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Supreme Emperor of Swords CH 210

Author:Mad Blade During Troubled Times Category:urban Update time:2022-12-31 09:52:56

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Chapter 210 Variation · the Bronze Grimace Mask Man

Standing quietly at the top of the roof, looking up and around, he still saw the scarlet air light, and the ghost flame that flickered in the distance at that time.

The surrounding was still terribly quiet.

 

With the passage of time, a strange thing happened.

 

Without any clear reason, Ding Hao had an inexplicable implicit restlessness with strong killing intent.

 

"What's wrong This has never happened before."

 

Ding Hao was only slightly better when he was able to run the ice and snow Qi, concentrating and meditating, and dispelled all distractions.

 

But after a while, that kind of restlessness haunted Ding Hao's mind again, making him suddenly become extremely bloodthirsty, and could not help but have an urge to draw out a sword and rush down to the inn to have a big killing.

 

"How did this happen"

 

Ding Hao was sure that this was not just his own problem.

 

Because soon, there was a sound of fighting inside the inn.

 

By the time Ding Hao got there, the fight was over, and a rogue cultivator was found dead on the spot by his most trusted companion.

The two had a big fight just because of a few words of quarrel, resulting in the tragedy.

 

"Why is this so I never thought of killing him, he is my best friend...

but...

I just seemed to be unable to control myself...

What is going on"

 

The murderer's hands were stained with blood and he knelt on the ground trembling in a pool of blood.

He looked scared and did not seem to pretend to be what he was.

 

Before they could say anything, they heard him cry like being crazy, grabbed the blood sword on the ground, stabbed backhand into his chest without hesitation, and spat blood out of his mouth, which turned out to be a direct suicide.

 

This scene stunned everyone.

 

A terror atmosphere was spreading unstoppably in all people's hearts.

 

Because it was not normal.

 

Moreover, everyone felt more and more agitated that was difficult to control.

They wanted to draw out a sword to kill somebody else, wanted to see blood, and wanted to hear miserably shout and cry.

A redness of the skin gradually spread from everyone's eyes...

 

"The corpse Why is the body gone" A shriek of surprise irritated everyone's eardrums.

 

The crowd discovered with horror that the first rogue cultivator's dead body had suddenly disappeared without knowing when, as if it had melted into the air, leaving only weapons and clothes on the ground.

 

Surprisingly, Ding Hao narrowed his eyes.

 

This was exactly the same as what happened after the death of more than 10 disciples of the Falling Star Sect.

The corpse disappeared quietly.

 

Moreover, this time more bizarre and unexpected thing was that the corpse surrounded by so many people around mysteriously disappeared.

 

"Look, this corpse is melting..."

 

When someone suddenly pointed at the corpse of the suicide victim, the crowd looked intently and they only felt absolutely terrified.

 

It turned out that on the bluestone ground was gleaming with a faint reddish glow like vines.

It passed quietly over the corpse.

Then the dead's skin, flesh and bones like melted thin ice penetrated into the crevices of the bluestone ground bit by bit.

Just in the blink of an eye, only clothes and weapons were left.

 

With the two corpses, the blood that was flowing on the ground before disappearing.

 

The crowd only felt a freezing cold rising from the tailbone to the skull top.

This scene was so strange and terrible that the ground seemed like a bloodthirsty demonic beast, which was silently devouring the dead's body and blood and the crimson light...

 

"Hahaha, humble nonentities, please me with your humble life and sweet blood!"

 

The grim, oppressive and horrible voice before began to emerge in people's minds at this moment.

 

This place of evil spirits was definitely not as simple as it appeared to be on the surface.

It seemed to be deliberately arousing people to kill each other and absorb the power of corpses and blood.

This situation reminded people of the legendary blood sacrifice, which relied on the flesh and blood of the deceased to reach certain conditions and achieve some evil power.

 

But at this moment—

 

"Jie Jie Jie!"

 

An owlman-like insidious smile, frightful and horrible, was heard from the outside.

 

"Who" Ding Hao was the first to come over.

He flashed and like a wisp of smoke, he was gone with the wind.

 

The others came over one after another and rushed out of the gate like arrows.

 

...

 

Ding Hao has just rushed out of the door of the inn, facing a red flame which was aggressive and burning hot, like a python, carried out strangulation mercilessly.

 

"Who is making a mystery of simple things Get out of here!" Ding Hao did not give way, and he blew out.

 

In the strong wind's whistle, he struck his fist out half the way, the whole right fist and right arm had been wrapped in silver Ice Crystals, the finely crushed ice chips spread out like an ice storm.

When he struck his fist completely, a beam of silver finely Ice Crystals, with the front forming a transparent fist shape, shot out.

 

Boom!

 

The red flame splashed and ice chips danced wildly.

 

All around was a mess.

 

On the opposite roof, in the scarlet shimmer, a slender figure stood proudly.

 

He was wearing a snowy robe bugling without wind.

The crimson hair seemed to be both a burning flame and floating blood light.

He was wearing a bronze grimace mask on his face with a faint smile and cry and utterable weirdness.

He was standing there quietly like a ferocious ghost who was walking in the dark.

 

At the same time, the rest of people in the inn also rushed out.

 

"Who are you" Ding Hao was surrounded by silver ice crystal snowflakes, running his ice and snow Qi.

 

He didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness.

Just now he fought with the rival by one move.

Ding Hao got to know that the person before him was absolutely a strong enemy.

 

"You, who is Ding Hao" Floating out of the crevice, the voice came out from under the bronze grimace mask, adding a bit of gloom and fear.

 

"I am." Ding Hao approached forward slowly.

 

"Jie Jie Jie...

then I just come to kill you!"

 

The voice was still in the air.

 

The bronze grimace mask man flashed and like lightning, he showed up before Ding Hao.

 

He hit Ding Hao with the palm lightly.

The whole palm was enveloped in red flames, and the burning-hot void space was sizzling.

 

Ding Hao looked the same, and also struck out a palm.

 

This palm drove the black frost force.

The palm was covered with bright Ice Crystals with the silvery white ice Qi around with a bitter chill.

 

Bang!

 

Hands hit each other.

Immediately sparks splashed and the Ice Crystals danced wildly.

 

Two figures swayed at the same time.

The bronze grimace mask man retreated three steps, while Ding Hao stepped back four steps.

 

This move could show who was in the top position.

Ding Hao was a little inferior to the bronze grimace mask man.

 

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie, Ding Hao is just so so.

I will kill you today!" The bronze grimace mask man had the upper hand just by one move, and he laughed like a night owl.

He flashed in place, and turning into a flame gust, he came to Ding Hao in an instant.

 

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