A young man in a blue robe came in the air, followed by a female disciple.
When the three saw the two coming, they explained that they were very happy.
"Elder martial brother Yang."
"Sister Liu."
Several people called out separately.
Ding Hao's eyes slightly coagulated, and he looked at the two men who came. First, he fixed his eyes on the blue robed young man in the front. The cultivation of the three turns of Taiyin was unreservedly exposed, while the cultivation of the female disciple behind him was also good. She was a monk in the middle of the three turns of Taiyin.
"Yang Dingtian of Sanyang sect and Liu Xuan of Baihua valley." The young man in yellow's eyes changed greatly, his eyes showed cautious eyes, and a sense of uneasiness began to rise in his heart, murmuring.
He Ming is also moved. The strength of these two people is far more than them. The two Sanyang sect disciples killed by Ding Hao can't be compared with them. They are like one in heaven and one in earth.
When the three saw their companions coming, they turned from worry to joy. Now the situation is very different from before. They are the best in their respective families. With them, the four shrimps in front of them are completely captured.
Yang Dingtian's eyes burst out a light, and his eyes fixed on Ding Hao's face. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and outlined an arc. A playful smile appeared on his face. He said with a sneer, "you just said you want to kill them. I thought it was Chen Ya or Dai Lin generation, but I didn't expect it was just a friar in the middle of the second transition of Taiyin, I'm surprised that you dare to say such a thing. "
The young man in yellow changed a little, and his face was dignified. He quickly said, "it's just a one-sided remark of Ding Hao, which has nothing to do with us. If you have any grievances, you can solve them by yourself. We still have things to go first."
After that, the young man in yellow greets the young people around him to leave here.
When he Ming heard what the young man in yellow said, his eyes showed disdain. He did not expect that he would choose to abandon Ding Hao and leave alone at this time. His fellow disciples would run away instead of saving themselves. Such behaviors are no different from villains.
"Wait, who told you to leave." Yang Dingtian's look was cold, his eyes flashed a fierce light, and he cheered coldly.
The young man in Huang Yi's steps turned pale and said in a deep voice, "Yang Dingtian, what do you mean?"
"None of you can leave today. All of you will stay here." Yang Dingtian said slowly.
The look of the young people in yellow changed greatly. Yang Dingtian's meaning of saying this is obvious, that is to kill them all today.
"Aren't you afraid to start a war by doing this?" The young man in yellow frowned and said in a deep voice.
"War? Who dares to touch the moldy head of qingmuzong? I'm afraid of that. " Yang Dingtian sneered and said with a sarcastic smile.
"Elder martial brother Yang, if you want to talk nonsense with them, let's just go up and do it." One of the three Yang sect disciples said excitedly.
"Well, it's a waste of my saliva to communicate with mole ants. It's not worth it." Yang Dingtian's eyes showed disdain and said slowly.
Ding Hao's look was cold, his eyes looked at yangdingtian, and said lightly: "slag slag, if you have the ability, come here. Your Qi transportation level should not be low. It's a pity that you don't eat the fat meat you send to your door."
With a frown and a sneer, Yang Dingtian's eyes gradually turned golden, and a strong breath broke out in his body.
He made a seal with his hands, and a golden Qi sword quickly condensed. It was like a golden sword, shining with brilliant golden light. With a low drink, it turned into a rainbow light and shot forward.
The golden sword is divided into three parts in midair, and then divided into nine parts. There are nine golden swords in total. The shadow of several swords is interlaced. People are dazzled. They can't tell who is true and who is false.
When the young man in yellow saw Yang Dingtian's move, his face changed and he shook his head and said, "Ding Hao is finished. This is Yang Dingtian's best sword to transform Jiuyang. Its power can't be underestimated. This move can kill ordinary friars in the middle of the second transformation of Taiyin."
Ding Hao's eyes coagulated, the flame sword appeared in front of him, his eyes pupil slightly shrunk, urging the flame sword to shoot forward.
"You dare to play such a little trick in front of me. Are you poor?" Ding Hao said coldly.
The flame of the holy fire sword released a strong flame, and the flame covered the nine swords. In a moment, the original dazzling light was covered by the fire light. Without the previous fierce momentum, it disappeared a lot.
After a while, the flame sword returned to Ding Hao's body and stood upright in the air.
Yang Dingtian saw this behind the scenes with a slight frown and a thoughtful look in his eyes. He said faintly: "it's interesting that the cultivation in the middle of the second transformation of Taiyin can easily resist my attack. It seems that you are not a nobody in qingmuzong, but I've lost my sight."
Young people in Huang Yi are also surprised. Ding Hao's strength is far beyond their imagination. If they really fight alone, young people in Huang Yi think that they are not the opponent of each other.
"Ding Hao, I was just rude. I'm sorry." Said the young man in yellow, with an apologetic look on his face.
"Now it's urgent to get rid of these people. There are two monks in the middle of the second transition of Taiyin, one monk in the peak of the second transition of Taiyin, one monk in the middle of the third transition of Taiyin, and one monk in the peak of the third transition of Taiyin. Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan will be dealt with by me, and the other three will be handed over to you. Make a quick decision. Don't leave behind. Be sure to cut down the roots." Ding Hao's eyes burst out a cold light and said in a deep voice.
The young man in yellow looked moved. After pondering for a moment, he said, "do you really need such determination?"
"Elder martial brother Hu, before I came to you, two disciples of Sanyang sect planned to kill me. Their purpose of entering here is different from that of the past. I'm afraid they have long thought of killing us all." He Ming's eyes coagulated and said in a deep voice.
The young man in yellow's face changed slightly. He recalled what the patriarch had said to himself and others before he left. After careful thinking, he found out the truth. At this moment, he finally realized that the patriarch had already seen through the conspiracy between Sanyang sect and Baihua valley.
"I see. Please hold them as long as you can. We'll help you when we can." Said the young man in yellow.
"Make a quick decision. They have the means to contact other people. When there are more people, they will be in trouble." Ding Hao's eyes coagulated and said.
"Good." He Ming and others responded in unison.
Ding Hao's body moved. The others also urged the Qi in his body to cast their magic. Then they found their opponents and began to fight.
Liu Xuan originally wanted to help others, but Ding Hao's strength was beyond her imagination. A monk who understood the meaning of the sword, possessed high-quality real fire, used ground level weapons, and wore ground level armor in the middle of the second transformation of Taiyin was completely beyond her expectation.
Such a person is enough to kill people by leaps and bounds!