It's dusk, and the snow is dancing.

The winter wind blows the autumn wind, and the pear blossoms bloom all over the trees overnight!

A heavy snow covered Jingyang, the originally dark night, a little more pale, this snow, came suddenly, but it was also expected.

The snow fell in the city, and the Golden Wind Tower was brilliantly lit.

The light illuminates the snow with a special sense of beauty.

In the building.

The beauty dances, and the orchestra is gradual.

Ding Mo's sword pointed at the black and white snakes, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, the blood-colored long sword exuded a strong smell of blood, this sword had drunk a lot of blood, and it was still the same tonight.

"Huh!"

The black and white snakes glanced at each other.

The White Snake smiled and said, "Blood Sword Prodigal, Ding Mo!" It's a character, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that we once killed a woman, it should be yours! ”

“......”

When Ding Mo heard this, he did not speak.

White Snake said: "Old Hei, he handed it over to you." ”

"Yes."

The black snake smiled coldly, and flew in front of Ding Mo, the aura on his body exploded, and the cultivation of the peak of the grandmaster.

"Ten moves!"

Ding Mo spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Ten moves? Are you going to kill me in ten moves? Interesting! ”

With a wave of his hand, the black snake pulled out a black snake long sword, which was also the peak of the grandmaster, and he was naturally not afraid of Ding Mo at all.

“......”

A cold glint flashed in Ding Mo's eyes, and he made a move in an instant.

The two immediately clashed, and the terrifying aura filled the air, making people feel frightened.

"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? It's snowing outside! ”

Ye Lingtian picked up a glass of wine, took a sip with a lazy expression, and tightened his clothes again, the snow has arrived, it's time to add some clothes.

Pear Blossom picked up a piece of fish, took a small bite, and asked in a low voice, "Ye Wuwei, do you think this uncle can win?" ”

Ye Lingtian propped his chin, played with the wine glass, and said, "I can win!" Except for the two of them, there was no one to match him. ”

"Except for two?"

Rika had a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Ye Lingtian asked, "Pear Blossom, who do you think is the most powerful here?" ”

Pear Blossom glanced around, and her eyes fell on the white-haired old Taoist priest: "This old man looks like a fairy wind Dao bone, and his strength must be very powerful." ”

Ye Lingtian shook his head: "He doesn't count, he is as he pleases!" ”

"Not counted? Could it be the ...... Or is it the one? ”

Pear Blossom looked at the master of the Huafan Sect and the master of the Huangling Sect successively, and these two people also looked very powerful.

Ye Lingtian smiled and casually glanced at Du Hangliang on the second floor: "He is very powerful." ”

Du Hangliang is a civil official, but he is a very special civil official, after he is a military general, the biggest dream in his life is to go into battle to kill the enemy.

It's a pity that creation makes people, and the position of a military general has no part for him at all, he can only be a civil official.

And it's still an existence that has been degraded again and again, but this time I went to Tiandu, which was a promotion.

"The Governor ......"

There was a look of enlightenment in Rika eyes.

Oh, yes! Lord Governor, in charge of the entire Jingyang Prefecture, he must be the most powerful.

"Ye Wuwei, who is more powerful than you and Lord Zhoumu?"

Rika asked again.

Ye Lingtian thought for a moment and said, "It should be that I am more powerful!" People like him, I can slap a hundred people to death. ”

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't be heard by him. ”

Rika hurriedly said.

At this moment, Du Hangliang on the second floor looked over at Ye Lingtian and Lihua.

"Yikes!"

Lihua's face changed slightly, and she didn't dare to look at Du Xuanliang.

Du Xuanliang smiled lightly, and then nodded at Ye Lingtian, which was regarded as a greeting.

In his eyes, a different color flashed, and he couldn't see through the young man.

Ye Lingtian ignored Du Xuanliang's gaze and said with a light smile: "There are only two people who enter the Golden Wind Tower today, either they die or live, and only the winner can survive." ”

"Ah......h

Between the two exchanges, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and the black snake was pierced through the heart by Ding Mo's sword.

Ten tricks!

Exactly ten moves.

Rumble!

Ding Mo blasted out with a palm and knocked the black snake away.

“......”

The black snake's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with an unwilling face, he was really killed by Ding Mo's ten moves.

"Old Black ......"

Seeing that the black snake was killed, the white snake looked furious, and immediately pulled out the white dark long sword and killed Ding Mo.

"It's still ten moves!"

Ding Mo's voice was hoarse, and he continued to draw his sword, and the aura on his body was more majestic than before.

"Uncle is amazing."

Pear Blossom applauded excitedly.

Ye Lingtian smiled dumbly, Ding Mo would definitely have no problem killing a few more people.

But he will definitely die tonight, and if he wants to be powerful, he will naturally have to pay a corresponding price.

Once a person has the desire to die, it is difficult to live.

This is the other party's own choice, and outsiders cannot interfere.

"This Ding Mo ......"

Huang Teng and the others frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Ding Mo and the Black Snake are both at the peak of the Grandmaster's existence, but Ding Mo only used ten moves to kill the Black Snake, and this combat power is inevitably too strong.

Phew!

After ten strokes.

Ding Mo's blood sword pierced through the neck of the white snake, and it was really ten moves, one move was not much, and one move was not many.

"Huafan Gate, there is one more person to fight!"

Ding Mo's voice was cold.

“......”

The face of the master of the Mortal Gate was extremely ugly.

The black and white snake is his biggest reliance, and it is also his hole card to unify the four major forces, but now he is killed by Ding Mo alone, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

In this Jingyang, the existence of the peak of the grandmaster can completely influence the battle situation, but the result is still overturned.

The strength of this blood sword prodigal son is even more terrifying than imagined.

"Lord Lumen, are there still people in Huafan Gate?"

Du Hangliang asked.

The expression of the master of the Huafan Gate changed, and after hesitating for a moment, he hugged his fists and said, "The Huafan Gate admits defeat!" ”

Now Huafanmen is in the late stage of his grandmaster, and he goes up to face Ding Mo, who is at the peak of the grandmaster, and he is just looking for death, so he can only admit defeat for the time being, and then see if there is a chance.

Du Hangliang nodded lightly, looked at Huang Long and Meng Qian, and said, "Two masters, let your people play!" ”

Meng Qian got up and saluted: "Report to Lord Zhou Mu, the old man is old, this time he only brought two apprentices and grandchildren, and he didn't plan to make a move, no matter who stood at the end, Dianyimen would choose to surrender!" ”

Du Xuanliang couldn't help but glance at Meng Qian in surprise, this old way is really freewheeling!

He smiled and nodded, "I see! Then there will be Huangling Gate left. ”

Huang Long's heart froze, and for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition that it was not from Ding Mo in the field, but from Du Xuanliang.

"Brother Huwei!"

Huang Long looked at the burly man beside him who was carrying a long knife.

His hole cards are the two people around him, who are also the powerhouses of the peak of the grandmaster, and he invited them at a high price, originally planned to let them compete with the black and white snakes, but he didn't expect that they would be used to deal with Ding Mo in the end.

However, as long as Ding Mo is dealt with, there will be no threat to the Ethereal Spirit Sect.

The one surnamed Ye is a little unfathomable, with the two powerhouses at the peak of the grandmaster, but he may not be able to take him down!

Hu Wei flew into the field, he looked at Ding Mo, and said coldly: "Blood Sword Prodigal Son Ding Mo, I know a little about you, you use the sacrificial sword technique!" At the cost of consuming lives, thus gaining great power in a short period of time. ”

"Out of the knife!"

Ding Mo said expressionlessly.