Chapter 461, rolling
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 2706 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:37:20
"Small brothers are careful, the cracked swords of the "Shen Tian Jian Zong" can not be underestimated. There have been precedents for killing the Emperor Wu..." Qin Ke also loudly reminded that he and Ding Hao are now tied to a rope. The grasshoppers are all glorious and ruined.
Ding Hao did not speak.
[Upper evil] and [斩月] swept, still [Seven Xuanzang·Yangshun], huge blade sweeping.
In the snoring, this time, even though the disciples of the Swordsmen’s disciples fell out, no one was injured. They cooperated very tacitly. Once someone was shocked by the giant force, others would immediately make up. The swords that rushed from the block blocked Ding Hao's shackles. The huge swords were like squatting in the thick swamps, and they were a bit heavier.
"A little bit interesting!"
Ding Hao was the first to see such a multiplayer combination sword array.
The power of the squadron should not be underestimated. The formation of the common martial arts, as long as the tacit understanding, the advancing and retreating, and the possibility of overthrowing the senior warrior, the slashing swords of the slashing swords are indeed very wonderful. It is possible to twist the power of the arranger into a rope and explode several times. It is obviously a set of techniques that have been tried and tested.
The swordsmanship opened, and the expressions of the disciples of the slashing swordsmen finally eased and were no longer so flustered.
At this moment, the side of Jianzhou Super Zongmen Elite was revealed. More than ten people turned and moved, holding long swords, constantly changing positions, and the speed was extremely fast. Every change was extremely wonderful. Later, their The figure is completely in the air, leaving a shadow that is invisible to the naked eye!
Ding Hao slightly stunned, and suddenly a sword broke out.
The huge [上邪] sword body was actually shaken by him a group of sword flowers, showing the strength of the arm.
"Split-day swords are thick and earthy, keep!"
Someone shouted.
The sword is broken and the children are in the air. The disciples of the array are armed with swords, and the orange-colored earthen mysterious power is ejected. They seem to be integrated with the earth in an instant. The orange flame that melts out will be [evil] The long sword was wrapped around, and the strength and speed of the [Xiexie] were eliminated little by little, and finally the sword was successfully blocked!
Ding Hao back to the sword, the shape of the rotation, [斩月] long knife cuts a semi-arc shape backwards, from the back to the front, over the top of the head, sprinkle a silver thin line, the knife light is like a heaven and earth, and squats forward.
[七玄斩·斩斩]
This time, the Swords of the Sky is still holding this horrible knife.
The next moment, the Split Sky Swords began to counterattack.
"Split-day swords and sharp gold-style kill!"
Someone in the sword array drank.
The sound of the sword that broke the brush sounded, and the thick orange and thick soil of the brush instantly transformed into a sharp and sharp golden spirit full of screaming temperament, which was full of sharpness and painful skin. The breath is gathered in a little bit, and it is invincible, as if it is a sword of a giant falling directly from the sky, and it is killed vertically to Ding Hao!
Ding Hao snorted, and [Shandong] and [Yueyue] stabbed into the sky at the same time.
[Seven Xuanzang·Hedgehog]!
Bang!
The entire ancient city station is a trembling.
Countlessly smashed sharp gold screams and suffocates, Ding Hao's figure is slightly short, but it was actually pressed by the [Splitted Sky Swords] and the feet were not covered under the ground covered with original inscriptions. The ground is tough, I am afraid that Ding Hao’s entire person has been photographed into the soil.
"Haha, he can't do it..."
"A barbaric man, dare to challenge the sword of the cracker?"
"Don't keep your hands, trap him in this battle, wait for him to get out of the force, catch him, let him taste the feeling that his body is being crushed..."
"Haha, it turned out to be just a coward, and the strength was a little bigger, idiot!"
After occupying the advantage, the people of the cracked swordsman re-energized, and some of the disciples in the appearance of the sword array deliberately screamed loudly, which can disturb the opponent's mind and attention, and it is easy to reveal flaws.
"Ding Hao..." Ximen Qianying, who was watching the outside, bit his lip tightly.
As if the heart is in a good mood, at this moment, Ding Hao also looked back and saw the Ximen Qianxue quietly standing next to it.
The radiance of the newborn sun shines on her body, as if it were coated with a layer of gold. The girl’s body is a little thin, her face is full of worries, and the cold wind in the morning is her long hair, and many days of water stab life. Let her cheeky cheeks be a little thin, although the body has Ding Hao Tian Huo Xuanqi moist, but the physical condition is still not very good.
"Resolve the battle as soon as possible... There is no need to fight with these dross, solve them, and quickly find the way to restore the strength of Ximen's sister is the most important..."
Ding Hao originally wanted to slow down the rhythm and have a glimpse of the mystery of this [Crystal Swordsman].
But in a moment of embarrassment, I changed my mind.
In this case……
Then stop it!
Mindful thoughts, Ding Hao shouted.
In the hands of [上邪] and [斩月] suddenly burst into the glory, the blade of the original dim heaven and earth inscription, also became crystal clear at this moment, these two handles more than ten meters long, At this moment, it seems that there is life and soul, and it has come alive.
The sound of the knife and the sound of the sword, the endless stream, swayed in the void.
Ding Hao waved his sword.
Hey!
The general sound of the tearing of the cloth crease appeared, and the sorrowful sword and the sword were simultaneously present.
This is the first time he has applied his sword and swords at the same time. He is inspired by the sacred spirit of the fire and the imperial spirit of the imprisoned ice. The golden yellow is like a dreamy and pure silver ethereal halo, which is filled with the blade and the blade. Soft, but people can't open their eyes!
Even the "Tianzhi" Ning Huxiao is also in this moment, could not help but fall in love with his eyes.
He felt a sense of danger from the soul.
There has never been a feeling of horror.
When all the halo was gone, Ding Hao stood still in silence.
The huge [upper evil] and [斩月] were dragged in the hands, as if nothing had happened. In the distance, the golden sunlight that came in through the ancient city walls was scattered on Ding Hao’s body, and he was dyed in gold, each The roots of the hair are filled with the brilliance of the gods. The tall and straight body is like the statue of the of war, incredibly exuding the majesty of unbearable surrender.
Around Ding Hao, the disciples of more than a dozen [Chutian Jianzong] were standing in the same place.
They seem to be petrochemical in an instant, keeping their swords in a posture of attacking the sword. There are no traces of scars on the whole body. The expression on the face is fierce and fierce. Even their bodies are still shining with the glory of the five elements, but the sword is cracked. The killing and scent of the array, but it seems that the seawater that is ebb tide is generally irresistibly weakened and subsided.
Ning Hu Xiao's pupil shrinks.
"What is going on..." A disciple of the Sword of Heaven attacked the question subconsciously.
He didn't even understand what happened just now. The soft but unobtrusive light in a moment isolated the line of sight and perception. When everything returned to normal, he suddenly found that everything suddenly stopped, as if the time was stagnant and everyone stayed. Stay in the same place.
But it was his voice, like a small stone thrown into the air.
A slight air shock spread out.
Like a butterfly fanning its own weak wings, it creates a jaw-dropping scene.
Ding!
A slight metal sound, the long sword in the hands of a disciple of his closest squadron, suddenly split from the middle, a 45-degree angled cut clearly appeared in the section, made by Bailian Steel The long sword is staggered like a piece of wood, and the upper half slips.
Like the dominoes, almost at the same time of the electric light stone fire, more than a dozen long swords in the hands of the disciples of the swordsmen appeared in a smooth cut from the middle, gently slipped and staggered and fell to the ground.
Then there is something that the incision is broken, and it becomes the body of the dozens of disciples.
It is still a very smooth and neat cut.
When their upper body was slipped and dropped due to gravity, the lower half of the body stood still firmly on the ground. There was no slight shake, and even the tiny blood beads were not found in the incision. It was enough to imagine that the moment of cutting was How sharp and fast, so that they are about to violate the laws of human body.
If it wasn't for the moment that the sword and the sword instantly swept away their vitality and soul, maybe they couldn't understand what was going on at the moment.
Hey!
The time of just one or two interest rates seems to be a long period of time. Then dozens of still half-body bodies that are still standing are finally squirting bright red blood. The arteries are erupted instantly. It is just over a dozen. The Yinhong fountain is generally beautiful and full of the beauty of death.
The rest of the people are shocked!
This is a scene they never dreamed of.
A trick to kill all the disciples of the "Spouted Swordsman" is like a piece of wood that cuts ten places.
"Ah..." I don't know who screamed and someone turned back and fled.
It’s terrible. It’s not a battle, it’s a crushing. This little white face that doesn’t know where it pops out is simply not manpower to resist. The battle is simply wild. He has no possibility of victory.
Fear, spread silently.
"Sword... Sword meaning... Knife?" Ning Huxiao's throat is a bit dry.
He subconsciously said such a sentence, the voice completely out of tune, is not his usual voice, can see how big the shock in front of him is, and some of his rigid eyes are once again fixed on Ding Hao, this is his first I really looked at Ding Hao really, and there was no longer any contempt and disdain in my eyes. All of them were dignified and shocking.
"You...who is it?"
Ning Huxiao asked one word at a time.
Obviously, he has already determined at this time that Ding Hao is definitely not a nameless person. Any one of the two aspects of Jianyi and Knife is enough to be famous for the whole northern region, and both the sword and the sword are comprehended at the same time. It is described by the words 'enchanting', 'metamorphic', and 'genius', but can only be called miracles.
A genius who has both the sword and the sword, maybe others don't know how terrible it is, but Ning Huxiao knows.
Even such a super sect of the "Spouted Swordsman" must face up.
Only those super sects really understand that a warrior who has mastered the sword and the sword--especially his age is still so young, no more than twenty years old, such a genius, if it is super super by Jianzhou and Qingzhou Zongmen knows that he is afraid to grab the hand at all costs.
Now, such a genius, actually stood on the opposite side of the cracked sword.
This is definitely a hidden danger that cannot be underestimated.
Ding Hao did not answer him.
His attitude is as indifferent and disdainful at the beginning, and the glory of the glory is shining in the calm. He is fixed on the body of Ning Huxiao, slowly raising the sword of the [Evil] in his hand. Ning Hu Xiao, the killing of the hair expresses everything.
"Maybe we can talk about..." Ning Huxiao is still doing the final fight.
Ding Hao smiled slightly.
The smile is full of disdain and embarrassment.
"Kid, I am not afraid of you... This kind of strength, I want to kill me is still far away... You have to think clearly, I am not the object of smashing, you kill me so many people today. In the future..." Ning Huxiao’s face is hard to see, and the tone is full of threats.
"Ha...hahahahaha..."
Ding Hao couldn't help but laugh.
In this laughter, he was flashing.
The next moment, like a death sickle, swept over the remaining disciples of more than a dozen [Shen Tian Jian Zong].
This time, there is no reservation at all. It is comparable to the power of the powerful forces in the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor. The air is spinning around him. The huge blade is in his hands. It is a death harvester, relentlessly harvesting opponents. The life, the strong disciples of the slashing swordsman screamed and resisted like the hens who jumped into the hens by the foxes...
but--
The sword is folded, the mysterious gas is broken, and the body is broken.
The sword of Bailian Steel is like a paper paste in front of [上邪] and [斩月], it is smashed and smashed, blood is shining, white bones splash, human heads are skyrocketing, body is damaged, and broken limbs are broken. ......
In the face of Ding Hao’s powerful explosive power, more than a dozen disciples of the King of Wuwang were instantly reaped.
The air is filled with disgusting blood.
There is not even a complete body on the ground.
Ning Huxiao had no time to save, and the crush was coming too fast. When he stood in the pool of blood, everything was over.
"And you...death!" Ding Hao looked cold and cool, his body flashed, and the volley leaped. The long knife volleyed. It was [Seven Xuanzang·Vertical], and now he is grasping [Seven Xuanzang] More and more precise, extremely simple moves, containing endless ambitions, do not work, to win, to be impeccable.
In the first time, Ning Huxiao did not dare to pick up.
Even if he is very confident about his own strength, he still does not want to use his own body to try the horror of the legendary [sword and sword] in the legend, but even the top strong are taboo. In the legend, there is no magical warfare of the gods.
But Ding Hao pursued faster.
The whole person was in the void, and when the next moment flashed, he still maintained the original [verticulating] posture, and squatted toward Ning Huxiao, who had already avoided it.
Ning Huxiao was shocked and angry.
For the first time, he was beaten so hard.
There is a very strange feeling, the opponent's use is obviously a very simple move, even if the martial arts people will use the sword, but in the hands of Ding Hao, but the mysterious and mysterious, there is a weird feeling that can not be said, as if Faced with the irresistible killings.
Out of jealousy of sword and sword, he once again chose to avoid.
Ding Hao’s mouth suddenly showed a sneer.
The next moment, he disappeared from the place.
Ning Xiaohu's eyes are condensed.
In this moment, I lost the perception of Ding Hao.
This is simply an incredible thing in the master showdown. At the moment of hesitation, a sharp sword sent from the right side. Ning Xiaohu didn't want to, and immediately evaded the left side.
but--
call out!
A white sword slammed away, but it appeared incredibly from the right side, passing by his waist.
Lonely!
Ding Hao's figure emerged in the void.
In the hands of the [upper evil] giant sword is stained with blood.
Hey!
A blood line appeared in the waist of Ning Huxiao. He looked down and looked at his throat and said: "God... magical?"
Instantly gather all the breath of the whole body, so that the opponent can not grasp the trajectory, only the magical power can do it, it is definitely the combat skill.
Ding Hao did not speak, and blew the blood beads on the sword.