Under everyone's gaze, Xie Jieyu slowly came to Ding Hao's side with Li Ying, who was seriously injured.
Smiling and nodding to Ding Hao, she handed Li Ying over to Li Yunqi, who was extremely happy. Valkyrie stood side by side with Ding Hao and said, "Don't bully me into asking how many people there are in the Sword Sect."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
This woman with terrifying strength and beauty is actually a member of the Wenjian Sect
How could a small eighth-level human sect in Selangor have so many talented masters? Ding Hao has already caused headaches for many people, and now there is a Valkyrie who is as good as Ding Hao... It's like poking a hornet's nest.
Ding Hao looked at the beautiful girl standing next to him, and could still smell her faint body fragrance in the wind. It was such a familiar smell. Time seemed to flow in this moment, returning to the time when they were studying together in Wenjian Sect. In those days, the talented female disciple of blood, who was regarded as a treasure by the entire sect and carefully cultivated, had stood quietly beside him like this countless times.
Time passes.
Today, Xie Jieyu is already a saint from the top power of the demon clan in the Northern Territory.
However, she has never forgotten that she is a disciple of Wenjian Sect. Every time Wenjian Sect is in danger, Xie Jieyu will show up to help. No matter how other people in the sect view her, what she cares about is always standing by her side. This man in green shirt.
A faint smile appeared on Ding Hao's face.
This feeling is so good.
Xie Jieyu was surrounded by small purple flames, jumping like beautiful elves. The red tight-fitting hollow armor made her even more dazzling and beautiful. She turned around gently and smiled at Li Yiruo. He smiled and said, "Junior sister Yiruo, long time no see."
Li Yiruo nodded and said nothing.
Ding Hao was about to say something, but at this moment, the distant horizon once again surged with unparalleled turbulence. The streams of light were like falling meteorites, dragging their beautiful tails and speeding towards Qingjiang Town. In the blink of an eye, they were gone. to.
Everyone was shocked.
Where are the powerful forces and strong men coming
The situation is getting really confusing.
"Ding Hao, where are you, kid? You're not dead yet?" A roaring voice shook like thunder.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ding Hao's mouth.
Song Que!
This evil evil king has finally arrived.
"Hahaha, Brother Ding, after three years of separation, how are you doing?" It was a familiar voice again. A white gown flashed, and a tall and thin figure with a long sword on his back fell to the ground. It was not Bai Bai, the young master of the Extinct Sword Sect. Who is the spring water
These two former sworn brothers of Ding Hao arrived at the same time.
Also arriving were troops from the Qingyun Sect and the Extinct Sword Sect, including six saint-level experts and more than fifty Martial Emperor-level experts.
"Brother Ding, we meet again." Lin Tianyu, the twelfth among the Qingyun Twelve Shows, was extremely excited. Seeing each other again, he was already a strong man in the realm of Emperor Wu, and greeted Ding Hao.
Ding Hao returned the greetings one by one.
"Damn it, you think we have no human race in the Northern Territory, right? Come on, let's have a big killing, hahaha." Song Que still looked like the demon king incarnate, and said extremely arrogantly: "Those human warriors who are mixed among the demon clan, Get out of here quickly, don't let me recognize you, then the Qingyun Sect will hunt you to the ends of the earth."
Such words, coming from the young master of the Qingyun Sect, the largest human sect in the Northern Territory, are simply vulgar and unbearable to look at. They are no different from bandits, but they have great deterrence. No one really dares to fight with them. The Qingyun Sect is no exception against such behemoths, even some superpowers from the Middle-earth China.
"Bai also wants to try the long sword in his hand." Bai Quanshui said quietly.
He is not a flamboyant person like Song Que, but once he is flamboyant, he will fight to the death, so he is called the Extermination Sword Demon.
The statements of the young heads of these two major sects shocked everyone.
Unlike a rising star like Ding Hao, although he is famous, he is only one person after all. For those super powers, his deterrence is limited. Super powers such as Qingyun Sect and Extermination Sword Sect stand on the endless continent. It has been accumulated for more than tens of thousands of years and has a rich foundation. Its reputation has spread throughout the entire continent. It represents absolute strength and majesty. It is a huge force and its deterrent power cannot be underestimated.
"What, do the Qingyun Sect and the Extinct Sword Sect want to monopolize it?" Demon Saint Huangquan sneered.
"How can a virtuous person dwell in the treasures?" Song Que said with a smile. If this sentence is reliable, the latter sentence immediately exposed his nature as a demon king, and said: "However, even if I want to take it all to myself, what can you do to me?"
"The human race in the domain is alone. Your Qingyun Sect is afraid that it will be destroyed sooner or later. You are a fool, and you are also a grasshopper after the autumn. You won't be able to jump around for a few days." Another demon saint sneered, with an evil look.
"How can a little ant understand the general trend of the world?" Song Que sneered disdainfully. The great sage of the demon clan who just spoke was from the blood ant clan.
"Let you all die today." Another green dragon demon saint sneered.
"Come if you dare." Song Que provoked.
Ding Hao and Bai Quanshui could only look at this treasure offering with dark foreheads. As long as Song Que was around, someone would definitely be so angry that they vomited blood. No matter how strong he was, this guy would never be lenient with his words. Many people were used to this. The character of the devil incarnate.
"The descendants who don't know how high the sky is are going to die!" The Green Dragon Demon Saint finally couldn't bear it any longer. He thrust out his giant claws and the demonic clouds rolled around, grabbing Song Que.
"Haha, why should the Green Dragon Demon Saint be angry? I'll come and fight with you." Behind Song Que, a gray-haired old man from the Qingyun Sect laughed and took action to block the Green Dragon Demon Saint. This was obviously a human martial saint. Permeated with fierce sword energy, the whole person seemed to be as sharp as a peerless sword that had been weathered and experienced.
"Old Man Song, it's you again, just in time to avenge the last half-move." The Green Dragon Demon Saint obviously also knew this old man, and he had a tendency to be extremely jealous when enemies met.
"Hahaha, little loach, how dare you fight with me on the Heavenly Vault Battlefield?" the old man of Qingyun Sect laughed.
The green dragon demon saint swayed, soared into the sky, and said, "Why don't you dare?"
The two people turned into two streams of light, shot straight into the sky, and disappeared into the blue sky in a blink of an eye.
"Kill!" The Blood Ant Demon Saint also took action.
At the same time, the great sages of the demon clan took action one after another. If the delay continues, maybe there will be more and more reinforcements from the human race, and maybe more forces and strong men will come to compete for a piece of the pie. By then, the situation will be even more chaotic, and there will be no opportunities. Even more unlikely.
"kill!"
The strong martial arts masters from the Qingyun Sect and the Extinct Sword Sect also took action.
Ding Hao did not expect that the situation would evolve to this extent. This was no different from the holy war between the two races. If the fight continued, the entire Qingjiang Town within thousands of miles would be reduced to ruins and become a desert and death country...
what to do
Not all the powerful warrior saints will go to the sky battlefield for a decisive battle. The aftermath of their power will escape. Ordinary warriors will be crushed into pulp in an instant in the face of such power.
Next to him, Xie Jieyu was surrounded by purple flames and had already taken action. Three years later, this woman with a mysterious origin and the power of peerless blood in her body had become incredibly powerful, and she was completely at the level of a saint.
Even Ding Hao was a little stunned by this speed of strength growth.
Although due to the speed of time, Ding Hao's training time is at least two and a half years shorter than Xie Jieyu's, but in less than six years, he has become a saint-level being from an ordinary person. It is definitely a record that shocks the world. It is estimated that The master of the Divine Phoenix Palace devoted all his energy to cultivating Xie Jieyu.
"It seems that we can only activate the magic sword and the rusty sword again..."
Ding Hao gritted his teeth and decided to fight quickly.
Although he had been supplemented by the feedback power of the magic sword before, if these two magic weapons were activated again, the sequelae would definitely be extremely terrifying. But Ding Hao couldn't care about that much. If he could kill several demon saints in an instant, then maybe Song Que and others can end this battle in the shortest time.
The magic knife and the rusty sword trembled at the same time.
"Brother Hao..." Li Yiruo exclaimed, she knew what this meant best.
Ding Hao felt that the power in his body was pouring crazily towards the magic knife and the rusty sword. He was simply draining himself dry. This feeling was like it was about to wither and turn into dry sand. Even if he was immortal, he would never die. It's because the vitality has been seriously damaged and the level of strength has dropped.
But he had no choice.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred that no one expected.
Two indescribably terrifying forces suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and the air seemed to freeze. All the fighting parties, including those strong men in the realm of saints, suddenly stopped moving, as if time and space had stagnated, one by one. Like a snail trapped in glue, it struggled desperately, but could not get rid of the majestic, terrifying and unstoppable power that bound its body.
The scene seemed to be frozen.
"This is..." Ding Hao was extremely shocked. This kind of power seemed to be higher than the nearly invincible destructive figure Chu Kuangtu that day, just like a living thing in the dark.
"No war is allowed before the alliance is formed." A voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Okay." Another voice answered.
"To whom?" asked a third voice.
"Those who are destined." The fourth voice answered.
"Okay." The first voice nodded in agreement after a moment of silence.
The questions and answers from these two voices echoed clearly in everyone's ears. They had an unquestionable power and majesty. Even the most unruly people, such as Song Que, Huangquan Demon Saint and others, had their expressions changed drastically. Obviously knew something.