Chapter 927, my name is Ding Hao.

Ding killed a little glimpse, there is a very strange feeling in the bottom of my heart, as if this person has seen it in the past, but for a moment I could not understand, when I saw this person.
But these are not important.
Ding Mou slowly approached, sneer: "This is your true face? Not much nonsense, hand over the Yuanmu concentrate, leaving you a whole body."
The young man with a green shirt looks like a jade, shaking his head and saying: "You really are as greedy as your father. A mother-of-pearl concentrate will easily lead you out. If you die, you will find it."
Ding killed a moment, and instantly understood: "I have known that you have planted a brand of God on your body, so deliberately led me here?"
The young man’s mouth is like a jade. The young man’s mouth shows a sarcasm of curvature:
Would you think it is? Why do other people’s brandings on my body be removed, but your brand will remain until now? Are you really? I naively think that it is because of the high-mindedness of your gods' branding?"
An anger that has been fooled, the heart of Ding Huo is unstoppable.
"Hey, what happened to you? You thought you were fishing, I was afraid that it was playing with fire." Ding killed cold, he has absolute confidence in his own strength, within his peers, except Ding No one can help himself, let alone his side with a godsman tonight.
"You know, what is my name?" The young man in the green shirt is not anxious.
"Anonymous rats, also let me know the name, hehe!" Ding killed coldly.
"My name is Ding Hao." The young man in the green shirt is like a self-answer, and he slowly reported his name.
"Haha, it really is a nameless junior, what Ding Hao is not Ding Hao, this Highness has never heard of it..." Ding Hao haha ​​laughed, disdainful feelings spilled over, but in the next moment, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind After, his expression suddenly solidified on his face.
Ding Hao! ?
This name...
Ding killed suddenly remembered what his father had said to himself. Sixteen years ago, the uncle who had covered the world seemed to have a son, called Ding Hao.
Is this person in front of him, that Ding Hao?
How can this be?
A chill came from the back of Ding, he stared at Ding Hao, and his heart was in doubt, not right. The child that year, I heard that he was dead, was drained of blood, even if it is now alive, it is estimated It has become a waste, and it is impossible to cultivate.
"It seems that you are reacting," Ding Hao smiled, revealing his white teeth. Under the illumination of the night moon, like two rows of sharp knives, he said: "The account of the year should now be counted. It was originally the fault that you made, I should go to him, but you look like you are no different, I want to give Ding Wei, 100,000 mountains, you have made a choice, then there is no What is it to say, when you were sinister to me who was only three years old, I should think of everything today."
"H, hahahaha, I am!" Ding killed and laughed, dismissively said: "The king is defeated, all this is already doomed, what are you, pretending to be a ghost, Ding Shengtan should die, you dare to pretend that Let's go and die with them!"
Said, he waved.
Ten sacred masters around the temple, turned into streamers, rushed toward Ding Hao.
"You are like you, you are a coward, just dare to let the genius die." Ding Hao sneered, single palm like a sword, standing on the chest.
Hey!
The invisible sword has slipped through the void.
The first master of the gods did not respond, and he was pierced by the sword. He slammed into the air and the whole person turned into a flame bursting. For a moment, the whole body became a fly ash and disappeared into the void.
A strong man in the realm of Wu Sheng, instantly fell.
"Ah..."
"No, what is this sword?"
Other Wu Sheng exclaimed, did not dare to slap their sharp, the invisible sword force separates the void, wherever they pass, the shadows dodge, do not dare to face the attack, the time of the entire pinnacle swords and swords, as if there are countless The invisible sword cuts the void back and forth, giving people a feeling of falling into Luo.
Hey!
In the twinkling of an eye, two great sages of the Wushen were worn by the sword, and there was no suspense.
In the void, the air is separated from the sides under the night, just like the waves are opened, the invisible sword is screaming, but the trajectory of the sword is completely uncapable.
"What is this sword in the end?"
Someone was thrown off his arm and shouted in horror.
They are all strong people in the realm of saints. They have learned a lot and have experienced countless battles, but they have never seen such a strange sword. Nothing can resist, the knife is blocked, the sword is blocked, even It is a strong and sturdy body, and it is impossible to block the sharp and powerful killing of this sword.
The sage of the broken arm was sorrowful, and soon the ice came out from the wound. The extreme cold force broke out, and his body was frozen into a fine powder in a blink of an eye, floating in the void.
The strong man of Wu Sheng realm can not stop Ding Hao's blow.
"It's a sword!" Someone drank, and the face was panicked. What finally remembered, only the most powerful attack power of Kendo can have such an effect. A sword breaks the law, the sword's extreme is the sword. .
The power of the sword is invincible.
Legend has it that the practice of swordsmanship has reached the peak level, and it is really possible to achieve a sword-breaking method. You can use all kinds of magical skills. I have broken it from a sword, and it is difficult for you to resist the sword and the sword. sword.
Understanding the sword is the ultimate dream of every swordsman.
But this kind of good thing can only be met.
Many peerless geniuses are not necessarily able to comprehend the meaning of the sword. Sixteen years ago, the first three swordsmen of the Eastern Continent, the "Three Thousands of Swordsmen", the Stone Emperor, did not understand the power of this kendo, and had regretted it.
A kendo powerman who has grasped the sword's intention can kill opponents of the same level.
In front of this young man with a green shirt like a jade, the realm is the second martial arts martial arts. The power of the sword sentiment is strong to the extreme. The sword is full of emptiness. If you hit, you can kill yourself and others. This makes ten The martial-level powerhouse is shocked and inexplicable.
In a moment, there have been six fallen Wusheng strongmen.
The remaining four were pale and did not dare to fight again. They turned and fled.
This is no longer a battle, but a death. The invisible and invincible sword meaning is not what they can resist, completely destroying their fighting spirit.
"Waste, nothing to use!"
Ding violent anger.
"No matter who you are, you must die tonight. Since the mother's concentrate is in front of me, you can't have a second master." He stepped out step by step, and there was a ghostly shadow behind him. The power of Qiwei was in him. Emerge in the body, like the master of the world.
"What the power of the sword, give me a break!" Ding killed and slammed a boxing out.
The shadow of the gods behind him also slammed with one punch.
Ding Hao laughed, and stepped out in the same way. He pointed to the sword, and the backhand was drawn into the void. The whole arm was almost turned into a sword, and a sword burning with flaming flames was exhausted.
boom!
The flame sword and the sacred shadow of the Emperor, both of them crashed.
"Haha, this is the sword that is known as a broken law. It seems that your cultivation is too far and far too far!" Ding killed and laughed, and it was a punch.
"You will know soon." Ding Hao clenched his fists, and the whole person seemed to be instantly transformed into a peerless sword. There were four swords behind the sword and the virtual shadow appeared, or slightly cold, or hot, or raging, or extreme Frozen, respectively, represents the four swords of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Hey!
Four swords and swords are coming out like a peacock. Ding Haoyi bowed his head and burst into time.
Booming!
The Emperor's virtual shadow leaned over the giant boxing and smashed the time. The time was smashed by the four swords. The pair of arms of the Emperor's phantom were dimmed and dissipated.
"Oh..." Ding killed a sword and the whole man flew out.
"His God's Highness!" The strongest of the four remaining saints was shocked and quickly rescued. Two of them even refused to block Ding Hao's attack with flesh and blood.
Ding Hao stopped, like killing God.
"Ding kill, give you a chance to fight for a fair war, don't lose face to the blood of the Ding family in the body!" Ding Hao is behind the four swords of the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four flames of green, red, gold and silver flicker. The gods have come to the world in general, and there is a momentum that overlooks the heavens and the earth.
He did not shoot for the Holy Power.
This time, the retreat, Ding Hao wanted to clear his own way, and because he helped the ancestor and the sword ancestor enter the world of the sword rust sword, the gods tempered and abundance, and the understanding of the sword and the sword was further improved. His power of swordsmanship, exerted, can almost kill any strong under the realm of the five saints.
This is the metamorphosis of the double veins of Wu Sheng.
"Hey, what are you, and challenge me?"
Ding savage anger, the backhand explored in the void, both hands holding a red sword, like a flowing liquid, exudes a strange breath, squatting up, killing Ding Hao.
Behind him, the illusion of the Emperor reappeared. The illusion seemed to be the incarnation of Ding Shuang. In his hands, he also held two swords and arrogant.
Ding Hao moves in the footsteps, and the figure is constantly changing the orientation like a shifting shadow. Every time it flashes, there are four swords in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, which are madly poured out. The sharp sword is overwhelming and smashes the void.
"Give me broken!"
Ding killed and drunk, the red liquid sword in his hand waved, and all the swords and swords of the close body were smashed.
The blood-red liquid Excalibur is extremely strange, seemingly weak, but it has shattered the power of Ding Hao's sword.
"This is because of the power of my sword, but it has not yet reached the realm of great perfection." Ding Hao understands that his understanding of the meaning of the sword can only be regarded as the initial stage, so it is impossible to truly achieve a sword.