0197, ask the female disciple of the Sword Sect

Ding Hao tried to contact the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor in his mind again, but unfortunately there was still no response.

These two guys who dropped the chain at a critical moment made Ding Hao anxious and angry, but he was helpless.

Standing high on the three-story building, looking around, except for one street after another, there was a faint blue ghost fire that appeared from time to time, floating in the boundless darkness.

'Ding...... Senior Brother Ding, we ...... What should I do?' Lu Pengfei was so frightened that his teeth chattered, and he leaned over to Ding Hao's side and asked with a smile.

Ding Hao glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said expressionlessly, "Let's see if we can find anyone else first." ’

'Ahh Lu Pengfei was submissive.

At this time, he completely looked like Ding Hao was looking at the horse, in such a strange environment, there was danger everywhere, and he didn't dare to act alone, for fear that Ding Hao would leave him behind.

Ding Hao jumped forward 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 that when I was in the dark corridor before, after the loud noise and the cold and brutal voice appeared, the first person to be teleported was the strongest black male Wang Juefeng, followed by Ma Yifei, the second highest strength, and then himself......

This kind of transmission is not done blindly, and it seems that there is a certain pattern.

In other words, it is teleported successively according to the level of strength, if this is really the case, since Lu Pengfei and himself were teleported here, then Li Lan should also be teleported to this ghostly place.

Lu Pengfei followed closely behind Ding Hao.

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

Walking in such a dead silence, there was not even a trace of wind around, and both of them had an extremely strange feeling, as if there was a pair of cruel eyes in the darkness, staring at themselves, like a beast and devil lurking in the darkness staring at their prey, which was creepy.

Even the little cute cat on Ding Hao's shoulder grabbed Ding Hao's shoulder tightly, looking well-behaved.

Lu Pengfei pulled out the Xuanqi stone sword and held it in his hand, ready for the unexpected at any time.

That's when --

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Suddenly, there was a series of sudden sounds of weapons colliding like a torrential rain hitting plantains.

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

'Someone!'

Ding Hao and Lu Pengfei were both shocked.

"Go over and see. "Ding Hao's figure flickered, and the 'Smoke Word Formula' instantly exploded, turning into a wisp of undetectable green smoke, almost blending with the faint darkness, and galloping away in the direction of the battle.

Lu Pengfei was in a hurry, for fear that Ding Hao would abandon him, so he hurriedly used his strength to eat milk and chased after him.

......

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet the little girl who asked the Sword Sect here, haha, you are only two cheap women, give up struggling, otherwise you will not be able to survive for a while, and you will not be able to die!"

In the scarlet light, the intersection of two streets.

A fifteen-year-old boy dressed in pale red leather armor and wearing long deerskin gloves laughed arrogantly and fiercely. He was a one-eyed dragon with a reddish oval eye patch over one eye, like a blood-stained devil yaksha.

Behind him were a dozen teenagers who were also wearing red leather armor.

And the opposite.

A girl with an ordinary face, but a hot body, fair skin like jade, blooming faintly bright, breathing heavily, standing with a sword, sweating like rain, her long black hair wet on her shoulders, shoulders and thighs, obviously hit by a sharp weapon, a large patch of blood.

She breathed heavily, her face pale and her breath disordered, and drops of blood flowed down her purple robe.

Behind her, another beautiful girl of about thirteen years old in a red gown, with a red lower abdomen, sat cross-legged in place, running Xuangong, 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, it seemed that she should have been poisoned.

These two girls are the disciples of the Sword Sect.

'Senior Sister Murong, let's go, leave me alone...... ' pretty girl had a miserable smile on her face.

Since the day she joined the Sword Sect and became a martial artist, she was ready to embark on a bloody road, or soar into the sky and become a peerless powerhouse, or die on the treacherous road of rivers and lakes and become a stepping stone for others......

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

'To walk together, to die together. Murong Shengnan took a big breath and said firmly.

"Hahaha,, it's really well said, we must be together, haha, but don't worry, I am reluctant to let you die, I just want to strip you all together, and then take your time to enjoy it, so that you can serve our brothers and sisters of the Starfall Sect together, hahahaha!"

The one-eyed dragon that led the one-eyed dragon swelled with greedy light and licked his lips.

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

"Then you should ask me about the sword in my hand first!" The sword girl came from the Purple Shirt South Courtyard, her face swelled with determination, and she sneered, "The Starfall Sect is one of the nine major sects in Selangor, but I didn't expect to teach a group of beasts that are not as good as pigs and dogs!"

'Hey,, now that you're able to speak, you'll make you cry for a while!' said the one-eyed dragon viciously, slowly approaching.

'Die!' Murong Yan's body swirled, and the long sword in his hand soared, sprinkling towards the one-eyed dragon.

'Hahahaha......' The one-eyed dragon's body swayed, like a willow swinging in the wind, easily avoiding the sword light, and laughed: "Struggle!

As he spoke, he pointed with both hands and changed a few movements.

Snort!

Wisps of undetectable cold light burst out of the one-eyed dragon's hands.

The long sword in Murong Yan's hand danced like a ball of light, and in the clanging sound, it blocked out a few 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 was hit by a few more stitches.

This one-eyed dragon is really obscene, and it is extremely filthy.

The dark weapon cold rays he launched were all fired towards the lower abdomen, chest, thighs and other parts.