MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ 1193, who is the winner?

The second battle of the thousand cold peaks ended in this way.

The strongest of the heavenly worlds have witnessed the birth of a true emperor.

Even if it is as strong as [White Emperor] Mu Tianyang, it is finally drinking and hating under Ding Hao's men, and even more shocking to the surrounding powerful people, Ding Hao seems to still not show his strongest strength in this battle. When he came out, he took a very relaxed attitude, even if the white emperor, even if the people around him saw the process of fighting, they still did not see clearly, to what extent Ding Hao was strong.

When Ding Hao and others left, the world was quiet.

Liu Xun is still crying in tears. In her status, this is a state of utter disappointment. She stands in the void, her tears screaming, and quietly watching the place where the white man disappeared, as if To vent all the sadness, anger, and pain, Bai Qifeng’s shoulders shook slightly. The bronze sergeant was sitting in a wheelchair and bowed his head. It seemed to be thinking about...

Other warriors in the white dynasty will be strong, and some people will also cry.

The defeated person, for others, may be just talking about after-meal after dinner. Maybe after many years, whenever talking about the battle of two thousand cold peaks, people think of Ding Hao’s invincible posture, and the white hair is white. The man is destined to be only a supporting role, but for every person in the white sacred dynasty, for every creature in the territory of the white sacred god, the man is the pillar of the heavens, they look up to the **** of respect!

But this day, this pillar of the sky fell.

In the moment when Mu Tianyang was degraded, among the strong people watching the war, some people showed a bad expression on their faces. [White Emperor] When he died, he relied on a Baiqifeng and Qinglong military division, and could not afford to be so big. Territory, even if the white dynasty can be maintained, I am afraid that it will be torn apart. When it is timed by other forces, the territory will definitely decay...

But the words left by Ding Hao before leaving, like a cold water, ruined the flames of all the hearts of the ambitions.

I did not expect Ding Hao to come forward to protect the white sacred gods, so who else dares to move?

"After all, it is a human race, the white dynasty can't fall, otherwise the Middle China is only a war," an old generation of strong people sighed, saying: "This piece of heaven and earth should be glad, there is a The hero of such a discouragement and pattern, otherwise, together with the war, it is a catastrophe!"

The strong people around watching the game, they are gradually dispersed.

Everything is over.

Some people don’t know what it is like.

Rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes.

Under the scorpio, who is the best in the world?

Whose dreams are buried above nine days?

The surrounding people are gradually sparse.

Liu Wei drunk slowly stopped crying, white jade innocent face, the last drop dried up, looking at the same white soldier who was squinting behind her eyes, her eyes suddenly sharpened: "We go back Let's go."

Her voice is calm and heart-wrenching.

The people of the white dynasty also left.

At the moment of departure, Liu Wei drunk and looked back at the sky. The corner of his mouth showed a beautiful smile: "Heavenly brother, my tears are all drained for you. From now on, no one will look again." The tears of the female Valkyrie in the White Emperor!"

......

Asking Jianzong is naturally a happy and full of images.

There are many other forces and Zongmen's top executives coming together to congratulate. Ding Hao is still the best in the world. No one dares to neglect, and after this war, I am afraid that there will be no more people or forces under this day. Challenge Ding Hao and ask Jianzong.

On the Sword Mountain Range, the crowds are like a weaving, a scene of joy.

Ding Hao and others also attended and thanked the top leaders of the major forces.

On this day, the entire sword was entered into the ocean of celebration.

Ding Hao also rarely went out to the banquet from beginning to end, and toasted with the leaders of the major forces, everyone can see that this time [knife mad swordsman] is really a lot easier, a bit of a wave of meaning, even When someone proposed to crown the "Sword of the Emperor" on Ding Hao's body, he only accepted a few words and accepted it.

I can see that Ding Hao is really happy.

"The world has been settled. From then on, there is no longer any need to worry about the recurrence of the tragedy of the Xiangu era. The six roads will gradually close and the reincarnation will start. The world will eventually be complete." Ding Hao toasted, laughing: "After then, the war has disappeared. Everything has rules to follow, I hope that all of you can eliminate your ambitions and make the world of heaven and earth eternal, and ordinary people will no longer have to suffer from war."

Everyone quickly said yes.

The time of day is coming soon.

Into the night.

Asked the tops of the various sects of Jianzong, also appeared in the main hall.

At this time, all the people in the world gathered together.

Zhang Fan seems to think of something, said: "Ding brother, since Xuan Tianzong is already dead, it is also an account, I want to go to the Seven Seas, then go and see the predecessors, the things here, Tell her, there is also a confession, so many years of grace and resentment, finally can be a prelude."

Ding Hao stayed in bed, it seems that he only remembered this thing, said: "Alright, there should be an account, so let's not worry, wait for the end of the banquet, I will accompany you, I want to see you again. A senior."

Zhang Fan nodded.

This words fell in the ears of everyone around, although I didn't know what it was, but I didn't dare to neglect. The banquet was not going to be in the middle of the night. Everyone gave up and said goodbye, so as not to delay Zhang Fan's journey.

Ding Hao gave a brief account of Zongzhong’s affairs and prepared for it. This was accompanied by Zhang Fan to go to the Seven Seas.

......

Seven seas.

After the re-emergence of the Heavenly World, the Seven Seas became the largest sea area in the world. It is boundless and magnificent. Even many of the immortals are afraid to go deep into the Seven Seas. Although the Haizu gradually began to have contact with the land, but in many people In the eyes of the eyes, it is still a mysterious and powerful terrible existence.

Zhang Fan and Ding Hao, once again deep into the Seven Seas, sneaked into the ocean and came to the site.

The depths of the ocean are dark and the stars are bright. It radiates from some strange sea beasts. It is like a dark night star. It is a lonely and cold world. It is hard to imagine that some people are waiting in such an environment. For a long time, I almost waited for the fairy.

Around this ancient ruins, there was already a set of methods arranged by Ding Hao, which isolated everything, so as not to be noticed, and disturbed the cleanliness of Mingyue.

Entering the formation, the pressure around it is still surging.

This array of celestial and ancient times is still very horrible, and the darkness of the silk is lingering. Since the death of Xuan Tianzong and the firework, this should be the last remaining dark force between heaven and earth. It is the array of these dark forces that make Ming Yuexian in a state of immortality.

Ding Hao walked in and went to see Mingyue, and said everything clearly.

In the lineup, Zhang Fan was in the line of practice. Before coming to the altar of the eye, he honoured the fragrance of Sancha with respect. The biggest wish of the firework was that Ming Yuexian, Zhang Fan got the "Ten Emperor's Devotion" Inheritance, it is a generation of firework, and it is natural to come to pay homage.

"Master, Xuantianzong is dead, and the disaster is eliminated. You can rest in peace for nine days."

Zhang Fan respectfully bowed his head.

at this time--

"Yes? Is Xuantianzong already dead? Oh, okay, it’s so good..." A gloomy and cold voice rang without warning, and suddenly there was a calm and dark array of darkness. It ran wildly, and the three pillars of fragrance instantly turned into fly ash, and the altar of the eye screamed, and the indescribable power of darkness madly poured out from the altar.

"This... not good!"

Zhang Fan was shocked and suddenly had a warning sign in his heart. When he wanted to respond, it was too late. The black smoke that spread from the altar of the eye seemed to be a tentacle of a dragon. He instantly came over and wrapped Zhang Fan. They are solid and madly infiltrated into Zhang Fan’s body.

"Oh, give me a go!"

Zhang Fan roared, and the power of the fairy tales broke out, trying to shake off the power of these darkness.

"Oh, useless, useless, [Ten Emperor's Devotion] is what I created, all its advantages and disadvantages are under my control, how can I fight against me?" That cold and cruel The sounds, such as the nightingale, are generally ridiculous, the voice is filled with triumph, the endless dark mist, along the body, skin, facial features, pores of Zhang Fan, madly penetrated into it, in a blink of an eye, Zhang Fan's skin color It is as black as ink.

"You...you...is..." Zhang Fan lost his resistance and instantly widened his eyes.

Above the altar of the eye, a figure looming, like a ghost, slowly emerges, its face is faintly discernible, not the firework that died under the scorching sun that day, who is it?

"You are not dead... you..." Zhang Fan gradually began to lose control of his body.

"Haha, of course, there is no death, the layout is so old, and finally you can harvest it. Hahaha, I am the real first in the world, the so-called swordsman, the so-called ancestors of the first cents of the ages, not all of them are me. Play with the calculations between the applause!" The figure slowly approached Zhang Fan, his face was smug and proud.

Boom!

The array suddenly suffered a strong attack.

It was Ding Hao who found the strangeness in the array. He rushed over at the first time, but found that the array had completely changed. He was isolated and could not enter the battlefield again. He could not help Zhang Fan in the first time. What is the strength of Ding Hao? The power of the bombardment, but the bombardment in this array of law, it just provoked a trace of sorrow, unable to break it.

"Hey! Sword and the Emperor, you destroy my things again and again, I want you to watch your best brother, die in front of you," the firework smirked like A gradual recovery of the devil, "The second half of the Ten Emperor's martial arts is passed through your hand, passed to your good brother, haha, so I can control him so easily, you hurt him, Hey!"

The fireman was close to Zhang Fan little by little, and his figure seemed to be foggy, and gradually began to integrate into Zhang Fan’s body.

"Ah, what a perfect body, the real warfare physique, I feel the deliciousness of rebirth..." The firework sent a comfortable and happy embarrassment.

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