Chapter 313, you have no chance.
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1170 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:36:52
It is still the familiar bronze face mask, like crying and crying, like laughing and laughing, with an inexplicable strange atmosphere, and the mask worn by the mysterious man who appeared in the ancient Zongmen site on the Xiyan Mountain Range. The same.
Moreover, the familiar flames of mysterious volatility, also shows that this red figure in front of him is the mysterious bronze face mask person who named Ding Hao on the same day.
"Oh, yes, it’s me, I’m coming again, so you have to die today.
The hoarse voice of the nightingale, like the swaying of the nine secluded seams, contains unconcealed Killing.
Ding Hao smiled slightly and said: "You are unlucky, because I am not in a good mood now. Heaven has a road, you don't go, hell, no door, you are biased, the last time you escaped, you should honestly shrink and keep yourself. Dog life, I can't think of you actually seeing the Yellow River without tears, and dare to appear in front of me, or this time, let you have no return."
The voice has not fallen.
Ding Hao suddenly disappeared on the back of the [Snowland Lion and Dragon Beast].
Ding!
A cluster of Mars bursts through the treetops of tens of meters.
The bronze face mask person exclaimed and his body exploded.
Ding Hao has appeared in front of him in a ghostly manner. He has not seen the movement of the sword, and a red-sworded sword light shrouded the bronze face mask.
Hey!
The sound of the violent storms of the time and the violent storms came out incessantly.
A cluster of Mars burst into bursts in the gloomy air, bursting with beautiful but fleeting patterns, and the two people were more mysterious because of the high-speed movement of the blurred body.
An ignition star fell and lit a yellow leaf.
Then gradually the whole tree burned, followed by the dead trees around, and then the crazy fire swept through the vast woods.
The two people who are fighting are like a fairy. The figure is in the flame of burning fire.
There is no nonsense, Ding Haojian is in a hurry, killing and moving again and again.
This time, he is determined to uncover the true identity of the bronze face mask, and no one wants to have a terrible killer, and he is blind to himself.
Since you are going to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed.
The sword in the hand is like a storm, and Ding Hao, who is now experiencing a surge in strength, even the ordinary swordsmanship like "Cross-Sword" is displayed by him and becomes terrible. The silver cross is constantly in the void. The illusion appears.
The dense sword makes the bronze face mask people feel that they are like the fish in the middle, and the space for struggle and survival is getting smaller and smaller.
boom!
The airborne flames, the terrible energy overflowing from the body of the bronze face mask, the red flame almost covered the half of the sky, and by the fire of the ground woods, he finally won a breather.
Bronze grimace masks retire, and they are freed from the sword of Ding Hao.
"You didn't let me down, oh, you really got stronger, but you still have to die today..." The bronze face masked people opened the distance and laughed.
He is brewing a lore.
"Death you uncle!" Ding Hao snorted, his body flashed, the next moment, once again appeared in front of the bronze face mask people.
I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you.
The sword changed, and changed to [chasing the sword in the middle of the palace], Ding Hao a sword stabbed, the rust sword body suddenly trembled with a sense of obscurity, the track is unpredictable, like a dream, there is a A less real feeling.
call out!
A sky rises.
"Ah..." The bronze face mask screamed.
He did not block the sword. He held the right arm of the sword and was cut off with his wrist. The broken hand and the long sword fell. His body receded and the pupil under the mask burst into difficulty. The light of confidence.
"This is ... sword meaning, you actually mastered the sword?" One hand held the broken wrist, sealed the wound with the power of flame, so as not to lose too much blood, the bronze face mask people trembled.
"There is a lot of nonsense." Ding Hao did not give him a chance to breathe, but also a sword stabbed, red red rust sword turned into a red sword light, unpredictable, still contains a half-step sword.
Today Ding Hao has made up his mind, even if he can't give birth to this person, it is no harm to kill him. He must not let him escape again.
The bronze face mask was stunned, and a silver flash flashed on him. It was unavoidable to avoid the sword. Like a teleport, the next second appeared more than fifty meters away.
This is another way to escape.
The last time in the underground ancient Zongmen site, the Nether Ghosts and Magical Array, he relied on the mysterious silver light with the instantaneous ability to get rid of the swordsmanship of Ding Hao.
Ding Hao can also clearly feel that, compared with the previous one, the strength of the bronze face mask person has increased by countless times. This may be that he dares to assassinate himself again, but he did not expect that his strength will grow faster and far. Super, so he will be forced to use mysterious silver light to escape again.
Calculated the distance between each other, Ding Hao slowly approached.
"Good Ding Hao, I didn't expect you to master the sword. I was miscalculated, but... Hey, you have already exposed your own cards, but you still can't know who I am. You are in the clear, I am in the dark, Hahaha, kill me today, he will kill you."
Bronze Grimace Masks are like a cursed nightingale.
"His day? I am afraid that you have no chance." Ding Hao sneered, his body suddenly disappeared in place.
"What?" Bronze Grimace Mask people curled up.
The next moment, an unprecedented sense of danger, shrouded him in an instant, almost subconsciously urging the mysterious silver light again, his figure quickly blurred, as if to melt into the air.
At the same time, a rusted sword appeared out of thin air, and a sword pierced his body.
The terrible sword, the aftermath of the rest, on the ground behind the bronze face mask, the pear opened a crack more than one meter wide and more than ten meters deep.
But in the next moment, the figure of the bronze face mask person disappeared instantly.
Ding Hao’s figure suddenly appeared.
The rusted sword is in his hand.
All of this was said to be late, and at that time, everything happened in the moment of lightning, so that Fang Tianyi and Gao Xueer in the distant view did not understand what happened and the battle was over.
Ding Hao looked down at the rusted sword on the blade of a drop of blood, knowing that this sword, it must be hit the opponent.
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