Three purple swords rush down with the power of thunder, just like three lightning dragons rushing forward with their teeth and claws. The momentum is like a rainbow, and the power is going to destroy the sky and the earth.
At the moment, even the strong people in Dayang have to stay away from the edge in front of this terrible power, but Ding Hao rushes forward without any fear.
All of a sudden, an ancient tower pendant on his waist became more and more bright, and a roar full of dignity sounded.
The sharp breath of the three swords suddenly weakened a lot. A real dragon full of golden scales appeared in the public's sight. The real dragon's eyes were bright and bright. Seeing that the three swords were about to approach, he heard an angry sound of dragon chanting, which spread over hundreds of miles.
The three purple swords were so unstable under the dragon's power that they seemed to disappear at any time.
Moo~
The middle-aged man in white robe swallowed the sword when he saw the behemoth in front of him. He also belched. It seemed that he didn't hurt it at all. He was shocked.
His eyes looked at the giant, head like cattle, horn like deer, eyes like shrimp, ears like snake, neck like snake, belly like snake, scales like fish, claws like Phoenix, palms like tiger. This characteristic was very similar to a kind of divine beast he had seen in ancient books. His eyes could not help showing panic and exclaimed: "this... This is a real dragon!"
McDull raised his head, his face showed a sense of satisfaction, and his nose breathed a long breath. When he saw the human panic in front of him, he had a sense of superiority in his heart.
"McDull, get rid of them." Ding Hao said with a low drink.
White robed middle-aged men and others can not help but become dignified, have come up with their strongest moves to deal with the coming real dragon.
McDull's strength is growing with each passing day, and now he is comparable to the great Yangjing monk of human beings. Even Ding Hao envies this growth speed.
McDull saw a dragon's tail swinging speed increased sharply. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the white robed middle-aged man and others. A hot fireball came out of his mouth and enveloped all the three swordsmen.
The three swordsmen all sacrifice the defense treasures in their storage rings, and the Fu and Zhuan characters are constantly crushed, and the rays of light burst out from their storage rings to resist the attack of fireballs.
Ding Hao's body shape also rushed over. The flame sword stood on the top of the three swordsmen's head. Ding Hao's mouth chanted softly. The flow of aura around his body gradually changed, and all of them poured into the flame sword.
"In the name of my Chinese descendants, the holy fire sword as the medium, gather the five elements of heaven and earth aura, judge these three people!" Ding Hao's lips moved and his hands quickly condensed into a seal.
A red virtual shadow of a huge sword appeared in front of him. It seemed to be an ordinary virtual shadow, but it contained huge energy. The virtual shadow of the huge sword absorbed the aura around and gradually solidified. The red light was more and more dazzling, and the air was filled with the smell of killing.
The three middle-aged men in Bai Pao are swordsmen who are proficient in swordsmanship. Seeing Ding Hao's move, they can't help changing their looks.
"The sword of judgment is a high-level sword technique, which can't be practiced by people who don't understand the second meaning of sword. This boy's use of sword technique is as pure as fire, which is comparable to a strong man who has been obsessed with Kendo for hundreds of years." The white robed middle-aged man's eyes were erratic, and his heart was more and more scared.
At the moment, the three brothers have been trapped by samadhi's fire and can only be forced to defend. However, the young people outside are brewing a killing move. If the sword of judgment falls down, they will die.
Xiao huan'er saw this behind the scenes, stunned in the same place, did not return to God. She thought that this young man was just a gifted son of a big family, but did not think that he was carrying a real dragon with him.
It is said that as long as the real dragon is an adult, its strength can be comparable to that of the human empire. The strong one is the favorite of heaven.
"Who is he? I've never seen him in the five families." Xiao huan'er's pretty eyebrows wrinkled and said thoughtfully.
The huge red sword flies into the holy fire sword, and combines with it. A strong breath comes from the sword body. At this moment, even if the friar of Dayang realm is stabbed by the holy fire sword, he will be terrified.
"Boy, the decline of Ouyang family is inevitable. There are nine hermit families and clans behind the birth of emperor Yang. The fall of Ouyang Tianqi is inevitable. As long as you let us go, I promise to speak well of you in front of emperor Yang. Today's affairs can be revealed. You can take Xiao huaner's credit. What do you think?" The white robed middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
Ding Hao's mouth appeared a faint smile, and slowly said: "who doesn't want to do business that only makes money but doesn't pay for it? Unfortunately, I don't want to be a big injustice. I have nothing to do with you, but you want to kill me. Do you think I will let you go?"
After that, Ding Hao's eyes burst out with a sense of killing. He gently raised his right hand and controlled the flame sword to move one meter down.
The middle-aged man in the white robe felt the air of death. He was even more involved with himself and others. He was shocked and cried out: "don't... Don't do that. I haven't seen you in the list of five family members. You should have nothing to do with them. With your talent and the condition of the real dragon around you, if you join emperor Yang, you will be very important, But if you kill three of my brothers, it won't do you any good. On the contrary, you will be killed. Will you
Ding Hao's voice was sneering, his face was cold, and he said lightly: "we are doing well. Since you want to provoke me, I will not refuse anyone. It doesn't matter if you have an opponent like Ouyang Tianqi. Come and kill one, come and kill two."
When Ding Hao's voice fell, the middle-aged man in white robe obviously felt that the sword was getting closer to him.
The next moment, the holy fire sword passes through the three middle-aged men in white robes with the force of thunder, leaving three bloodstains on their bodies. The three swordsmen who were once famous in the Central Plains fell and were defeated by a young man whose name they didn't know until they died.
"McDull, leave no trace." Ding Hao light said.
McDull sends out a dragon chant in response to Ding Hao. A ball of fire envelops the body of the three swordsmen in the Central Plains. In an instant, the three of them turn to ashes, leaving no trace in the world.
At this time, Ding Hao has returned to Xiao huaner's side. Xiao huaner's look is complicated. There is a bit of strange color in his eyes when he looks at Ding Hao. After a moment of meditation, he says, "you just said Ouyang Tianqi is your opponent?"
Ding Hao noncommittal, no evasion said: "yes, what's the matter?"
"Who are you?" Xiao huan'er inquired.
"If we don't change our name, we will not change our surname. So is Ding Hao." Ding Hao said slowly.