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Four hundred and fortieth eight chapters brutal killing

Chapter 448 Brutal Killing

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Seeing Ding Hao appear, Lin Ping, the leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, said disdainfully.

After Ding Hao appeared, he was not in a hurry to take action immediately. His eyes shone with cold light as he looked at the people around him.

Xiaoling, who was next to Ruan Qingyi, narrated what happened after Ding Hao appeared. Therefore, although Ding Hao had just left, he already had a general understanding of the current situation.

After Xiaoling finished speaking, she sighed helplessly and said softly: "It's useless to talk to you, and you can't do anything!"

Ding Hao's eyes were fixed on Fan Yichen, his expression thoughtful, and then he looked at the cold and arrogant Shi Yushuang, with a surprised look on his face.

"Sect Master Chen, should we resolve our matter first?"

Lin Ping's voice appeared again at an inappropriate time.

Shaking his head, Ding Hao took action like lightning, clenched his right fist, and then opened it wide. Five black and faint finger lights suddenly appeared from his five fingers, and the finger lights flashed away in the void.

But Lin Ping, the leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, suddenly let out a shrill cry, and his whole body seemed to be pulled hard, suspended five feet in the sky. His legs kicked weakly, and blood began to flow all over his body.

There are holes, and every bloody hole is full of blood.

After a heart-rending roar, Lin Ping seemed to finally break free from his restraints. His whole body was shaking violently, and he looked at Ding Hao with fear as if he had seen a ghost. He pointed at Ding Hao with his left hand, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of anything for a moment.

Can't come up with the right words.

Fan Yichen and Shi Yushuang from the Sword Demon Palace saw that Ding Hao's casual move had actually injured Lin Ping, who was in the early stage of integration. They couldn't help but look at each other in shock, their faces extremely serious.

As for the group of people from the Demonic Sound Sect, they seemed to have only now understood what happened. They all looked at Ding Hao in disbelief and unconsciously let out a series of exclamations.

Among them, the cheers from Xiaoling next to Ruan Qingyi were the most enthusiastic. Xiaoling took Ruan Qingyi's jade lotus-like left arm with both hands and shook it vigorously, while she kept making cheering screams.

Ruan Qingyi himself was still calm, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his beautiful mouth, as if Ding Hao was supposed to be so domineering.

Chen Xuan's face was the most peculiar. Sometimes he was crying, and sometimes he was smiling.

He excitedly moved to Ding Hao's side. After a week, he laughed and said: "A hero comes from a young age. Brother Wang is indeed a genius. Only a man as extraordinary as Brother Wang is worthy of Tsing Yi's peerless appearance."

, Lin Ping, you are just a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

Chen Xuan, who was on tenterhooks just now, immediately changed his attitude when he saw Ding Hao's extraordinary strength. It seemed that no amount of praise for Ding Hao was enough, but for Lin Ping, the leader of the Wraith Spirit Sect, he added insult to injury with sarcastic words.

Extremely vicious.

When Lin Ping of the Resentful Spirit Sect saw that Chen Xuan had suddenly become a villain and insulted him like a barrage of insults, he was so angry that he trembled with anger. After a while, he said in a cold voice: "Shameless!"

Chen Xuan seemed not to have heard Lin Ping's word "shameless". He laughed proudly and opened his mouth to say something else.

But suddenly his whole body trembled, and he was hit hard into the Demonic Sound Sect. His whole body trembled unconsciously, and then his face was as white as paper, and he looked at Ding Hao blankly.

Turning around to look at Chen Xuan, Ding Hao showed a devilish smile and said, "After Lin Ping dies, you will follow in his footsteps!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan's face, which was originally as white as paper, no longer had a trace of blood, stumbled to Ruan Qingyi's side, and kept praying to Ruan Qingyi.

But Ruan Qingyi had a look of disgust on her face, unmoved at all. She looked directly at Ding Hao with shining eyes, as if Ding Hao was everything in her eyes.

Just like this, the mutation suddenly occurred!

Chen Xuan's face turned fierce. He suddenly attacked Ruan Qingyi, as if he wanted to restrain Ruan Qingyi and threaten Ding Hao.

But his wishful thinking did not work. Just before he could attack Ruan Qingyi, he screamed miserably, and his whole body was penetrated by two cold rays of light and nailed to the door of the Demonic Sound Sect.

Waves of trembling and blood flowing.

Ding Hao shook his head with disdain and smiled, and said helplessly: "If you want to die early, then you can't blame me!"

Ding Hao made his move amid the lightning and flint. Although there were no fewer than fifty people of all sizes standing at the entrance of the Demon Sect, no one saw how Ding Hao made his move.

Fan Yichen and Shi Yushuang's faces started to turn blue with heavy expressions.

After pondering for a moment, Shi Yushuang said in a cold voice: "Stop!"

With a leisurely smile, Ding Hao was unmoved at all, and his hands and fingers became lighter. However, Lin Ping on the opposite side had his skin and flesh torn apart, and there were ten more blood-stained wounds on his lower abdomen, both large and small.

Shi Yushuang's flawless white face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and her whole body was as cold as winter ice dregs.

But before she could speak again, Fan Yichen next to her gave her an angry look. When Shi Yushuang saw Fan Yichen walking out, her eyes were cold, but she said nothing and just stared at Ding Hao.

Walking slowly to Ding Hao's side, Fan Yichen pondered for a moment, and then said bitterly: "Uh... Brother Wang... it's time for you to calm down, right?"

Smiling slightly, Ding Hao continued to torture Lin Ping. He couldn't see the members of the Wraith Spirit Sect who rushed up from the side. Four of them had died in Ding Hao's hands. It was Ding Hao's shocking cruel methods and Lin Ping's treatment of his own disciples.

Only by his constant dissuasion did those disciples not lose their minds and die one by one in the hands of Ding Hao.

Seeing that Lin Ping, the leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, who was restrained by the finger lights and unable to move, was on the verge of death, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, Ding Hao stopped and turned around.

Ding Hao glanced at Fan Yichen with a smile and said, "What do you want, Elder Fan?"

Although Ding Hao was joking now, Fan Yichen felt a chill in his heart, secretly thinking that Ding Hao's reputation as cruel and murderous was indeed true. He had to be careful in dealing with it, so as not to offend this evil star with murderous intent.

For some reason, Fan Yichen remembered the method he used to test Ding Hao's strength here last time, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart for no reason. But the next moment, Fan Yichen knew that he was really chilling all over, and even his bones seemed to be shaking.

A "crunchy" tremor.

Opposite him, Ding Hao still had a smile on his face, but a cloud of smoke-like purple demonic flames in his left hand had drifted around him at some point. And the cold feeling all over his body came from the dreamlike purple demonic flames.

flame.

With a dry laugh, Fan Yichen said: "Last time, I didn't understand etiquette and offended my brother. Please forgive me. But this time, I specialize in Qianli Magic Sound Sect and really want something from you."

thing!"

Smiling slightly, Ding Hao was about to leave when he saw a Resentful Spirit Sect disciple next to him. Seeing Ding Hao turn around and talk to Fan Yichen, he thought he had an opportunity and rushed straight towards Lin Ping, as if he wanted to rescue the dying Lin Ping.

A ball of red magic flame appeared in his right hand, and the brave disciple of the Wraith Spirit Sect began to burn with "crackling" heat, turning into a ball of charred coals in an instant.

Ding Hao laughed again and said to Fan Yichen: "I wonder what Elder Fan is looking for?"

With a chill in his heart, Fan Yichen smiled bitterly and said: "My palace master, I asked you to take a trip to the Sword Demon Palace. There are some things I want to discuss with you face to face!"

With a leisurely smile, Ding Hao said: "No problem, but give me three days to deal with the matters here before going to the Sword Demon Palace!"

He nodded, and then suddenly realized, Fan Yichen quickly put on a smile and said: "You kid, please show mercy, the Demonic Sound Sect and the Resentful Spirit Sect are the territory of our Sword Demon Palace no matter what, don't mess up the rules.

Come on, even if you want to give our Sword Demon Palace some face, don’t destroy the two sects, otherwise it won’t be easy for us, the Sword Demon Palace!”

After thinking for a while, Ding Hao nodded and said solemnly: "In that case, I will give your Sword Demon Palace some face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hao spread out and took action quickly.

In a short time, ten people from the Demonic Sound Sect and the Resentful Spirit Sect had died.

Among them were Chen Xuan and Lin Ping, the sect leaders of the two sects, and Shang Zirong of the Moyin Sect. Ding Hao could not name a few others, but his eyes showed extreme hatred for his two sect disciples.

As for Wang Zheng, who had threatened Ding Hao in the past, his cultivation was completely destroyed, his eyes were blank, and he stood there as if he had lost his soul.

Ruan Qingyi exclaimed softly and said to Ding Hao: "How did you make Brother Wang like this? Others can do this, but Brother Wang is not at all wrong!"

Shaking his head, Ding Hao said: "He is the one who committed the most heinous crimes. Even Lin Ping, the leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, must obey Wang Zheng's orders. I will explain to you later!"

Looking at Fan Yichen, Ding Hao thought: "I leave this royal administration to you, Sword Demon Palace. They belong to a secret organization. I don't know what they are planning. Maybe you can learn something from him!"

Fan Yichen looked solemn and said, "We at Sword Demon Palace do know about this!"

Then he glanced at Shi Yushuang, and after seeing Shi Yushuang nodding, he took Wang Zheng, said goodbye to Ding Hao, and left the Demonic Sound Sect together with Shi Yushuang.


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