Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

The majestic hall is clean and tidy, and under the dim aura, it looks solemn and solemn, which makes people feel a kind of ancient desolation, which makes people feel awe and awe.

However, in an instant, the entire hall seemed to be shrouded in ice! !
A seat of white clothes is not stained with dust.

Holding a carved dragon sword in his hand, he walked around the upper position and walked down slowly.

His face was calm.

"A suit of white Xuanyuan battle?!"

"A person from Xuanyuan Daozong??"

Jian Shisan looked straight at him, and immediately recognized the clothes this person was wearing, which were specially matched by Daozi of Xuanyuan Dao Sect.

To be able to enter here...!
In an instant, a sense of happiness like an electric current surged into my heart, and I immediately came back to my senses, surprised: "It's you... Xuanyuan Taoist Taoist——Han Ding!!"

"Hahahaha, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in!"

Jian Shisan was ecstatic, regarded Han Ding as a dead person, and said proudly: "When the sun sets on Fengshan Mountain, you killed my disciple of Tiancang Sword Sect. Today, you dare to provoke us. It is an unforgivable crime!"

After some self-promotion,

The disciples of the Tiancang Sword Sect all stared at the latter as if they were looking at a clown.

"That's right, it's someone from Han."

Han Ding's expression was cold and calm.

In the main hall, the aura was stirring, the sword intent was surging, it was very terrifying, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"Wait a moment…"

Jian Shisan's expression was slightly relieved, a stone fell from his heart, and he asked indifferently: "If you guessed right, you should be the one who took the lead in inheriting the Haotian Divine Sect?"

"You leave it to me. Now, I'll give you two choices, kneel down and kowtow three times in a row, call me grandpa when you see me when you go out, or - die without a place to die!"

Mo Tianqing, the chief chief of the Tiancang Sword Sect, said coldly: "Your Highness Daozi, it is better to kill him. Anyway, the inheritance that this person has obtained belongs to us."

waiting for this moment,

A cold female voice also came from Han Ding's side: "Junior Brother Han, be careful, they have a lot of people."

Then I saw a generous woman, wearing a light yellow dress, with a light gauze on her face, and a noble woman, slowly approaching.

Once it appeared, it stood beside Han Ding.

It was Tian Qiaoer.

She held a water-colored flying sword, like a fairy Juechen.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples of the Tian Cang Sword Sect, with burning eyes.

Originally, Han Ding asked her to stand still and wait.

As everyone knows...

Han Ding went deep into the trap, but stepped forward unnaturally.

"Back then, Junior Brother Han never turned back, why should I back down today..."

"Besides, Junior Brother Han is my sect's hope. I would rather do my best... than let him die here in vain."

Tian Qiaoer cursed in her heart.

"He is... the second Daoist of Xuanyuan Daozong and the third in the list of beauties—a peerless beauty: Tian Qiaoer!?"

"Tsk tsk—as expected of the top beauty in the Ziqing Sanctuary, I have fantasized about meeting her in various ways over the years..."

"What should I do? There are more than 100 people, not enough to distribute... It's better to kill them together!"

The members of the Tiancang Sword Sect are definitely a group of killing lunatics, and they are already discussing how to kill the two of them.

Han Ding glanced at Jian Shisan coldly.

"Only you are qualified to kill me?"

"It's really arrogant..."

Facing this group of defiant and extremely bastard practitioners, Han Ding was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

Gently, Zhan Tianfeijian, Jianming!
The sword energy is like a sea, and there is a vast expanse. When there are five-colored stars falling and a scorching sun falling, the scene is unimaginable.

During this process, the green lotus sword flower spread, and the power of the five elements flashed. This magnificent scene is like the era of the opening of the sky, which is awe-inspiring and heart-palpiating.

Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure: Heaven Slashing Sword!

Blessed with the Five Elements Sword Intent, the power of double pupils, combined with the Great Sun Burning Sun Art practiced by Han Ding.

The Qinglian sword flower flew out, and immediately turned into a thousand sword qi, as if it could annihilate even the sky.

Towards the front, Jian Thirteen and the others fell fiercely.

"not good!"

The members of the Tiancang Sword Sect retreated quickly, feeling great fear in their hearts. They sensed the power contained in the Qinglian Sword Flower, which was invincible and difficult to match.

"Dongtian—nine floors!!"

"Great sword intent!!"

"Heaven-level combat skills!!"

Everyone was terrified, looking at Han Ding, who could cut stars with a wave of his hand, like a sword fairy descending.

Jian Shisan's face changed wildly, his face was extremely ashen!

"Run!!! Escape!!! Escape!!!"

He roared hoarsely, terrified to the extreme.

"This son is the reincarnation of an ancient sword fairy who has been hiding in Xuanyuan Daozong for many years. Today's purpose is to kill all the outstanding disciples of the Tiancang Sword Sect!!"

Jian Shisan regretted it too late.

Use the strongest method to escape at full speed! !
horrible! !
Possessing heaven-level combat skills, he can leapfrog to kill people! !

Where are they comparable? ?

"Boom~"

In the air, the blue lotus sword flowers shattered one after another, like withered flowers, falling petal after petal, and finally shattered into pieces.

It burst like a tile, swept away like a rain of swords, penetrated the chests, heads, and abdomens of everyone, and brought out a large flower of blood.

moment!

The range of sword energy expanded by ten miles!

"Do not!!!"

Jian Shisan wailed, and his body could be seen immediately, disappearing in the rain of swords and turning into blood.

Moment...

It was the number one chief disciple, Mo Tianqing—dead!
Second Chief Disciple—Death!
The third chief disciple - dead!
After that, the more than [-] inner sect disciples of the Tiancang Sword Sect were all wiped out in the torrent of sword energy.

The entire Haotian Shenzong ruins became quiet in an instant.

Only the sword marks of different sizes are left, and there are still bits and pieces of sword energy left...

A sword!
The sword intent covers the sky!

"The effect...is quite good."

At this time, Han Dingfang smiled indifferently, flicked his sleeves lightly, and all the relics of the disciples of the Tiancang Sword Sect were collected into the ring.

"Tiancang Sword Sect... chief disciple Jian Shisan... inner sect disciple..."

"All dead?"

On the side, Tian Qiaoer couldn't believe it...

Sword Thirteen is cultivated to the fifth level of Spirit Transformation! ?

also dead!
Until now.

Tian Qiao'er had just learned about Han Ding's true strength.

this man.

Is a trustworthy person.

long silence...

Tian Qiaoer looked at Han Ding and asked earnestly: "Junior Brother Han... If one day, I leave you..."

"You have the ability to bring all the disciples of Xuanyuan Daozong back to the sect, right?"

Say this sentence,

Han Ding already knew the meaning.

Naturally, there is the meaning of entrusting future affairs.

Looking at it with serious eyes,
For the first time, I feel
Tian Qiaoer herself is very stubborn,

Many ambitions have yet to be revealed,

to leave this world,

Is it not being at the mercy of heaven, which makes you feel a deep powerlessness?
Han Ding responded, "Do your best."

Sound falls,

New luck hints appear in front of you:
[The transformation of the heroine of destiny: feel your sense of responsibility to the sect, favorability +40]

[Tian Qiaoer's favorability breakthrough: bond with friends]

[Bond friends: trust each other unconditionally, so as to gain a deeper understanding]