Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 1091

[Chapter 1091 Black Clay Pot]

After Ding Hongti finished speaking, she quickly flew towards the city.

Everyone followed suit.

Seeing that the city’s magnificent half-collapsed city wall is already in sight, but at this time, a mutation suddenly occurred, and several black streamers came oncoming like lightning, containing an aura of dark power that was extremely terrifying, and directly moved towards Ding Hong. Tears and others rushed to kill.

“Master Ding, be careful.” Someone reminded loudly.

Dante Honglei seemed to have known it for a long time. With a light snort, she raised her hand, and a scarlet net was thrown out, and the three or four figures who had been killed were enveloped in it in an instant. With a hands-on technique, the net shrank instantly, like a sharp blade, and cut all the black figures trapped in it into pieces.

“what……”

The screams came, and the sky was full of blood and rain.

As soon as Ding Honglei raised her hand, the red net returned to her hand, turning into a red silk thread wrapped around her white wrist as white as snow.

shhhhhh!

In an instant, Ding Honglei and the powerhouse of the Xuanshuang Temple had already crossed the half-collapsed city wall, and their figure was like a long rainbow, and they sank into the ruins of the ancient abandoned ancient city.

This scene is dazzled by many people who see it.

The dark figure who suddenly attacked was extremely powerful, and the weakest was at the half-body realm, but Ding Honglei killed four of them in seconds. Obviously, the scarlet net was a treasure, and its lethality was astonishing. But this also shows the strength of Ding Honglei from the side.

“Follow up!”

Someone shouted and jumped to keep up.

“Everyone, be careful, follow me.” Ding Hao said to Tianyi, Zhang Fan, and Xie Jieyu, and rushed forward, followed by the other three.

Everyone knew in their hearts that once they entered the city, they would likely be attacked in an instant like Ding Hong’s tears.

Sure enough, at the moment when Ding Hao crossed the city wall, a piercing roar came from the sky, and a black figure came to him.

Ding Hao was already prepared in his heart. As soon as he raised his hand, the white sword light and the sword light slashed out.

It contains the sword intent and sword intent, which is the most powerful magical power in the world. The two black figures at the front were a little too big and did not evade. They were instantly bombed, and the stench of black liquid was scattered all over the sky.

Also a spike!

Ding Hao was not too relaxed in his heart.

“It’s just two dark powerhouses at the peak of the holy realm, and their strengths are too far apart.” As soon as Pu played against each other, Ding Hao could tell the opponent’s strength and cultivation base, which was still a lot worse than what he imagined. It was not the realm of the gods. He poses no threat.

At the same time, everyone else has also shot.

Fang Tianyi’s shoulder moved lightly, and in an instant, the sword light like stars spread out, and directly chopped three or four black shadows into minced meat. Once the mythical martial arts of the Divine Grace Continent.

Xie Jieyu didn’t even draw the sword from the sword box, and a flame of true phoenix swept out from the palm of his hand, as if the flames were burning hair, it burned the surrounding dozen black figures to ash.

And Zhang Fan’s moves are the simplest and the most domineering.

The other person jumped in the air and slashed directly in front of him, without any splendid and gorgeous moves. At that time, in the direction of his blade, dozens of black figures were instantly divided into two, even thousands of meters behind him. The stone statues of the towers inside also collapsed together.

His saber technique does not possess the power of saber intent. It uses the simplest moves and physical strength to the extreme, but it has an extreme attack power that is almost comparable to saber intent, and also achieves the effect of breaking all methods with one stroke.

“kill!”

Ding Hao landed on a half-collapsed ancient building, his mind moved, and the sword intent filled all directions in an instant, and instantly crushed the dozens of dark powerhouses who were besieging him, turning them into a stench of black liquid that filled the sky.

Of these black warriors who appeared to besiege, the strongest were only in the demigod realm. There were only five or six people, and most of the others were at the peak of the holy realm. There were probably hundreds of them. It didn’t pose any threat at all, and in less than half a column of incense, it was quickly strangled.

“It’s just to die.” Someone snorted coldly.

Ding Hao also felt that these dark warriors were besieging them to die, but they still rushed up. Why?

“This should be the ruins of the Hungry Ghost Dao’s [Weedless Ghost]. Among the six realms, except for the animal realm, all other six realms can cultivate, and the hungry ghost realm is no exception, and the poor and weak [Wuwei] Compared with the Demon of Virtue, the Demon of Virtue is extremely rich, can cultivate supernatural powers, forge cities, and has huge cultivation resources.”

Ding Honglei’s figure fell on a stone statue holding a sword, watching everyone slowly and authentically.

Hearing her say this, everyone understood.

Everyone has heard of the various legends about the six realms such as the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the information on [Wishite Ghosts] and [Wedless Ghosts] are also known. If this is really the world of the Hungry Ghost Dao that was once among the six realms If so, that is enough to confirm everything Ding Honglei said.

Ding Honglei continued: “[There is a mighty ghost] The ghosts are all wealthy people, the ancient city ruins they left behind can be preserved to this day, and there must be various opportunities. We will act separately next. Go look for an opportunity. After one day, meet on the eastern city wall of this ancient city of ruins. It is best to gather together in twos and threes. Don’t spread too far, and keep in touch with each other at any time. ”

Everyone looked at each other, weighed it in their hearts, and agreed with Ding Honglei’s proposal.

This ancient city is so big, if everyone walks together, it will be difficult to fully explore, and once encountering opportunities or treasures, it will be difficult to divide evenly among many people, which may make people feel disgusted. Ability, gain and loss, are all created by the individual.

After some deliberation, everyone was soon divided into different teams.

Ding Honglei took the powerhouse of the Xuanshuang Temple to leave first.

Without a doubt, Ding Hao formed a team with Fang Tianyi, Xie Jieyu, and Zhang Fan, while Song Shang, Bai Quanshui, and the others were temporarily aligned with the powerhouses of their respective sects.

After agreeing on the signal and method of mutual ventilation, everyone chose different directions to leave.

Ding Hao and Ding Honglei’s team moved towards a similar direction to the south.

There are thick layers of sand and ash along the way, the collapsed towers are half submerged in the yellow sand, and there are many collapsed statues, whose faces have long been blurred, and most of the shapes are strange, there are giant beasts, There are also human figures, which look extremely ferocious, really like stone ghosts.

Ding Hao released his tyrannical consciousness and scanned it all the way, but found nothing.

“Senior Brother Ding, we seem to be being targeted by something,” Fang Tianyi reminded in a low voice.

Ding Hao smiled slightly and said, “It’s okay, it’s just some ghosts and ghosts, they don’t pose a threat, don’t waste time on them, let’s hurry up to search, only one day, this ancient city is so big, it seems that we can only take luck.

Maybe it’s too long since the past, most of the collapsed castles are empty and nothing is left, not even the bottles and jars of china or rotten furniture, and there is no life. There are signs of activity, if the former owner of this ancient city was [Wedder Ghost], where did they go now?

Why one of the old six realms, the Hungry Ghost Realm, became like this, no one can say clearly.

Ding Hao didn’t put too much attention on finding the so-called immortal fate of reincarnation. He was thinking about other issues. Along the way, his doubts became deeper and deeper. Ding Honglei’s performance was a little weird. She must know something and hide something. What is the purpose of bringing everyone here?

Even Ding Hao doubted that the reason Ding Honglei put forward for the separation was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

This is also the reason why he chose a direction similar to Ding Honglei and others.

However, Ding Hao still believed in his heart that, based on his knowledge of Ding Honglei, she should not be carrying out some shameful conspiracy behind her back and would not murder people. Perhaps she did this for her own reasons.

Deep down in Ding Hao’s heart, he still chose to believe in Ding Honglei.

This is also the reason why he didn’t follow him secretly. If it was something Ding Honglei wanted him to know, he would definitely tell him. Since she chose not to talk about it for the time being, Ding Hao also pretended to be confused.

Just when Ding Hao was thinking, Zhang Fan’s voice came from his ear.

“There’s a complete jar here, I don’t know what it’s used for.” Zhang Fan walked out of a collapsed stone hall, and after exploring, he held a dark ceramic jar in his hand. It was the first complete artifact he found along the way, so he took it out.

Ding Hao glanced.

It is indeed a very ordinary pottery pot, the workmanship is extremely rough, and sand blanks can be vaguely seen. There are light white patterns on the surface, a pointed bottom, and a pair of long ears. There are no energy fluctuations, and no inscriptions or anything like that.

“Hey, this stunned green has always been stupid, a broken jar, do you take it as a treasure? This is what kind of reincarnation fairy fate…” Xie Yue opened her squinted eyes and pouted in disdain.

“Uh…” Zhang Fan scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, it was true.

Holding the pottery jar in his hand, Zhang Fan lifted it up to take a closer look, and found nothing else. He inadvertently pointed the pottery pot at the Great Demon King, and Zhang Fan said, “Miaomiao…”

He wanted to say why don’t you give this jar to play with, anyway, you are so boring these days.

But Xieyue was a little anxious because she endured the hunger and thirst in her body. Hearing that, before Zhang Fan could finish speaking, she hummed angrily: “Why? I…”

The voice did not fall.

Whoosh!

The evil moon disappeared in an instant.

A gust of wind blows.

Ding Hao looked at Fang Tianyi, Xie Jieyu, Zhang Fan, and the pottery pot that was black like a urinal, his eyes filled with indescribable shock and shock: “You… what did you see just now? ?”

Fang Tianyi’s mouth widened: “It seems… Xiao Miao was… received in a jar?”

Xie Jieyu also nodded with Qimang in his beautiful eyes.

Zhang Fan was startled, hurriedly threw the jar in his hand, and stammered and hurriedly explained: “This…I didn’t mean to…I don’t know what happened, this…”