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Chapter 442: A Crisis Opportunity

Chapter 442 Crisis and opportunity

The enchanting demon Murong Qian looked at the two people who had just appeared with a solemn expression and said: "Two brothers and sisters from the military family, you actually joined in!"

Hearing what the bewitching demon Murong Qian said, Ding Hao was suddenly moved, finally knowing who these two people were!

Bing Jian and Bing Ying were both generals with great achievements in the mortal world. They accidentally obtained the secret of cultivation, and then they entered Taoism through martial arts. They devoted themselves to cultivation for hundreds of years and finally became cultivators with refined cultivation. They are just two brothers and sisters.

I rarely get involved in the right and wrong in the world of cultivation, but I didn’t expect that this time it would come to my door.

The life stories of these two brothers and sisters were only known to Ding Hao through Wuji Demon Sect’s current intelligence network shortly after he returned from the Eastern Continent. It was precisely because of his ambition to conquer the world that Ding Hao hid some of the things that could be understood about the Western Continent.

Expert, I have done a detailed understanding.

"Who is Ding Hao?" Although Bingjian's voice was dull, his whole body was full of murderous aura.

That kind of murderous aura was not something Bingjian did deliberately, but what he possessed after killing tens of millions of people when he was charging into battle as a mortal. Although Bingjian later devoted himself to cultivating Taoism, this kind of murderous aura tainted by killing tens of millions of people,

But it couldn't be resolved no matter what.

Seeing that he could not escape, Ding Hao's expression turned cold, his eyes were as cold as blades, and he stared coldly at the two brothers and sisters Bingjian, including the bald Dharma King Boguda whose bald head was covered with tumors. His voice was as cold as flying frost, and he said: "I am

!”

He nodded, and Bing Jian's depressed voice seemed natural: "Then take out a reincarnation fruit, and we two brothers and sisters will turn around and leave!"

With a smile as cold as ice dregs in the cold winter, Ding Hao said: "Why do you?"

Shaking the shining silver spear in his hand, Bingjian said calmly: "Just rely on it!"

"Then just use it to get it!" Ding Hao said coldly, his expression unchanged.

Bingjian nodded numbly and said: "That's fine!"

As soon as the voice fell, the silver spear floated like a rainbow, and the white light seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth. It shot towards Ding Hao in a curved direction. Wherever the silver spear passed, the swamp around Bing Jian was churning rapidly, and various crocodiles appeared.

Hippos, including small creatures such as fish and shrimps, all seemed to sense the danger and fled in all directions.

But after the white light of the silver spear shone, all the bodies of these various creatures that escaped from the swamp shattered into powder and disappeared in an instant without even leaving their bones.

The white light was as sharp as lightning. It was still like a wandering dragon and snake, zigzagging towards Ding Hao.

At this moment, the enchanting Murong Qian chuckled and waved her hands. From her warm and moist arms like lotus roots, two red ribbons flew out. As soon as the ribbons appeared, they floated away.

, wisps of red light shining patterns swayed in the void, like ropes, winding towards the flying white dragon snake.

The white dragon snake that was swimming rapidly was not far away when it was met by two colorful ribbons. The explosive light fell on the ribbons, but it could not hinder the ribbons at all. The white light was like two dragon snakes.

.They all suddenly seemed to be entangled in colorful ribbons.

Although he twisted violently, he still couldn't break free!

"Murong Qian, what does this matter have to do with you?" Bingjian had empty hands, but said in a deep voice.

Murong Qian let out a sweet smile. Her hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and she controlled the direction of the ribbon with her constant movements. She calmly and calmly teased: "I am happy. You like to be robbers, but I must be a good person!"

Bingjian looked resolute and said solemnly: "If that's the case, then don't blame us brothers and sisters for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingjian's figure suddenly moved. And almost at the same moment, the cold Bingying also took action at the same time. The two brothers and sisters seemed to be extremely good at the art of combined attacks. They cooperated seamlessly as soon as they moved, one on the left and the other on the left.

The one on the right rushed towards Murong Qian.

It was precisely because of the joint siege by the two brothers Bingjian and Yingbing that Murong Qian began to be overwhelmed with self-care and had no extra time to take care of the injured Ding Hao. Fortunately, Murong Qian heard that Ding Hao said that he had the ability to protect himself, and Ding Hao's

Mystery has always attracted Murong Qian's attention, so I'm not too worried.

But that day, when the bald Dharma King Bogda saw Murong Qian being surrounded, he immediately showed a ferocious face. The tumor on his forehead even overflowed with disgusting black liquid. His whole person looked extremely rough and ruthless.

The gloomy skull necklace he wore on his chest, the will-o'-the-wisps in the empty skull eyes began to flicker and shine with his ferocious expression, as if peeping at the rich devil in the world, spreading out with his expression

Smells evil.

"Boy, hand over the Fruit of Reincarnation, and I will spare your life!" Bogda chuckled, and the three of them slowly approached Ding Hao as if they were soldiers on guard.

With a sneer, Ding Hao said: "You admire me too!"

As soon as he said these words, Bogda's ferocious face flushed red, and the tumors on his forehead bulged in response to his mood, and more of the disgusting black viscous liquid overflowed.

"You're dead!" Bogda roared.

The skull necklace on the thick neck flew out automatically, shining with green phosphorescence under the bright moonlight.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the skull's eyes were strong, and the white bones beating in the mouth wanted to choose people to eat, and they let out strange and shrill screams, like the screams of people before death, and like the laughter of the seducers from hell.

Because the injuries have not yet healed, the seven vampire spirits have not yet awakened. Ding Hao, who was originally planning to set up the Heaven-defying Demonic Sword to evade, couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the green will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of the silver skull.

Following the strange laughter of "Jie Jie", Ding Hao's whole body lit up with a ferocious green light, and the "Qing Ming Cauldron" with green light flowing above his head appeared. As soon as the "Qing Ming Cauldron" left the body, he seemed to sense the abnormality around him.

, the water-like blue light instantly shined towards the flying silver skull magic weapon.

Ding Hao, on the other hand, secretly recited the formula for moving souls and refining gods, and then the "Qing Ming Cauldron" became ablaze with green evil light. The silver skulls all "squeaked" under the illumination of green light.

Such sounds suddenly turned into cries for mercy.

But it was of no use, including the souls of various ferocious beasts that had just been turned into powder by Bingjian's silver spear. Before they dissipated, they were dissipated with the "Qing Ming Cauldron" with streams of green smoke between heaven and earth.

"Inside.

Among them, the resentful souls lodged on the silver skull magic weapon of Tiantu Dharma King circled and turned into lingering green smoke, pouring into the "Qing Ming Cauldron". As the "Qing Ming Cauldron" slowly rotated, silk threads

A hint of cool breath poured into the Tianling Cap from Ding Hao's head, making Ding Hao's spiritual sense feel more sensitive.

In the blink of an eye, the silver skull, which was originally sealed by will-o'-the-wisps, and its empty, hole-like eyes no longer shined at all. The skull magic weapon, which was originally unknown in power, did not even have any function due to the refining of the resentful soul.

, it completely loses its effect.

When Tiantu Dharma King Bogda saw such a situation happening, he couldn't help but roared: "You little bastard, you actually destroyed the chain of wronged souls and skeletons that this Dharma King spent fifty years refining! Even if you hand it over today.

Even with the fruit of reincarnation, you can’t escape death!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bogda rushed toward Ding Hao with a ferocious smile, like a vulture attacking a deer. Two red refining awns appeared in his hand, making a rumbling sound like thunder, and went first.

He took a step towards Ding Hao.

With a solemn look on his face, Ding Hao raised the Heaven-defying Demonic Sword. The familiar road was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it suddenly rose to the bottom of the full moon. It started to fly quickly in twists and turns, and the speed was actually a little faster than Bogda.

Because Ding Hao did not fight but only evaded, and his speed was astonishing, Bogda was unable to do anything to Ding Hao for a moment. Although he was so angry that he bared his teeth and claws and his body was twisted, it had no effect.

And just as Bogda roared again and again, a white light and shadow flew silently from the north. It crashed towards Bogda with a bang, and then under the bright moonlight, it suddenly bloomed as bright as jade.

of great light.

In the flash of light, Bogda let out a scream like a killing pig, and exclaimed: "Who are you?"

But the sound was only half of the sound. Bogda let out two more screams of pain, and fell straight into the swamp below from the void. His whole body was covered with patches of frost, and even his facial features could no longer be seen clearly.

With a wild laugh, Ding Hao knew that Xuantian Leng Cunyu had arrived. His morale was shaken and he turned into a rainbow and flew towards Bogda below.

Leng Cunyu has now entered the stage of transcending the tribulation. Although he has not yet passed through the first tribulation, his strength is not something that Bogda in the middle stage of integration can compete with. So in just one encounter, Bogda was seriously injured and was killed.

Leng Cunyu was shot down into the swamp alive.

Ding Hao, on the other hand, was going to beat up the drowned dog. He had just noticed with bright eyes that Bogda was frozen by the ice. It was because he had no strength to break free for the time being, and he fell into the swamp again. It was a God-given opportunity to take Bogda's hand.

Use the whole body's true energy to recover your injuries.

One Bogda's body of real energy is equivalent to the total amount of real energy that Ding Hao has devoured and absorbed these days. So Ding Hao was so moved that he flew down without even thinking, and even landed behind Bogda.

, grabbed Bogda and squeezed into the bottom of the swamp.

The stench of rotting corpses spreading in the swamp and the buzzing of mosquitoes and strange ants, Ding Hao felt unusually sweet when he smelled it, and the sound sounded like the sounds of nature.

But Bogda was stunned and frozen, and the roar he just roared would never come out again.

Because at this moment, Ding Hao's magic hand in the depths of the swamp had already landed on Bogda's Tianling Cap.


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