Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 198

[Chapter 198 Ask the female disciple of Sword Sect]

Ding Hao tried to contact Dao Zu and Jian Zu in his mind again, but unfortunately there was still no response.

These two guys who fell off the chain at the critical moment made Ding Hao anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Standing tall on the three-story building, looking around, except for a street that is connected to one another, it is the faint blue ghost fire that appears and disappears, floating in the boundless darkness.

“Ding…Senior Brother Ding, what should we…do?” Lu Pengfei was so frightened that his teeth were chattering, he leaned over to Ding Hao’s side and asked with a flattering smile.

Ding Hao glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said expressionlessly, “Let’s see if we can find others first.”

“Ah? Hey, okay, okay, I’m with you.” Lu Pengfei agreed.

At this time, he completely showed the appearance of Ding Hao’s lead. In such a strange environment, danger was revealed everywhere, and he did not dare to act alone, for fear that Ding Hao would leave him behind.

Ding Hao jumped and jumped towards the roof of another shop more than 20 meters away.

He guessed that it wasn’t just himself and Lu Pengfei who were teleported here.

I remember when I was in the dark corridor before, after the loud noise and the icy cruel voice appeared, the first person to be sent was the most powerful black-bellied man Wang Juefeng, followed by the second most powerful Ma Yifei, and then Own……

This kind of transmission is not blind, it seems that there are certain rules.

In other words, they were teleported one after another according to their strength. If that was the case, since Lu Pengfei and himself were teleported here, Li Lan should have also been teleported to this ghostly place.

Lu Pengfei followed closely behind Ding Hao.

He was a little dissatisfied with Ding Hao’s indifferent attitude, but he didn’t dare to reveal it at all, and buried it deep in his heart.

Walking in such a dead ghost, there is not even a shred of wind around, both of them have a very strange feeling, as if there are a pair of cruel eyes in the darkness, staring at themselves, as if lurking in the darkness The evil beast devil is staring at his prey, which is creepy.

Even the cute cat on Ding Hao’s shoulders was holding onto Ding Hao’s shoulders tightly, with a well-behaved look.

Lu Pengfei took out the mysterious stone sword and held it in his hand, ready to guard against unexpected events.

at this time–

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Suddenly, a series of sounds of weapons colliding with a sudden sound like a rainstorm hitting Basho came from the front.

Clusters of sparks that appear and disappear from time to time are particularly conspicuous in the boundless darkness.

“Someone!”

Both Ding Hao and Lu Pengfei were shocked.

“Let’s take a look.” Ding Hao swayed, and the “Smoke Word Art” broke out instantly, turning into a wisp of undetectable blue smoke, almost blending with the faint darkness, galloping away in the direction of the battle.

Lu Pengfei was in a hurry, for fear that Ding Hao would leave him behind, he hurriedly used his milk strength to chase after him.

“Haha, I didn’t expect to meet the little girl from Wen Jianzong here, haha, you are only two scumbags, give up the struggle, or else you will not be able to survive or die!”

In the scarlet light, the intersection where two streets meet.

A fifteen-year-old boy in pale red leather armor and long-barrel deerskin gloves laughed arrogantly and arrogantly. He is a one-eyed dragon, with a pale red oval eye patch covering one eye, like a blood-stained devil Yaksha.

Behind him are more than a dozen teenagers also wearing red leather armor.

And opposite.

A girl with an ordinary face, but with a hot body and fair skin like jade, with a faint glow, breathing heavily, standing with a sword, sweating like rain, her long black hair was wet on her shoulders. And the position of the thigh was obviously hit by a sharp weapon, and a large amount of blood was oozing out.

She was breathing heavily, her face was pale, her breath was disordered, and droplets of blood flowed down her purple gown.

Behind her, another beautiful girl of about thirteen years old wearing a red gown, with a red belly, sat cross-legged on the spot, running Xuan Gong, as if she was trying her best to resist some kind of injury in her body. A blue-black mist appeared on her pretty face, and her lips were pitch-black, which seemed to be poisoned.

These two girls are the disciples of Wen Jianzong.

“Senior Sister Murong, let’s go, leave me alone…” The pretty girl showed a miserable smile on her face.

Since the day she joined Wen Jianzong and became a martial artist, she was ready to embark on a bloody road, either soaring into the sky and becoming a peerless powerhouse, or dying on the mysterious Jianghu Road. Be a stepping stone for others…

However, I didn’t expect this day to come so quickly, and I only joined the Swordsman Sect for more than a month.

“Let’s go together, we’re going to die together.” Murong Shengnan took a deep breath and said firmly.

“Hahaha, bitch, it’s really good to say, we must be together, haha, but don’t worry, I can’t bear to let you die, I just want to strip you all together, and then enjoy it slowly, let you have a good time. Get up and serve our fellow apprentices from the Starfall Sect, hahahaha!”

The greedy light surged in the one-eyed eye of the one-eyed dragon who took the lead, and he licked his lips.

The other teenagers from the Starfall Sect around them all let out a knowing lewd smile, each with an evil and charming look on their faces.

“Then you should first come and ask about the sword in my hand!” The girl with the sword came from the Purple-shirted South Courtyard, with a determined look on her face, she said with a sneer: “The Starfall Sect is one of the nine major sects in Xuezhou. Unexpectedly, he has taught a group of animals that are inferior to pigs and dogs!”

“Hey, cheap maid, now you are using your tongue, and I will make you cry in a while!” The one-eyed dragon said viciously, approaching slowly.

“Death!” Murong Yan weaved his body in a swirl, and the sword glow of the long sword in his hand soared, and sprinkled on the one-eyed dragon.

“Hahahaha…’ The one-eyed dragon swayed like a willow in the wind, and easily avoided the sword light. He laughed loudly: ‘Struggle! You’ve hit my ‘Xiaoyaofei Immortal Needle’, the more you struggle, the more The more powerless you are, the more you will kneel under my crotch in a while, haha!”

As he said that, he pointed with both hands, and changed several movements.

Chi Chi Chi!

A wisp of undetectable cold light burst out from the one-eyed dragon’s hands.

The long sword in Murong Yanzhi’s hand danced like a ball of light, and with the clanging sound, he blocked several half-inch long steel needles, but at the same time, she only felt a numbness on her body, and the position of her arms and thighs changed again. Got a few stitches.

This one-eyed dragon is really obscene.

The hidden weapon cold light he fired was all directed towards the lower abdomen, chest, thighs and other parts.