Chapter 578, the spirit of the god

"Ding Hao, you don't want to deceive too much. My [Sword Gate] is also a heritage of the millennium. It is one of the people of Xuezhou. If you force me to remove the name, it is tantamount to self-mutilation and compatriots. What is different from the demon? "[Shenjianmen] The head of the door gritted his teeth and said: "Now your strength has been superbly sanctified, you should not care about it. You should focus on the overall situation of the Selangor people. We are willing to make compensation..."
The voice has not fallen.
The golden light flashed.
The head of the Shenjian Gate exclaimed, but it was instantly sealed by Jinguang and was thrown away from the iron pot in the square of the God of War.
"Ah..." The miserable voice once again sounded like a pig in the entire Champ de Mars.
Ding Hao’s mouth contains sneer.
He was too lazy to listen to such a swearing person.
When the siege asked Jianzong, how could you not think of the overall situation of the Selangor people, now?
It’s a joke.
If [Tiejianmen] rethinks and repents like [The Promise Gate], Ding Hao will open one side and leave a little fire for them. But this guy not only dares not take responsibility, but ridiculously presses the moral high point to suppress people. Take the dead end.
Ask the disciple of Jianzong to cheer.
Someone just like a child, laughing and laughing and jumping in the same place.
Ding Hao that Thunder's general means, so that every one asked the Jianzong disciples, they feel that the gas is incomparable.
"How many of you, how?" Ding Hao's eyes fell on the faces of the other sects of the rest.
The heads of several major people are as earth-like, facing Ding Hao, who has exceeded their imagination, can not afford the slightest fighting spirit, and eventually compromised. They are willing to save their respective sects by themselves and participating in the siege and asking the death of Jianzong disciples. Among other young women and innocent disciples.
"After ten days, I want you to bear the thorns in person. I will ask the Jianzongshan Gate, ten steps and one sigh, and sin for the sins. I will pay homage to the children of the swordsmen who died in battle. Otherwise, the sects will not stay!

Ding Hao looks pale.
His mind was moved, the golden brilliance flashed, and the major heads were directly transmitted out of the Champ de Mars.
They are not afraid of their swindling, because Ding Hao has planted a brand of in their bodies, no matter where they flee, they will be thrown out.
In the God of War Square, only the people of Qingping College were finally left.
Lu Xiongfei, the former master of the ruling martial arts of the former Selangor, was planted in the broken soil like carrots. Several disciples of Qingping College used to pull him out, but they tried hard to do it. ......
Other people at Qingping College, such as the end of the day.
Ding Hao did not worry to kill these enemies.
He slowly turned back, one by one to ask the Jianzong disciple to treat the injury.
Treating these disciples with the mysterious experience of the sacred temperament, and the profound experience of medicinal herbs, as well as the endless sacred treasures obtained in the [Hundred Battlefield] and even the "God of Medicine" It was almost easy, and it took less than a scent of time. The injuries on all the disciples disappeared completely, and the seals were restored.
Ding Hao did not have any remedy for the treasure.
Because he knows that in the face of today’s severe life and death choices, those who are still firmly on the side of the Zongmen are asking the most sturdy brothers of Jianzong, regardless of their cultivation talents, which are the most valuable of the entire sect. Wealth.
In the twinkling of an eye, there is only one Zhao Xingcheng left.
Below his knees, he was fed into a boiling oil pan and fried. The flesh was completely peeled off, leaving only the blackened cokebone. The injury was extremely serious. It can be said that the legs are below the knees, and there is no vitality. The blackened bone, even if it is slightly touched, will break and break in an instant.
"Ding ... Ding brother, don't waste the herbs, my injury, I know, not saved..." Zhao Xingcheng is a smooth and authentic.
Indeed, if it is not because he is a warrior, but as an ordinary person, such an injury has already died.
Even if Chen Guodan, the king of Selangor, is here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover. Unless there is a of life and death, it will be able to return to life.
Zhao Xingcheng has no hope for his own injury, and the possibility of cure is too small.
Ding Hao smiled slightly and said: "Reassured, this little injury, it is easy to cure, it is too late for me to hurt everyone, if you can not recover your legs today, I am sorry to ask the sword Every brother of the sect."
Said, Ding Hao took out a herb like orchid grass from the storage ring.
The fragrant fragrance of time lingering, filled the entire square of the of war.
"That is... [造化仙兰]?!"
"It is one of the gods that has been extinct now, or a drug king of 10,000 years, God..."
"This... this is this... even in the entire northern region, a million years of "made Xianlan" is enough to make countless old monsters stunned, let some super sects hit the big shots? Where does Ding Hao come from? This kind of thing..."
"It is too extravagant. With such a king of the gods, to save a common disciple, Ding Hao his brain is broken!"
"Hey, hey, you don't want to live? Dare to say [knife mad swordsman]?"
"That is, I think that Zhao Xingcheng is such an iron man. Although his qualifications are general, he is worthy of such a king of demon because of his loyalty to the swordsman!"
"It's not just that simple, "Knife Sword" is going to come up with such a king of the demon, indicating that there are still many more anti-Japanese treasures in his hands... God, he is in [Baisheng] In the battlefield, what kind of opportunity has it been obtained? Wouldn’t it really dig up the legendary [God medicine]?
The audience around the Ares Square was stunned.
The scent of the spleen, as long as you sniff a bit, feel refreshed.
Many people are surprised to find that after smelling the scent, the bottleneck that plagues them for many days seems to have a loose trend. Some people who are smart and clever can't help but breathe a lot and try to a few mouthfuls of such medicinal herbs. After all, the aroma of the king of the demon, even for a lifetime, can only be seen once.
Ding Hao slightly released a little strength, directly shocked this strain of "Xianhua Xianlan" into a slurry, and then took out a trace of Zhao Xingcheng's blood, into it, in a special way, carefully smeared it on the black bone of Zhao Xingcheng .
The next moment, a miracle happened.
The red-green medicinal juice began to creep slightly at the moment when the bone was attached. The naked bones of the original black skin quickly became crystal-clear, and then the blood that entered the juice slowly became a strip. Bloodshot, friendship, visible to the naked eye, and eventually become a squirt, crazy growth...
In less than a musk time, Zhao Xingcheng’s knees were re-growth.
Everyone went to take a breath.
This scene is really incredible.
Ding Hao is also a bit surprised.
According to the knife ancestor and the sword ancestors, [Yuhua Xianlan] does have the miraculous effect of meat and bones, but did not expect that it is so miraculous, it is simply a miracle.
When Zhao Xingcheng looked incredulous, he stood up in a confused way. After he stumbled, he finally got excited and screamed. Although he died for Zongmen, no one wants to really become a disabled person. Once the ghost door is closed, you can feel the importance of being a healthy person.
"Thank you for your brother!" Zhao Xingcheng burst into tears.
Ding Hao patted his shoulder and did not speak.
The effect of a 10,000-year-old "Xianhua Xianlan" can not only stop here, but its medicinal properties are extremely profound, otherwise it can't afford the word "Made". Ding Hao has integrated this king of the demon into Zhao Xingcheng's In the body, its medicinal properties can subtly change Zhao Xingcheng's physique and talent.
In the future, as long as you work hard and practice hard, one day sooner or later, Zhao Xingcheng can jump into the ranks of the strongest people in Xuezhou Wudao.
"Old thief, can you still have something to say?" Ding Hao came to Lu Xiongfei before coming to the huge footprint depression.
The former master of the ruling martial arts of the former Selangor, his face was stern, his expression changed rapidly, and he was like a evil spirit for a while, and then he was sorrowful and angry, and all the complicated emotions finally turned into a long sigh.
He gritted his teeth: "Ha ha ha, haha, good, good, well, after the waves of the Yangtze River push forward waves, Jiangshan generation has talented people, the old man today, is planted in your hands, but Ding Hao, you don't like it, you want Revenge, not so simple, asks the destruction of Jianzong, there are foreign super-Zongmen involved, haha, you are a world-famous peer, how can you take those super sects?"
"If you die, you should worry about Qingping College first," Ding Hao sneered. "It's a pity that a land of martial arts that has been passed down for thousands of years is self-satisfied. It seems that there is no need to exist in this world." , old thief, rest assured, you will not be lonely on the road of Huangquan, I will send the entire Qingping College, go to the Yin Cao government to accompany you!"
When this was said, Lu Xiongfei suddenly changed his face: "You...do you dare?"
"Ha ha ha, why don't I dare?" Ding Hao sneered.
"You... If you kill and kill, [Xuanshuang Shrine] will not let you go..." Lu Xiongfei angered.
Ding Hao Yang Tian laughed: "Since [Xuanshuang Jingu] will watch me ask the Jianzongshan Gate to fall, then I will go to the Qingping College again. Every drink has a cause and effect. You think that [Xuanshuang] Jingu] Will you bless you at Qingping College? Again..." Ding Hao looked up at the sky and said quietly: "Even if it is [Xuanshuang Shrine], I will do whatever it takes, at all costs. Erase Qingping College!"
The voice has not fallen.
"Oh, a big tone, kid, what do you think you are, actually dare to disrespect the [Xuanshuang Shrine]?" A big drink came.
A few golden lights flashed from a distance, and instantly came outside the Champ de Mars.
These people are all golden helmets, like the warrior of the gods, it is the [Xuanshuang Shenwei] stationed in Jinghu.
"Ding Hao, you dare to speak out like this. I really don't know how to live and die. I immediately remove the ban and let go. Everything is a blame. I have a ruling on my own [Xuanshuang Jingu]. I can't use lynching!" Wei] burly, long-haired, looking fierce, angry.