Supreme Emperor of Swords

call out!

Sword light like lightning.

A blast of ice bursts in the south, and dozens of figures are flashing.

These people are shining like the sun common hot rays of light, tyrannical, in the blink of an eye, at the end of the Thousand Frigid Peaks, surrounded by Ding Hao in all directions, murderous intention.

These dozens of people are not the Snow Province Martial Artist, and they are powerful and outrageous.

Their position, there is a mysterious sign, seemingly messy, in fact, a certain kind of Martial Dao, the inner Qi, which is emitted, just blocks all the space on the four sides, like a continuous desert common, slowly In order to cover the small Spring annihilation of Ding Hao.

Countless people were shocked at the scene.

It seems that these people have been hiding in the distance for a long time, but they have not found it.

“he he, Ding Hao, didn’t you think about it?” A laugh came from afar.

The figure flickers, and there are hundreds of flowing lights flying around. From the distant horizon, like a road of common common, the sky is flying, and in the blink of an eye, it is around at Thousand Frigid Peaks, headed by one person, dressed up, waist Hanging a long sword, with awe-inspiring face, kindness and kindness, looks like the style of Expert’s predecessors, but unfortunately the face is a bit smug and proud, but it makes him look a little cloudy.

This person is the Pure Peaceful Institute Institute Head Fang Xiao’an.

Beside him, the Pure Peaceful Institute is loyal to his elite Expert, and there are other Sect’s Experts, all participating in the Snow Province powerhouse that attacked Inquiring Sword Sect.

“Oh, a group of mourning dogs, hiding in the past ten days, thought that they had long since escaped. They couldn’t think of the beasts fighting, and they dared to take the initiative to come to court death. It’s really no coffin and no tears.” Ding Hao was not besieged by dozens of external province experts. Worried, his sharp eyes are like the blade of ice, falling on Fang Xiao’an and others, nodding his head: “It’s just right, today you guys are going to die!”

In a word, let Fang Xiao’an and others, can not help but be frightened, to suck in a cold breath.

However, the heart of Fang Xiao’an, who was surrounded by Ding Hao’s 15 esteemed powerhouse, suddenly calmed down.

“Pure Peaceful Institute, irrelevant people, please leave immediately, don’t make mistakes.” Fang Xiao’an’s eyes fell on the body of the four sides of the Snow Martial Artist, and he looked proud and shouted. Unquestionable command demeanor.

These days, he was scared by Ding Hao and Zhang Fan, but in the face of other Snow Province Martial Artists, it is still a dominant role of aloof and remote.

Under the strong gaze of Fang Xiao’an, the Snow Province Martial Artists who came to watch this battle, although angry, had to leave quickly.

A fierce battle will break out.

Definitely the most terrifying battle.

It seems that the Pure Peaceful Institute is ready for a long time, designed to kill the game, and has to fight with Ding Hao and others.

“Friends from afar, today is gone, please leave here.” [Profound Frost Divine Guard] Head Feng Chao stagnation, facing the external province powerhouse above the snow peaks, talking attitude Polite, but still very strong.

He represents [Profound Frost God Palace], even if the strength is not as good as these external province powerhouse, but the status is higher than many.

The power of Profound Frost God Palace, in the entire Northern Region, no one dares to provoke.

“Everyone, today, [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] has issued Split Heavens Sword Decree, to avenge the dead Elder Wan Jiansheng, recognize Han Yangjian, kill the thief Ding Hao, and please avoid it, so as not to fight together later. Injury and innocence, if someone overreaches oneself, it is hard to stay… oh, all the consequences, you are responsible.

Among the powerhouses of Ding Hao, a powerhouse with a middle-aged handsome warrior looks strong.

It turned out to be the person of Splitting Heavens Sword Sect.

[Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] is the super Sect of the Sword Province in the second continent of Northern Region. The Sword Cultivator is fierce. Many big Sects are also the changes countenance.

Under such circumstances, some external province powerhouses that originally had the mindset of fish and water, know that there is no chance. At this time, it is not appropriate to provoke [Profound Frost Divine Guard], and even more people who can provoke [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect], weigh the balance. Next, most of the external province powerhouse cold hum, turned into a flowing light, skyrocketing, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Of course, some people have stayed.

Big Fatty and the negative sword tall and thin youth are still unheard of, and still look at the scene, looking at everything in front of them.

The mysterious powerhouse shrouded in purple mans also stood still.

Xie Jieyu shines with the fire of Phoenix, if there is nothing, such as the red dense mist, the more beautiful out of this world, like the most innocent sheep-fat white jade common beautiful white face, can not see clearly There is a special expression, still standing still in the same place, on her shoulder, shofar little girl Ding Ding sipping a lollipop, everything to the outside world is unheard of.

The two Monster Kings behind Martial Goddess are also motionless.

“Hey, there are people who are not afraid of death.” [Splitting Heavens Sword Sect] middle-aged hand warrior snorted, but can also feel that the people who stayed are powerhouses in the powerhouse, not good, not Take the initiative to provoke, just tell others to pay attention to the defense.

Fang Xiao’an gave a wink, and led more than a hundred Expert powerhouses, surrounded by the ice peaks of Zhang Fan and others.

“The trap has already been opened. Do you think that the Inquiring Sword Sect’s little cockroaches really think you can’t turn the sky? Hey, wait for Ding Hao to go to Underworld Spring today, and see your Sect Leader, haha!” Fang Xiao’ An face is haze.

The so-called heart is born, this is only a few months nothing more, his whole person’s temperament has completely changed, from the former noble and majestic elders to the yin and ice.

Li Lan, Ximen Qianxue and others did not talk much, and each took out the weapon in their hands.

Zhang Fan did not say a word, slowly opened the longbow again, aiming at Fang Xiao’an in the sky.

Fang Xiao’an has changed dramatically.

Between the two knives, he lost the hand of the boy in front of him, and made him famous, so that he was attracted to his life, but even if he hated to go crazy, he couldn’t help it. After all, Zhang Fan’s strength of the enchanting common is not He can be enemies, and today Zhang Fan’s power is even more shocking. In the battle of Heaven Sound Valley, if Zhang Fan uses bows and arrows, I am afraid that there is no possibility of escape.

At this moment, the long bow is aligned, and Fang Xiao’an has a fear of being stared by Death God.

Fortunately at this time, a figure flashed and stood in front of him.

A figure of cockroach, skinny, sparse white hair, three or two white beards on the chin, the old person, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him down, even if it is exhaled to the inert Qi breath, it is filled with a kind of decaying death. However, this inner Qi is extremely powerful, and at the moment of standing out, it blocks the pressure released by Zhang Fan’s long bow.

This is an Expert.

Zhang Fan’s expression is like a rock, without any change, his arms are shocked, and the longbow is instantly pulled to the full moon state, then the hand is loose.

One is approaching the incredible flowing light, bursting out from the bowstring, and instantly arriving at the front of the old man.

Bang!

A thunderous explosion.

A wave of transparent power spread in front of the old man, as if the void was melted by the softness of this arrow. The 5-Apr people standing next to the old man were swept by this fluctuation, and half of the body instantly turned into Nihility.

“cough cough cough… good arrow method… cough cough cough… almost broke my old fogey bones.”

The old man coughed again and again, as if he was sick, but there was no trace of the wound. He saw a sun-like common light group that appeared on the tip of the finger. Resplendend was like a stars common, releasing the peer-to-peer resured sword common. The sharp inner Qi is heart-rending.

At the moment just now, it was this sword qi light group that blocked the arrow of Zhang Fan’s earth-shaking.

This result allows many people to change countenance for it.

This elder is an extremely terrifying super powerhouse.

Can block Zhang Fan, this will kill, the strength is at least above 4 acupoint Martial Sovereign, this old man is really terrible.

Zhang Fan rock common face, still no expression, even without the slight change of the arrow of the own, is still slowly open the longbow, waist and eye together, figure sinking, instant like At the full moon, shoot another arrow.

Flowing light.

Like a golden scissors, the curtain of cyan is cut ruthlessly.

Stronger than the previous one.

The power of 惶惶, like the wrath of the gods, can not help but think of Myths and Legends, antiquity Demon God smashed the monster of Monster Race Supreme Jinwu.

This time, the old man’s attitude is not as careless as before.

In the coughing sound, his left foot slightly stepped back, and the T-step stepped on the void. The resplendent light group in his hand suddenly bloomed and turned into a meteor bursting out. The light-light stone fire collided with the flying light. Orange-yellow above the arrow.

Hey!

The terrible popping sounds again.

A wave of transparent power ripples, like a raging roar of common waves, spread uncontrollably and swept through the void. This time, Fang Xiao’an and others had long been obediently hiding in the distance before they were affected.

“Cough cough cough, the body bone of old fogey, is about to be shaken…” The old man in the void, retreating from the 4-Mar step, barely stood firm, the resplendent sword qi light ball returned to his hand, The color is a bit faint.

Zhang Fan is still expressionless, and the third time slowly holding the bowstring.

at this time–

“Little Fan, protect others, don’t make a move.”

The voice of Ding Hao suddenly came from a high altitude in the distance.

Zhang Fan slammed the longbow and took out a black battle blade with the same huge exaggeration from the Storage Ring. The position of the handle and the blade body was connected with a palm-sized black rounded magic stone. The glaring of the rays of light.