The Sword Dynasty

Ding Ning turned to the body of this headless king.

His turn led to the body of the headless king, making the body of the headless king like a shield blocking the side of his body.

At the same time, the last flower in his hand was connected with three swords at an alarming speed in the corner of a king in front of him.

However, this emperor did not die immediately. Its wounds and mouths were sprayed with blue-yellow blood, and the body was swayed and smashed without control.

The body of one of the closest kings was slightly out of balance, and in the next moment, it became a real imbalance, because the sword in the hands of Ding Ning had cut into the roots of its hind legs and directly removed the hind legs.

The queen, who has become a single-legged, has jumped up in a strangely frightened posture, and the body and several emperors violently collided, giving a sound similar to the cracking of walnuts.

"He really knows how to use a sword."

The net glass was cold and looked at Ding Ning, who was rushing in the dust. He said this sentence, and then he felt that it was not appropriate enough. He added, "He really knows how to fight."

The swords in Fujian and Taiwan are still silent.

After only a few breaths, his brow suddenly picked up slightly.

A slamming sound rang on Ding Ning's back.

At this time, he naturally could not hear such a sound through such a long distance. However, his sight caught the dust mist that Ding Ning had on his back and a sharp stone with some blood popping up.

Ding Ning's movement did not stop at all, but the slight forward tilt of the body made his plucking slightly deviate from the original direction. When he fell to the front of a king's neck, he stabbed the king's neck. On the carapace.

The sword of the last foil spurted out the fine white light, and continued to move forward sturdyly, directly piercing the carapace and piercing the flesh of the king.

However, only such a subtle difference, Ding Ning's waist side brought a **** light.

Two faint blue flames wiped his body, Ding Ning's body turned into a streamer to the side of the front, and three emperors immediately poured blue blood.

The real use of the sword means that the sword can be used to kill the most efficient murder. The battles with a small number of people and the battles that are trapped in the army are very different.

The swords in Fujian and Taiwan are very clear. What is the difference between the two words that Fang Liang’s glass said? After Ding Ning rushed into the array of these emperors, he took the most melee-fighting melee fighting method and hit the opponent. Instead of killing opponents directly, this is also the method commonly used by practitioners with the most combat experience when they are caught in the army.

The unconscious reaction of the hard-hitting opponent before his death will disturb the formation of the siege and give him some space for activities.

However, the number of these emperors is too much. The swords of the Taiwanese squad think that even if they are self-improved, they will have to pay a lot of money to suppress them. Only then will they be able to kill these emperors.

What is especially crucial is that there are many unknown factors, or elements of luck, that determine the final result of this fight.

Many powerful practitioners are killed in battle, not because the real elements are exhausted, they are often stepped on the front of the broken blade in the dust, or are caught by some things, even because their speed is too fast. Wipe the body and some broken armor or the sharp part of the chariot.

The practitioner's perception will pay attention to everything in his life as much as possible. However, in such a chaotic and fast battle, it is impossible to notice all the subtle deaths in his body.

Breaking weapons, metal fragments, and even some sharp stones that fall in the dust, some plant roots, may become the most deadly threat at some point.

Just like Fangcai, hitting Ding Ning's back is just a sharp stone with a king's limbs falling behind the ground and splashing at close range.

Ding Ning has shown his amazing willpower and made the most perfect response, but he still suffered some injuries.

And such an accident, there will be a lot in such a battle.

"He is getting faster and faster."

However, at this moment, the net glaze was again sounding, and her cold voice was full of dignity, "or more and more skilled."

At this moment, Yantai Guanjian was shocked and worried. He didn’t have the first time to discover this fact together with the net glass. Although Ding Ning was pierced by a sharp stone on his back, the waist side Also left two long blood marks, blood oozing from it, but Ding Ning's sword to kill these kings, but it is slightly faster than before.

This subtle gap can only be felt by practitioners of this level, but this is indeed what is happening.

Ding Ning's performance at this moment has been like the military practitioners who have experienced many battles. However, this subtle change reminds the swords of the Taiwanese, and Ding Ning is still experiencing the process of being skilled and skilled.

It’s already the case when it’s unfamiliar, and it’s getting more and more skilled...what kind of sword will he kill in this array?

The face of Yantai Guanjian began to slowly become pale.

"My mood is hard to describe in words."

The net glass turned around and looked at him. He said without hesitation: "When I am doing this, I can only do as much as he does now, but now it is just that he is not skilled enough, his out The sword is still getting faster and more casual. So I am now seeing the process of being overtaken."

Yantai Guanjian looked at the complex glass of the gods, and felt a bit dry in the mouth.

Putting himself in the ground, he can understand the mood of the net glass at the moment.

The net glaze is the best genius of the entire Changling, and even the entire Daqin dynasty. Since she began to practice, she has been chased by all the young talents. Even the bouldering is the most with her, and no one can surpass her.

However, now she has seen the process of someone surpassing her in fighting with a sword.

Yantai Guanjian gently coughed, it seems that this can remove the dry taste in his mouth, and then he also looked at the net glass, seriously said: "My mood is also difficult to describe in words, because this way... he The sword is very likely to reach the heart of the heart, and even any unexpected factors can not affect his point. The kind of idleness, the enemies of the whole are all in the realm of swords and kills, even in the years when I was in the Qin Dynasty. Only a handful of strong people can do it."

The net glass turned and looked at Ding Ning, which was looming in the dust.

From the fact that she reminded the Taiwanese sword that Ding Ning is getting faster and faster, the two people ended the dialogue. Although Ding Ning’s body looked more dirty, she did not even bring a new injury.

The dust around his body became thinner and thinner, because he was already full of the body of the imperial body on his body.

The blue-yellow blood flowing from these emperors turns the dust into a thick mud.

While the sprinting empire is falling, the two blue crystals on the hind limbs are often worn by the bodies of some seriously wounded queens, and then bring out more sticky blood and broken flesh.

The edges of the broken shells on the broken bodies of these emperors are very sharp, especially on the hind legs, which are covered with a handle-like scimitar blade. The blood of the practitioners must be cut and the **** mouth must be cut. At the moment, Ding Ning’s footsteps are still fast, but at the foot it seems to have the same eyes, and every step of the fall is an accurate and unpredictable step in a safe place.

Under his rush, the encirclements formed by these emperors are slowly disintegrating.

The body of the corpse is more and more piled up within the body of his body. The Buddha is building a circle of blue walls.

The crimson nymphs have been completely reunited at this time, and they have piled up a round meat ball on the bank of the creek. They have been waiting for death for a long time, but they are still full of fear, but they can’t help it. I started to look up and wanted to see what happened.

At this time, there was also a breath in the distant stream that was shaken by Ding Ning's performance.

The stream trembled faster and faster, the water lines became denser and denser, and eventually they collided with each other to form a splash of water.

These jumping water beads are separated from each other by a straight force.

It's like having an invisible big sword straight through the stream.

Behind this straight force, in the mist, on the stream, suddenly there are footprints.

Above the footprints, a cyan figure appeared vaguely.

Just because this cyan figure is too fast, after dozens of footprints appear in succession, the footprints on the last water surface disappear, so it is impossible to see his specific face when he is going forward. Vaguely discernible, this seems to be a man with a long beard.

The blue figure paused at a distance from the outside of the imperial insects of Dingning, and then the body was full of energy, and the crimson thorns on both sides of the bank were smashed into crimson dust. This figure slowly reveals the truth.

This is a man with a jade-colored robes on his body that is very ruined and must be twisted together. It is like a native who has lived in the mountains for a long time and is not in contact with the outside world.

Therefore, he may only be the owner of this pasture, and he has been in the dense land of Lushan Jianzong for more than ten years.

(Happy New Year everyone ~~~~ New Year's good luck~~~阖家幸福~~)

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