Chapter 200 Invincible · Cooperation Between Man and Ca
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In other people's eyes, it was Ding Hao's sword, which skipped two men's throats with uncertain chill and left a shallow white mark, thus ended their lives, making the ugly expression of fear to freezen on their faces.
"No..." A disciple of Falling Star Sect exclaimed aloud.
The next moment, the rusted sword skipped his throat.
"Everybody spread out quickly!" Another disciple of Falling Star Sect shouted loudly.
Then the sword light flickered and his life ended.
"No, forgive me, I was wrong!"
"You can't kill us, we are disciples of Falling Star Sect. If you kill us, Falling Star Sect will not forgive you!"
"Devil, you are a devil who slaughtered the human beings!"
The indescribable pressure of terror and death and the blood to flow through the sky made all the courage of the disciples of Falling Star Sect to resist disappeared in an instant. At this moment, they ceased their arrogance and showed their ugliness one by one. Some knelt down and begged for mercy, some threatened harshly, and others cursed with hatred unwillingly.
However, Ding Hao looked calm and walked with ease, without pity at this moment.
Since he was born, at the beginning he was filled with misgivings and fear, but now he was decesive in killing, Ding Hao had rapidly adapted to the cold law of the jungle in this space, and he had also adapted to... killing!
Besides, for such a group of scums, he would never have any mercy.
Without shaking his resolution, Ding Hao incarnated as a reaper of life, with a green shirt and black hair flying, sword light like lightning, ice crystals splashing, he was ghostly flashing in the crowd of disciples of Falling Star Sect, iced aura was emitting out unstoppably, the temperature within hundreds of meters around was dropping in an instant.
Such icing air was extremely fatal to the disciples of Falling Star Sect.
The cold would make their bodies become stiff, their originally extremely flexible arms and hands become clumsy, and their proud flexible body movement become cumbersome so that they were unable to give full play to their best advantage. The hidden weapons to be launched occassionally was swept away by the surging sword light and could not pose any threat to Ding Hao.
All this happened just within two or three seconds.
Ding Hao broke through their blockade and passed by 11 disciples of Falling Star Sect.
His black hair fluttered like a waterfall, his face was cold, his eyes were bright, his cyan gown was drifting backward and his body was like an arrow. As the dazzling sword light in the sky stopped, it turned into a little cold star again. Like lightning it approached the one-eyed rapidly and oppressed him.
At this time, the one-eyed just stumbled onto the ground.
He even didn't have time to take a deep breath, and the sword light that made him feel cold oppressed him again.
More than a dozen disciples of Falling Star Sect did not win him even one more second to adjust himself, and the shadow of death came inexorably.
"You... are bullying us to the extreme!" The one-eyed, like a wounded beast, struggled frantically.
He flushed suddenly, his body and joints twisted a few times with extremely strange amplitude and angle, and then pieces of eerie and toxic hidden weapons, like a storm, burst out silently from his shoulders, elbows, knees, waist, back, neck, wrists, ankles, even chest, buttock and other parts of his body.
There were too many hidden weapons this time.
Like a blue human metal storm, all those hidden weapons were strangling towards Ding Hao.
Ding Hao's face remained the same, and his long sword shook suddenly and buzzed. A little cold star turned into rolling sword light again, and the red mottled rust of the rusted sword was like a wave of blood, which covered Ding Hao's whole body against the rain of hidden weapons.
Ding, ding, ding, ding!
Clusters of sparks sputtered and finely crushed hidden weapons debris were chopped by sword light, surging and shooting outward.
Ding Hao's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked forward irresistibly.
And the one-eyed was like a drunk, his body twisted violently, like a scarecrow, every joint was shaking, and with every shaking his body will emit all kinds of strange hidden weapons, he seemed to be a hidden weapons launcher, and hidden weapons were like a storm, never ending.
The one-eyed launched hidden weapons with such a high frequency, it obviously consumed much of his strength and also rapidly damaged his body. A trace of blood spilled from his mouth and facial features.
Whining! Whining! Whining!
Whew! Whew! Whew!
People kept hearing the harsh whistle.
Between Ding Hao and the one-eyed were dense, tiny and devouring soul shadows of hidden weapons, like a twisted metal Tyrannosaurus, struggling to release its power in the end.
Such shadow was crushed by the sword light when it was eight inches from Ding Hao. and turned into sparks as bright as fireworks, and they were magnificent and strange in the scarlet air.
Like a devil's smile.
Even if occasionally one or two fragments of hidden weapons flew in through the sword light, they were swept away by the little white cat sitting on Ding Hao's shoulder with his claws.
At this time, the little cute cat showed great strength that did not match his lovely appearance.
His performance was beyond what a cat should have.
The cat was like a concentrated small Ding Hao. He stretched out his silver sharp small claws under the pink meat, waving at extremely fast frequency and leaving a series of shadows in the void space.
The hidden weapons forged by fine steel were silently chopped into three or four pieces by his claws and dropped to the ground.
"Meow, meow!!!" The little cat became more and more excited. He stood up on Ding Hao's shoulder and shouted excitedly.
One man and one cat cooperated perfectly.
Murong Yanzhi and Yu Jueyao were shocked by this scene.
Falling Star Sect is well-known for its hidden weapons, and it is not a trivial matter.
The one-eyed's technique of hidden weapons has indeed reached an inconceivable level. He is able to launch hidden weapons from all over the body to form a metal storm that kills living beings. If it were herself, she is afraid it would not be possible, like Senior Brother Ding Hao, to grind the metal storm completely with supreme sword light, cut off from his own body and move ahead.
"Dragon King's Water-Splitting Style!"
Ding Hao shouted and his sword light changed.
The highest Ultimacy of Dragon King's Water-Splitting Style was completely blossoming at this moment.
Silver ice waves suddenly appeared, the sound of the waves birth and death was heard in the air like the tide rises and falls, ice residues were flying everywhere, and sharp cold suddenly spread. Dragons roared faintly. The next moment, a lifelike silver dragon phantom out of Ding Hao's sword pounced on the one-eyed like lightning.
Click, click!
Where the silver dragon phantom passed, the air suddenly frozened.
The never-ending storm of hidden weapons was all frozened in the ice immediately.
...
In other people's eyes, it was Ding Hao's sword, which skipped two men's throats with uncertain chill and left a shallow white mark, thus ended their lives, making the ugly expression of fear to freezen on their faces.
"No..." A disciple of Falling Star Sect exclaimed aloud.
The next moment, the rusted sword skipped his throat.
"Everybody spread out quickly!" Another disciple of Falling Star Sect shouted loudly.
Then the sword light flickered and his life ended.
"No, forgive me, I was wrong!"
"You can't kill us, we are disciples of Falling Star Sect. If you kill us, Falling Star Sect will not forgive you!"
"Devil, you are a devil who slaughtered the human beings!"
The indescribable pressure of terror and death and the blood to flow through the sky made all the courage of the disciples of Falling Star Sect to resist disappeared in an instant. At this moment, they ceased their arrogance and showed their ugliness one by one. Some knelt down and begged for mercy, some threatened harshly, and others cursed with hatred unwillingly.
However, Ding Hao looked calm and walked with ease, without pity at this moment.
Since he was born, at the beginning he was filled with misgivings and fear, but now he was decesive in killing, Ding Hao had rapidly adapted to the cold law of the jungle in this space, and he had also adapted to... killing!
Besides, for such a group of scums, he would never have any mercy.
Without shaking his resolution, Ding Hao incarnated as a reaper of life, with a green shirt and black hair flying, sword light like lightning, ice crystals splashing, he was ghostly flashing in the crowd of disciples of Falling Star Sect, iced aura was emitting out unstoppably, the temperature within hundreds of meters around was dropping in an instant.
Such icing air was extremely fatal to the disciples of Falling Star Sect.
The cold would make their bodies become stiff, their originally extremely flexible arms and hands become clumsy, and their proud flexible body movement become cumbersome so that they were unable to give full play to their best advantage. The hidden weapons to be launched occassionally was swept away by the surging sword light and could not pose any threat to Ding Hao.
All this happened just within two or three seconds.
Ding Hao broke through their blockade and passed by 11 disciples of Falling Star Sect.
His black hair fluttered like a waterfall, his face was cold, his eyes were bright, his cyan gown was drifting backward and his body was like an arrow. As the dazzling sword light in the sky stopped, it turned into a little cold star again. Like lightning it approached the one-eyed rapidly and oppressed him.
At this time, the one-eyed just stumbled onto the ground.
He even didn't have time to take a deep breath, and the sword light that made him feel cold oppressed him again.
More than a dozen disciples of Falling Star Sect did not win him even one more second to adjust himself, and the shadow of death came inexorably.
"You... are bullying us to the extreme!" The one-eyed, like a wounded beast, struggled frantically.
He flushed suddenly, his body and joints twisted a few times with extremely strange amplitude and angle, and then pieces of eerie and toxic hidden weapons, like a storm, burst out silently from his shoulders, elbows, knees, waist, back, neck, wrists, ankles, even chest, buttock and other parts of his body.
There were too many hidden weapons this time.
Like a blue human metal storm, all those hidden weapons were strangling towards Ding Hao.
Ding Hao's face remained the same, and his long sword shook suddenly and buzzed. A little cold star turned into rolling sword light again, and the red mottled rust of the rusted sword was like a wave of blood, which covered Ding Hao's whole body against the rain of hidden weapons.
Ding, ding, ding, ding!
Clusters of sparks sputtered and finely crushed hidden weapons debris were chopped by sword light, surging and shooting outward.
Ding Hao's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked forward irresistibly.
And the one-eyed was like a drunk, his body twisted violently, like a scarecrow, every joint was shaking, and with every shaking his body will emit all kinds of strange hidden weapons, he seemed to be a hidden weapons launcher, and hidden weapons were like a storm, never ending.
The one-eyed launched hidden weapons with such a high frequency, it obviously consumed much of his strength and also rapidly damaged his body. A trace of blood spilled from his mouth and facial features.
Whining! Whining! Whining!
Whew! Whew! Whew!
People kept hearing the harsh whistle.
Between Ding Hao and the one-eyed were dense, tiny and devouring soul shadows of hidden weapons, like a twisted metal Tyrannosaurus, struggling to release its power in the end.
Such shadow was crushed by the sword light when it was eight inches from Ding Hao. and turned into sparks as bright as fireworks, and they were magnificent and strange in the scarlet air.
Like a devil's smile.
Even if occasionally one or two fragments of hidden weapons flew in through the sword light, they were swept away by the little white cat sitting on Ding Hao's shoulder with his claws.
At this time, the little cute cat showed great strength that did not match his lovely appearance.
His performance was beyond what a cat should have.
The cat was like a concentrated small Ding Hao. He stretched out his silver sharp small claws under the pink meat, waving at extremely fast frequency and leaving a series of shadows in the void space.
The hidden weapons forged by fine steel were silently chopped into three or four pieces by his claws and dropped to the ground.
"Meow, meow!!!" The little cat became more and more excited. He stood up on Ding Hao's shoulder and shouted excitedly.
One man and one cat cooperated perfectly.
Murong Yanzhi and Yu Jueyao were shocked by this scene.
Falling Star Sect is well-known for its hidden weapons, and it is not a trivial matter.
The one-eyed's technique of hidden weapons has indeed reached an inconceivable level. He is able to launch hidden weapons from all over the body to form a metal storm that kills living beings. If it were herself, she is afraid it would not be possible, like Senior Brother Ding Hao, to grind the metal storm completely with supreme sword light, cut off from his own body and move ahead.
"Dragon King's Water-Splitting Style!"
Ding Hao shouted and his sword light changed.
The highest Ultimacy of Dragon King's Water-Splitting Style was completely blossoming at this moment.
Silver ice waves suddenly appeared, the sound of the waves birth and death was heard in the air like the tide rises and falls, ice residues were flying everywhere, and sharp cold suddenly spread. Dragons roared faintly. The next moment, a lifelike silver dragon phantom out of Ding Hao's sword pounced on the one-eyed like lightning.
Click, click!
Where the silver dragon phantom passed, the air suddenly frozened.
The never-ending storm of hidden weapons was all frozened in the ice immediately.
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