Yin Zuimo was slightly shocked.
Judging from Li Yiruo's tone, Ding Hao had received some incredible opportunity and had grown to an incredible level. He should still be above the Orion boy Zhang Fan.
After a brief discussion, twenty elite disciples were finally dispatched, led by number two Qin Ying, who activated the flying profound energy and rushed to the Wenjian Sect with Zhang Fan and Li Yiruo immediately.
Ximen Qianxue, who was still in a coma, was temporarily placed in the hospital and was taken care of by a dedicated person on time.
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"Ding Hao?!"
Seeing the handsome young man in green clothes who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Juefeng's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.
At this time, it was extremely miserable.
He was wearing a torn robe, and the exposed hardcover muscles were covered with all kinds of scars, including sword wounds, burn marks, whip wounds, and blood holes. The entire body was almost a mess of blood and flesh and could not be found. A complete piece of meat, one eye was gouged out, one hand and one foot were cut off, and both arms were fixed with long irons and nailed to the stone wall. The shape was extremely miserable.
An ordinary person would have died ten thousand times from such torture.
Wang Juefeng is an innate master. Even if his profound energy cultivation is sealed, his physical vitality is extremely strong. He has been tortured, but he still lives strong.
"Teach me..." After Ding Hao was stunned, he felt that the anger in his chest was about to explode.
He rushed forward immediately, carefully wrapped it with mysterious energy, pulled out the iron nails, and rescued Wang Juefeng. Although he had imagined the tragic scene he saw many times before entering the underground blood prison, Wang Juefeng Feng's tragic experience still made Ding Hao feel that the blood in his body was about to be ignited by anger.
"I'm sorry, I'm... late!" Ding Hao couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Hahaha, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying! Crying in mourning!" Wang Juefeng didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He straightened up and sat up. The wounds on his body burst and blood spurted out.
He laughed loudly and said: "I knew that your boy would come sooner or later... By the way, you never did anything that was uncertain in the past. How about this time? Is there another harvest? The hope of the sect's revival is just It's all on you. If you can't defeat those people on the mountain now, then quickly nail me back. You can run away with your tail between your legs. Run as far as you can, stay anonymous, and wait until you are sure. The sect has been revived, come out again."
Ding Hao was annoyed by his indifferent attitude towards his injuries, and said: "Incognito? According to you, do I have to disfigure and change my appearance first?"
Wang Juefeng chuckled and said: "With your stinky little bitch's virtue of seducing beautiful girls, will you be disfigured?"
Ding Hao gritted his teeth and nodded with relief: "It seems that you are still alive and well. At least your ability to attract hatred has not diminished at all." After being teased by Wang Juefeng, Ding Hao finally felt better.
"So, are you really sure to defeat those people now?" Wang Juefeng felt calm and confident from Ding Hao, which showed that he was absolutely sure to revive the sect.
Ding Hao took out a few pills from the storage ring and fed them into Wang Juefeng's mouth. Then he injected profound energy into his body to treat his injuries. He nodded and said, "It's not just about defeating the people on Wenjian Mountain. Even if they are from Jianzhou, they will disappear from this world forever."
Wang Juefeng was stunned: "I didn't expect that after half a year, your bragging skills have improved." However, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said nothing more.
Because Wang Juefeng knew very well that since Ding Hao said it was no problem, it really was no problem.
He believed in the boy in front of him.
Feeling that the severe pain that had tortured him for more than a month receded slowly like an ebbing tide, Wang Juefeng groaned comfortably, remembered something, looked at Ding Hao sideways, and couldn't help but remind him: "You kid, you can't help but Don't brag, now on the mountain, in addition to the four peak sword cultivators of the Martial King, there is also a sword cultivator who is half a step into the Martial King realm, so don't be careless."
"It's just a chicken and a dog." Ding Hao took out another pill, crushed it and smeared it on Wang Juefeng's wound, and said: "When the sect is restored, I will continue to treat you. Don't worry, as long as you are still alive. , your broken limbs and one eye, I can even make them grow back for you."
"Really or not?" Wang Juefeng was shocked.
No one wants to become a useless person. For him, this news is absolutely like hearing the sound of nature.
However, he still pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and said calmly: "Actually, even if I am not good at growing up, I can still run around Xuzhou with one hand, one eye and one leg, and I will not stick to trivial matters."
"Just pretend." Ding Hao helped him stand up and said angrily: "I have checked the entire underground blood prison. Senior Brother Guan Feidu and others are in much better condition. They have not been tortured. Only your injury is the last. You were beaten to death, I think it was probably because of your foul mouth, which never forgets to spread hatred and makes people angry, so I decided to punish you to death!"
Before finding Wang Juefeng, Ding Hao had indeed walked through the entire underground blood prison again.
What surprised him was that the hundreds of elites of the Wenjian Sect who were imprisoned here actually did not suffer any injuries or suffer much torture except for their Xuan Qi cultivation being sealed. Strangely, Ding Hao had already killed several masters guarding the Blood Prison, and asked Huanhuan and Nizi to rescue everyone. Under the guidance of Guan Feidu, Ding Hao went to the deepest part of the Blood Prison to rescue Wang Juefeng.
Only Wang Juefeng was tortured so badly that the only explanation was that this guy brought trouble to himself because of his unforgiving words.
"Damn it, heaven and earth don't care, I can't control how I vent my anger on others," Wang Juefeng said angrily: "Even if I am cut into pieces with a thousand swords, I will still curse you. Hehe, I will be happy only after I curse you!"
Ding Hao was speechless.
But this is exactly Wang Juefeng's character.
Even if he is attacked by a sword, if he is unhappy, he will definitely scold him.
While talking, Guan Feidu and others walked over from the corridor.
After being imprisoned for such a long time, everyone's spirits were a little tired, but their eyes were shining with excitement. Ding Hao's arrival gave them endless confidence. Compared with the hope of reviving the sect, the torture was just a little torture. What does it matter
"Ding Hao!"
"Junior Brother Ding!"
"Uncle Ding!"
Different titles sounded in the dungeon space at the same time, and the sounds contained surprises.
Ding Hao was surrounded by the crowd at the center.
These people are all the elites of Wenjian Sect. At this time, Ding Hao has released the mysterious energy seal in their bodies and restored their former strength. Some of them have really high status, but at this moment, they all focus on Ding Hao.
Because before the Wenjian Sect was destroyed, Ding Hao was the master of Hidden Sword Peak and the disciple of Qi Qingshan. He was the same generation as the leader Li Jianyi. He also had the right to patrol the sect and kill first and then report. In fact, he was already the same as the six peaks and six seats. One of the first giants and figures to stand on equal footing.
Now, all the six leaders of the six peaks of Wenjian Sect, except for the rebellious Tang Folei, have died in the battle. Almost all the senior elders of the sect have also died. Among the remaining members of Wenjian Sect, Ding Hao has the highest status.
Guan Feidu, Leng Yixuan, Wang Xiaosha, Murong Shengnan, Zhuo Ziyan and others all looked at Ding Hao.
"Okay, tell me what to do next. We will all cooperate with you!" Wang Juefeng patted Ding Hao on the shoulder and said.
He was also quite emotional.
Back then, because I felt that Ding Hao had some talent, I took great care of him when he was the head teacher of Qingshan East Campus. Unexpectedly, in less than three years, the world has changed and the sect has been ups and downs, but this young man has already grown up. It is the pillar of the entire sect.
"Go to the back mountain mine to rescue people first, and then find someone to settle the score with!" Ding Hao took out various weapons and armors from the storage ring, distributed them to everyone, and then distributed some high-grade healing elixirs. After being fully armed, he said : "This time, we have to be fast, plow the court and sweep the holes, leaving no room for the opponent to fight back. I will deal with you and the masters of other major sects. You must be imprisoned as soon as possible. My fellow sect members who were in the mine were rescued safely, and the Wenjian Sect can no longer kill anyone."
"good!"
"Listen to Senior Brother Ding!"
After everyone discussed and divided the route, they started taking action.
After leaving the underground blood prison, the group of people had a clear purpose and full of murderous intent. They immediately walked towards the mine in the garbage area of the back mountain.
Everyone's face was filled with boundless murderous intent and evil spirits.
A group of people is like an unstoppable torrent. Along the way, someone noticed something was wrong and tried to stop them. They were immediately killed and turned into minced meat. The hatred that had been brewing for more than a month needed to be vented at this moment. Many people stationed in The masters of martial arts from other sects on Wenwenjian Mountain were immediately submerged!
Dang Dang Dang!
When the group of people arrived at the edge of the garbage area in the back mountain, the alarm bell finally rang.
Lines of warning flames rose into the sky.
"Let's go to the mine first!" Ding Hao shouted, walking at the front and unstoppable.
Once an enemy with innate strength appeared, Ding Hao would crush it with a casual strike. Such a tyrannical performance boosted the morale of the Wenjian Sect members, destroying them like tigers trampling sheep. Try to stop the enemy.
The former garbage area in the back hill has now changed drastically.
Most of the garbage has been cleared away and turned into a flat area. Huge tents have been temporarily erected. They are all made of inscription alchemy materials. The surface of the tents is flashing with faint inscriptions, and a large number of inscriptions are set up everywhere. The sword array is a place where Xuanjing ore is carefully researched. A large amount of Xuanjing ore is stored, and many experts are stationed to guard it.
"Activate the inscription formation and trap them to death!" Someone shouted in the distance.
The next moment, streaks of inscription flames soared into the sky, surging with Peiran Moyu's power, and turned into huge sword lights, appearing from all sides, surrounding everyone in the Wenjian Sect. The terrifying sword The tearing power of Qi seems to tear the sky apart, which is exactly the inscription of the sword formation.
Everyone in the Asking Sword Sect changed their expressions.
This kind of super sect's method was beyond their ability to resist. Being trapped in it, they felt waves of suffocating pressure, and their bodies felt as if they were bearing the weight of a mountain.
"Haha, they are trapped. Activate the sword formation and kill these thugs. No one will be left alive!" Someone in the distance laughed and gave the order.
The inscription formation was pushed to the limit, and the huge sword light was like substance, releasing unparalleled murderous intent. The terrifying tearing force was going to completely strangle everyone in the Wenjian Sect.
Ding Hao suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body glowed with endless golden light.
boom!
The ground shook.
The endless huge sword light slashed down. Standing on this golden light, it could no longer get any closer. Everyone in the Wenjian Sect beside Ding Hao felt that all the pressure disappeared in an instant. The terrifying tearing power was completely wiped out. Isolated from the golden light.
"What's going on? Activate the formation with all your strength, kill, kill them!" A strong man commanding from a distance shouted in shock and anger.
"roll!"
Ding Hao shouted and stamped his foot on the ground.
A huge golden shadow appeared behind him, looking down at everyone like a god. With a bang, it completely destroyed the golden sword light on all sides in an instant. Golden lines spread under his feet, wherever he passed, the back mountain All the inscription formations of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect in the garbage area were destroyed in an instant like a reminder of Karasu.
The terrifying aura of Peiran Moyu swept out like a furious wave.
Wherever the golden flame passed, all resistance was turned into ashes.
Such power is simply like the coming of a god into the world.
"die!"
Ding Hao's eyes were as bright as lightning and he glanced over.
The strong man who had been commanding the sword formation in the distance instantly turned into blood mist with a bang, and the other twenty or so strong men who maintained the sword formation also spurted blood, like bursting balloons. The ground exploded, blood foam and bones flying!
The powerful aura, like the reincarnation of the God of War, instantly swept through the entire back mountain garbage area.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly. What happened in front of them simply subverted their cognition.
Wang Juefeng also fell into a shock that was indescribable in words. Although he had guessed before that Ding Hao's strength had greatly increased, he never expected that he would be so tyrannical. It was basically the coming of the devil.
Behind him, Guan Feidu, Murong Shengnan, Zhuo Ziyan and other disciples of the Wenjian Sect who came out of the blood prison all had their mouths opened and they didn't know what to say.
Ding Hao's power far exceeded their most optimistic estimates.
Some people who were originally a little pessimistic and apprehensive were now so excited that they almost wanted to roar.
At this moment, they were extremely excited, and could even be completely sure that the suffering of Wenjian Sect was about to end, really about to end. With a master like Ding Hao, all the enemies would pay the price with blood!
"Kill, kill all the enemies, leave no one behind!"
"Go and rescue the brothers in the mine!"
The crowd roared excitedly, and like an unstoppable torrent, they rushed towards the cave cliff ahead.
All those who tried to stop him were immediately torn into pieces, and the angry and crazy crowd was like a flood.
Guan Feidu, Leng Yixuan and others all regained their strength and were unstoppable, reaching the edge of the cliff immediately.
On the edge of the cave cliff, there are countless cables with a diameter of half a meter, which have been hanging down to the depths of the bottomless underground mine. The huge winch uses the rotation of the steel arm and the pulley soaked in grease to pull. Cables continuously transport the black crystal ore from underground.
In addition, there are dozens of exquisite short-distance transmission inscription formations used to deliver some top-quality black crystal stones.
Those who drive the winch are disciples of the Wenjian Sect who wear special shackles with inscriptions on their hands and feet. There are about four to five hundred people. Driven by the supervisors, they work like oxen and horses day and night. All of them are naked and covered with whip marks. .
Ding ding ding!
Guan Feidu and others moved their swords like flying and cut off the shackles on their hands and feet.
"Brothers, the time for revenge has come. Pick up the sword in your hands and fight!" Guan Feidu raised his arms and jumped up. He jumped off the cliff of the cave first to save other people in the mine below.
Leng Yixuan stayed and took another group of people to continue rescuing these people and at the same time unlocking the mysterious energy seal in their bodies.
In an instant, the entire cave cliffside was boiling.
The disciples of Wenjian Sect, who finally regained their freedom and strength, immediately understood what had happened after the initial dullness. They picked up their weapons one by one and began to join in orderly under the command of Wang Juefeng and other masters. Fight and rescue others.
This process is like a snowball. More and more disciples of Wenjian Sect regain their strength and fight against the enemies who come after hearing the news. There are roaring and fighting sounds everywhere!
I have accumulated too much anger and hatred, and at this moment, I started to vent it wildly.
At this time, most of the people stationed at the gate of Wenjian Sect were warriors from Qingping Academy and other forces that participated in the siege of Wenjian Sect. There were about thousands of them. They usually acted arrogantly and viciously, and did not use Wenjian Sect at all. The disciples of the sect tried their best to torture and torture in front of others, and even took pleasure in doing so. At this time, facing the angry disciples of the Wenjian Sect, they were almost torn into pieces!
Just like a spark dropped in a frying pan, it instantly becomes a prairie fire.
Thanks to the hard work of Li Jianyi, Qi Qingshan and others when they were still alive, the overall strength of the disciples of Wenjian Sect is very strong. Those who survived this disaster are all extremely elite, loyal and brave warriors. Once they regain their strength, they will Transformed into tigers, the stragglers left by other major sects were no match for them and were quickly defeated...
The form has changed in an extremely favorable direction!
"Meow!"
A white stream of light flashed, and the evil moon flew up from under the cliff of the cave.
Fat Mao came to Ding Hao's shoulder in an instant and said lazily: "Meow, the guards below who are stronger than the Innate Wuzong Realm have been eaten by Meow... You really can't let me do this kind of thing again in the future, human flesh It tastes so bad that I feel like vomiting after eating it... "
"Eating people? Idiot, did I ask you to eat people? You're tired of taking the magic medicine and want to change your taste!" Ding Hao flicked a chestnut with a dark face.
Xie Yue was released in advance by Ding Hao, so he might as well scout out the situation of enemy masters in the caves and mines, and get a clear idea of the terrain first.
This fat cat has devoured countless magical materials and precious medicines. It has not missed any opportunity given to Ding Hao. It has also ignited its own divine fire, becoming more cumbersome and hateful, faster and more elusive. , if it really goes all out, even the peak Martial King can't do anything to it.
This time when he sneaked into the cave, he became so ferocious that he bit to death all the masters from various sects who were monitoring and stationing below.
Forget it, he made a great contribution.
According to what Xie Yue said, those strong men were obviously not stationed in the mine.
This is easy to handle.
Looking back, we can see that the entire back mountain garbage area has basically been controlled, and a large amount of materials and black crystal mines are under the control of the disciples of Wenjian Sect.
at this time-
"Who is making trouble? You lowly ants, don't you want to live?"
A thunderous voice came from far away from the higher level area. It was extremely majestic and mixed with profound energy as vast as the ocean. In an instant, it came to the cliff of the garbage area. The figure was like a dazzling bright sun. From a high position, he released an unparalleled aura of dominance and looked down at everyone.
This is an extremely powerful existence.
When he was furious, he had a spirit that could be broken like a demon.
This is one of the four sword cultivators who came to Xuzhou with Han Yangjian.
He rushed over immediately, took one look, and understood what had happened. He laughed angrily and said, "What a bunch of ants who don't know whether to live or die. It's already a great gift for you to survive. Now you actually dare to cause trouble." , everyone immediately drop their weapons for me, and the leader obediently stands up to lead me to death, otherwise, all of you will die!"
The cheers in the garbage area gradually stopped.
Everyone felt the tyrannical strength of this sword cultivator.
This is an existence at the peak level of the Martial King, far more powerful than all of them combined. If this person cannot be defeated, then everything before will be in vain. Not only will a large number of people die, but the survival of the remaining people will become more difficult. Will still become a Nu slave!
But no one is afraid.
Everyone held their weapons tightly and looked up at the sword cultivator angrily.
This time, even if it means death, I will never bow to him again.
"Haha, it seems that you have already made your choice. A group of humble ants, do you really think that your humble strength can resist my will?" In the sky, the sword cultivator smiled sinisterly, "In that case, then you all go to hell!"
He waved.
Countless rays of sword light shot out towards the people on the ground.
Any sword light is as bright as a shooting star. It is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a strong man at the level of the King of Martial Arts. It is simply not something that anyone in the Wenjian Sect can resist.
but-
There is Ding Hao.
Ding Hao just spread his palms, and an invisible force surged out.
The next moment something incredible happened -
Just like a magnet attracting broken iron filings, it attracted all the thousands of sword lights in an instant, condensed and compressed them in Ding Hao's palm, and turned into a ball of hot and dazzling silver light, which immediately melted and disappeared like ice and snow! —
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