: 6016, black magic blade

And many foreign strongmen, there is a dignified look on his face.
When the so-called experts take a shot, they know if they have it.
They can see that the battle in front of them is only the process of Ding Hao and Mu Tianyang tempting each other. The two sides are extremely cautious, and they don’t have a single hand to make the cards, but the subtlety of the sword and the swordsmanship, and the moves The degree of prostitution is so surprised that they are all in one eye and look at them. There is always a feeling that makes them shine.
Even more or less arrogant to the warriors of the northern martial arts wilderness in Selangor, but at this moment, these foreign strongmen have to admit that these two teenagers, even Placed throughout the North, they are rare teenage geniuses.
It’s just a half-column time. The two sides are in the void and don’t know how many moves.
Suddenly, Mars in the void is converging.
The response of the sword's voice was echoed between the two peaks, Mu Tianyang and Ding Hao have returned to their respective peaks.
"Ask the sword of the sword, but this is not the case." Mu Tianyang sun.
He holds the sword with one hand, the white sword is like a cold ice, the brilliance is shining, the crystal is like jade, there is no trace, and it can face the rust sword and the magic knife without damage. This snow sword is obviously an extraordinary treasure. .
"The swordsmanship of Qingping College has not seen where to go." Ding Hao calmly said: "Take out the real strength that you hide. Don't try again. If you only have this ability, then today's battle, You will lose."
"it is good!"
Mu Tianyang’s answer is simple.
The next moment, a strange black mist slowly spread from his body.
The scene suddenly smashed.
Mu Tianyang was originally white and snowy, and his hair beards were white and quite sacred, but under the lingering black mist, it became inexplicably horrible, as if in his body. In the middle, a dark demon that was blocked is slowly replacing him.
This black mist slowly spreads, like a dragonfly, slowly jumping and flickering, as if there is life.
An indescribable breath, almost magical, filled the body of Mu Tianyang.
Ding Hao slightly frowned.
Knife and Jianzu once said that Mu Tianyang’s body may have some blood of a god, a body of blood, but in the legend of Mu Tianyang, he has never seen him play a battle. Body, the power he exerts at this moment should be related to the body.
But I don't know what the battle body is. It is so dark and dark, as if it were imprisoned in the abyss of Huangquan.
And at this moment, Ding Hao suddenly, there is an instinct that is even strange to himself. This kind of dark magic is very familiar, as if he has seen it in some places.
The next moment, the thick and thick black mist, like the vines spread, wrapped around the snow sword of Mu Tianyang.
"cut!"
Mu Tianyang stood in the same place, holding the sword in both hands, raised his head, and then slowly fell down one inch and one inch.
The whole movement is natural and beautiful, and I dare not smother the smoke.
It’s just the sword in his hand. It’s hundreds of meters away from Beifeng. This sword is out, there is no sword light, no swords, no swords, just like a child’s sword, it doesn’t look anyway. Injury Ding Hao beyond 100 meters.
Most people feel a bit wrong at this moment.
But Ding Hao has changed his face.
He felt a great crisis.
At the same time, it ignited the skyfire and the imprisoned ice, the silvery glare of the ice and the flames of the golden beating. At the same time, it was filled with Ding Hao’s body. The magic knife was bathed in a golden flame, and the above began to flash a strange The texture is rusted, and the rusted sword is covered by the silver ice awning. The rust on the surface begins to show signs of detachment. The knives between the rust are crystal clear as jade, and the blast is shot out.
Ding!
The magic knife and the rust sword crossed over the top of the head, and Ding Hao slammed into the void.
boom!
The void is stirring.
There was a crashing sound coming out.
In the next moment, a giant black blade with a length of 100 meters emerged in the ripples.
This black magic blade does not know what the material is, it is incomparably dark, like a black hole, even the light passing around it will be attracted by the distortion, the surrounding space is like a flowing water, and it will tremble, but at this moment. It is just caught by the magic knife and the rust sword. If it is too late, the black giant blade can smash the entire North Peak.
Exclaimed on all sides.
The black giant blade can be hidden, hidden in the void, and there is no slight leak of gas, so that many people did not notice its existence before.
It is conceivable that if they are replaced by them, they will not be able to detect the arrival of this invisible blow. I am afraid that they have been reduced to two pieces by the black giant blade at this time. No one doubts its terrible attack power.
This is definitely a terrible trick.
Killing is invisible.
Ding Hao held the black giant with a magic knife and a rusted sword, only to feel the pressure of an indescribable pressure.
From a distance, on the contrast of the black giant blade, the magic knife and the rust sword seem to be short of two toothpicks, but in the end it is still firmly supported.
Mu Tian Yang Qing sighed, and the black misty snow sword held in his hand suddenly pressed down.
Undoubtedly, the black giant blade is the projection of the snow sword after the mutation, and is attacked by the snow sword.
Bang!
Thousands of cold peaks fluctuated, and countless ice stones rolled down.
"Haha, this trick can't be done." Ding Hao laughed, his arms suddenly made a force, and suddenly twisted.
Hey!
The huge black magic blade was twisted by a small toothpick rust sword and a magic knife. Suddenly, it was hit hard. The surface of the blade appeared a white crack, and it broke open in an inch, and finally broke and shattered. The black fragments are like a black butterfly flying in the sky, eventually turning into a black mist, dissipating and annihilating in the void.
Above the South Peak, Mu Tianyang stepped back.
The black mist that lingers on the surface of the snow sword disappears in this moment.
He did not change his face and did not retreat.
Still holding the snow sword with both hands, Mu Tian raised a clear voice, and more black fog filled the body, frantically flooding the snow sword. Wherever, the white sword was darkened. As if it were painted with black paint, the whole snow sword became a black sword with a very strange and gloomy moment.
"cut"
Mu Tian raises his sword in both hands and slams his head like lightning.
This time is no longer an invisible blade.
A black magic blade with a length of more than 100 meters appeared again in the void.
It’s not the same as killing people before.
This time, the magic knife is so powerful that it is extremely horrible. Hengshuo is between the heavens and the earth. It seems to be an ancient demon god. There is a group of black magical magic around the blade, which is transformed into thousands of demons. , the bursts of ghosts crying, the magic sounds through the brain, the whole void is a piece of black.
Under the magic blade, the heavens and the earth are discolored.
The whole void is fragile at this moment like a transparent cake. It is generally divided into two halves. It is rolled up on both sides of the magic blade. The blade is invincible, giving a kind of world where it is. The front is divided into two halves of the visual impact illusion.
"Well, this trick is a bit interesting."
Ding Hao laughed.
This is indeed an amazing killing.
The attack power is comparable to that of the three emperors.
Ding Hao has a vertical shape and greets him directly toward the demon blade.
The rusted sword and the magic knife in his hand moved slightly, and there was endless knife light and sword light spinning around.
Hey!
Mars splashes and rings.
The huge desolation of the magic blade seems to be the essence. It is struck by the light of the sword, and the sparkling metal sparks. Under the impact of thousands of times, the magic blade begins to tremble slightly, and the squat speed finally has A slight weakening.
Above the South Peak in the distance, Mu Tianyang's hands holding the long black sword of the ink, also shivering slightly, as if suffering a huge counterattack force.
In the sky.
Ding Hao's body turned into a gold and silver light, and there were always golden knives and silver swords, and madly shot on the huge magic blade, although it seems to be slow, but a little bit Reduce the speed of the magic blade a little bit.
It’s too late to say it.
In the sense of the crowd is only a moment of time, the tip of the sword of the great magic blade, under the impact of the light of the sword of Ding Hao, actually gradually slowed down the color, originally thick like a prison. Black, actually gradually dyed into gold and silver, as if it is going to be melted.
The thousands of knives that Ding Hao shot out were precisely hit in the same part of the huge magic blade.
On the south peak of the thousand cold peaks, Mu Tianyang suffered as a heavy blow.
He held the hands of the snow sword that turned into black. It was already exposed by blue veins, the muscles were raised, and the pores of the skin were faintly covered with blood. It seemed that the light of the sword was not the magic blade. Above, but standing on the ink snow sword in his hands.
Others will not know what kind of pressure Mu Tianyang is under.
Ding Hao’s seemingly random light of the sword, in fact, each hit contains the power equivalent to the power of the two martial arts, hitting the magic blade, feedback to the snow sword, Mu Tianyang, although showing the cheats The move, but also bear the horrible anti-shock power, in exchange for any other opponent, even if it is the strongest one or two martial arts realm, I am afraid that the most impact of five or six impacts, it will be shocked.
The narrow road meets the brave.
Mu Tianyang hardly supported this horrible anti-shock force, and suddenly slammed the sword, and smashed Ding Hao with a huge magic blade.
but--
"Haha, it seems that this trick will not work, give me broken!"
Ding Hao shouted, his body shape.
The light of the sword in the sky is like a long whale, and it returns to the rusted sword and the magic knife in his hand.