sword in his hand.

Clang clang~ !

Long sword was smashed into two pieces, one fell to the ground, and Xie Jieyu’s scarlet sword, in the moment of cutting into the black scorpion’s head, could not stop, a sharp sword qi, cut the black scorpion The skin, a trace of blood.