Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 621: I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin

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With the long knife in his hand, Zhang Fan's aura suddenly changed, becoming as thick as a mountain.

He took a slight step forward and stood in front of Li Lan, Ximen Qianxue and others.

The sword energy that burst out rolled like a tide, wrapping all the disciples of the Wenjian Sect who came to watch the battle like substance. ,

Zhang Fan's profound energy cultivation was very low, but holding a sword in his hand gave people a more terrifying feeling. The rickety old man's face was solemn, and the silver sword energy flashed back and forth between his fingers, but he did not take the lead in attacking.

"Are they all from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect?"

Ding Hao looked at the fifteen masters occupying strange positions and surrounding him from all sides.

These people are all strong men in the Martial Emperor realm. If they were one-on-one, Ding Hao was confident that he would kill them all. However, their positions formed a strange formation, which confused the heavens and blocked the tide of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. , there are signs of a world of its own in a trance, fifteen people's energy and machine are integrated into one, and there is no trace to be found.

"There is no need for a dying ant to ask so many questions." Among the fifteen people, a young man who looked to be in his twenties sneered.

Ding Hao glanced at him and smiled casually: "Little guy, among the fifteen people, you are the only one with the lowest strength. You are just a martial emperor. And I think your Qi is unstable and Xuan Qi is powerful." , In fact, it is scattered, strong on the outside but dry on the inside, and the power of the medicine still remains in the body. You are just a pitiful creature stimulated by the elixir. If you want to kill me, you are still too far behind!"

"You are looking for death!" The young man was furious, and he flashed his body and stabbed out with his sword.

"Hahahaha..." Ding Hao laughed, stayed put, and punched out.

boom!

The terrifying sound of the explosion was deafening, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar. On Ding Hao's back, a purple dragon loomed, and when he punched out with great force, it turned into a roaring dragon shape.

In this punch, Ding Hao used all his strength.

Integrated into his spine, every time Ding Hao exerts all his strength to activate his body, a dragon's roar will appear, and a celestial dragon illusion will wrap around Ding Hao's body.

"Not good..." The young man's expression changed drastically, and he felt the breath of death.

"Be careful, retreat quickly!" The middle-aged scholar was also shocked and shouted immediately: "Let's take action together, save people, start."

The words have not yet finished.

The other strong men in the sky rumbled and released bright brilliance, and the world suddenly darkened. A dozen or so people were like big stars in the night sky, releasing endless starlight, followed by pillars of light. It was inspired and connected these fifteen people, forming an extremely strange constellation-like pattern, and finally connected to the young man.

boom!

It was also at this time that Ding Hao's purple dragon fist beam struck the young man.

Blood burst out.

Bone sputtering.

"Ah... Poof!" The young man screamed, and spat out a blood arrow from his mouth. The long sword in his hand shattered and flew out, and then a pair of arms exploded into bloody pieces.

The purple dragon fist beam of light was beyond his ability to withstand. It was like a devastation, and it was about to shatter his body. However, at this critical moment, the entire constellation pattern was completed and the beam of light was connected to his body.

Suddenly, a strange force filled the air, pulling the power of the Purple Dragon Fist away from the young man's body.

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of terrifying roars in the sky, the constellation pattern composed of fifteen people flashed rapidly, and invisible strength expanded. Almost at the same moment, the figures of the fifteen masters shook together.

After a long while, this terrible aura disappeared.

The young man there had a pale face, beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolled down his forehead, and a look of horror and fear on his face, as if he was in shock.

He had really walked around the gate of hell just now.

If it hadn't been for the middle-aged scholar and others who mobilized at the critical moment and gathered everyone's strength to neutralize the purple dragon fist blow, he would have been killed by Ding Hao's punch in an instant.

"You're lucky." Ding Hao slowly retracted his fist.

The shadow of a purple heavenly dragon was still lingering around his body and arms and fists, and it took a long time to dissipate.

In this punch, Ding Hao used his strongest physical strength, which was equivalent to a charged blow from the Five Apertures Martial Emperor.

Ding Hao's original idea was to take the opportunity to kill one of the fifteen masters in one fell swoop and break the opponent's formation. Unfortunately, at the last moment, he still fell short and was escaped by the strong young man.

This strange formation is really amazing.

Fifteen masters formed fifteen big stars, which coincided with the secret of the movement of stars in the universe. They could transfer power and transfer the power endured by one of them evenly to fifteen people, so that all of them could bear it.

In this way, unless the attacker has the strength to kill fifteen powerful Martial Emperors in one move.

Otherwise, you will be trapped in it and it will be difficult to kill anyone among them.

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The middle-aged scholar also looked a little surprised and scared.

He never expected that Ding Hao's strength would be so terrifying. Just one punch could have the power of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and even he could barely resolve it. He thought to himself, any one of the fifteen people - No, any two or three of them who faced Ding Hao would be killed in an instant.

This kind of strength is much more powerful than the information collected before.

It's really scary.

"Don't be reckless, don't be provoked by Ding Hao and take action blindly." The middle-aged scholar looked at the young strong man and scolded him.

The middle-aged scholar was also a little disappointed.

Since the news of Ning Huxiao's death came out, all resources have been put on this broom-browed young man, hoping to cultivate a new generation of strong men in the sect, but his performance just now , but it was disappointing. Just one word from Ding Hao made him so angry that he took action rashly, which was no different from committing suicide.

This kind of behavior is simply stupid.

The brow-browed young man agreed, not daring to make any further mistakes.

He was also frightened in his heart. All the pride and superiority in his heart were wiped away by this punch. He slowly circulated his profound energy and took a vitality pill. On his arm that was blown up and bloody. , strips of bloody granulation squirmed and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a new pair of palms grew in the blink of an eye.

A strong man in the Martial Emperor realm has an unparalleled physical body, and with the help of elixirs, it is not difficult to achieve this.

The look he looked at Ding Hao was filled with fear.

The middle-aged scholar took a long breath and sighed: "He is indeed a genius. The power of this punch is unmatched by me. It is not in vain for me, Li Xianglai, to come to Xuzhou in person. Ding Hao, I I can’t bear to kill the human martial arts genius, so if you just surrender, hand over everything you get, and join my sect, I’ll spare your life today, how about that?”

"So, you are all human beings?" Ding Hao asked calmly.

The middle-aged scholar had a chance to win and said: "My South Dean Li Xiang is here. The masters of my South School are here, as well as some of my close friends. They are all powerful sword cultivators from the prominent side of Jianzhou. There are so many Everyone is here for you, Ding Hao, you should be proud, don’t take any chances, the power of this formation is beyond your control, if you insist on showing off your strength, you will die."

"Oh," Ding Hao nodded, and then said very seriously: "For those who are not, I will give you three breaths and get out of here, lest you become an unjust ghost."

In the sky, none of the fifteen powerful men turned around and left.

"It's true that I can't cry until I see the coffin." Ding Hao counted the ten breaths very seriously, and then he didn't know who he was talking to. He smiled and said: "Listen up, I will fight this battle by myself, no one should take action. help me."

far away.

The fat man with white and bold ears grinned, and the tall, thin young man with the sword in his back shrugged, and the two stood calmly on the spot.

Xie Jieyu had already taken off the sword case and stood it in front of him. He pressed his jade-like right palm on the sword case. He frowned and slowly retracted his palm.

"Hehehe, it's fun to watch. I wonder if these people can kill Ding Hao?" Ding Ding, the little girl with crotch braids, smiled innocently: "I'm looking forward to it, come on, come on, only the strongest man can possess it." My sister has a pure and pure body so that she can be my brother-in-law!"

Xie Jieyu's face suddenly darkened.

The Demon King Kui Niu behind her said nothing, took a step forward, grabbed Ding Ding's horn whip with his backhand, raised his hand and threw the little girl directly onto the ice peak a thousand meters away, with a bang, this ice peak Directly fried to pieces.

"The ten-breath time has passed. It's a pity that you all made the wrong choice, so you all die."

Ding Hao slowly shrugged his shoulders and moved his body. A crackling sound like thunder continued through his body. In an instant, his body seemed to expand slightly, and his body shape instantly changed. Gotta get stronger.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were already covered by two colors of light, one silver and one gold.

boom!

One punch.

In the formation of dragon chants, a purple sky dragon shadow lingered in the sky, lifelike, surrounding Ding Hao. Every time he punched out, his energy was like the sea, and the punch light was like lightning, it was a purple divine dragon.

The target of Ding Hao's choice was still the young man with broom-shaped eyebrows.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, I will kill you completely today..." The middle-aged scholar sneered and shouted: "Everyone use all our strength to suppress him. There is no need to hold back any more."

The words have not yet finished.

Fifteen light groups emerged in their hands, bursting out with silver sword light. They were exactly the same as the silver sword pills in the hands of the rickety old man before. They were obviously some kind of sharp treasures. As soon as the sword pills came out, the sky was filled with lightning. It was a misty sword light, like wisps of silver light, cutting the entire space into irregular fragments—

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