Chapter 727 (1/2)

Although Dutin's strength is very strong, to be exact, very strong.

However, in Jiang Hao's eyes, it was not enough to threaten him, because he was very clear that this power did not belong to Du Ding. At this time, Du Ding borrowed other people's power just as Jiang Hao borrowed the spirit power of Tongtian tower.

”I didn't expect that Xuezu survived in this way. It's really not easy.” Wei Lao on the top of Qixuan pavilion was shocked and looked at this scene with a thick color of surprise in his eyes.

Xuezu is the existence of Qingya Zhenren in the same era. If there is no Qingya Zhenren, Xuezu is likely to be the same as Wangui Zunzhu.

”Who is this blood ancestor? Is he strong? ” Milan looked at the old man with some doubts and asked.

Wei took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked at Milan. After a silence, he said in a slow voice: ”he is the first person to hurt the real man of Qingya.”

This time, Milan was silent, and her eyes were full of horror. She was very clear about what the real person of Qingya represented.

Qingya immortal is the legend of Zhongzhou holy land, and also the first strongman of the Holy Land during the robbery period. The blood demon can hurt the immortal Qingya, which is enough to show its strength.

”Jiang Hao, you are dead!” Du Ding's magic knife turned, looking at Jiang Hao's eyes are also full of cold.

Jiang Hao's face is light smile, he is still unchanged, one hand carrying, cold eye at Du Ding.

”Emperor's magic sword!” Du Ding suddenly burst into a rage, and his whole body was filled with blood, and then he chopped Jiang Hao with a knife.

Jiang Hao gently points on the body of the python Jiao. He sees the boa Jiao swimming, shuttling through the clouds, making people unable to see the figure clearly.

”What a fast speed.” Du Ding was also frightened by the speed of the boa Jiao. The speed of the boa Jiao was as fast as lightning, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Boom!

The place where the long knife went was the sound of breaking the sky, and Jiang Hao's face was full of thick indifference.

”Is that your strength? There's no threat to me at all. ” Jiang Hao shakes his head and takes mangjiao back to the beast house directly. Ling Kong confronts Du Ding.

When Du Ding heard Jiang Hao's words, he was stunned at first, then a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and then his whole body momentum kept rising.

”Jiang Hao, next, I'll let you know what strength is.” Du Ding's momentum suddenly rose again, and his body was filled with endless power.

”The unity of blood and ancestors!” Du Ding a light drink, see Du Ding whole person breath also changed.

”I haven't smelled the fresh air for a long time, boy. Thank you for giving me the chance to come out. But at the price, you will be the sacrifice of my magic knife.” Du Ding looks at Jiang Hao, and his voice reveals a trace of Yin Jie.

”You're not Dutin, but it doesn't matter. No matter who you are, you can't escape the end of death.” Jiang Hao looked at Du Ding and said calmly.

”You are a good boy, very arrogant, but in front of me, there is only one person who is arrogant and successful, but that person is no longer a wasteland.” Du Ding looked at Jiang Hao, licked his dry lips, and said calmly: ”remember my name, I am the founder of the blood knife sect, blood ancestor!”

Jiang Hao's face was indifferent. He took a step forward, his whole body was in high spirits, and he said in a loud voice, ”to kill you, I don't even need to draw a knife.”

Jiang Hao's voice was so loud that it sounded in the whole snow city. The monks below were all looking at Jiang Hao enthusiastically, and their eyes were full of deep respect.