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Four hundred and fortieth chapters strength skyrocketed

Chapter 447: Skyrocketing strength

Seven days later, Ding Hao walked calmly out of the deep pool. He looked extremely calm, and his dark eyes were as deep as the deep pool.

With the help of the remaining true energy of the Black Sky Demon Bian Tu, Ding Hao broke through from the middle stage of distraction to the early stage of integration in one fell swoop. With Ding Hao's current strength, he was still able to fight against Bian Tu in his heyday.

And even so, Ding Hao feels that after swallowing the reincarnation fruit, his state of mind is still not confused at all. As long as he can find a suitable swallowing object, it is entirely possible for him to go one step further and reach the middle stage of integration, or even the late stage!

Wealth can be found in danger! This sentence is indeed true. Crisis also represents good opportunities. It is precisely because of the emergence of this crisis that Ding Hao can not only recover from his injuries, but also be able to reach the point of integration without having to accumulate real energy bit by bit.

Early days.

At this time, the masters lurking around the entire Sword Demon Palace who planned to kill him and snatch the reincarnation fruit were no longer a threat to Ding Hao. Instead, they became Ding Hao's prey. The relationship between hunter and prey has been completely reversed, and

They are still kept in the dark about all this!

Originally, Ding Hao planned to pick out those people one by one, kill and devour them, but his meridians felt a little sore after being devoured in such a series of times, especially when he devoured the Black Sky Demon Biantu.

So Ding Hao knew that his body was feeling a little uncomfortable due to his recent tireless devouring, so he planned to go to the bottom of the Demonic Sound Sect's mountain spring to practice some more.

And after calculating the time, it seems that it is the period of one month for the Resentful Spirit Sect. Last time, Lin Ping looked at Fan Yichen's face and defeated a disciple of the Resentful Spirit Sect, so he did not take action immediately and agreed to one month.

Come back later.

Now that Ding Hao has fully recovered from his injuries and made breakthroughs, he no longer has to compromise. The two sects, Demonic Sound Sect and Resentful Spirit Sect, must pay the due price for what they have done.

The sunset covered the sky, like blood-colored fish scales, floating in the void, with the beauty of blood.

At this moment, the entire Demonic Sound Sect was filled with gloom and gloom, shrouded in a faint sadness. Everyone felt as if their hearts were heavy, as if they were being pressed by a mountain.

The person who caused this situation, Lin Ping, was standing leisurely at the door of the Demon Sound Sect, looking at the bloody sky with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

Fan Yichen, who was opposite, was also smoking a dry cigarette calmly. He simply ignored Chen Xuan's pleas in front of him and showed an indifferent expression. In front of Fan Yichen, there was a man with a cold and arrogant expression, as cold as ice and snow.

Shi Yushuang.

Shi Yushuang was wearing a light white dress, exuding an icy cold aura that could repel people and be thousands of miles away.

The slender body is uneven, the skin is as white as frost and snow, with a smooth and smooth color. The bridge of the nose is as straight as a mountain, and the light lips have a touch of red. The eyes are cold and arrogant, with the stubbornness of ignoring the men in the world, and the beauty is beautiful.

But it is so cold that people dare not approach it.

Even Chen Xuan, who had been pleading with Fan Yichen, knew that it would be more effective if he begged Shi Yushuang. But because of the huge difference in his status, he did not dare to show a look of prayer to Shi Yushuang.

This area is the territory of the Sword Demon Palace, and Shi Yushuang is Shi Fenghan's daughter, the real owner of this area. For these small sects, they can only look up to Shi Yushuang's identity.

Even Lin Ping does not dare to force the Demonic Sound Sect too much, otherwise with their strength, the Demonic Sounding Sect will not have a single person alive now.

"Elder Fan, can you point out a way out for our Demonic Sound Sect?" Chen Xuan kept bowing and praying humbly.

Fan Yichen seemed to have not heard what Chen Xuan said as he smoked a dry cigarette, and remained silent.

Lin Ping, who was opposite, seemed to be a little impatient. He came to Fan Yichen respectfully, bowed first, and then said: "Elder Fan, how long will it take?"

Glancing at Lin Ping, the leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, Fan Yichen said without raising his head: "Give Sect Master Chen another half an hour to think about it. After half an hour, you can do whatever you want. Our Sword Demon Palace will not interfere.

It’s about the two of you!”

Lin Ping chuckled, thanked Fan Yichen quickly, and then bowed respectfully to the cold and arrogant Shi Yushuang. Regardless of whether Shi Yushuang saw it or not, he returned to the direction of the Resentful Spirit Sect with a smile.

With a sad face, Chen Xuan stood up and walked to Ruan Qingyi's side. He muttered, laughed dryly, and said: "Qingyi, why don't you give them the body-building technique left by the sect master? Anyway, this thing is left in our Demonic Sound Sect.

It’s of no use!”

Another elder, Shang Zirong, also sneered and said: "Yes, rather than destroying the whole sect, it is better to let them forget it."

Speaking of this, Shang Zirong whispered: "I really don't understand what the previous sect master thought. He actually gave that thing to you. Logically, it should be given to the sect master of this sect!"

Xiaoling, who was next to Ruan Qingyi, sneered disdainfully and said, "That's because the previous sect master knew that some people were greedy for life and afraid of death, and when the critical moment came, they couldn't keep what he left behind!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan, the leader of the Demonic Sound Sect, and Shang Zirong, the elder, all had angry expressions on their faces, but now Youqiu and Ruan Qingyi did not get angry.

Ruan Qingyi has been calm and composed until now, and her handsome face does not reveal much worry.

He turned to look at Wang Zheng, another elder beside him, and said softly: "What does Brother Wang think Qing Yi should do?"

At this moment, Wang Zheng, the tall and tall man, showed a trace of reluctance on his brows, but his eyes flickered and he said in a deep voice: "Keep the green hills here, don't worry about burning without materials!"

With a sad laugh, Ruan Qingyi looked at the sect leader Chen Xuan again, glanced at the elders Shang Zirong and Wang Zheng, and said: "What do you think Lin Ping said about asking Qingyi to marry him?"

Chen Xuan and Shang Zirong looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time without answering, while Wang Zheng said sternly: "If Qing Yi agrees to give him the training technique, the eldest brother will come forward and guarantee that Lin Ping will give up his delusions about you!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan and Shang Zirong were stunned at the same time, as if they did not expect Wang Zhenghui's answer.

Ruan Qingyi finally looked a little sad, sighed and shook his head: "Let Qingyi think about it again!"

In my heart, I thought to myself, Wang Hao, why haven't you come yet? Didn't you promise Qing Yi that you would help Qing Yi solve all these troubles? But then I sighed again, thinking that it's a good thing that I haven't come yet. Even if I come, I'm afraid because of your cultivation level.

It won't do anything, and it's just putting yourself in danger.

But even though I think so, I still have a glimmer of hope in my heart, otherwise I wouldn’t think about it for a long time!

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

While several people were still trying to persuade Ruan Qingyi, Lin Ping from the Resentful Spirit Sect had already smiled and came to Fan Yichen again.

Without even looking at Chen Xuan, the leader of the Demonic Sound Sect, Lin Ping said to Fan Yichen: "According to Elder Fan's instructions, our sect has been waiting for half an hour. If Elder Fan doesn't mind, our sect plans to...

"

With a slight sigh, Fan Yichen said thoughtfully to Ruan Qingyi: "It's not that I don't help, it's because someone refuses to show up!"

Then he waved his hand and Fan Yichen said: "Sect Master Lin, please do as you please!"

The entire Moyin Sect shuddered in their hearts at this time. The sect leader Chen Xuan stared at Ruan Qingyi and begged: "Qingyi, are you just going to watch the Moyin Sect be destroyed in your hands?"

With a sigh, Ruan Qingyi suddenly turned as white as paper and said helplessly: "Sect Leader Lin, I promise you!"

"Hahaha"

Lin Ping burst out laughing uncontrollably, looking so proud that he even temporarily forgot the existence of Fan Yichen and Shi Yushuang opposite him.

But the laughter had just started, and before it could reach its climax, it was interrupted by a cold snort that chilled the bones.

The cold snort seemed to come from a very far away place, but everyone felt a pain in their eardrums, their whole nerves were shaken, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.

"Wang Hao!" Ruan Qingyi exclaimed with joy, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Ding Hao!" Fan Yichen exclaimed in a low voice that only he could hear. His face was extremely shocked. He obviously didn't expect that Ding Hao's snort could be so powerful. Even he was shocked.

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Shi Yushuang's expression was even more complicated. There was hatred and other inexplicable things in her cold eyes. She looked around blankly as if she was trying to find Ding Hao's figure.

A high-pitched roar suddenly came from the far north. The sound rose from low to high. In the blink of an eye, it was like the roar of a dragon from the sky. It seemed to tear the air apart and swayed the towering trees around it.

As the howling became louder and louder, the beasts of the Demonic Sound Sect seemed to sense the crisis. They rushed out of their lairs in the blink of an eye and ran madly towards the foot of the mountain. The big ones were like tigers and wild leopards, and the small ones were like wild leopards.

Ant locust.

Thick murderous aura, like the bloody setting sun, suppressed the hearts of everyone in the Demonic Sound Sect, as if the entire sky was a boundless sea of ​​blood, trying to completely submerge themselves in it.

A group of black light and shadow, twisting silently, appeared in the center of the Demonic Sound Sect and the Resentful Spirit Sect.

The light and shadow changed drastically, one time it was a monster, another time it was a demon, but in the end it turned into Ding Hao, who was tall and strong and had an extremely cold expression.


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