A wisp of black spirit, like a streamer, escaped and flew away screaming.

But at the same time, a white streamer shot out from the mountain gate of the Sword Sect at a faster speed, devouring the black divine soul, and the white light immediately turned into a winged white cat that was a little obsessed, licking its mouth beautifully, and the last trace of black divine soul light flame was swallowed into its stomach!

"Well done. Ding Hao appreciated.

Evil Moon pointed her ass at Ding Hao and said, "Meow, don't talk to Meow, Meow and you stink!"

Opposite side.

The powerhouses of the major sects are a little confused.

A qiē happened between lightning and fire, and when they understood that one of the four ghost emperors had fallen, it was too late to help.

"Boy, do you dare to kill the people of my Ghost King Sect?" you are dead...... "After the remaining three [Ghost King Sect] Martial Emperors were stunned, they were all furious, turning into three thick black and gloomy black mist, and frantically strangled towards Ding Hao.

The reason why the previous ghost king, Emperor Zongwu, died, was because he underestimated the enemy.

These three people still haven't taken Ding Hao in their eyes.

"Then you should die!" Ding Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He held the rusty sword in his hand, and without hesitation, he urged the supreme power in the sword.

In an instant, the rusty sword bloomed with a god-like silver brilliance, dazzling, as if a new sun appeared between heaven and earth, and the rusty sword of the sword body flew out of its body, turning into a terrifying red streamer that swirled around the crystal jade blade.

Shout!

A sword is slashed out.

An invisible force swept over the heavens and the earth.

The three terrifying black fogs were instantly divided into two, suddenly stopped from the state of high-speed circulation, and turned into a human form again, standing frozen in the void, the white ghost faces on their faces shattered, revealing three faceless faces that were hideous because of fear.

Bang bang bang!

Three bangs.

The three [Ghost King Sect] Martial Emperors burst open, shattered into powder, and fell.

"Meow!" The evil moon turned into a streamer and swirled in a circle, devouring the spirits of the three ghost emperors mercilessly.

"Doesn't it stink, don't eat the soul I beat if you have the ability!" Ding Hao teased Evil Moon.

A superb [Hui Xuan Dan] that he had already contained under the tip of his tongue melted, and the Dan power turned into a hot stream and poured into the hundreds of corpses of his limbs, and the Xuan Qi that had been evacuated by urging the rusty sword recovered slightly.

"I don't talk to you. Evil Moon fiddled with her furry tail, but her gaze had already fallen on the dozens of masters of the [Red Shao Tower] and the [Silver Armor Sect] in the distance.

In Evil Moon's eyes, these people were not some high-ranking foreign masters, but a group of delicious spirits.

Opposite side.

The powerhouses of the [Silver Armor Sect] and the [Hongshao Tower] are like petrification.

They were already terrified by the extreme shock.

A chill spread uncontrollably from behind.

God, how is this possible?

The four ghost emperors are all strong in the realm of the Martial Emperor, if they really fight, they ask themselves, their respective men and horses can only barely fight with the four ghost emperors, but in the hands of the young man in green clothes in front of him, he was swept away like garbage, and there was no room for fighting back.

Destroying and decaying, unstoppable.

A sword!

It's just a sword!

The breath of the sword just now...... It's clearly a supreme-level power!

And this fat cat, which was so fast that their eyes couldn't catch it, looked at themselves and others with that kind of eyes, as if they were looking at a lamb to be slaughtered and watching a delicious meal.

Who the hell is this young man?!

Immortals or monsters?

"Ding...... Ding Ding Ding Ding ...... Ding Hao," a young master of the Silver Armor Sect was already fighting with his teeth in fright, and said tremblingly, "He...... He, he, he, he is...... It's Ding Hao!"

Ding Hao?!

At this moment, the heads of the major masters and powerhouses exploded all at once.

The strong woman who took the lead in [Hongshao Tower] glanced at the young female disciple beside her, and when she saw her sluggish look, she immediately understood that it was right, this god-like young man in Tsing Yi was really the Ding Hao who was regarded as a fat sheep by them before.

At this moment, whether it is the Silver Armor Sect or the Hongshao Tower, everyone has the embarrassment of being in a dilemma when it is difficult to ride a tiger.

When Ding Hao's gaze came over, they had a terrible feeling of being hooked around their necks by the Death Scythe.

Ding Hao can kill the three major ghost kings Zongwu Emperor in seconds with one sword, and it is effortless to kill them, it is like killing chickens, at most it is only two swords, one qiē reversal, now they are fish and meat, and Ding Hao is a sword.

The strong woman, one of the four flower gods, tried hard to squeeze out a smile to ease the atmosphere, but found that her facial muscles were stiff and she couldn't even laugh.

"Are you looking for me?" Ding Hao held the rusty sword and looked at the powerhouses of the two major sects.

"This ......"

"Ah, this ...... Maybe it's a misunderstanding......"

The people of the two major sects who were so aggressive that they didn't put the Sword Sect in their eyes before didn't even dare to let out a fart at this time.

"This time, I won't kill you, go back and tell the people of the other major sects, don't come to mess with me, my patience is very limited, next time someone dares to appear in front of the mountain gate to make trouble, under the sword, no one will be left!" Ding Hao stared at them and said word by word: "Listen--Ming-White--??"

"Understood!" Whether it was the powerhouse of the Silver Armor Sect or the Hongshao Tower, they all nodded like chickens pecking rice.

In the face of death, their hearts are broken.

"Okay, then get out!" Ding Hao waved his hand impatiently.

The two groups breathed a sigh of amnesty, and turned to leave.

"Wait. Ding Hao suddenly remembered something, and shouted.

The two groups froze in the air in fear and slowly turned around, for fear that the little killer would suddenly change his mind. In such a frightening atmosphere, some people felt that their calves and stomachs were turning.

"Selangor is chaotic enough, there is no need for outsiders to intervene again, you tell me those out-of-the-state sects who don't know whether to live or die in Selangor, within ten days, give me to obediently get out of Selangor, if not, I will greet them one by one, when the time comes, don't blame Ding Hao for being ruthless under his sword." Ding Hao's words were sensitive, and he burst out with murderous opportunities: "Get out!"

The powerhouses of the two major sects breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and fled as soon as possible.

The Silver Armor Sect urged the [Thousand Silver Divine Shield] to turn into a silver light, and the red ribbon at the foot of the Red Shaolou was a treasure [a piece of red dust], fluttering between the swings, shuttling through the void, with the strong women above, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distance!

Ding Hao watched the two major sects disappear, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

So far, the foreign sects that have come to ask the Sword Sect are not really super sects, and the strong people who can handle them are only one or two Martial Emperors, and they are definitely not their opponents, and the supreme forbidden power in the rusty sword that he urges is to leave the breath of the supreme power outside the Wenjian Mountain Range, which has a deterrent effect.

Now that Selangor is already in chaos, Ding Hao really doesn't want these sects from other states to intervene again and set off troubled waters.

......

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed.

On this day, the morning sun is like gold, the sky is cloudless, and the wind is beautiful.

The mountain protection array around the Sword Sect disappeared, revealing the true face of the mountain gate, and the stone tablet of the closed sect by the sword washing pond at the foot of the mountain was also removed.

From the moment of the rising sun, in the cemetery of the disciples of the previous generations of the Sword Sect, a pale yellow stele as high as ten zhang was erected, the stele was simple, like an unopened long sword pierced to the sky, the stele body was smooth, and the names of more than 1,000 people were densely engraved on it, all of them were in the catastrophe of the sect, in order to protect the disciples of the Sword Sect and died.

This stele looks ancient, but it exudes a kind of divine brilliance.

It has a strange power that permeates it, enveloping the entire martyr's cemetery in it.

Only those who have experienced the pseudo-god city will recognize that this stone tablet is carved from the incomparably hard rock in the pseudo-god city, even if it has been weathered for tens of millions of years, it will definitely not decay and weather, and it can exist forever, and the words engraved on it will never be dimmed and extinguished.

Pine waves.

This cemetery, which I don't know how many martyrs of the Wenjian Sect have been buried in the past dynasties, has now added more than 1,000 new graves.

Countless disciples of the Sword Sect gathered here to see off their former teachers and friends for the last time.

The black pressed human head, the filial piety clothes as pure as snow, everyone is plain, and all of them have a sad face.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Behind the stele is the tomb of Li Jianyi and Roland, as well as the tomb of the abandoned green shirt and the tears of Tang Buddha.

Tang Buddha's tears into the Yinglie Yuan of the Asking Sword Sect once caused a lot of controversy, and in the end, it was Ding Hao and Li Lan who came forward to restore the cruel truth and tell Tang Buddha's tears about the merits of the Asking Sword Sect, which persuaded many disciples and many disciples of the Sword Sect, and only then did they understand the painstaking efforts and wisdom of the three giants in the past.

Ding Hao finally did not follow Tang Fo's will and made the hidden truth public.

Only by paying tribute to the dead can the living be more inspired.

At this moment, the whole Sword Sect mourned, and everyone was dressed in the same way to remember those heroes who died in battle.

The bell rings for a long time, leisurely, sending sorrow and comforting the deceased.

The sage of Da Lei Yin Temple, Jin Chanzi, also appeared in the Sword Sect, and personally chanted the mantra of coming and going, the Sanskrit sound covers the sky, the Buddha's light shines, and the deceased is overtaken.

The heads of sects such as Sun Slashing City, Tianyin Valley, and Wunian Sect also appeared on the Mountain Gate of the Sword Sect to show their respect for Li Jianyi, Qi Qingshan and others—of course, because these major sects knew the true combat power of the Sword Sect now, and they did not hesitate to stand in the camp of the Sword Sect.

The disciples selected by these major sects to enter the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], such as Dao Falling City, Miao Yin, Tear Tingzen and others, have no news yet, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

At this time, a bell suddenly rang from the bottom of the mountain.

Under the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, there were five or six figures, naked, with thorns, kneeling in ten steps, slowly coming towards the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, they did not dare to protect their bodies with Xuan Gong, and when they were halfway through, their knees were already blurred with blood, and their foreheads were also red and swollen and bleeding!

Locked until Xiao Hei came out, overestimating his combat effectiveness, the update was late, sorry