Blade and Sword God Sovereign

The peak of the king's peak was shocked, and his face showed ecstasy.

In the battle, Zhang Fan was a face-changing face. He had been silent and he had a fascinating brilliance in his eyes. The backhand was hard to retreat from the source, and his figure fell on the ground.

Daoyuan had to pursue, but for a moment, a lightning-like gaze fell on him, and the instinctive danger felt that he felt the skin hurt like a steel needle, an unprecedented dangerous feeling, let him be the first. Time to go back.

Pulling out the safe distance, the source of the road looked at the owner of the gaze with amazement.

There are more than a dozen figures in the field. In addition to the two little girls, there are eight young people who ask Jian Zong disciples. The strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Daoyuan. His gaze falls on the first time. The handsome young man in a green shirt.

The feeling of danger just like the death of the dead was just from the body of this young man.

"who are you?"

Daoyuan frowned and asked.

Someone has answered - Wang Junfeng hahaha is like a crazy laughter, has echoed in the snow of this sky: "Ha ha ha, ***, you stupid boy is finally back, never come back, Your daughter will play soy sauce..."

Ding Hao’s face showed a bitter smile, and he turned back: “Senior brother, can you have a little demeanor of the elders of the ancestors, and the image of the seniors who I have created so hard has been destroyed by you.”

After that, Zhang Fan, who looked at the ecstasy, and Ding Hao came to him, raised his hand and licked Zhang Fan, his face showed a smile.

"Ding brother!" This is the first master of the swordsman, habitually scratching the back of his head.

At this moment, he seems to be the shy boy who is ashamed.

Some of the respondents asked Jian Jian, a burst of cheers.

Hundreds of swordsmen who appeared on the side of the Sword Pool were mostly elderly people of Zongmen. They asked Jianzong three years ago. After the rise of Ding Hao, they naturally met Ding Hao. Besides, I recognized Ding Hao’s identity.

In three years, I said that the length is not long, and that short is not short.

In the three years that Ding Hao disappeared, he asked Jianzongshanmen about his legends and never stopped. People also constantly guessed, in the end, when the ancestral genius of Tianmen will return.

Unexpectedly, when asked about the difficult situation of Jianzong, he finally fell from the sky.

Isn't this the style of Ding Hao?

Every time when Zongmen needs him most, he will always turn from the sky to turn the tide.

......

The demon emperor quickly calmed down.

Although the young man in front of the green shirt appeared in the moment of his appearance, he felt an incredible danger, but at this time, he carefully looked at it and found that he was just a little guy in the realm of the King of Wu.

Such a mysterious cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of the demon emperor.

And Ding Hao’s life-long brother of Wang’s peak is to make Daoyuan completely relieved.

As the king of the brothers, the peak of the king is only a low-grade martial artist. Then his younger brother will not be a strong one. As for the dangerous feeling of the moment, maybe it is just an illusion?

"One more death, the end of the old is over, then go on the road!"

Daoyuan smiled coldly.

"Well, since you are so anxious, then I will send you to the road first." Ding Hao turned to look at the demon enchanted emperor, nodded and stepped closer to him.

"Ding brother is careful." Zhang Fan reminded me.

"Kid, this is a demon emperor. If you are not sure, don't be reluctant." Wang Bianfeng also said something, although I don't know what Ding Hao experienced in the past three years, but the existence of the demon realm is enough for anyone. Be careful.

"Do not worry, when did I do things that I was not sure about." Ding Haodao.

In the heart of Daoyuan, there is a sigh of anger, and the demon power gathers: "I don't know what to live and die. When you ask the swordsman's [Jade Face Shura] female head, when you mourn and breathe under the temple, you will know what It is pain and regret."

Ding Hao heard that he was full of enthusiasm.

Damn it!

Ding Hao’s anger is very few, but the dragon has a counter-scale and touches the anger.

Li Lan is already a woman of Ding Hao. This source is no longer a word of mouth. It is damn.

"On the road!"

Ding Hao backhanded, the magic knife appeared in the hand, the next moment, the whole body flashed and disappeared in place.

At the same moment, Daoyuan eyelids jumped wildly.

The dangerous warning that once appeared before, once again unstoppable to his heart, even more intense, in the line of sight, has lost the trace of Ding Hao.

"not good!"

He instantly understood that this sudden appearance of the young boy is definitely an extremely dangerous existence.

The instinct of the powerful realm of the Emperor Wudi made him choose to retreat in the first place.

But in the next moment, Daoyuan's monocular eyes saw a familiar figure appearing more than 20 meters away, wearing a white coat, and squatting around him like a rolling monster, powerful and magnificent.

"Who is that person?"

This thought flashed in the mind of Daoyuan. He suddenly saw the familiar figure, but only the torso, but no head, and the blood came out from the neck and broke out like a fountain.

The next moment he suddenly realized what he was.

The fear and horror that are difficult to contain are like flooding him.

That is his body.

The familiar figure is his own.

But he actually saw his body because...

"I... was beheaded?"

There is a blank in the mind of Daoyuan.

......

"A small low-quality demon emperor, I dare to come to me to ask the swordsman to be fierce. I really don't know how to live and die." Ding Hao held the **** magic knife in his right hand, grabbed the white silver hair in his left hand, and licked the head of the Taoyuan, such as A demon **** stands on the spot.

The two strong families around are watching this scene.

In their view, this is actually too ridiculous -

Ding Hao called out the magic knife, his body shape was just a flash, and he appeared on his side. The backhand knife, the source of the demon emperor was easily removed from the head, and the next moment, he seemed to react. Shape retreat, but unfortunately retreat is just the body without a head...

This process is not very fast in the eyes of others, but why is it powerful, but it does not escape this attack.

The demon strong people have been staying in the same place, and their hearts are in utter disappointment.

Is it true that this young man in the green shirt will not be able to do it?

On the large chair of the 19 beautiful naked women, there was also a shock on the face.

The first time he saw this kind of battle, the broken knife in Ding Hao’s hand gave him a very strange feeling. If he didn’t guess wrong, the key to the knife was no longer the strength of young people. It is in the broken knife.

the other side.

The king’s peak is screaming, what he wants to say, but he still doesn’t say a word.

This is a real demon emperor. It is a character that can be traversed in the whole of Selangor. The Selangor has not yet had an emperor in the past 10,000 years. You are a Ding Hao, just like slaughtering a small person. Like a chicken, a demon emperor is slaughtered. Is it now that the emperor is already a cabbage on the roadside? Who wants to pull one?

After Zhang’s short surprise, his face showed a natural expression.

In the eyes of this extreme admirer of Ding Hao, perhaps whatever Ding Hao’s shocking things are taken for granted, right?

As for the other disciples who asked Jianzong, they have already cheered up insanely.

Detox!

Cool!

What about the demon? I was provoked to ask Jianzong, and provoked Ding Hao’s uncle, isn’t it a dead end?

......

"Hey, this uncle seems to be you." Anyway, I quietly licked my face with a stunned Ding Tianshuang.

"Your grandfather." Ding Tianshuang waited for him.

"Hey? Speak well, I am telling you something right, how do you swear?" The little fat man was wronged by me.

Ding Tianshuang is very authentic: "Who is swearing? If he is really my sister, and you are the same sect of the sect, I was the first person of that generation. According to the generation, do you have to give him a voice? uncle?"

The little fat man suddenly became speechless.

I paused and let me admire the authenticity of the line: "If you say it, you are very powerful. Uncle Zhang Fan seems to be worse than him."

"Of course, you don't see who it is." Ding Tianshuang's face was full of pride, and at the end of the day he was still arrogant: "But I have to test him again, if he can't beat that. If you call the demon's little white face, I have to reconsider recognizing him."

The little fat man has been full of eyes and has already said: "Haha, I finally met a real master. Compared with you, everyone else is weak. Haha, you must let him be my master."

"If I want to accept the apprentice, then it will be me first, you are the second." Ding Tianshuang proudly.

......

Ding Hao grabbed the first level of Daoyuan and wiped the blood on the blade with silver hair.

The power of the flame is slightly motivated, and the magic knife creaks like a hungry beast. A strange force is released, and the energy of the elite element in the first level of the demon is immediately absorbed. The blood-colored flames are shot, and the headless bodies of the road source are shrouded in the distance, and the power of the demon is also captured in an instant.

Daoyuan is completely degraded.

The master of the Tian Yao Hall ended his long martial life with an ending that he did not even think of.

Feel the power of feedback from the knife handle, Ding Hao's eyes, locked in the distance.

After the initial shock, Yan’s face was a signature smile, and he was condescending: “You are the legend of the former Xuezhou martial arts.” Ding Hao? I heard your name...”

Ding Hao did not even care about this self-feeling good demon.

His gaze only stayed for a while on the shackles, and then swept through the camps of thousands of demons. He instantly understood the strength of the other party, and the killing in the eyes was even stronger.

"I haven't returned to Xuezhou in three years. What kind of cats and dogs have dared to call me to ask Jianzong's door." Ding Hao held a long knife and forced one to attack the demon camp. "Today's killing, use your blood." And bone, to announce my return."