Chapter 650, gray smoke

"I heard that you are a great genius of the great-grandchildren. Well, Baiquan Shui is also a personal thing. You will hand over the blood to his hands, and the future can be expected." The old man nodded.
"You are not dead, this is an exception. Isn't it for the sake of the younger generation? Song lacks to be in charge of Qingyunzong sooner or later. You have used his own life to smooth the obstacles for him. In the future, he will become a master, and you will be behind him. Later generations can guarantee five hundred years of peace." The extermination of the swordsman old strong also sighed.
When these two people were young, they were all generations of people. They also competed with each other. They didn’t look pleasing to each other. The war didn’t know how many times. At that time, it was a genre of the wind, and the northern and the northern regions were all sun-like characters. Unfortunately, today’s Most of the old friends have fallen, and the old teeth of both of them are falling out like dead wood, but they can stand together calmly and say a few words of intimacy.
"Do your best, listen to the fate, if the jihad breaks out, who can live, it is too difficult to say." The old man lamented.
The word jihad, spoken from his mouth, suddenly darkened the surrounding world, as if there was a whistling whistle between the heavens and the earth.
The two said that the atmosphere of the Qingyunzong old man is getting weaker and weaker.
His gaze returned to Ding Hao's body. If he thought about it, he finally said: "The little guy, my old man has lived in the North, and he will never know how many heroes he has, and he has never seen you like this." The eternal gods of the sacred swords are not to be captured, but must be left here to be abused. Do you think that the power of the holy level can easily capture the induction?"
Ding Hao smiled and said nothing.
"It’s a pity that if you are born in a famous school, your achievements will be higher in the future." The old man sighed and said: "I have learned all my life, I have made a wish on the sword, and I want to reproduce the ancient legend. The killing of the big swordsmanship [Da Yan Jian Jianshu], to this day, it is also a little income, I am not, since you are a small Wu idiot, and the sword is a weapon, it is better to pass this unfinished kendo magical power, send you're good too."
"Ah?" Ding Hao said, I can't think of this old man suddenly saying so.
Before he could react, the brilliance flashed, and the old man had already put a suet jade card in his hand.
"This sword, the first six layers have been completed, you can rest assured to practice, the last three layers have not been formed, or defective, you can choose to choose whether to practice or not, haha, the old man went, the little guy, if you have a future If my descendants are in trouble, please ask for your care."
The voice has not fallen.
A group of Shuguanghua burst out from the old man.
In the end, he was transformed into a light rain, integrated into the heavens and the earth, and disappeared into the eyes of Ding Hao.
A sacred powerhouse has been completely degraded.
"This is not dead, the eyes are poisonous." The old man who extinct the swordsman’s words was bleak, and the last strong man who was also an enemy and a friend of his own, disappeared in front of his own eyes, and the deep loneliness suddenly drowned him.
"Predecessors, don't you hurt?" Ding Hao saw his wound spurting out of the wound, and his own healing power was almost ineffective, and he couldn't help but ask.
The old man laughed, waved his hand, turned and walked step by step toward the distance.
Every step of the step, the body shape flashes, it is a distance of hundreds of meters.
"Ha ha ha, the rivers and lakes are like hooks, the long days of clouds are not collected, why should you wipe the sword to Tianxiao, dare to ask who is romantic? Who is romantic..." contains the laughter of sadness and sorrow, From the back of this weeping blood, in the twinkling of an eye, the old man disappeared completely into the distant sky.
Ding Hao quietly looked at his distant figure, silently silent.
"The rivers and lakes are in crisis. No matter how high your martial arts are, once you step in, don't think about the whole body. The little guy, the road ahead is long, so much care..." The old man's words came from the wind.
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A shocking news swept through Jianzhou and even the northern region.
The cracked sword was destroyed.
As a sword repairing ancestral gate that has been inherited for thousands of years, the slashing swordsman has always been very strong. It is a large number of gates in Jianzhou. It has strong strength and is a master in the door. It has always been extremely overbearing. The majestic mountain range is considered to be the hegemony of Jianzhou. The foundation is deep, and there are people of the holy level sitting in the town. Few people dare to provoke.
Such a sect, in the troubled times, stood for thousands of years, but was destroyed in the first place.
The news spread like a hurricane.
At first, some people did not believe that the news was too absurd. How could such a large sect of the slashing swordsmanship be eradicated in one day?
So someone went to the Split Mountains to find out, but when they appeared on the outskirts of the Split Mountains, everything they saw far away made them stunned.
Everyone was shocked.
The faint black mountains of the past, the magnificent temples and buildings, have long disappeared, replaced by devastation, the mountains collapsed into a black desert, and the veins after the solidification of the underground magma, as if it were a strip The ugly giants are entrenched in the desert, and there is still a terrible power in the air, which is heart-rending.
Everything is destroyed.
The big man who once stood here seems to have never existed before, and disappeared without a trace.
The cracked sword is really destroyed.
It was completely erased from this world.
Someone broke into the battlefield, and you can still find a lot of broken bricks and shredded tiles, as well as a large number of broken weapons. People who are lucky have discovered the mysterious objects, the medicinal herbs and the classics from the ruins. The competition has attracted many warriors to come here and carry out crazy excavations. They have also found many treasures from the desert.
There are also people rumored that the largest millennium of the sacred swordsmanship accumulated the gods, not taken away, but at the last moment, by those swordsmen who are desperately resisting, sinking into the depths of the sand sea, only talented people can get.
Various rumors, like the plague, are circulating.
What kind of power is it, can you even smooth out the superpowers like the Sword of Heaven? It’s incredible, many people are inquiring about the news, and later the truth is gradually spreading.
"It turned out that Qingyunzong and the extermination of the swordsmen joined forces, no wonder... these two behemoths, even if one of them is to deal with the cracked swords, can also achieve an overwhelming advantage. If the two sides are united, the cracked sword is really a bit. There are no chances for children."
"The Sword of Heaven is also pitiful, and at the same time provoked these two super forces!"
"Poor? I am! They are pitiful. It is really a big joke. How many sects have they destroyed in the past few years? How many people have been angry in the dark? I want to say that this is retribution, and the swordsmen are too arrogant. Finally, they have provoked the scourge and they are destroyed. That is what they deserve."
"Haha, yes, such a sect, the cancer inside the human race, should have been removed."
"Hey, my dear, are you in the sky, have you heard the news? The cracked swordsman has finally been destroyed, and the hatred of our mysterious spirits, someone reported for us, you and my mother, and Those sects who died in the hands of the Swordsmen of the Swordsmen rest in peace under Jiuquan. The son will follow your wishes, and be anonymous as an ordinary person, and never step into the rivers and lakes!"
The news that the sacred swords were destroyed was all sorts of reactions.
This matter has become the hottest topic of this period. Almost all of Jianzhou is speculating.
And more and more news has begun to spread.
"Hey, have you heard it? The reason why the cracked sword is destroyed is actually related to [Knife Sword"."
"[Sword mad sword idiot]? Is that the genius of Xuezhou that was very fierce in the past time? No, he is only a younger generation, and he is a superpower in the slashing swords, Qingyun sect and extermination of Jianzong. In front of me, even a piece of dust is not counted. What kind of relationship does this super big event have with him?"
"Hah, you don't understand this? It is said that Ding Hao and the extermination of Jian Zong's [extinct swordsman], Qingyun Zong's fat man, the big devil, Song, are all friends, and the two main sects deal with the sacred swords It’s because the cracked swords have provoked Ding Hao...

"Non-speaking! The relationship between the Zongmen, the relationship is very important, and it will be arbitrarily conquered because of the private exchanges."
"I heard this anyway. Believe it or not, let's say that some time ago, [the extermination of the sword magic] Bai Quanshui personally went to the gated square to meet the big man, said to be Ding Hao..."
Among the restaurants in [Jiandu], the diners who are coming and going are rushing to talk about this hottest topic.
A variety of news is available.
On the second floor of the restaurant, next to the mahogany table, a 窈窕倩影 sits quietly, listening to people’s arguments, with a touch of sorrow on his face, pitiful and moving, more and more like a mortal The fairies are generally in a daze, and they don’t know what they are thinking.
"It must be, it must be related to him. He said that he came to Jianzhou to do a big thing. Now he has done it. The superpowers like the Sword of Heaven and the Swordsman are going to be wiped out in front of him..."
The woman thought about it.
At the corner of the table at her hand, there are two bone spears, white as jade, simple in shape, and there seems to be no special place.
"[Sword Heart Grass] has been acquired almost, huh, huh, with the slogan of the extermination of Jianzong, the camel bell caravan is definitely making a big profit this time. It seems that there are two or three days, it is necessary to return to Bingzhou, this goes Maybe I will never see him again in the future... Should I stop this delusion?"
Whenever I think of that smile, the back, the girl feels her heart is like a knife.
I have been arrogant for years, and I liked this person. Is this feeling?
In just a few days, I feel like I have completely changed a person. I feel so sentimental and full of sorrow, and I am no longer a hero.
Just as she was born, she suddenly touched her behind her.