Supreme Emperor of Swords

In the sky.

Sword Cultivator This only noticed Ding Hao’s presence.

This means of decomposing and normalizing the sword qi shocked his heart, Inner Extreme: “You…who are you?”

“Inquiring Sword Sect, Ding Hao.”

Ding Hao’s voice did not fall, the figure flashed, and instantly arrived at the sky.

Bang!

Slap a hand.

The purely physical power of Martial Sovereign realm broke out.

The Sword Cultivator felt the danger coming, the complexion changed greatly, panicked, and surviving qi, a long sword was blocked in front of him, immediately retreating, but everything was in vain, which was not what he could resist. Power, only to hear a sudden slamming, profound qi collapse, long sword died.

He turned into a haze splash.

It is like a watermelon common crushed by a hammer, fragile and instantly degenerate.

A silver spirit escaped from the corpse and screamed and fled in horror.

Ding Hao does not mean make a move.

Because Xie Yue has been drooling into a flowing light, she immediately catches up with this spirit, swallows it with a mouth, and then tastes like a delicious and delicious food.

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Everyone in Inquiring Sword Sect was shocked.

Although they believe Ding Hao, knowing that Ding Hao can beat the opponent, but did not think that it is such a way of ruining, this is not a heavyweight duel, just like smashing a cockroach ant, waving between Kill the powerhouse of Martial King peak realm.

The strength of Ding Hao has reached the point where they can’t even think about it.

“Inquiring Sword Sect Ding Hao Here, Han Yangjian, get out and die!”

Ding Hao is far away from the high level Ladder Region in the distance.

A sound wave can be seen by the naked eye, like a frenzy common, swaying the air, from the beginning of Ding Hao, and spreading out into the distance.

Like the sound of the Yellow Bell Great Sound common, as the sound waves spread and resounded in thebet Heaven and Earth, within a few hundred miles, everyone – no, it should be all living, it sounds really right. This voice seems to be announcing the rise of a certain power, proclaiming the birth of a legend, containing the supreme majesty and power of supreme, so that all living beings are trembling with fear.

The next moment.

Dozens of flowing light, bursting out of a strong temperament, flying from a distance.

In the near stagnation of the void, revealing the figure, are the Expert of [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect].

Headed by is a complexion haze of the hook-and-nose old man, a white Martial Artist long gown, the material is extraordinary, embroidered with golden texture, but it is a very sophisticated defense Treasure Item, if there is a layer of No pale-silver dense mist envelopes the whole body.

Near the old man, the same white swordsman robe is Han Yangjian.

Then there are some other Sword Cultivator powerhouses [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect].

The complexion of the haze of the old man, a pair of slightly squinting eyes, fixedly staring at Ding Hao’s body, a long time sighed quietly, said: “Hey, really didn’t expect, such a small ant Sect, There is such an illustrious person, yes, good, even if it is [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect], it can be regarded as a Little Genius. Little fellow, you are taking the lead in making trouble!”

Ding Hao ignored him.

His gaze, passing over these people, stretched a move a move index.

“One, two … four … eleven, a total of eleven, do not know to kill you, [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] will not feel bad? But it does not matter, then count what is called Ning Huxiao, die There are already twenty or thirty people in my hands [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect], one by one kill, first collect interest, and one day, people who can kill all [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect].”

Ding Hao grinned, the snow-white teeth flashed cold light.

“What do you say?” The old man looked at the gaze: “You said you killed Huxiao Master-nephew? You returned from [Hundred Saints Battlefield]? Haha, this is impossible, Huxiao is my [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] young generation first Talent, good strength, how can you…he he, little fellow, want to swindle? Haha, you are too tender!”

“Oh, the original waste is actually [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] first talent? It seems that you [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] is really pitiful,” Ding Hao showed in his hand, a broken sword appeared in his hand and threw it at his hand. In the past, sneer: “The so-called first talent, I was punched, and it was so hot that it was weak!”

A Sword Cultivator reached out and took the broken sword, carefully examined it, and the complexion changed and handed it to the old man.

The vulgar old man looked at a few eyes, the same complexion big change, and said: “this is …… really Huxiao Master-nephew’s carry-on sword… could it be that you… you really killed him?”

This is definitely a sunny day for people [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect].

Losing the leader of the future Sect is tantamount to killing the potential of Sect. If you want to cultivate such a character, you don’t know how much energy you have to consume.

“Not just Ning Huxiao,” Ding Hao said quietly: “Come on, enter [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] discipline in [Hundred Saints Battlefield], except for a guy named Ai Qing, everyone else should be me. Kill it!”

Haze old people and others are somewhat irritated.

Looking at Ding Hao, it’s not like a fake. If this is true, then [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] is equal to this fault.

“little bastard, what do you say, Huxiao Senior Brother, how talented, strong, and will be defeated in your hands…” A Sword Cultivator could not help but anger.

Ding Hao’s mouth appeared with a smile and suddenly pointed out.

call out!

A silver light shoots from the fingers.

As fast as lightning.

The Sword Cultivator only had time to dodge sideways, but couldn’t completely avoid it. It was shot by the silver light and the shoulders suddenly burst into tears.

“Shameless, actually sneak attack…” The Sword Cultivator was shocked and angry, and immediately realized what he was, haha ​​laughed: “On your strength, I want to beat my Huxiao Senior Brother? Haha, kid, you don’t make a move is already, a make a move is all stuffed, haha, Master-uncle, this person is strong, but compared with Huxiao Senior Brother, it is still far away, he is simply nonsense.”

The old man in the haze nodded.

Indeed, just now Ding Hao showed the means, the finger qi is sharp, but also very subtle, but absolutely can not kill Ning Huxiao.

but–

“Yes? Do you think you are hiding?” Ding Hao’s face was stunned.

The voice has not fallen.

Crack crack crack ……

A string of cold ice condensed sounds, sounding without warning.

The Sword Cultivator suddenly screamed in horror.

I saw the position of the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly began to condense a piece of silver ice crystals. The strange thing is that Ice Crystal seems to be a common from his body, which is continuously piled up and finally beginning along his shoulder. Spread towards other parts of the body…

Sword Cultivator frantically runs the foundation qi, trying to evict the terrifying chill, but he was shocked to find that as the chill invaded the body, the owner could not even drive the prototype.

This feeling is as if the foundation qi channel and the foundation qi are also frozen.

“What happened?” Han Yangjian exclaimed, pressing a palm on the same door, typing profound qi, wanting to melt this terrible cold ice.

But in the next moment, a sharp and chilly chill is used from the body of this Sword Cultivator. It seems to be a living creature. It instantly invades his arm along the palm of his hand, and a layer of Ice Crystal beginning is visible to the naked eye. When he reached his palm, he scared Han Yangjian and quickly evacuated his hand.

The next moment, the Sword Cultivator covered the silver ice crystals and was completely frozen.

Bang!

He fell to the ground and slammed into thousands of Ice Crystal pieces.

Broken together is his body!

Fallen!

There is silence between heaven and Earth.

Splitting Heavens Sword Sect’s Sword Cultivators, to suck in a cold breath, could not help but shudder.

This strange terrifying method of death, when it is really to the extreme, the companion in the end is what died, the terrible Ice Crystal from where, with their eyes, can not see.

Han Yangjian frantically spurred the foundation qi, and made all the power, barely dispelled the chill of the palm of his hand, but half of the palm was still a little numb, he was frightened and screamed: “Little ants, what did you use at the end? The demon method? With this despicable means, it is too much…”

Ding Hao heard the words, and the face suddenly appeared a disdainful smile.

A flashing flash of light in the mind of the veteran old man suddenly thought of something, and he shouted: “This… could it be that…sword intent? You…you actually mastered the ice intent?”

Heavens is actually a sword intent.

A young swordsman who mastered the sword intent.

“he he, [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] is known as Sword Province super Sect, the discipline in the door, not all of them are idiots.” Ding Hao looked at the opposite side.

The old man in the haze went to suck in a cold breath and shuddered.

How horrible a Talent who understands the sword intent is, he knows that once he grows up, it is absolutely enough to destroy the entire [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] and become the existence of the Northern Region peak level powerhouse. It’s damn, a little Snow Province ants Sect, there will be such a Talent, this time can be really troublesome!

Unfortunately, the two sides have now become dead vengeance.

Must 趁 When he has not grown up, ease the contradiction, or scribble the roots and destroy the scourge.

Thinking of this, the puddle light of the old man has already contained a murderous intention that is difficult to conceal.

“Up, kill him, absolutely can not leave this scourge in the world!” Under the guise of the old man, a dozen of Splitting Heavens Sword Sect’s powerhouse, surrounded by profound qi turbulent, faintly scattered from all sides, surrounded by Ding Hao .

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“The super Sect, it’s ridiculous to bully too much… I want to play, we are accompanied by Inquiring Sword Sect, father is also one!”

Wang Juefeng laughed aloud, regardless of the broken hand. The broken foot is still not good. I have to fly to help Ding Hao. Even if it is not the opponent of these Sword Cultivators, as long as I can smother one of them, help Ding Hao share part of it. The pressure is good, and the Inquiring Sword Sect is tens of thousands of men. In this case, how can Ding Hao face the powerhouse alone?

“Yes, let me be one!”

“Count me in!”

“The number of people? We are not inferior!”

A loud roar and bold laughter, knowing that it is not, Murong Shengnan, Leng Yixuan and others must also fly.