Chapter 587, count me one

In the sky.
Jian Xiu only noticed the existence of Ding Hao.
The means of decomposing this sword into the sword made him extremely shocked and wondered: "You...who are you?"
"Ask Jianzong, Ding Hao."
Ding Hao's voice did not fall, the figure flashed, and instantly came to the sky.
Snapped!
Slap a hand.
The power of pure martial arts in the realm of the emperor broke out.
The sword repair felt the danger of coming, his face changed greatly, panic, and his body was surging, and a long sword was blocked in front of him. He was back in the first time, but everything was in vain, which was not his ability at all. Resist the power, only to hear a sudden slamming, Xuanqi collapsed, the sword died.
He turned into a haze splash.
It is like a watermelon crushed by a hammer. It is fragile and instantly falls.
A silver escaped from the corpse and screamed and fled in horror.
Ding Hao did not mean to shoot.
Because the evil moon has flowed into the stream, it catches up with this soul in an instant, swallows it with a mouth, and then tastes like a delicious taste.
below.
All the people who asked Jianzong were shocked.
Although they believe Ding Hao, knowing that Ding Hao can beat his opponent, he did not think that it is such a way of ruining, this is not a heavyweight duel, just like smashing a cockroach, waving between The strongest person who killed the king of Wu.
Ding Hao’s strength has reached the level that they can’t even think about it.
"Ask Ken Ding Hao here, Han Yangjian, get out and die!"
Ding Hao is far away from the high-level ladder area in the distance.
A wave of sound waves can be seen by the naked eye, like a frenzy, swaying the air, starting from Ding Hao and spreading out in the distance.
Like the sound of Huang Zhongda Lu, as the sound waves spread out and resounded between the heavens and the earth, within a few hundred miles, everyone - no, it should be all living beings, they all heard it. This voice seems to be announcing the rise of a certain power, proclaiming the birth of a legend, containing the supreme majesty and strength, so that all living beings are trembled.
The next moment.
Dozens of streamers, burst out of a strong temperament, flying from a distance.
When it came to the recent stagnation of the void, the figure was revealed, and they were all masters of the "Spouted Swordsman".
The head is a eagle-eyed eagle-necked old man, a white warrior robes, extraordinary material, embroidered with golden threads, but it is a kind of defensive treasure with extremely delicate workmanship. The silver enamel enveloped the whole body and was unspeakable.
In the side of the old man, the same white swordsman’s robe is Han Yangjian.
Then there are some other sword repairers who are [Spouted Swordsman].
The old man with a dark complexion, a pair of slightly squinting eyes, fixedly staring at Ding Hao’s body. For a long time, he sighed quietly and said: "Oh, I really didn’t expect that such a small ant sect, there is still Such a person, good, good, even if it is in my [Shentian Jianzong], it can be regarded as a little genius. Little guy, you are leading the trouble!"
Ding Hao did not pay attention to him.
His gaze passed over these people and reached out.
"One, two ... four ... eleven, a total of eleven, do not know to slaughter you, [Chutian Jianzong] will not feel bad? But it does not matter, then count what is called Ning Huxiao, There are already twenty or thirty people who have died in my hands. They have killed one by one, and first collected some interest. One day, they will kill all the people who are "Spouted Swordsman"."
Ding Hao grinned, his white teeth shimmering with cold light.
"What do you say?" The old man looked at the gaze: "You said that you killed the Tigers? You returned from the [Hundred Battlefield]? Haha, this is impossible, the Tigers are my [Chip Swords] young generation The first day, the strength is good, how can you... Hehe, little guy, want to swindle? Haha, you are too tender!"
"Oh, the original waste is actually the first day of the "Spouted Swordsman"? It seems that you [Cracking the Swordsman] is really pitiful," Ding Hao showed his hand, a broken sword appeared in his hand and threw it at his hand. In the past, sneer: "The so-called first genius, I was punched, and it was so hot that it was weak!"
A sword repaired his hand and took the broken sword. He carefully examined it and changed his face. He handed it to the old man.
The old man in the haze looked at his eyes and changed his face. He said: "This is... it’s really the sword of the tiger’s sorrow... Are you...you really killed him?

This is definitely a sunny day for those who are in the "Spout of Heaven".
Losing the leader of the future Zongmen is tantamount to killing the potential of the Zongmen. I want to cultivate such a character again. I don’t know how much energy I have to consume.
"Not just Ning Huxiao," Ding Hao quietly said: "Carefully counted, enter the [Baisheng Battlefield] [Chutian Jianzong] disciple, except for a guy named Ai Qing, everyone else should be killed by me. Now!"
Haze old people and others are somewhat irritated.
Seeing Ding Hao said, it is not like a fake. If this is true, then [Chutian Jianzong] is equal to this fault.
"Small miscellaneous, what do you say eight words, how the tiger brothers are talented, the strength is profound, you will be defeated in your hands..." A sword repair could not help but anger.
Ding Hao’s mouth appeared with a smile and suddenly pointed out.
call out!
A silver light shot from the finger.
As fast as lightning.
The sword repaired the rush and only had time to dodge sideways, but could not completely avoid it. It was shot by silver light and shoulders, and the shoulders suddenly burst into blood and cracked a gap.
"Shameless, actually sneak attack..." The sword repaired and angered, and immediately realized what he was, haha ​​laughed: "On your strength, I want to beat my tiger brother? Haha, kid, you don't shoot Then, all the shots are all stuffed, haha, Shi Shu, this person is strong, but compared with the Tiger Brothers, it is still far away, he is simply nonsense."
The old man in the haze nodded.
Indeed, just now Ding Hao showed his means, although the Jianqi is sharp and exquisite, but absolutely can not kill Ning Huxiao.
but--
"Yes? Do you think you are hiding?" Ding Hao face the color of the face.
The voice has not fallen.
Oh...
A string of cold ice condensed, sounding without warning.
The sword repair suddenly burst into horror.
I saw the position of the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly began to condense a piece of silver ice crystal. The strange thing is that the ice crystal seems to emerge from his body, constantly piled up and flourished, and finally began to follow his shoulder. Spreading elsewhere in the body...
Jian Xiu frantically runs Xuanqi and wants to expel this horrible chill, but he is shocked to find that as the chill invades the body, he can't even drive the mystery.
This feeling is as if the mysterious passage and the mysterious air are also frozen.
"What happened?" Han Yangjian exclaimed, and pressed a palm to the same door, typing Xuanqi, wanting to melt this terrible ice.
But in the next moment, a sharp and chilly chill was used from the body of the sword, as if it were a living creature. It instantly invaded his arm along the palm of his hand, and a layer of ice crystals began to condense to the naked eye. In the palm of his hand, Han Yangjian was scared to withdraw his hand for the first time.
The next moment, the sword repaired the whole body covered with silver ice crystals, completely frozen.
boom!
He fell to the ground and slammed into thousands of pieces of ice crystals.
Also broken his body!
Fallen!
There is silence between heaven and earth.
The swordsmen of the Swords of the Swordsmen, to breathe a cold breath, could not help but shudder.
This kind of horrible death law really came to the extreme, and the companion died in what reason, the terrible ice crystal came from, and their eyes could not see it.
Han Yangjian frantically spurred Xuanqi and made all the powers, and then barely dispelled the chill of the palm of his hand. However, half of the palm of his hand was still numb. He was frightened and screamed: "Small ants, what trick did you use?" With this despicable means, it is too much..."
Ding Hao heard that the face suddenly appeared a disdainful smile.
A flash of lightning flashed in the mind of the veteran old man, suddenly thought of something, and lost his voice and exclaimed: "This... Is it ... sword meaning? You... you actually mastered the meaning of the ice sword?"
God, it’s actually a sword.
A young swordsman who mastered the sword.
"Oh, [Chutian Jianzong] is known as the super sect of Jianzhou, the disciples in the door, not all of them are idiots." Ding Hao looked at the opposite side.
The old man in the haze took a cold breath and shuddered.
A genius who has grasped the meaning of the sword is terrible. He knows it well. Once he grows up, it is absolutely enough to destroy the entire [Shentian Jianzong] and become the strongman of the northern peak. It is damn, a little The sect of the sect of Selangor, there is such a genius, this is really troublesome!
Unfortunately, the two sides have now become dead vengeance.
Be sure to ease the contradiction when he has not yet grown up, or to scribble the roots and destroy the scourge.
Thinking of this, the glory of the old man of the haze has already contained hidden killings.
"Up, kill him, absolutely can not leave this scourge in the world!" The old man of the yin slammed a dozen orders, the strongest of the swords of the sacred swords, sighed with sorrow, faintly scattered from all sides, will Ding Hao in the middle .
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"It's really ridiculous to be too bully, it's ridiculous... I want to fight, we ask Jianzong to accompany, Laozi is also one!"
Wang Mengfeng laughed loudly, regardless of his own broken hand and broken eyes, but it is not good, he has to fly to help Ding Hao, even if it is not the opponent of these sword repairs, as long as they can smother one of them, help Ding Hao share part of the pressure Yeah, I asked the tens of thousands of men in the sword, so how can I let Ding Hao face the strong one alone?
"Yes, let me be one!"
"Count me in!"
"The number of people? We are not inferior!"
A roar and bold laughter, knowing that it is invincible, Murong Shengnan, Leng Yixuan and others must also fly volley.