Prince Nalan was looking for opportunities along the way. Finally, he turned around a mountain road and looked at the surroundings. Prince Nalan accelerated his pace and chased after the white-haired Ding San quickly.

Prince Nalan originally wanted to launch a sneak attack on Ding San from behind. Who knew that as soon as he took two steps, Ding San in front stopped and turned around and looked at him.

Prince Nalan was stunned for a moment. With his strength, at such a distance, he was confident that even masters like Wanyan King and Beiwu Chan could not hear his movements. But, what was going on with Ding San? Is his strength still above Wanyan King and Beiwu Chan?

After a moment of hesitation, Prince Nalan rushed forward in one step, collapsed from his waist, and headed straight for Ding San's chest.

Prince Nalan is one of the first and highest-ranking masters among the five masters in the world. Although he is not young now, internal strength will only gradually become stronger as he grows older. He used all his strength to solve Ding San as soon as possible, and then leave here quickly so as not to be discovered by the monk in the blood-clothed world to kill Ding San. Therefore, the power of this punch can be said to have reached a very strong force. Even if other people in the five masters in the world, they may not dare to take this punch head-on.

Facing Prince Nalan's full-strength attack, Ding San had no intention of dodging, but just counterattacked back with one punch. Although Ding San is very strong now, he is different from other top masters. Before he held the murder book and the murder knife, he was just an ordinary person. Although the murder book and the murder knife changed his physique and gave him a strong body and super internal strength, he did not learn any specific moves. Therefore, even though he now has superb internal strength, he does not know how to deal with the moves. Fighting with people, he just relies on his strong physique and internal strength to fight with people, and he doesn't know how to deal with moves.

However, Ding San's accurate head was still good. This punch was exactly the same as Prince Nalan's fist, and just hit him.

Prince Nalan didn't dodge, but just a sneer came across the corner of his mouth and bumped his fist with Ding San's fist.

The two fists collided, and there was a crisp sound. Ding San's arm was immediately twisted, but his hand bones were broken. Prince Nalan's fist speed still did not decrease, and he hit Ding San's chest, knocking Ding San out of his body, spitting blood and falling to the ground, unable to even get up.

Even so, Ding San seemed to feel no pain, and stood up with his other arm holding the huge rock beside him. He vomited blood from his mouth, and the blood dyed the clothes red, but his face did not feel any pain at all, and it looked very strange.

Prince Nalan immediately frowned. He punched with all his strength. There were only a few people in the world who could withstand it. Even masters like the Five Great Masters in the World would suffer a great loss if they were forced to take this. He just punched Ding San, and he had basically known Ding San's strength in his heart. In his opinion, this punch could completely kill Ding San. However, the result was beyond his expectations. Ding San was not only not dead, but also could stand up. This was really beyond his expectations.

However, this also gave Prince Nalan a more intuitive understanding of Ding San's strength. Not to mention Ding San's combat effectiveness, just this ability to resist strikes is enough to surprise people. If Ding San continues to develop according to the current momentum, it is probably not long before even Prince Nalan can do anything to him.

This made Prince Nalan even more determined to kill Ding San. Seeing that Ding San was unstable at this moment, he showed no mercy. He stepped forward again and shot the second punch to Ding San's chest with all his might. Although Ding San's ability to fight against the blows was very strong, Prince Nalan was also very confident in his strength. If he continued like this, it would be enough to break Ding San's internal organs. Could it be that he could not kill him like this?

Although Ding San could still stand up at this moment, he had no strength to resist. He was hit by Prince Nalan's second punch and flew backwards again, hitting the boulder behind him, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but his internal organs were shaken. Even so, Ding San stood up firmly, without any pain on his face due to the injury, as if he could not feel the pain at all.

"I'm going to see how many punches you can get!" Prince Nalan shouted angrily and rushed towards Ding San again. When he was about to rush to Ding San, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look into the distance. A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. The hesitation lasted for less than a second, and he punched Ding San in the chest again.

Ding San was knocked away again, but this time, Prince Nalan did not go to see if Ding San was dead. After the punch was hit, he immediately turned around and ran away in another direction, ignoring whether Ding San was dead or alive.

Less than half a minute later, a red shadow ran over from the other direction. The red shadow was extremely fast and had rushed to Ding San in the blink of an eye. This red shadow was no one else, but a monk in a blood-clothed clothes wearing a blood-red cassock.

It turned out that Prince Nalan heard the sound of the monk in blood coming, so after punching the third punch, he didn't dare to stay here at all, so he ran away.

Seeing Ding San sitting on the ground and unable to get up, the monk in blood immediately showed a fierce look, turned around and gritted his teeth and roared: "You are also a top master. You don't feel embarrassed to attack a junior? Humph, don't think that if the Buddha didn't see you, you can't find who did it. If the Buddha found out who did it, you will definitely come to ask for advice in person!"

The monk in Blood was too far away just now, and he heard someone taking action here, but he didn't know who the person taking action was. So, even though he was so angry that he didn't know who to avenge him, he could only say such harsh words. However, seeing Ding San's injury, he guessed that the one who took action was at least a master of the level of Wujiu, otherwise it would be impossible to hurt Ding San like this.

After cursing a few angrily, the monk in Blood finally went over and helped Ding San up. Although Ding San's ability to resist hits was very strong, he could not hold on after being hit three times in a row. His internal organs were shattered, and it was already a miracle to be able to survive at this moment.

The monk in Blood-clothed touched Ding San's pulse, spat, and said, "Fortunately, I still have a breath, so I can't die. It seems that someone has noticed you, and I must speed up your progress in improving your strength!"

The monk in blood said, carrying Ding San on his back, turned around and headed straight to the dock. At this time, a few more people came to the dock, sneaking up here to prepare for smuggling. Before the boat arrived, several people were waiting on the shore. Who knew that before the boat could wait, he waited for a monk wearing a blood-red cassock.

When they saw the monk in blood, the people were obviously stunned. Several people looked at each other and the person who led the lead yelled: "Hey, monk, what are you doing?"

The monk in blood did not say a word, and walked straight towards the people with Ding San on his back.

Everyone was surprised, but when they saw Ding San, who was covered in blood on the back of the monk in blood, their expressions changed suddenly. The leader immediately pulled out a machete from his waist, pointed at the monk in blood, and shouted: "Hey, what do you want to do? I warn you not to come over, otherwise I will kill you!"

The monk in Blood-clothed seemed not to hear him and continued to walk forward. The man was scared and was still unmoved by someone threatening him with a machete. This was the first time he saw him. However, this man was also fierce. When the monk in Blood-clothed came over, he gritted his teeth and held the machete and chopped him down hard.

Facing this man's machete, the monk Blood-clothed only stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the blade. At the same time, he twisted it gently, and the machete was directly broken into pieces by the monk Blood-clothed. The monk Blood-clothed waved his sleeves, and the broken pieces were swept out by the monk Blood-clothed, just like a dozen bullets, directly piercing all these people.

These people were originally wary of the monk in Blood, but no one expected that the monk in Blood would be so terrifying. Several people were pierced by blades and were seriously injured. They slowly fell to the ground. When they were dying, everyone still had an incredible expression on their faces.

The monk with blood-clothed face was calm, and killing these people seemed to be a very common thing for him. He placed the white-haired Ding San on the ground, and then placed the bodies of the people next to Ding San.

Not long after, the murder book and murder knife in Ding San's hand began to absorb the blood of these people and exchange Ding San's blood. During the blood exchange process, the injuries suffered in Ding San's body were recovering rapidly, and the internal organs that were originally shattered gradually recovered.

This is the most mysterious and strange thing about the murder book and the murder knife. It can absorb human blood and repair its own body. As long as the person does not die and suffers severe injuries, he can be maintained in the shortest time by changing blood. Moreover, every time he changes blood, the body will be stronger and the internal strength will be stronger. This is also the main reason why Ding San's strength has become stronger rapidly.

The blood-clothed monk killed these people, and the blood-changing process lasted for half an hour. Until the blood-changing was stopped, Ding San completely returned to his original state. He stood up from the pool of blood, looked at the blood-clothed monk next to him, and stood aside obediently, with no blood and murderous aura as before.

Although Ding San is now strong enough to the point of being like the King of Wanyan, the North Wu Chan. However, he has lost his humanity. Now he is more like a wild beast, a wild beast raised by a monk in blood, very obedient to the monk in blood, but very fierce to outsiders.
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