Ding Hao's body, which was as strong as fine steel, could not stop it at all. It was instantly pierced and invaded the body. .
This black silk thread was extremely strange, passing right between Ding Hao's sternum.
In this way, even Ding Hao's condensed ribs and sternum could not resist its invasion.
"This is... black energy... Moko Fleet..." Time seemed to freeze in an instant.
In Ding Hao's mind, the scene that happened on the Shen'en Continent ten thousand years ago flashed out. The Thirteen Sons of God led the Moko fleet to ambush the Son of God. This kind of black silk thread combat skill had never appeared before, and it was an extremely pure one. The essence of demonic energy was used by the masters of the Moko Fleet under the Thirteenth Son of God during the battle, killing many of the eldest prince's subordinates.
Ding Hao's surprise was no small matter.
Why did the Eastern Divine Court's combat skills on the distant Divine Grace Continent appear in the Endless Continent? Could it be that this person's true identity is actually a person from the Divine Grace Continent? And he is also under the command of his greatest enemy, the Thirteenth Son of God
For a moment, some of the mystery suddenly became clear.
The black mist used to chase down Jin Chanzi after the golden ship exploded, and the black mist used after Gou Jinwen broke out before, was a part of the demonic power of this black energy. No wonder Ding Hao felt familiar at first.
In the blink of an eye, the black thread had already pierced Ding Hao's heart.
Even if the heart of the Grand Master is broken, it is not a fatal injury. However, this black thread has an extremely terrifying corrosive power. The moment it pierced Ding Hao's heart, it began to corrode in all directions, not only corroding the muscles, bones, flesh and blood. , even the soul can be corroded.
Ding Hao was shocked, and he ran to suppress the injury. Who knew that the effect was minimal, and the terrible corrosive power spread quickly with the heart as the center.
Unprecedented weakness enveloped Ding Hao.
opposite.
There was no trace of pride on his face.
This black color is her last trump card. Once it is consumed, it will never be available again.
The young man in front of her was truly the most terrifying opponent she had ever encountered in her life. She had never suffered such a big loss at the hands of a man. She was at a disadvantage both in terms of force and intelligence. If there was nothing she could do today, She really didn't want to attack and kill Ding Hao in this way. Only by defeating the boy head-on could she eliminate the shortcomings in her martial arts heart.
It's a pity that if this young man hadn't been determined to be his enemy, it would be a pity that such a genius really fell.
Just quietly watching Ding Hao's unwilling expression, he slowly fell down and fell into the void.
Fallen.
This nightmare-like young man finally died.
"Moko's power is the real power of extinction. Even the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint can't resist it. What a pity!"
He sighed, not afraid of another accident.
She finally relaxed.
"This is the best ending today. After killing Ding Hao, the next plan can be fully implemented. As for these people..." Before his eyes fell down, Ding Hao knocked him unconscious with the back of his sword. Thousands of warriors, a look of ruthless rejection flashed across their delicate faces as fair as jade, and the chaos transformed into two swords again, appearing in her hands.
"Kill them and then put the blame on me?"
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
As soon as she was stunned, the souls of the dead suddenly emerged, and an unprecedented fear arose in her heart. Before she could react, she felt a chill in her heart. When she looked down, a rusty sword tip dripping with blood had already emerged from her chest. .
She turned her head slowly with a look of horror on her face.
"You... you're actually... not dead? This... how is it possible?" The huge shock made the expression on the face of this beautiful and flawless creature look a little ferocious.
opposite.
Ding Hao remained unscathed in the void and slowly withdrew the rusty sword.
Snap!
Drops of bright red blood fell to the ground.
She covered her chest with her hands, and blood gushes out like a fountain. Four terrifying destructive powers wreaked havoc and spread in her body. She really couldn't figure out why it was enough to kill a peak Martial Saint level expert in an instant. Yes, he actually failed to kill Ding Hao.
Ding Hao said nothing.
With some heartache, he took out a ceramic doll from the storage ring, which had been broken into pieces and finally turned into a ball of powder in Ding Hao's hands.
This was a treasure that Ding Hao got when he killed his successor Ning Huxiao. It was used once by Ning Huxiao at that time. The doll had been broken into pieces, and only a little bit of the power of law remained on it.
After Ding Hao obtained those fragments, he glued them back together to become a new idol. Under the guidance of the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor, he used secret methods to warm the idol with his own essence and blood, and gradually restored some of its abilities. , can be killed half a time.
This magical puppet has endless magical uses. It can die for its master once, which is equivalent to giving Ding Hao another life. It is a priceless treasure. Ding Hao originally did not want to use it so easily.
Who would have thought that it was designed to break the heart just now, and it actively exerted its effect, killing Ding Hao half a time, and finally turned into powder, with no possibility of repair.
Because it is incomplete, its functions are limited. At this time, Ding Hao has not fully recovered. The terrifying power of Moko still remains in his body, and his injuries are not serious.
This witch is really cunning. Today, Ding Hao's plan originally gave him an advantage, but unexpectedly, he almost capsized in the gutter in the end.
If she hadn't been too superstitious about power, she wouldn't have been too relaxed, and Ding Hao succeeded with one blow.
"You... you..." He raised his finger and pointed at Ding Hao, with the expression on his face still as if he had seen a ghost.
The four sword intentions of spring, summer, autumn and winter were violently violent inside her body, causing every pore in her body to spurt out blood. The sword intention was the ultimate sword, not only hurting the body, but also severely damaging the soul. As a result, this kind of injury is irreparable.
boom!
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the sky.
Ding Hao was startled and looked up.
I saw a crimson-black demonic cloud surging, frantically hitting the inscribed chain formation that I had laid. After just a few blows, the golden chain net in the sky completely collapsed, turning into incomplete broken Chinese characters, and collapsed. Come on...
"ah… "
A painful and angry horrifying roar roared out, covering the sky and the sun.
The rich red-black demonic mist seemed to be like a stormy ocean hanging upside down in the sky, pouring down uncontrollably. One of them was like a palm, catching the slowly falling in the void and wrapping it in it.
"No, I won't allow you to die!" A sharp roar came from the black demon mist.
Vaguely, a thin humanoid figure appeared in the black demonic mist. He looked like he was hugging the bloody woman tightly, with one hand on her back, obviously trying to expel the sword intent in her. .
"It's useless, the sword intent enters the body and explodes. Even if you are a god, don't let this demon girl come back to life!" Ding Hao shouted.
In the demonic mist, the thin humanoid figure suddenly turned around. His face was blurred, and his pupils were like a pair of blood pools. They were scarlet and terrifying, without pupils or eyeballs. A dazzling red light burst out, staring at Ding Hao.
In an instant, Ding Hao was enveloped by a killing intent that seemed to destroy the world in ancient times.
The heaven and earth echoed with a furious roar of hatred, containing a heart-rending hatred that was unforgettable, stirring up in the void like a hurricane.
The blood-eyed humanoid figure rushed towards Ding Hao.
The red-black demonic mist that filled the sky was like rolling lava, coming towards Ding Hao from all directions, trying to completely submerge him. The terrifying power of dissolution and destruction made the surrounding space become like a sticky swamp.
This is a power that absolutely surpasses the Martial Emperor.
Too scary.
Ding Hao had no doubt that if he was really enveloped in this black demonic mist, he would instantly be melted into a pool of blood, leaving only the forty white bones that had been transformed by the fusion.
Without any hesitation, he held the magic knife with both hands, and the Heavenly Fire Xuanqi from the Dantian in his chest and the Six Extraordinary Veins were frantically injected into it.
Buzz!
The broken magic knife vibrated at a frequency that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
The originally blurry blood symbol on the blade shone brightly and flew away from the body.
An indescribable sense of desolation and violence spread from the broken blade. Golden flames burst out from the blade. Every fragment that made up the blade began to expand. In the blink of an eye, the entire magic sword expanded. More than three or four times, it transformed into a perfect giant sword full of vicissitudes of life.
The red primitive symbols on the blade are as red as flowing blood.
The power of the Supreme Taboo appears again.
Ding Hao swung his sword.
The sword light of hundreds of feet passed through the void.
The red-black demonic mist in front of the sword light was like a sharp blade cutting through tofu, neatly divided into two pieces, and centered on the broken gap, it began to fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A cloud of black blood fell from the sky.
A howl of miserable hatred pierced the night sky, and the black demonic mist that filled the sky quickly concentrated like a whale sucking water, and finally turned into a rich black light group, wrapping the broken body and corpse of the blood-eyed humanoid figure, and in a flash It disappeared into the distant sky.
Ding Hao did not pursue.
His figure shook and he almost fell from the sky.
Continuously activating the rusty sword and the magic knife, the profound energy in Ding Hao's body was almost sucked dry. Coupled with the trace of injuries left in the body, Ding Hao was really weak to the extreme at this time.