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Ding Hao said nothing, he made a grip backhand in the void space, and the rusted sword was already in hand. Most of his skills were about the sword. When the sword was in hand, his momentum became immediately great. The sword light suddenly broke out in the void space. With the splashing Ice Crystals and a roar of a dragon, a lifelike and vivid claw phantom of the Dragon King emerged. A little Dragon's Aura permeated the void space. Once Ding Hao fought back, he would demonstrate his most-skilled Dragon King's Water-Splitting Style, which showed that he took his rival extremely seriously. The bronze grimace mask man knocked out 21 palms with one breath, and 21 handprint flames kept hitting the claws of the Dragon King Phantom Ice Crystals. Amid a series of a terrible burst of power, he finally withstood the claws of this terrible sword shadow Dragon King. The burning hot flames and the bone-chilling ice kept pounding.

Ding! Clang! Boom! When the seventh sword strike came, expectedly Ding Hao could not resist anymore. He felt that his arms seemed to be hit by thunderstone, the strength passed from the sword that could not stand. He felt sweet in his throat. Then he opened his mouth and the bloody arrows were gushed out of the mouth, as if he was like a punched ball and flew backward. When he fell to the ground, Ding Hao's right arm was hanging down limply, and it could not even hold the sword. His purlicue was broken, the veins stood out on his arms, and the skin surface was covered with tiny beads of blood. His sleeves were shattered, and blood spilled from his mouth. "Good sword technique!" Ding Hao ran his magic skills slowly to convalesce the righ arm injury. He licked the blood in the corners of the mouth, revealing a grim smile. "You are going to die. Do you have any last words?" The bronze grim

Ding Hao took a deep breath, took five steps forward, which was 35 cuns long, and then stopped. Though it was just 35 cuns, Ding Hao felt that he seemed to have crossed countless spaces. The scene in front of him had changed. Crimson wilderness and endless streets had disappeared, replaced by boundless darkness. Ding Hao did not know where he was. What a terrible inscription magic formation. "Go on, take 10 steps to the right, each seven cuns long." Ding Hao nodded, found the direction, and stepped again. At the end of these 10 steps, he was still in the dark and couldn't see anything. However, there was a whirring wind in his ear. His hair fluttered and the air he inhaled also became much fresher, not as dull as before. "Very good. Listen up, then act quickly three steps forward, seven cuns for each step, then six steps backward, 10 cuns for each step. The movement should be consistent and must be completed in on

"Wait for another two hours. If Ding Hao doesn't come back, we must find a way to get out of here. We can't wait to die." Lin Xin said slowly. "If you want to leave, you can go first. Senior Sister Yanzhi and I must wait here for Senior Brother Ding to come back." Yu Jueyao was biting her lips with the pointed little canine teeth and said beyond doubt. Murong Yanzhi said nothing, apparently agreeing with Yu Jueyao. Lin Xin produced a forced smile. To tell the truth, he was really envious of Ding Hao. On appearance, Li xin was also a rare handsome young man. He was elegant, calm and confident, and his strength was the second to none in the whole Northern Academy of yellow shirts. He had always been very attractive to girls and would become the focus of all people wherever he went. However, compared with Ding Hao, he felt inferior in all aspects. Since Ding Hao joined Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, Lin Xi

"It took 10,000 years for various types of mechanism to become loose, which was probably why they were discovered here... However, even I and the mad woman have never thought that after such a long time, even in the battle that year, there were still some Powerful Divines who persisted in their thoughts, their soul bodies stayed, secretly controlled the place. They set up a killing move in an attempt to bring them back to life with the help of the killing, hatred, death breath and the dead's blood." "The Powerful Divines?" Ding Hao was slightly stunned and said, "Is it..." "Yes, it is the blue flame soul body that was torn and swallowed by the little cute cat. The strength of his life was already above the Martial Demigod Realm, so he could leave an obsession that would never perish and form the soul body after the body was broken. This person was really amazing. He has found such magic objects as the 'Crystal of the Extreme Yang Skyfire' and the 'Crystal