The Sword Dynasty

Since the beginning of the real battle, Ding Ning has not seen Ding Ning at all.

However, she still does not feel that she will be defeated.

She only needs to find out Ding Ning, and then appear in front of him, Ding Ning will die.

Such a flying sword, she can still bear a lot of swords.

But Ding Ning could not bear her sword.

She raised her head and began to speak against the street on the left side, and many black umbrellas suddenly burst into horror.  Small ~ said ~; those black umbrellas like a blossoming black lotus flew up, fell to the crowds in the streets.

The sword of the life in the hands of the surnamed palace disappeared, but as each of her words sounded, her breath brought out a real sword.

It is still a cool sword that shines like a porcelain.

A sword, flying directly to the street where her eyes locked, fell.

The straight swordsmanship was originally small, but when it landed in the sky, it dragged countless heaven and earth, and it became a lot of finer swords.

These swords fell in the streets and there was nothing to escape.

The roof tiles were shredded, the walls were split, and some cats and dogs that had just felt dangerous broke into countless pieces.

After the sword fell to the ground, it still continued. It cut deep into the ground and brought out countless white waves.

Countless screams of horror accompanied by the screams of the practitioners under the black umbrella.

A wave of swells flew out of the umbrella of the black umbrella, as much as possible to protect the ordinary people who were panicked.

The white air waves are still rushing up, and the figure of the surnamed palace lady has appeared in these white air waves.

She stood on the ruins and stood in a crowd of panicked people, and the figure seemed extraordinarily cold and powerful.

However, the confidence in her eyes has disappeared.

"How can this be?"

She cried out a little.

Many practitioners are in the same mood as her at this time.

Some people who have never met each other, but feel that the other side is a similar practitioner, can not help but look at each other at this time, want to see the answer from the other's eyes.

When the Flying Sword used so many shocking secret swords in one breath, they finally realized the breath of the imperialist from the disordered spirit.

They also determined that Ding Ning was in that place.

Even if Ding Ning would slam the ground, under the sword of the surnamed Palace, he could not hide his own trace.

However, Ding Ning is not there.

Where is Natining?

What made these practitioners even more shocked and shocked was that they found that Ding Ning’s flying sword also disappeared.

Fang Jianrong’s swordsman’s sword fell, and their spirits were all concentrated in the broken houses, but the flying sword that was still flying was suddenly separated from the perception of so many people, which is almost impossible. thing.

However, Ding Ning did it.

The dusty ruins are hotter.

The finger of the surnamed palace lady is more and more cold.

The flying sword also disappeared from her perception.

Icyness means extending from the fingertips towards her entire body.

This is obviously a life and death duel, but Ding Ning has turned it into a hide and seek.

She did not feel the fear.

But she is very angry.

She finally decided to live for herself for a day, desperate to kill Ding Ning, but she was afraid that she would kill Ding Ning.

Then her red lips finally melted out of blood.

She bit her lip and opened her mouth, and she wanted to scream out in anger.

However, at this moment, a piece of dust behind her flew up.

She turned and naturally flew out in the opposite direction of the dust.

A slamming sound.

There was a **** wave on her feet.

There was only a white air in her sole.

This white swell is inspired by the sword of her talent, and at this time does not bring any aftertaste of the sword, there is no power.

However, in this white air, there is a flying sword that is silent and has no murder.

The flying sword penetrated the bottom of her left foot very quickly, and then flashed again, disappearing into the gap below her body.

The sword wound was not big, but it sinisterly picked off several important blood lines on her sole.

Blood squirted from her feet and even spattered in front of her.

Because of anger and pain, the face of the surnamed palace lady was instantly distorted.

But she can't do anything.

The flying sword has disappeared into her perception.

Hide and seek is a game that children in Changling like to play.

However, at this time, looking at the blood of the body of the surnamed palace, everyone can not feel the play.

Although the surnamed palace lady is only a mind, she has used the real yuan to stop bleeding.

But at this moment, there is a lot of blood lost in her body. This is already a sword that can really threaten her.

......

Rong surnamed the palace to land.

At the moment of landing, the wound on her left foot no longer bleeds.

A layer of bright porcelain light sealed the upper and lower wounds.

The ground under her feet seemed to boil.

A powerful real element emerged from her ten fingers, not falling to the ground, but rushing toward the sky above the head.

However, the wind flow brought up all the air on the ground, and the countless gravel on it was flying up.

A dust storm rising from the ground formed.

Every gravel is getting more and more, and it becomes brighter and sharper in the friction between the storm and the rubble.

Everyone in all the streets around them feels that the heat is fading, but breathing is getting harder and harder.

All the hot breath together with the air was drawn to the sandstorm caused by the surname of the palace.

A bang.

The sandstorm became a red.

combustion.

explosion.

The hot air to the extreme is filled with countless sharp red sand and blasts out of the hole.

Before Ding Ning used a secret sword, it was like a sun rising, but it was just light.

This group of explosions is with a huge and real power.

It was a red day that was blasting.

So even in the distance, you can see that the fire is spreading, you can feel the violent fluctuations.

This is the power that may not be revealed in the hands of the practitioners of the seven realms.

Because most of the seven worlds will not use their true elements so arrogantly.

......

"So big?"

Xu Zhanqin, who was in black, first felt such a wave of volatility. He picked up his eyebrows and was surprised.

The white mountain water on the river post is still watching him patiently.

He and Bai Shanshui have been in contact for a long time.

The bamboo raft on his head had been broken into countless silk mites in front of a cup of tea, but at this time the silk scorpion was slowly floating above his head, as if for him and Bai Shanshui, time was This space has been absolutely still.

A bang.

There was another thunder in the sky.

However, unlike the previous clear-sky mines, with this thunder, dark clouds appeared in the sky of Changling City.

There is a moist breath that drifts from a distance.

Bai Shanshui suddenly smiled at him.

A stream of water floated up from the river behind her.

Xu Zengqin’s heart suddenly stunned.

He suddenly understood that Bai Shanshui is not waiting for his flaws, but just waiting for such an opportunity.

The timing of waiting for flaws and waiting for shots is very different for him and people like Bai Shanshui.

The former means being jealous of his power, while the latter is just waiting for a chance to kill him.

His confidence is as sudden as nothing to the surname of the Ding Ning who was found in the gravel.

In a sigh of relief, countless bamboo ribbons suspended above his head made countless airflows, scattered outwards, and instantly intertwined into a big character.

The black sword that wraps around his body is spinning wildly, and the black Jianguang formed completely envelops his body into a black top.

He Rong and his wife are in a hurry to kill Ding Ning.

This is in Changling. As long as he is not killed by Bai Shanshui in a short time, the white mountain water is dead.

......

There was a rain around the hanging pot.

As the rain fell, a white woman appeared in the black umbrella.

This white woman looks like a very delicate girl, but the vast majority of practitioners see this figure, but the heart naturally has a strong awe.

The rain with a strong seven-state atmosphere fell from the sky and fell into the streets, protecting the ordinary people who were frightened and the students who were weak in practice. But they did not hinder the deflagration and the gravel. Spread, just weaving a big net outside the battlefield.

The flaming air and the gravel are flying.

The first house on the right collapsed first, revealing Ding Ning's figure.