"Ahhh......h

His eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Ding Hao deadly.

Ding Hao still didn't speak, stepping on Lan's body little by little, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, without the slightest fluctuation, still unhurriedly stepping on Lan's body little by little, very patient, as if he hadn't heard his provocation.

The life of a strong person in the Demon Emperor realm is extremely strong, even if it is cut by a thousand knives, even if it is broken little by little, it will not die immediately, so although most of his body is crushed by Ding Hao, Lan still will not die, and taste the pain of the broken body in a very clear state.

This kind of pain may be bearable for the Demon Emperor powerhouse, but the fear of seeing his body shatter little by little is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Crazy and provocative, Lan finally had a trace of fear in his eyes.

Ding Hao's cold composure made him feel an inexplicable panic.

Lan himself is a perverted and ruthless person, he has done countless bloody and tyrannical things, even within the demon clan, when he hears his name, he will be scared and tremble, he can go crazy and ignore it, but in front of Ding Hao, this madness seems to be a little insufficient, Lan can feel behind Ding Hao's cold expression, more terrible madness and stubbornness than himself.

"You...... How dare you kill me?" asked Arashi through gritted teeth.

Ding Hao's answer was to lift up and crush his first rib.

"I am the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, one of the most favored young sons of the Heavenly Demon Supreme......" Lan's expression changed.

Click.

Ding Hao stepped on another rib of him.

"The Heavenly Demon Palace is in the Northern Regions, and it can compete with the Demon God Palace, the Heavenly Demon Supreme is a god-level existence, just like the Xuanshuang God of War in the Northern Regions of your human race, in a single thought, you and your Ask Sword Sect will be ...... catastrophe" Lan Yin looked at Ding Hao fiercely.

"Oh. ”

Ding Hao finally glanced at him, and when Lan thought his words had worked and began to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly kicked again, clicking, and broke Lan's two ribs.

"Ahhh......h You...... You madman...... You can't kill me, do you know what the consequences of doing this are?" Fear flooded him, and he could no longer be as mad and arrogant as before.

Ding Hao stopped, his eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth drew a hint of playful arc, and said, "When you say that, are you begging for mercy?"

Lan's face was hideous, because of the intense humiliation, his face was about to drip blood, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't do things that outweigh the losses, I can withdraw from this mountain range, and from now on, I will never invade the Sword Sect." ”

"So you're really begging for mercy. Ding Hao nodded and said jokingly: "Why don't you be tough? Aren't you not afraid of death at all just now?"

Lan was about to faint, the severe humiliation made him almost unable to feel the pain in his body, he was high up, he has always been wanton, there is nothing he wants, no one dares to say no in front of him, Lan never thought that he would have such a day, like those who were tortured and played with by himself before, like a dog begging for mercy.

"Since it is begging for mercy, then there should be the consciousness of begging for mercy and the posture of begging for mercy. Ding Hao raised his foot and stepped on Lan's two ribs, and the invisible force shattered the plasma and bone stubble.

Lan felt that he was about to collapse, he had never met such an opponent, and in a humiliating tone, he said, "Let me go, whatever you want, I can satisfy you." ”

It turned out that when the real death was about to come, the reckless madness of my previous time was so vulnerable, and it turned out that I was so afraid of death.

For the first time, Arashi felt the horror of death.

And for the last time.

Because in the next moment, Ding Hao shook his head coldly and said, "Okay, I want you to die, can you satisfy me?"

The voice fell.

In Lan's frightened and overturned expression, Ding Hao raised his last foot and directly crushed his head, and the powerful force shook violently, instantly shaking the body of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Hall into powder, and a wisp of crystal red blood flowed in place, swimming like a snake.

The surrounding demon clan powerhouses were all stunned at this moment.

They shuddered, a look of despair on their faces.

The rules of the Heavenly Demon Hall are strict, and seeing Lan die in front of them, but he was not able to save him, all the demon clans present will be executed.

Opposite side.

Wang Juefeng, Zhang Fan and others were also shocked by Ding Hao's decisive methods.

The news has already spread, and soon the masters of the Sword Sect will arrive, and the head [Jade-faced Shura] Li Lan and the Ximen Qianxue of the Divine Grass Hall will all arrive.

Ding Hao turned his head and glanced at the demon clan powerhouses around him, and shouted, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

Someone in the demon clan yelled in despair, turned and fled.

This move made the other stunned demon clan powerhouses come back to their senses, with a shout, the defeat was like a mountain, and they all turned around and fled, only hating their parents for having two legs, Lan is already dead, even if they return to the Heavenly Demon Palace, it is a dead end, it is better to take this opportunity to escape, maybe the Heavenly Demon Palace may not be able to find them.

In an instant, there were five or six hundred demon clan powerhouses left, and all of them disappeared.

Ding Hao was about to put away the magic knife, when suddenly the afterglow caught something, and when he looked down, a wisp of red liquid was swimming quickly on the ground like life.

"Well, is that ...... [Heavenly Demon True Blood]?" Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that that wisp of red liquid was the [Heavenly Demon True Blood] that Lan had swallowed into his body, although Lan's body had been completely annihilated, this wisp of [Heavenly Demon True Blood] was actually preserved and not destroyed.

Ding Hao's heart moved, and he released a trace of power, wanting to absorb this wisp of [Heavenly Demon True Blood].

Who knew that the red liquid struggled violently, and fled frantically.

Ding Hao was about to catch up, the magic knife in his hand buzzed, and it automatically flew out of his hand, turning into a streamer and going back, and when it came back, there was a drop of bright red blood on the blade, which was the [Heavenly Demon True Blood].

This is the blood of a former god-level store.

[Heavenly Demon Palace] is the top three forces in the Northern Regions Demon Clan, not much weaker than the first holy land of the Northern Regions Demon Clan [Demon God Palace], has an incomparably glorious history, once produced a demon god who shocked an era, leaving countless relics, profound heritage, a demon god's blood, enough to make countless demon clan saints crazy The powerhouse of the realm of saints.

Because the body of a god-level powerhouse is in harmony with heaven and earth, representing laws and rules, and has the mark of heaven and earth, its blood not only contains huge power, but also contains the Tao machine, contains the supreme law, and contains the mystery of becoming a god.

For example, Lan's use of [Heavenly Demon True Blood] to enhance his own combat power is just a low-level way of utilization.

"Could it be that this piece of blood is the blood left by the former demon god of the [Heavenly Demon Palace]?"

Ding Hao held the magic knife in his hand and observed carefully.

The blood liquid crystal is crystal clear, like a rolling nephrite, ruddy and flawless, the breath is convergent, and there is a faint extremely mysterious qi flow, but it is not powerful, it seems to be trapped by the power of the magic knife, rolling around in the cracks of the blade, but it has never been able to escape the blade.

"No, if it is really the blood of the demon god, it is definitely a peerless treasure, even if it is the [Heavenly Demon Palace] has a deep heritage, there will not be too much, and it will definitely not give such a treasure to a junior like Lan, and a drop of blood of the demon god can also kill a saint, containing terrifying divine power, with the power of the magic knife, I am afraid that it will not be able to imprison it!"

Ding Hao was a little skeptical.

couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while, Ding Hao simply let it roll back and forth on the magic knife.

Putting away the magic sword, Ding Hao turned around, a spring-like smile appeared on his handsome face, and looked at the disciple of the Sword Sect in the distance.

On the mountain gate in the distance, a few sharp streamers suddenly flashed, and in an instant, they arrived at the edge of the sword washing pool, turning into several graceful figures.

Ding Hao's gaze froze.

Li Lan, Li Yiruo, Ximen Qianxue......

These three peerless beauties in the sect, who have the most unusual relationship with themselves, appeared in front of them.

Li Lan, who has restored her women's clothes, is wearing a white palace dress and swaying on her body, her black hair is combed into a high cloud bun, her fair and smooth forehead is a symbol of wisdom, a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows, bright red as fire, and her skin is delicate and fair like mutton fat jade, and the long sword hanging from her waist gives people a noble and majestic atmosphere, the pair of iconic willow eyebrows stretch out, and her crystal eyes have a heroic spirit that ordinary women do not have.

By Li Lan's side, Li Yiruo wore a red long dress, and her skirt swayed in the wind, like a burning flame.

The first beautiful girl of the Fifth Academy, the former registered disciple, after three years of carving, looks more radiant, beside her, it seems that she has lost her color, delicate and flawless face, long black hair fluttering in the wind, melon seeds with a look of ecstasy on her face, a pair of seconds to look at Ding Hao, water-like tenderness is enough to melt iron stone.

On the other side of the female head Li Lan, Ximen Qianxue, who had flaxen-colored natural slightly curly long hair, looked at Ding Hao quietly with a smile on her face.

Among the three girls, Ximen Qianxue's breath is the weakest, she has always given people a quiet feeling of no quarrel with the world, standing quietly in the crowd, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her soft face is more beautiful against the background of the wind and snow, and there is an impulse that people can't help but want to stop in their arms and pity Wen Cun.

"Boss!"

Ding Hao arched his hand to Li Lan.

Li Lan glared at Ding Hao with a look that no one else would ever notice, with a slight resentment in her eyes, and then nodded slightly, looking businesslike, and said, "As soon as Elder Ding appeared, he made a great contribution, and this is the happy event for me to ask the Sword Sect." ”