Chapter 491, then you will die.

At the moment when the transformation was completed, Ding Hao launched the most powerful counterattack.
The huge mountain-like body suddenly blurred in the same place, like the reflection in the water, and it was broken. Only the long-knife that was dragged by the golden thread of Qiu Jinjin was still stuck in the void, and the three completely six arms were completely lost. [Magic 煞 猿 的] breath.
Just when everyone was inexplicable, the white brilliance flashed, and Ding Hao suddenly appeared in front of Ling Shixiong.
A hundred meters apart, just between the thoughts.
[Upper evil] and [Deep desert] Long sword, Jianqi Sensen, like a dream, left and right, sprinkle the endless sword light, almost blocked all the dodge angle, will Ling Shixiong enveloped.
Shooting people first shoot the horse, the thief first smashes the king!
Ling Shixiong is a truly threatening opponent. His strength is far above Pan Yixin and Yu Chijin. Only by solving this opponent first can he be invincible. If he has been entangled by Pan Yixin and Yu Chijin, Ling Shixiong sneaked on one side. If you attack, it is really dangerous today!
"Looking for death!" Ling Shixiong was slightly shocked and immediately became angry.
This kid, dare to shoot himself first, he thought he was easy to beat?
An anger that was despised suddenly broke out, and dozens of ink-colored groups of light rushed out of Ling Shixiong's body.
It seems to be invisible and inferior. In fact, it is filled with the power of twisting the void. The color of the light group is black to the extreme, as if it is the endless darkness that envelopes the ages. The light on the edge of the light ball is distorted, and the space barrier makes a sound. The sound trembles, it seems that there is something incredible, to break free from the ball of light!
Ling Shixiong has a heart.
Dozens of ink-colored light groups danced frantically, leaving a shadow of ink in front of them, protecting him in the whole body, and constantly moving the stars to a high-speed ink shield. The power of the horrible swordsmanship sent from the evil spirits and the [Great Desert] giant blade, which is scattered to every part of the shield, shifts the power, and actually hides the power of these swords.
His entire face suddenly filled with black air, and the five senses almost disappeared.
The palm of the hand holds the mountain like a chest, and the light of the ink that seems to condense the most horrible darkness of the ages is rapidly forming. All the breath and the murder are condensed at this point. Once it breaks out, it is enough to swallow and destroy a giant city. .
This is one of the "Zheng Zong"'s Zhen Zong stunts [Dark Devotion].
Its horror lies in the fact that all the attacks and forces suffered by dozens of magic on the outside layer can be stored in this ink-colored spot in disguise. The more horrible and sharp the attack of the opponent is, the more counterattack it will bear. The stronger!
Taking a deep breath, Ling Shixiong's magical ball in his palms has been compressed to the size of only one incense.
Just when he was about to erupt the most horrible counterattack, the sword pressure in front of him suddenly became empty.
The shadow of the huge body of Ding Hao’s incarnation, I don’t know when it has disappeared.
The ears exclaimed everyone’s exclamation.
Ling Shixiong looked up.
Above the face swallowed by black shadows, only a pair of green-green pupils and white teeth like jagged teeth can be clearly seen. Wherever the line of sight is, Ling Shixiong sees the void in front of him about 100 meters away. Knowing when, there are actually four more light in the next day, the demon is rolling, releasing the endless fog, completely covering the space of 20 meters.
The mist is like a boiling water.
No one can see clearly what kind of horrible existence exists in that fog.
[Magic White] The huge body and the figures of Pan Yixin and Yu Chijin have disappeared. Even though Ling Shixiong thought with his toes, he knew that three people were afraid to be carried in the mist, but the situation Somewhat strange, [Magic White 猿] how big the body, how about the fog of the six-seven-foot squad in this district?
"Damn, be fooled... It turns out that Ding Hao is just making a virtual voice. The first time he has to deal with it is not me, but Pan and his brother!"
Ling Shixiong suddenly understood that he was being played.
However, he did not attack the fog group for the first time.
This will accidentally injure oneself.
Slightly thinking for a moment, Ling Shixiong's face shed a glimmer of color, running Xuan Gong, the black light of the magic ball reappeared, surrounded him all, body streamer, Ling Shixiong Temple generally rushed into the fog!
Hey!
Almost at the next moment, he rushed out from the other side of the boiling fog.
It seems that this is really just a normal smog. There is nothing in it, no effort, no matter whether it is [Magic White] or Pan Yixin and Qi Chijin.
Ling Shixiong jumped in his heart, and a thought jumped out of his heart.
small world!
This group of fog turned out to be a small world array!
At the moment when this thought jumped out, Ling Shixiong knew that there was trouble in today's business. With the existence of this small world, Ding Hao is in an invincible position, both in advance and retreat. He wants to kill this rising genius with many people's advantages. impossible.
How can a villager who walks out of a backcountry master this high-level inscription?
Ling Shixiong also wants to die.
In my mind, I thought about ways to crack the small world array, but Ling Shixiong soon gave up.
Because he had to admit palely and weakly, this is not what he is good at. The whole [Black Sect] pursues tyrannical attacks and hidden assassinations. Only a few elders are proficient in inscriptions, but they are not here at all. .
at this time--
That group of boiling is like the fog that gave birth to this monster, and it finally burst into tears.
[魔煞白猿] The huge body reappeared, covering the light above, leaving a large shadow on the ground, the four celestial demon in the sky, turned into a stream of light, immersed in In the huge palm of the [Magic White], a flash disappeared.
Ling Shixiong's pupils swelled.
His gaze was fixed in the other palm of Ding Hao's incarnation [Magic White].
He saw two bodies.
Yan Chijin and Pan Yixin's bodies!
They lay like a dead dog on the sturdy palm surface of the white steel needle. They have lost their vitality. Ding Hao’s palms are gently turned over. The two bodies fell directly on the ground and banged out on the ground. A deep pit, the strong man of the realm of the Emperor, even if it is already dead, the toughness of is comparable to the stone!
The huge sound of the sound of the earth sounded like it was in everyone's heart, making them scared.
Kill... Kill? !
Really dead? !
This is not enough time for a cup of tea. The two powerful people in the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor are so degraded?
Although Pan Yixin and Qi Chijin are just entering the realm of the Emperor Wu, they are only low-level, but it is also a genuine Wu Emperor. It has a life span of millennium. Unless it breaks the heart or the brain, it can be revived even if it is mutilated. The vitality is comparable to the troll dragon, is this existence actually killed in less than a tea time?
What happened in the small world fog group?
In the hands of Ding Hao, what kind of killer is there?
Nobody knows.
But everyone knows that from this moment on, I can no longer really treat the boy in front of me as a lucky boy who accidentally smashed the [Sword of the Sword), even if it is a lucky person. It is also impossible to face the two strong players in the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor, but it is so successful!
This is not something that luck can explain.
It is strength!
From this moment on, this young man is really stepping into the ranks of [Jiuzhongtian] giant city to the strong!
This is not because of the opening of the [Sword of the Swordsman] and Bolai's seemingly fake and fame, but the real prestige and status of the sword, the sword, the inch of the bones, and the two martial arts realms. The strong became a stepping stone, the new king was enthroned, and his feet were covered with blood and fire. One could not be provocative, and he officially confirmed his position at this moment!
Ling Shixiong is also sighing in his heart.
At this moment, he is also very clear that Ding Hao’s general situation has already become a reality. He wants to kill this genius. He can’t do it by relying on his own strength. He asked himself to kill Pan Yixin and Qi Chijin in the tea time. The two emperors also need to pay a great price!
"A good heart, Ding Hao, the two of them are the elite warriors of my human race, you are so cruel and murderous!" Ling Shixiong was filled with indignation: "You are the butcher who killed the same family!"
"Elite warriors? They? If I fall in your hands, would you let me go? You kill me, peace of mind, I killed you, is killing the same family?" Ding Hao sneered disdainfully.
"We just want to leave you... just to give you a little lesson in this part of the humble boy. I didn't want to kill at the beginning!" Ling Shixiong sneered at the loud voice.
"Oh, is it? You are still so kind... but, huh, I just killed them, how can you take me now? I don’t want to fight! Like this scum, I met, one is not I want to live!"
Ding Hao’s incarnation of [Magic White] stands between heaven and earth.
He still maintains the shape of three heads and six arms. The sound is heard from the three mouths at the same time. It seems that the sky is full of thunder and lightning, and the fierce momentum has shaken some of the less powerful behemoths and Terran warriors around the eyes, and they are pale. The land is still back.
Ling Shixiong has a slight glimpse.
I didn't expect Ding Hao to be so overbearing and strong. It was simply too lazy to argue with himself.
"You..." Ling Shixiong didn't know what to say, and the yin of the Ming couldn't do it. He met such a stupid and hard opponent. The insidious means of relying on the commanding heights and the commanding heights he occupied were completely unworkable. Because the other party doesn't care at all.
"I will not only kill them, but also kill you!" Ding Hao's six-handed giant blade reflected the forest's cold light in the sunlight, pointing to Ling Shixiong, murderously said: "Collect the demon, besieged [Tianning Dynasty], you sin This dying, like a racial rebellion like you, how can you have a map of a mysterious site? I honestly hand over the map of the corner and give you a happy!"
"Speaking to the mouth of the yellow! When do I collude with the demon family..." Ling Shixiong's seven-sound smoke.
This Ding Hao, actually hit the idea on the map of the corner of his hand, it is crazy and crazy, if he said it before, he is still coming back intact, this is clearly shameful, hateful and hateful!
"All eyes, you and [Wan Yao Valley] a demon man besieged [Tianxiangge], the facts are all? Still want to deny?" Ding Hao smiled disdainfully: "I said that you colluded with the demon, it is the fact that the map does not pay I don't have much patience?"
"You are looking for death!" The tactics of dealing with others on weekdays were imposed on themselves, and Ling Shixiong was about to leave anger.
"Oh, if that's the case, then you will die!"
Ding Hao out of the sword.
Just at this time--
In the distance, the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the Qing dynasty, and the lack of people in the Qingyun dynasty, the tides generally emerged. Under the leadership of Shen Buhui, they came to the [Five Heavens] through the transmission of the regional center. The fat man Song was running out of sweat, and he shouted at the old man: "Who dares to be unfavorable to Ding Hao, Laozi will fight with him..."
Some people covered their eyes and crossed the black line of their foreheads.
Hey, this crazy fat man has appeared.
The situation is completely chaotic.
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Red ticket, monthly ticket, where are you, don't hide, the knife wants to die.