Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 494: Then go die

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The moment the transformation was completed, Ding Hao launched his strongest counterattack.

The huge mountain-like body suddenly blurred on the spot and shattered like a reflection in the water. Only the long knife pulled by Yuchijin's golden thread was still stagnant in the void, and the place completely lost its aura of three heads and six arms.

Just when everyone was confused, white light flashed, and Ding Hao suddenly appeared in front of Ling Shixiong.

A hundred meters apart, just a thought.

And the long sword, the sword energy is dense, like a dream, shining endless sword light from left to right, almost blocking all dodge angles, shrouding Ling Shixiong.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first!

Ling Shixiong is the real threatening opponent. His strength is far superior to Pan Yixin and Yuchijin. Only by solving this opponent first can he be in an invincible position. If he is always entangled by Pan Yixin and Yuchijin, Ling Shixiong can sneak attack from one side. If we attack, we will be really in danger today!

"Seeking death!" Ling Shixiong was slightly startled, then became furious.

This damn boy actually dared to attack him first. Did he think he could be defeated easily

A kind of slighted anger broke out instantly, and dozens of black light groups surged out of Ling Shixiong's body.

It seems to be formless and qualityless, but in fact it is filled with the power of distorting the void. The color of the light ball is extremely black, as if it is an endless darkness that has shrouded it for eternity. At the edge of the light ball, a trace of light is distorted, and the space barrier makes a sound. There was a trembling sound, as if something incredible was trying to break free from the ball of light!

Ling Shixiong's mind moved.

Dozens of ink-colored light groups flew crazily, leaving ink-colored afterimages in front of him, shrouding and protecting his whole body. Through an ink-colored shield that continuously moved towards the high-speed rotating stars, and the inexhaustible ink-colored shields, and The terrifying sword power coming from the giant blade was instantly dispersed to every part of the shield, transferring the power, and actually faintly blocked the power of the swords.

His entire face was suddenly filled with blackness, and his facial features had almost disappeared.

The palms of his hands were clasped in front of his chest like a mountain. An ink-colored light spot that seemed to condense the most terrifying darkness in all eternity was rapidly forming. All the aura and murderous intent were concentrated at this point. Once it broke out, it could swallow up and destroy a huge city in an instant. .

This is one of the most powerful skills in Zhenzong.

The terrifying thing about it is that it can store all the attacks and power suffered by the dozens of magic balls on the outside layer in disguised form in this ink-colored light spot. The more terrifying and sharp the opponent's attacks are, the more counterattacks they will have to endure afterwards. The stronger!

In the time it took for him to take a deep breath, the magic balls in Ling Shixiong's hands had been compressed to the size of an incense stick.

Just when he was about to launch the most terrifying counterattack, the pressure of the sword in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The shadow cast by the huge body of Ding Hao's incarnation disappeared without knowing when.

Everyone's exclamations rang in their ears.

Ling Shixiong raised his head.

On the face swallowed by black shadows, only a pair of green pupils and white jagged teeth could be clearly seen. Wherever he looked, Ling Shixiong saw something in the void about a hundred meters away in front of him. At some point, four bright balls of light appeared. The demonic aura was billowing, releasing endless mist, completely covering the twenty-meter-wide space.

The mist boiled like boiling water.

No one can see clearly what kind of terrifying existence is contained in the mist.

The huge body and the figures of Pan Yixin and Yuchijin have all disappeared. Even if Ling Shixiong thought with his toes, he knew that the three of them were probably wrapped in the mist. However, the situation was a bit strange. It's huge. How can it accommodate this mist with a radius of only six to seven feet

"Damn it, I was fooled... It turns out that Ding Hao was just making a show of strength. The first person he wanted to deal with was not me, but Senior Brother Pan and Yuchi Jin!"

Ling Shixiong immediately understood that he had been fooled.

However, he did not attack the fog group immediately.

This will accidentally hurt your own people.

After thinking for a moment, a look of determination emerged on Ling Shixiong's face, and he started to use his mysterious skills. The black light of the magic ball appeared again, surrounding him, transforming into a stream of light, and Ling Shixiong rushed into the mist like a temple!

Whoosh!

Almost immediately, he rushed out from the other side of the boiling mist.

It was as if this was really just an ordinary smoke, with nothing in it and no effort at all. Neither Pan Yixin nor Yuchijin existed.

Ling Shixiong's heart skipped a beat, and an idea jumped out of his heart.

small world!

This mist turned out to be a small world formation!

The moment this idea popped up, Ling Shixiong knew that today's matter was in trouble. With the existence of this small world, Ding Hao was in an invincible position whether he was advancing or retreating. If he wanted to surround and kill this rising genius with the advantage of numbers, it would be impossible at all. impossible.

How could a country bumpkin from a remote country master such an advanced inscription formation

Ling Shixiong couldn't figure it out until he died.

His mind was rapidly thinking of ways to crack the small world formation, but Ling Shixiong quickly gave up.

Because he had to admit feebly that this was not what he was good at. He was pursuing tyrannical attacks and stealth assassination methods. Only a few elders were proficient in inscription formations, but they were not here at all.

at this time-

The boiling mist that gave birth to this monster finally shattered with a bang.

The huge body reappeared, covering the light in the sky and leaving a large shadow on the ground. The four bright sun-like demonic light balls in the sky turned into streams of light and merged into one, sinking into the huge palm. , disappeared in a flash.

Ling Shixiong's pupils shrank suddenly.

His gaze was fixed on the other palm of Ding Hao's incarnation.

He saw two bodies.

The blood-stained bodies of Yuchijin and Pan Yixin!

They lay like dead dogs on the white steel needle-like bristled palms. They had lost their vitality. Ding Hao turned his palms gently, and the two corpses fell directly to the ground. With a bang, two corpses were smashed on the ground. A deep pit, even if a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm has died, his physical toughness is comparable to that of gold and stone!

The huge sound of hitting the ground seemed to resound in everyone's heart, making them tremble with fear.

Kill... kill? !

Really dead? !

It took less than a cup of tea, and two strong men in the Martial Emperor realm fell like this

Although Pan Yixin and Yuchijin have just entered the realm of Martial Emperor and are only at a low level, they can be considered genuine Martial Emperors. They have a lifespan of a thousand years. Unless the heart or brain is broken, they can be resurrected even if they are dismembered. , whose vitality was comparable to that of a troll and a dragon. Such a being was actually killed in less than a cup of tea

What happened in the mist of that small world

What kind of trump card does Ding Hao hold in his hands

Nobody knows.

But everyone knows that from this moment on, they can no longer really regard the young man in front of them as a lucky boy who accidentally hit the land. Even people with incredible luck cannot face each other head-on. When he was a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm, he was so completely victorious!

This cannot be explained by luck.

It's strength!

From this moment on, this young man has truly entered the ranks of the most powerful people in the giant city!

This is not the false fame that seems to be blooming because of reclamation, but the prestige and status that are truly achieved with scimitars and long swords, inch by inch of bone and inch of blood. Two strong men in the Martial Emperor realm have become stepping stones. , the new king ascends the throne, his feet are covered with blood and fire, an existence that cannot be provoked, officially confirms his status at this moment!

Ling Shixiong also sighed with regret.

At this moment, he also knew very well that Ding Hao was already in a strong position. If he wanted to kill this genius, he could no longer do it by relying solely on his own strength. He asked himself that he wanted to kill Pan Yixin and Yuchi Jin in a cup of tea. The two Martial Emperors also need to pay a huge price!

"What a cruel heart, Ding Hao. These two are the elite warriors of our human race, and you actually killed them so cruelly!" Ling Shixiong said with righteous indignation: "You are a butcher who kills your own people!"

"Elite warriors? Them? If I fall into your hands, will you let me go? You can kill me with peace of mind. If I kill you, I will be killing my own people?" Ding Hao sneered disdainfully.

"We just want to capture you... We just want to teach a humble boy like you a lesson. We never wanted to kill anyone in the first place!" Ling Shixiong said loudly with a sneer.

"Oh, really? So you are still so kind... But, haha, I just killed them, what can you do to me now? Come and fight if you don't accept it! If I encounter such a scum, I won't even think about it. live!"

The incarnation of Ding Hao stands between heaven and earth.

He still maintained the three-headed and six-armed form, and the sound came out from three mouths at the same time, as if rolling thunder sounded in the sky. The fierce momentum shocked some of the demon and human warriors with lower strength around them, and their faces turned pale. The ground returns and then retreats.

Ling Shixiong choked slightly.

I didn't expect Ding Hao to be so domineering and strong, he simply didn't bother to argue with himself.

"You..." Ling Shixiong didn't know what to say, and he couldn't even be clever or sinister. When faced with such an opponent who was as smelly and hard as a rock, the insidious methods he had always used to dominate others and occupy the commanding heights would no longer work. , because the other party doesn't care at all.

"I will not only kill them, but I will also kill you!" The six giant blades in Ding Hao's hands reflected the cold light in the sun. They all pointed at Ling Shixiong and said with murderous intent: "Collude with the demon clan and besiege you. You deserve death. Like How can you, a racial rebellious person like you, possess a corner of the map of a mysterious ruins? Hand over that corner of the map honestly and I will give you a pleasure!"

"You are talking nonsense! When did I collude with the demon clan..." Ling Shi's majestic orifices were filled with smoke.

This Ding Hao actually put his idea on the corner of the map in his hand. He is really arrogant and crazy. What he said before, he now returns it intact. This is clearly humiliating himself. Hateful! Hateful!

"In full view of the public, you and a group of demons besieged you. The facts are all there? Do you still want to deny it?" Ding Hao smiled disdainfully: "I said you colluded with the demons, it is a fact. I don't have much patience for whether the map will be handed over or not?"

"You are looking for death!" Ling Shixiong was about to burst into anger when the tricks he usually used to deal with others were used on him.

"Oh, if that's the case, then you die!"

Ding Hao drew his sword.

Just at this time-

The brilliance of the formation flashed in the distance, and Song Que and others from the Qingyun Sect were seen pouring out like a tide. Under the leadership of Shen Buhui, they arrived through the teleportation formation in the center of the area. The big fat man Song Que who was leading them ran away. Covered in sweat, he shouted at the top of his lungs from afar: "Whoever dares to harm Ding Hao, I will fight with him..."

Some people covered their eyes, with black lines covering their foreheads.

Oh, here comes this crazy fat guy.

The situation is completely chaotic -

Red tickets, monthly tickets, wherever you are, stop hiding and hiding, the knife wants to kill you.