The Sword Dynasty

Gu Xichun's lips are close to the line, and his eyes are once again showing a strange blush. He looks at Ding Ning far away, but he has completely unable to understand Ding Ning's thoughts.

"Why are you doing this?"

Li Xixing could not understand Ding Ning's thoughts at this time. He stepped forward and asked Ding Ning.

Ding Ning didn't answer his words. He just turned around and looked at Zhang Yi, who was completely stunned. It was like talking to himself. It was like saying to Zhang Yi. He whispered: "If you want to do it, you have to do it thoroughly."

"I should thank you instead."

Before Li Xixing opened his mouth again, Ding Ning looked at him and Du Gubai and others, and then said: "Without you, I will not be so easy when I enter the last ten."

Hearing such words, Li Xixing and Du Gubai breathed together at the same time. The two people intuitively felt that Ding Ning contained deep meaning in this sentence. It was just that, but it was a fog, and the two seemed to be able to see it vaguely. When I arrived, I still couldn’t catch it.

Ding Ning no longer said anything more, and walked to the front of the empty space.

Duanmu Jingzong blinked slightly, and for the first time, his body showed the breath of the real yuan. At the next moment, his body was like a catkins blown by the wind, easily falling outside a dozen feet, waiting for Ding Ning to go to him. In front of you.

He is the only one in the field who is no longer thinking about why Ding Ning does this.

His volume has been very small.

So he just imagined killing Ding Ning by killing Li Xixing’s dog.

"I only hope that you will not confess to losing before you fall."

Looking at Ding Ning, who was opposite him, he said blankly.

Ding Ning did not think about the meaning of this sentence. He just mentioned the last flower and the sword and said, "What are you waiting for?"

Many of the teachers of the practice sites frowned deeply.

At the moment, Ding Ning actually did not even have time for Lin’s free time.

Duanmu Jingzong took a deep breath and raised his head.

There is no sword in his hand.

Everyone did not see where his sword was.

As he was embarrassed in his eyes, he began to exhale.

At this time, it is already in the summer. No one can breathe normally like winter, but with his exhalation, two whites are shot in his nostrils.

Then he looked at Ding Ning.

Just this movement, the two white air shot in his nostrils left a few shadows in the air in front of him.

A slamming sound broke loudly.

Two white air disappeared from his nostrils, but there was a real crystal sword in the air, which shot at the speed of horror between Ding Ning's double eyebrows!

There were countless shocked voices in the field.

Everyone can see that this is the skill of the sword, with the sword and gas symbol, stimulating the heavens and the earth to gather together the real sword to attack each other, but Duanmu Jingzong is actually in the breath, it is displayed in the real yuan and vitality of the body. means!

In the shocked voice, suddenly a bang screamed, followed by a real chill.

The practitioners in the valley found the sound coming from Ding Ning's body.

The end of the right hand of Ding Ning's left-handed sword has not moved, and there is not even a representative white flower that blooms at the end of the flower. However, the crystal sword that fell to his eyebrows has broken.

The fragmented crystal swordsman, like countless tiny stars, lasing backwards in the air in front of his eyebrows, and then turned into a stream of tiny airflow, and there are a deep black around these tiny stars and air currents. In the surging, the edges also began to sputter out numerous icy black lines.

Many of the division’s teachers responded extremely quickly, and their eyes fell involuntarily to Ding Ning’s left hand.

Although the speed of Ding Ning’s rise in Changling is extremely alarming, many of his practices are more secretive than the rest of Changling’s young talents. However, many practitioners still know that Ding Ning has obtained some inheritance from Zhou’s ancestors in Zhou’s ink garden. I know that Ding Ning has mastered the powerful means of coagulation.

Duanmu’s pupil’s pupil contracted slightly, and there was a slight accident in his eyes. Then, it was turned into a strange blame, an incredible scream, just as the “click” of his sword smashed. When he rings, he pulls out between his lips and teeth.

At this time, the eyes of the cultivators who had the quickest response were still in the future to Ding Ning's left hand.

There is a violent tidal sound in the air!

The Kuroshio emerged from the hands of Ding Ning's two fingers!

The smoldering swords accumulated in the Dingning meridians, at this time, all poured out from the body of Ding Ning, forming a horrible frenzy!

Dozens of chills and swords, rushed out at once, all heading for the screaming Duanmu Jingzong!

Almost everyone's breathing stopped completely.

At this time, the weather was slightly hot and hot, and there were even buzzing sounds in the mountains, but the valley was cold and bitter because of this violent black tide!

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Duanmu Jingzong's pupil shrinks into a tiny black dot. With this strange scream, his right hand rises up, his right hand sleeve directly breaks into pieces of flying feathers, and a circle of purple-red sword light surrounds it. His white, slender arm flew outwards.

Everyone saw his sword.

This is a strange purple-red soft sword. Before the breath, it is like a poisonous snake lurking in his sleeve and wrapped around his arm.

At this time, with the purple-red sword flying out of the air, this handle originally exudes some soft swords of chilling and sinister, but it also exudes a violent atmosphere.

A circle circled around the sword light generated by his arm, accompanied by a strong world of vitality, flying out of the road to thundercloud.

Thundercloud has expanded rapidly, like the flying belt wrapped around the flying fairy.

Just a moment, in front of the violent black tide, it formed a violent thundercloud.

Dozens of heartbreaking cracks sounded at the same time.

In the violent thunder, dozens of silent black clouds are generated at the same time, and a terrible atmosphere is radiated out.

At this time, Ding Ning's figure has disappeared from the place.

There are still shadows of tiny white flowers in the air.

In the air between Ding Ning and Duanmu Jingzong, it is like the flowers of the goddess scattered flowers are still flying.

Ding Ning's figure is already in the dark clouds.

Among the thunder that did not completely dissipate, several bright blue lights illuminate, and it is difficult to catch even the eyelids.

Duanmu Jingzong made another scream, and the purple-red soft sword in his hand nodded like a viper.

Wherever his sword tip is, it is the blue light that flashes into it, and it instantly bursts with a few dazzling sparks.

Ding Ning continues to move forward.

The faint blue light flashed in the body of Duanmu Jingzong.

Duanmu Jingzong constantly screams and retreats.

The frequency of his wrist vibration seems to be getting faster and faster, so that the fuchsia soft sword in his hand trembles like the more and more poisonous snakes in his air.

However, all these purple-red snake shadows can only live in front of him.

He can't even hand out his sword!

"What sword is this!"

Because it is too fast, in Duanmu Jingzong has been retired more than ten steps, the golden glow of the body has already shined into a film, there are several selected students to make a sound.

"Aurora Sword."

"The fastest sword on the second sword."

The net glass squinted and talked to himself. This time not only her voice was cold, but her face also showed coldness.

"In such a short time, he even learned the Aurora Swords of the former Zhaowang Palace?"

It can be seen that Ding Ning’s sword-like nature, which is so fast that he can’t see the sword at all, is not just a net glaze. The teachers of these practice sites are a little numb, and the hands that are usually stable have even begun to tremble.

Pan Ruoye’s breathing also stopped completely.

She is one of the highest practitioners in this period, but she has not yet seen the true realism of Duanmu Jingzong.

Because Duanmu Jingzong did not show his chance of real real yuan cultivation!

Ding Ning is at most the top of the three borders. He has not entered the four realms. The real Yuan Xiu of Duanmu Jingzong is far beyond Dingning. However, it was directly suppressed by Ding Ning and lost the opportunity. At this time, Ding Ning purely pursued the fast sword oppression. Next, he only has to deal with it, and even use the real yuan, and the sword is too late!

Even the flow of real yuan has been oppressed, and even the sword in the hands can not be forwarded to launch a counterattack. Anyone can see that Duanmu Jingzong is no longer fast.

"Can you still be faster?"

However, at this time, everyone saw Ding Ning's mouth, and then the unique calm sound of Ding Ning sounded in his ear. R1058

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