The world is frozen, and I, the evil fairy, am surrounded by beauties!

"hehe."

Seeing this scene, Ding Hao calmly raised the Cangming Sword in his hand, and slashed out with the same huge black sword energy. Reminiscent of the gorgeous sword energy of the old man in hemp clothes, Ding Hao's sword energy was simple and unpretentious.

but……

Stab it!

Soon, the two sword energies collided with each other, and just when everyone thought that Ding Hao was defeated, the black sword energy actually pierced through the white sword energy of the old man in hemp clothes.

Even his might was not diminished as he moved towards the old man in hemp clothes.

"impossible!"

The old man in hemp clothes saw this scene and his eyes widened. He said quickly: "This sword was brought out from the grave by my great grandfather. It is the life-saving magic weapon of the ancient cultivator Fanxu. I just ascended to Nirvana and killed an ancient warrior of the same level with this sword. How can I not be your opponent?"

After he finished speaking, the sword energy had already arrived in front of the old man in hemp clothes.

The old man in hemp clothes quickly held the sword in his hand upright in front of him, emitting white rays of light to block Ding Hao's black sword energy.

Ding!

Soon, the black sword energy slashed the long sword in front of the old man in hemp clothes, making a ding sound, and the black sword energy also slowed down for a moment.

"blocked?"

Seeing this scene, the old man in hemp clothes had no time to show joy before he saw the long sword in his hand shattered into pieces.

Ah!

The old man in hemp clothes let out a scream and took several steps back. At this moment, he stretched out his hands and found that his two palms had disappeared.

Although he finally managed to withstand Ding Hao's sword energy, he also paid a huge price.

laugh!

The old man in hemp clothes was thinking about how to deal with Ding Hao when he suddenly found that another black sword energy was piercing through him.

With a sound, the old man in hemp clothes was completely submerged in the black sword energy.

[Negative emotion value from Mu Chenghong +7100000]

At this moment, the system prompt sound finally rang in Ding Hao's mind.

Only 7.1 million?

Ding Hao quickly realized that this guy should not be dead yet.

Sure enough, just as Ding Hao's thought came to an end, he saw an ugly placenta that looked somewhat like the old man in hemp clothes flying out from the sword energy.

"Boy, I was just trying to compete with you, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious. Just wait, I will tell the master and make sure you die today."

At the same time, the voice of the old man in hemp clothes came from the placenta.

"Am I evil-minded?"

Hearing what the old man in hemp clothes said, Ding Hao was speechless.

I don't know who was trying to confuse right and wrong just now and wanted to attack him. Now that he finds he can't beat him, he starts to slander him.

However, it would not be so easy for Ding Hao to just go and get people.

You know, the Mu family has several saints. Even if there are a few saints in the late Nirvana stage, Ding Hao will not be able to withstand it.

call out!

Thinking of this, Ding Hao did not hesitate. He raised his hand and another black sword energy pierced through the sky and earth. The old man in hemp clothes was caught up by the sword energy just as he was about to escape, and then was completely annihilated in the sword energy.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

[Negative emotion value from Mu Chenghong +10000000]

Ten million!

And this is not Mu Chenghong's limit!

Seeing these negative emotion values, Ding Hao confirmed that Mu Chenghong was dead.

"Oh, these people are so vicious. I just want to protect myself, why are they forcing me?" Ding Hao slowly put the Cangming Sword into the supernatural space.

"Can we hand him over now?"

Afterwards, Ding Hao turned his attention to the Mu family members present, and they immediately took a defensive posture, fearing that Ding Hao would suddenly attack.

"Want someone? Wishful thinking!"

At this time, Mu Tai, who had just been helped up, said to Ding Hao with bloodshot eyes: "If you don't kill my Mu family, there is still a slight possibility that I can hand the person over to you."

"But now... you have killed so many young people in the Mu family, crippled me, and killed my grandfather. No matter who comes today, no one can protect you."

"I have already passed the message to my ancestor. He will be here soon. By then, you will definitely be buried in the ground without a burial place!"

Is it?

After hearing Mu Tai's words, Ding Hao was not afraid, but felt a little excited.

Is someone coming here to give me negative emotion points again?

"Boy, you are too murderous!"

Ding Hao was thinking when an old voice suddenly came from in front of him.

boom!

And along with the sound came an extremely terrifying force.

Bang!

Ding Hao did not hesitate and directly sacrificed the seven-colored treasure tripod, but in an instant, the seven-colored treasure tripod was shattered.

Then he took out the Cangming Sword, and as a black light radiated from the Cangming Sword, he was able to barely block the attack.

"The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked!"

Ding Hao looked at an old man who had appeared in front of him and said speechlessly, "No wonder these people are so shameless. They turned out to be your descendants. They are so strong, yet they still sneak attack a junior like me."

Ding Hao could feel that the aura emanating from this old man was much stronger than that of Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong is in the late stage of Nirvana, so this old man is very likely to be at the peak of Nirvana or even has one foot halfway into the realm of saint.

This was no longer something Ding Hao could handle, but fortunately Ding Hao came prepared.

"hehe."

Hearing Ding Hao's words, the old man sneered and said, "You mean to say that I don't have martial ethics, right? What a pity, in my life, I have only used martial ethics to treat people, and I don't need to use martial ethics to deal with some beasts who only know how to kill innocent people!"

"Who are you calling a beast?" Ding Hao asked quickly after the old man finished speaking.

"Beast scolds you!"

"Just know that you are a beast!"

A triumphant smile suddenly appeared on Ding Hao's face.

The old man also reacted quickly, with a hint of anger on his face, and said: "Boy, it's useless to be sharp-tongued. It will only make you die faster."

"Now I'm giving you two choices. First, come back to the Criminal Hall with us, give up all your cultivation, and then kneel at the gate of the mountain for a year to repent. Then I will consider letting you go. Second, you will die here immediately."

For the old man, killing Ding Hao directly was the only way to vent his anger.

But if Ding Hao chose the first option, he could torture Ding Hao day and night to vent his anger.

Of course, what he said about considering letting Ding Hao go was false. Once he had vented his anger, that would be the end of Ding Hao's life.