"Oh?" the slender woman in the thin shirt also remembered something, and said, "But that Ding Hao, who is called [Sword Maniac Sword Idiot]?"

This demon emperor hurriedly said: "It is this person, the [Seven Xuan Chop] that has been circulated among many low-level martial artists of the human race in Selangor and even in the Northern Regions is the one who pioneered, and in the past three years, in the large and small disputes, there are not a few demon compatriots who have died under the [Seven Xuan Chop]. ”

"[Seven Xuan Chop]?" said the slender woman in thin shirts, the five fingers of her right hand, which were as tender and white as freshly peeled shallots, changed seven postures in the void one after another, it was the seven styles of the Seven Xuan Chop, silently, the wind and snow within a few hundred meters in front of her were all crushed by an invisible force, and she said softly: "Although I have not seen Ding Hao, but the person who can create such a chopping method before the age of twenty is indeed a rare genius in a hundred years. ”

"It turns out that the sect master has also heard of this slashing method," the demon emperor said: "But in the past three years, Ding Hao seems to have disappeared from the world, and he has never appeared again, and I don't know what his strength is, where he went, if the person just now is indeed a master of the Sword Sect, it should be Ding Hao, legend has it that Ding Hao is dressed in a green shirt, handsome and extraordinary, is a rare beautiful man, and the person just now is very consistent with these characteristics." ”

The slender woman in the thin shirt nodded and said, "Well, your analysis is reasonable, that person should be ordered, your table is good, come here." ”

The Demon Emperor walked over tremblingly.

The slender woman in the thin shirt gently held the hand of the demon emperor, like a woman in love holding hands with her sweetheart, which was extremely natural.

The eyes of the other demon emperors all showed envious looks.

The sect master is as bright as jade, the face is three thousand, and what he practices is the [Dafa of Increasing Yin and Supplementing Yang], if he can double cultivate with her, he can quickly improve his strength, and he doesn't know how many demon heroes have fallen under his skirt, and today just because of a few words, this demon emperor has been favored.

At this moment, a figure flickered in the distance and quickly arrived.

It was the vigilant master arranged by the Evil Heart Sect that fell down on one knee in the snow, and said: "Sect Master Qiyu, the hall master of the tenth hall of the Heavenly Demon Hall has brought people here, the four great gods of the [Demon God Palace] Outer Palace, the sixth peak master of Tianlei Peak, the Tianluo Demon Emperor of the Demon Blood Lake and others have appeared a hundred miles away, in addition, there are many masters of the human race sect who have gathered, and the subordinates have also heard that there are constantly masters and powerhouses from outside the Northern Regions coming to Selangor, and it is estimated that they will get the message soon......

Hearing this, the slender woman in thin clothes stood quietly for a while, and said, "Fish and dragons are mixed, and chestnuts are taken from the fire...... Passing on my order, the people of the Evil Heart Valley temporarily withdrew from the 100-mile range of Qingjiang Town and waited for the changes. ”

"Why did the sect master retreat?" said the Demon Emperor standing beside her in surprise.

[Heavenly Stone Spoon] is a once-in-a-lifetime artifact, even if it is the price of the entire sect's vitality, it should be fought hard, the sect master is ambitious and will come, why is he suddenly about to retreat, is it because he knows that he is invincible to the forces of all parties that are rushing to him?

It shouldn't be!

First of all, the Evil Heart Valley is also a big force in the entire Northern Regions Demon Clan, and secondly, the sect master is not this kind of person who looks ahead and backwards.

"Sometimes, retreat is advance. ”

The slender woman in the thin shirt laughed, and before the laughter fell, her figure flashed and disappeared into the snowstorm.

......

The night passed quickly.

At dawn, the wind and snow that had been howling all night stopped for a while.

Ding Hao walked out of the stone hall wearing a green shirt, with the smell of wine on his body, and when he raised his eyes, a red sun in the distance was like blood, dyeing the silver-covered earth with a faint red.

Qingjiang in the morning sun is calm and beautiful.

Ding Hao's gaze crossed the city wall in the distance and looked at the endless white fields and hills, his brows furrowed slightly, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

Regarding the reason why Wang Xiaoqi and Li Yunqi were trapped here, Ding Hao already knew.

What is the [Heavenly Stone Spoon], Ding Hao has never heard of it.

Wang Xiaoqi and Li Yunqi even put all the qiē things they purchased in front of Ding Hao one by one, and Ding Hao scanned and identified them with his [Shengzi Jue] divine sense, and he didn't find anything suspicious.

What's the difference?

Ding Hao was puzzled.

But the current form far exceeded Ding Hao's previous estimate.

Although the surrounding fields were silent and the sky was clearer than ever, Ding Hao could sense that within a radius of forty or fifty miles, there were countless strong men of the two clans hiding in the shadows, and the number of people was increasing unabated compared to last night, and what was even more grim was that these people obviously came later, and their aura was stronger than those at the beginning of last night, I don't know how many times.

"In addition to the [Heavenly Demon Palace], has the super power of the demon clan descended?"

Ding Hao stood on the steps of the stone hall, his divine sense was slowly released like a tide, with his current cultivation of [Shengzi Jue], his divine sense could even be detected by the strong people of the realm of saints, and wherever he passed, there was nothing to hide.

Footsteps were heard behind him.

A pair of slender jade hands gently draped a white fur cloak for Ding Hao.

"Awake?" Ding Hao turned around and smiled, looking at Li Yiruo who was standing behind him.

"Haven't those people left yet?" Li Yiruo frowned and asked, she was now a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial King, and she had some keen perception and could sense that there was a danger around Qingjiang Town.

Ding Hao nodded.

That's when --

"Which Terran master is in charge of the town, please show your name. ”

A majestic and domineering voice came from a distance, a cloud of demonic energy rolled in the blue sky, and dozens of terrifying demon clan powerhouses appeared, the first person was wearing a black thorn battle armor, red hair like flames, burly, more than three meters tall, and his momentum was strong, he was a strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor, and it was he who spoke.

The sound resounded like rolling thunder.

Li Yunqi, Wang Xiaoqi and the others had already woken up at this time and rushed out of the main hall, and the people of the human race in Qingjiang Town were also shocked by this voice.

Ding Hao didn't speak, and flicked his fingers lightly.

Woohoo!

One silver and one gold, two sword qi soared into the sky, turning into a huge sword crossing pattern in the sky, and the patterns of the rusty sword and the magic knife were vivid, with a strange visual impact, as if it was going to devour and suck people's souls to pieces.

This is a pattern derived from profound sword intent and sword intent.

Distance.

The red-haired burly Demon Emperor was slightly stunned, and he didn't think for the first time that there was a long-famous Terran martial arts powerhouse in the Northern Regions, marked by the figure of sword crossing, but the power contained in the sword pattern in front of him should not be underestimated, indicating that the Terran master sitting in Qingjiang Town was extraordinary.

After a pause, the red-haired burly Demon Emperor said, "Your Excellency intervened to stop it, didn't you want to keep this town?"

"Not bad. Ding Hao's voice came from afar: "I have already said that at sunrise, if there are still people with ill intentions who appear within a hundred miles of Qingjiang Town, there will be no forgiveness, and I will give you another chance to leave quickly, otherwise you will never be able to leave again." ”

The red-haired burly Demon Emperor's eyes flashed.

"My lord, this man doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so let's kill him. Several demon clan powerhouses around him all snorted angrily, and they couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move.

The red-haired burly Demon Emperor shook his head slightly.

Others may not be able to sense it, but as the god general of the [Demon God Palace], the number one force of the demon clan in the Northern Regions, he knows very well that the huge sword crossing phantom just now contains strange power, and the average strong person may not be an opponent at all.

"I am one of the four god generals of the [Demon God Palace] Outer Palace, and I also ask your Excellency to let me go, the [Heavenly Stone Spoon] is useless in your hands, hand it over to me, and the [Demon God Palace] will remember your favor." The red-haired and black-armored burly Demon Emperor said loudly.

Soon, Ding Hao's voice echoed in the sky again, and there were only three words-

"No way. ”

It's clean and there's not the slightest room for manoeuvre.

The anger in the eyes of the [Black Demon God General] grew, and he said: "This seat is kind and persuasive, don't be ignorant, Your Excellency, even if you are extremely strong, how many people can you resist?

"Haha, it's just a few of you, I'm afraid I can't do it. Ding Hao's laughter came from Qingjiang Town.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, no matter where you are sacred, you dare to disobey me [Demon God Palace]? ”

A powerhouse of the [Demon God Palace] finally couldn't help it, shouted angrily, turned into a streamer and killed Ding Hao directly, and the surging demonic aura was as hot and crazy as a round of Haori.

Shout!

He was greeted by a cold winter sword intent sword aura.

It was the season of the 39th cold day, the cold between heaven and earth was endless, and the cold winter sword qi that absorbed the cold of heaven and earth was simply indestructible, and this powerhouse of the [Demon God Palace] only felt a sharp and incomparable chill coming towards him, completely locking himself, even if he couldn't dodge it, and it was difficult to parry.

In the next moment, like a sharp sword shooting through a balloon, the sword qi of the cold winter built an oncoming [Demon God Palace] powerhouse and exploded instantly.

Rumble!

Blood and bones shattered.

The strong man of the demon clan directly turned into powder.

There was a gasp between heaven and earth.

Many strong masters of all parties hidden in the shadows also shuddered when they saw this scene.

The mysterious master of the human race sitting in Qingjiang Town, his strength is even more terrifying than last night's, killing the strong man of the [Demon God Palace] in one blow, who gave him this courage, does he want to fight against such a behemoth as the [Demon God Palace]?

I didn't see him, but he just killed a demon emperor in seconds with a sword qi from afar.

What kind of strength and style is this?

"The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, the dog fights the human power, and there is only one way to die. ”

A cold and sharp voice came from Qingjiang Town.

In the next moment, I saw a small pale silver sign flying out and coming into the void, blooming with endless brilliance, dazzling and painful, making people dare not force their eyes, and the next moment, a huge temple illusion was transformed from the silver brand, projected in the void, as magnificent as the palace of gods and demons.