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Ding Hao looked back at the trees and didn't find anything strange. Was it his illusion?    

    

The front was actually covered by trees. The demonic aura here was getting more and more serious.    

    

"Ding Hao, hurry up, I can't see you anymore!" Xiao Huan'er's voice came from the front. Ding Hao cut off the thorns and went to the source of the sound.    

    

The real Xiao Huan'er and Peng Chenyu also heard the illusion and walked into the depths of the forest at the same time.    

    

As Ding Hao walked forward, the thorns behind him actually grew back and surrounded Ding Hao.    

    

Suddenly, in front of Ding Hao, there was no one but a bird whose mind was controlled talking. It was Xiao Huan'er's voice.    

    

"We fell into a trap." Ding Hao's heart was alarmed. The holy sword burst out with its strongest light. He was highly concentrated, ready to deal with the enemies that were about to appear.    

    

However, after a long time, Ding Hao did not discover anything unusual, except for that bird. The surroundings were deathly silent, as if this place did not belong to the Great Heaven Dou Forest.    

    

Cracks began to appear on the ground, and a bunch of tentacles grew out. They were as complicated as the roots of an old tree, and they were like piles of snake pits that intertwined with each other. This scene made Ding Hao feel extremely disgusted.    

    

"No matter what it is, we'll cut it off first." The holy sword burned with holy flames, burning on the roots of the tree. The tree root retracted abruptly, and the earth returned to its original form.    

    

Ding Hao knew that this was the most difficult moment to endure. He was in the light and his enemies were in the dark. This was a huge taboo. Moreover, the monster on the other side seemed to be using magic, and he did not resist this kind of magic.    

    

Instead of being passive, it was better to take the initiative to attack. After Ding Hao attached the Sacred Fire to it, he plunged into the ground, "Boom!" A huge crater was created on the ground. The scene inside was unforgettable to Ding Hao. Under this beautiful forest, there were actually white bones hidden. On top of the white bones, there were roots that were wriggling like snakes. The hellish scene made Ding Hao unable to bear to look at it directly.    

    

And because the tree root was exposed to the sunlight, it gradually became one, turning into a monster that was neither human nor ghost. This was the chilly wind!    

    

"How dare you let so many of my bat subordinates die? I can't let you walk out alive. I can use your skin as a tool to replenish your blood!" Yin Wind angrily waved his hand, causing the entire forest to tremble.    

    

"Such a harmful thing can't be allowed to stay for long. The divine power will purify you."    

    

Ding Hao burned the holy sword to the ground, corroding the root of the Yin Wind, but in the end, there wasn't even the slightest bit of erosion.    

    

"Forest Star Night." The Yin Wind transformed into a forest, trapping Ding Hao within. Ding Hao felt as if he had suddenly turned into night in the forest. He could not even see his own fingers, his senses had been sealed, and even the holy flame had begun to be corroded by the night.    

    

Ding Hao knew that this kind of spell could corrode a person's soul and cause them to collapse.    

    

"Ding Hao, Ding Hao, where are you?" Xiao Huan'er's voice sounded beside his ear. From afar to near, but no matter what, she could not find him. It seemed that the old tree had brought him into a new space. Then here... The old tree demon could control everything.    

    

"Kill this place and destroy it!" However, he didn't even know where the Yin wind was. He could only feel despair spreading from the bottom of his heart.    

    

The sacred flame suddenly emitted a dazzling light. The fear in Ding Hao's heart instantly disappeared. "What's going on?" A question mark was raised in Ding Hao and the cold wind.    

    

Ding Hao did not think about the reason for this. He just slashed out with the power of the Holy Flame. This strike actually shattered the space, changed the color of the sky and earth, and destroyed the mental strength of the Yin Wind.    

    

The entire forest had turned into ruins. The Yin Wind had disappeared without a trace. Ding Hao felt the dangerous Qi disappear, so he immediately sat down and meditated, afraid that he would encounter another unexpected situation.    

    

In the ruins after the battle, the trees that had lived for over a hundred years were as black as charcoal. The layer of small flames floating above them carried wisps of smoke. After the intense battle, what was left was the peace and quiet of the small bridge and flowing water family.    

    

However, when Ding Hao sat in the center and could finally start to recover his vitality, his eyelids, which were slightly relaxed, immediately became tense again. He knew that the flames were slowly gathering towards him. Ding Hao did not know if it was man-made or something. If another wave of attacks came, it would be very difficult for him to resist.    

    

Xiao Huan'er and Peng Chenyu also noticed this change. Peng Chenyu, as a fire spirit, felt that the flames did not have any ill intentions, so she stopped Xiao Huan'er, who was rushing forward.    

    

Xiao Huan'er asked in puzzlement, "Is Ding Hao in danger now? We should hurry and save him."    

    

Peng Chenyu thought for a moment and said, "Although these flames are different from real flames, they are harmless. I can still feel his purity. It is several times better than my flames."    

    

Words like this were several times better than Peng Chenyu's flames. This could not be said randomly. In battles, Peng Chenyu would always use flames as the lead to attack. She was the most sensitive to flames. Conservatively speaking, it would be several times better. It was afraid that even the nature of the flames had changed.    

    

Ding Hao was at such a high realm, yet he still did not understand the flame. It was mysterious and not dangerous, causing Ding Hao's nerves to slow down. One by one, small flames merged into the top of Ding Hao's head.    

    

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" After the harmless flame entered Ding Hao's brain, it brought intense pain and seeped into Ding Hao's body bit by bit. There was also the sound of bones moving and muscles tearing apart. Ding Hao was no different from being reborn in the furnace.    

    

Xiao Huan'er could not sit still when she saw Ding Hao in so much pain. "Didn't you say you were fine?" She asked Peng Chenyu.    

    

Peng Chenyu was also frightened. How could this harmless flame cause such a huge injury? She could only face it in silence.    

    

Seeing Ding Hao's body constantly convulsing and twitching, Xiao Huan'er did not dare to act rashly. There were faint traces of tears in her eyes.    

    

Ding Hao was about to completely lose consciousness. Now he was numb to the pain. He only relied on the string in his brain to jump there.    

    

Xiao Huan'er could only call out, "Ding Hao, Ding Hao..." She did not care if Ding Hao heard her or not.    

    

Peng Chenyu wanted to use her true fire to test, but the entire magnetic field of the forest was controlled by the mysterious fire. It was like a mountain could not tolerate two tigers, and Peng Chenyu could not control her true fire.    

    

Ding Hao could not make any reaction when he heard Xiao Huan'er's sad call. His fingers scratched the ground, and blue veins popped out.    

    

"Ah!" Ding Hao shouted again, and then he gasped for breath. When he came back to his senses, his entire body was drenched in sweat, and his entire body trembled.    

    

The energy fluctuation on Ding Hao's body was too different from before. The Genuine Qi injected by the Sacred Flame Sword had changed its quality. The sword body had become an endless abyss. One would be unable to extricate oneself from it if one looked at it.    

    

When Ding Hao came back to his senses, perhaps he couldn't remember what had just happened for the time being.    

    

What was this? Ding Hao's body was surrounded by dancing flames.    

    

Compared to Peng Chenyu's flames, this also exceeded the concept of true fire. Similarly, he used the Genuine Qi to draw Peng Chenyu's cold fire, but Ding Hao's fire was the same as pulling out the Sacred Flame Sword. It did not require spiritual energy.    

    

Infusing the Genuine Qi into the flame was also an addition to the flame, making it burn even more vigorously. This kind of fire with life could only be a deviant fire.    

    

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