: 1063, bronze fragments

"I have encountered a lot of madmen. You are the most unspeakable one." The cloud mad war was entrusted to the bronze flying hall, and a burst of blue light was flown. The bronze flying hall that was changed by Ding Hao was restored to its original state. He stood in the void, and the momentum surged like a rainy night, and the chaos swayed around him. He said: "It will be the worst one of the dead, I promise."
opposite.
Ding Hao sneered, disdain to say anything, raise his hand.
call out!
Jianguang is like a nine-day practice, and the white scorpion cuts through the void.
"The worms are tricky, and they dare to show off in front of me... I’m going to print, kill!"
The cloud screamed and laughed, and the backhand was printed. The power of horror directly smashed the void into a hollow. A huge silver palm print was like the hand of the gods. It was a glimpse of the sky, and it was tens of meters from the void. Giant, five fingers open, such as the mountains are covered, and Ding Haoru grabs the chickens and grabs them in the giant palm.
The masters of the Yiyun family below are cheering.
"Definitely dead, he is dead."
"Which is one of the dozens of Zhenzong Shentong of the family of the cloud, who can compete?"
but--
call out!
The sword is whistling.
The white sword and the sword light, against the cloud print, in the noise of countless people, instantly smashed the cloud print, as if the sword is on the dead wood, disintegrating it, and the rest Endless, directly to the eyebrows of the mad war.
"what?"
I was shocked by the madness of the clouds, and it was too late to escape. The eyebrows were sore, the skin was cracked, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped him.
On the occasion of the millennium, he flew the temple in his hand.
boom!
"Hey...hey!" The mad war in the cloud only felt a mighty force, and it was soaring through the bronze flying hall. His strength was too small to resist, and the throat was filled with enthusiasm. Squirting a blood arrow, the whole person flew out.
"This is the first master of the new generation of the Izumo family? It is just a guy with a stronger mouth than the strength, I don't know what it is." Ding Hao stood in the same place, in the eyes of everyone, like a demon, black hair flying, just a person The body, as if the sun in this world is covered in an instant.
All of the people below are petrified.
This is a bit more than they expected.
The battle madman of the family of the Yunu family lost even between the tricks. This kind of scene is not like the contest between the peers. It is more like the supreme of the older generation who is bullying the younger generation.
The original four masters who are still eager to try, all of this time have shrunk back, making jokes, and the mad wars have been defeated by people's understatement, they are simply sending food.
"Ah, ah..."
In the distance, there was a roar of crazy madness in the clouds.
He flew back quickly and hurriedly said: "I have not lost, you have succeeded in angering me, I want you to pay the price, ah ah ah, I am a god, and the heavens are nine..."
He is surrounded by white chaos, the whole person's momentum is more violent, the strength of the breath is extremely enhanced, and constantly breaks through the limit, and finally slams, the surrounding emptiness, a terrible new force, radiating around, like a demon same……
"The mad war son broke through the peak of the Holy Land!"
"Ha ha ha, half step of the gods, this is the power of half a step of the gods, haha, I am a family of the clouds, there is a strong god!"
The next one exclaimed.
The masters of the Yiyun family are even more ecstatic.
A few elders from the cloud family laughed hahaha.
Originally it was a very wrong thing, I did not expect that such a thing would happen.
At the same time, there are also several sturdy breaths in the distance.
Obviously, the power of this semi-divine power has alarmed many of the four old family monsters who have not appeared. Even if the Tianfu is rich in depth, it is also a super big event.
"The family of the cloud can not be humiliated, sinner, give me death."
The mad war rushed into the clouds and regained the invincible style. He was full of confidence and despised Ding Hao. Even one hand was behind his back, and a finger quickly squeezed out the fingerprints and manipulated the bronze flying hall.
The inscription on the bronze flying hall flashed and turned into a dense ancient rune. From the previous bronze color to the golden color, it has the power of almost celestial. The copper temple drips and spins, flies from his palm and instantly expands. As the size of the mountain, directly down the Ding Hao suppression.
The power of half a step of the gods is revealed.
The people below have stepped back again.
This kind of full-fledged divine power makes them feel suffocating, although the power of the flying house is not directed at them, but it is affected, but it has already made them unbearable.

Quickly mobilize the array and protect the garden.

In the dark, there are old generations of strong people who drink, and the garden immediately flies up a chain of inscriptions in the inscription, which constrains this horrible half-step atmosphere. If not, the mad war has just entered a half-step, but still can not The power is controlled satisfactorily, and I am afraid that the entire Tianfu Garden will be turned into ruins.
In the eyes of everyone, this time the mad war will definitely win.
In the middle of the air.
Ding Hao hahaha laughed.
"Has a half-step is very strong?" He laughed, did not retreat, stepped out, the body suddenly condensed, the void around the body suddenly blurred, the whole person instantly resembled this world.
Borrow the power of the sky.
This is Ding Hao's understanding of the martial arts.
Hongyan Changming, Li Chunjian thought.
Ding Hao clenched his fists, and a group of swords and swords were condensed in the heart of the boxing. As a group of stars and rivers linger in his right arm, they no longer morphed out of the sword, but the attack power was stronger, and then slowly waved out.
boom!
Jianguang is generally pouring like a blast.
For the understanding of the sword and sword, to the extent of Ding Hao, there is no sword in the hand, no longer clinging to the shape, but in the rhyme, between the mind and the rotation, everything can be sentimental.
The fist slammed out, and the power of the sword was bursting.
Hey!
The huge bronze flying hall made a sound of cracking.
In the next moment, one of the treasures of this family of the Yunyun family is vulnerable and vulnerable. It is like a paper paste. It turns into a piece of debris and spits it out. The bronze fragments of the sky fly, and it has evolved into The golden inscription can't play the slightest role, it is more like a straw rope.
Countless eyes condense at this moment.
The people watching the battle below seemed to be dead, and they could not understand the picture they saw.
The masters of the elites who are out of the cloud are like thunder, and they can't speak with their mouths. The old and strong parents who are full of confidence before, are even more changeable. They want to shoot too late.
"what……"
This time, the mad war was even too late to react. One hand was behind him, too loaded. Forced, screaming screamingly, was instantly overwhelmed by the raging sword and sword, turned into blood and bones, fell Fly out.
His whole body is bloody, and almost all of his limbs have been turned into blood.
"The thief dare?!"
An angry mania, a distant stream of light, quickly cut into the battlefield.
The real master of the Izumo family has shot, and instantly appeared, holding the ecstasy of the ecstasy in the arms, a cloud-like rush of milk, and the remaining swords are blocked. Come down.
Hey!
The figure flickers, and dozens of people appear in the void.
These people are not very young, wearing the old costumes of the four major parents, are the old generation of Tianfu, surrounded by Ding Hao.
"Who are you?" The elders who hugged the mad war, looked at the anger and sinful color, asked a sentence, and immediately waited for Ding Hao to answer, followed by a sullen smile: "No, you don't have to answer, no matter Who are you, you are dead, you are dead today, and the family will never let you go."
Ding Hao is speechless.
Playing a small one is old, and this old one is more arrogant than a small one.
Are the four family members all this idiot?
This elder is short and stout, but the breath is like a dragon. It is obviously a strong man in a semi-deity. His red and short hair is like a flame. The whole person seems to be a fire crocodile. The scorpion flashes with a faint and cruel light, and glances at it. Around the four weeks, the elders of other family masters ordered: "To deal with this evil, you don't have to keep your hands, go up together, kill him, and avenge the war."
The more than a dozen elders of the Yunyun family responded at the same time, and they shot a handful of bronze pieces in their hands, slowly floating up, forming a strange array, a layer of halo spread out, to be Ding Hao is in it.
"It's a bit interesting."
Ding Hao’s mouth appeared in a curve.
He found a very strange thing.
The bronze fragments from the hands of the parents of the Yunshi are almost only the size of the fists. They are covered with mottled green copper. There is no spirituality, like garbage, but after being motivated, it is vague. There is a kind of familiar atmosphere.
The breath of reincarnation.
These dozen elders, the strongest ones are just the peaks of the Holy Land. With their talent age, they can’t go any further in their lives. It’s not really a nerve supreme, but after the blessing of the bronze pieces, Ding Hao It creates a feeling of faint threat.

Is this the power of reincarnation?

Ding Hao felt that as the bronze halo enveloped, there was a strange change in the surrounding void, as if time was accelerating in a small range, and it could be aging quickly.
However, this power is too weak, Ding Hao's body surface has a layer of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, with the power of a strong will, to isolate this power, while the artifact in the mind reincarnation of the day released a A variety of fluctuations, fully absorbed the reincarnation of bronze fragments.
"Hey? Bronze pieces are very important, take a look." The sound of Jianzu sounded.
Ding Hao nodded, slap the palm of his hand, and slowly draw a palm.
In the void, there was a sudden hurricane.
An elder from the cloud has not yet reacted, and he was stopped by the waist. The wound was as smooth as the cut of the gods, so that he was only the first time to spurt a blood, but he did not notice the body fracture. His bronze pieces were out of control, rotated by the hurricane, and brought to the hands of Ding Hao.
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