The Sword Dynasty

The footsteps of Mo Shoucheng stopped.

He is not far from Bai Shanshui and Xu Zhongqin. Even at this time, he can clearly perceive the specific orientation of Bai Shanshui and Xu Zhongqin.

However, he wants to go closer.

So he missed the opportunity to shoot.

He took a deep breath and sighed for a long time.

Looking at the white hair falling from his forehead and looking at the dew on the white hair that was condensed by the wetness, he thought about the distance between the thoughts, perhaps the true meaning of God.

He is one of the oldest people in Changling. He is very familiar with the terrain of Changling and the shape of each building.

Only the underground water system, the criss-crossing Yin River, he is not as familiar as Bai Shanshui.

Bai Shanshui stayed in Changling for a long time, only to understand the Gushan sword.

Later, although I have never realized the true meaning of the Gushan sword, this inexplicable harvest is familiar to Changling's hydrology.

So today, she and herself and Xu Zengqin entered the underground river.

She used to hide her place.

She also succeeded in letting the Shoucheng not capture her figure.

She also succeeded in catching and hiding with Mo Shoucheng.

The water vapor falling on the ground quickly evaporates in the heat.

In the alleys surrounded by crowds of Ding Ning and Rong’s palace, the white mist haunts.

The night cold feels the slight vibration of the water surface in several deep wells in this street, and the look in her eyes becomes more and more complicated.

Until now, Ding Ning has done a miracle.

There was nothing wrong with the plan he had made at the beginning.

......

The surnamed palace lady screamed fiercely, her eyes closed, and the blood stretched like a silk thread, fluttering around.

She began to feel the real death threat.

Because she has not experienced such a battle for many years, she has not suffered a trace of injury, so at this time, both her body and her internal injuries are infinitely magnified in her perception and consciousness.

Only the total amount of real elements in the body is the most realistic and clear.

Her true element loss is very intense.

However, she did not have any choice at this time.

She must find Ding Ning again.

"The highest sword of Fanghoufu!"

"Ink Garden Fragments!"

"What other means are you there!"

"I don't believe that you can never stop!"

In the screaming screams, many people trembled unconsciously.

The sacred sword of the surnamed palace lady was singularly revealed from the mouth. With her screaming screams, she rushed straight to the extremely high altitude, and instantly exceeded the limit of everyone's eyesight.

Her life sword flew to the height that everyone could not reach, and was still flying straight up.

The surnamed palace lady looked up and her eyes began to bleed and shed tears.

At this time, she was worried that Ding Ning’s sneak attack was only in the endless sky, whether it would fly to stop the spark.

She is worried about the will of the noble woman in the depths of the palace.

Even her sacred sword at this time exudes a strong pleading.

She only begged her master to give her a fair fight.

In addition to the endless void she could reach, there was a star shining, just like someone’s eyes blinked.

No star fire fell.

The surnamed palace girl screamed more fiercely, but the voice was full of surprises.

In the very high altitude, there was a roar of horror.

Everyone looked up at the sky above and saw only a black shadow falling down at an unimaginable speed.

This is the flying sword of the surnamed palace lady.

It is already faster than a real comet.

Therefore, the fall of the comet is only a long tail with a thick smoke, and the fall of her sword is constantly exploding directly before the tip of the sword.

The shock waves visible to the naked eye in the air overlap and overlap, and then as the flying sword falls to the ground, it falls in front of the surnamed palace lady.

The ground shook like a wave of water.

The crowd panicked and rested.

However, at the forefront of the night, there was no shot at this time.

None of the surrounding houses collapsed.

All the power of this sword is finally singularly rushed to a point.

A bang.

Among the dense shops, one shop suddenly disappeared. It seemed to be smashed by the invisible giant **** fist. All the dust was instead rushed to the sky above and turned into a skylight.

There is a metal flash in the skylight column.

The repressed exclamation finally broke out at this time and turned into a frenzy.

That is Ding Ning's flying sword.

This sword did not directly hit Ding Ning, but captured Ding Ning's flying sword, but the surnamed lady in the surprise mood was not disappointed.

Her figure flew up, fell to the huge column of smoke, and reached for the last flower.

This kind of power is on the flying sword, and no swordsman under six circumstances can resist.

Feijian suffered such a heavy blow in the imperial concubine, and the imperial swordsman was naturally hit hard by the impact.

For the surnamed palace lady, as long as the flying sword is broken, so that Ding Ning can no longer use this flying sword, Ding Ning will already lose this battle.

She doesn't even need to hurry to find out Ding Ning who is hiding and hiding with her. She only needs to adjust her interest to recuperate her injuries and supplement her true yuan.

In the frenzied exclamation, the last broken sword that rushed up with the smoke and dust fell into her hands.

The sword was covered with dust, and the brilliance was extinguished without any resistance.

The net glass raised her head and looked at the picture of this scene. Even she felt that the surnamed palace lady flying next to the huge smoke column was like a demon god.

Her face became extremely ugly.

The sword is a life for the swordsman.

She could not imagine that even the last remaining flower sword had fallen into the hand of the surnamed palace lady, how can Ding Ning win the battle.

Just then, the huge column of smoke suddenly separated.

In the summer, a white snow stream cuts the huge column of smoke.

Ding Ning appeared again.

He appeared at the other end of the cut tobacco column.

He had a long sword in his hand and could not see the original color of the sword, because the sword was covered with thick white snow.

"Ying Xuejian!"

Huang Zhenwei on the corner upstairs smashed, and subconsciously drank the name of the sword.

The net glass is also stunned.

This is her sabre.

It is also one of the strongest swords of Shaoshan Jianzong. Since she followed Ding Ning, this sword has been collected by Ding Ning.

At this time, Ding Ning can use this sword to imagine, but unimaginable is the sword meaning used by Ding Ning at this time.

She does not know what kind of secret sword Ding Ning belongs to.

However, the power of this sword, the kind of cold atmosphere, is still above her "fair mountain snow" with the real element of "Hanshan Snow".

The body of the surnamed palace lady is slightly straight.

She didn't have any thoughts at all, just waving the last flower in her hand.

At the end of the end of the sword, the sword silk is differential, and there are countless screams of swords and whistles, which is as fierce as her screaming voice.

The snow that flocked to her instantly collapsed.

Between the ice and snow, Ding Ning's body was struck by lightning, and then flew out, and even a few **** sprays in the mouth.

In the bursts of exclamation, the crazy emotions in the eyes of the surnamed palace are like a complete burning.

She stepped forward.

The body directly crossed over ten feet in the void, chasing the body that Ding Ning flew.

"Is this just the way?"

“Is there any other means?”

Her left foot, which was pierced by Ding Ning, began to bleed sharply at the moment. Many of the wounds on her body began to bleed, but she did not care.

Because in her opinion, everything will end.

Not far from the corner upstairs, Huang Zhenwei's robe suit gently rang, he was hesitant to shoot.

The last flower remnant sword in the hand of Rong’s palace was swept to Ding Ning’s neck.

At this time, she knew why she hated Ding Ning so much, and she must see Ding Ning’s head flying to be happy.

Because Ding Ning made her hate everything and even hate herself.

More exclamations sounded.

Ding Ning was so bad at this time that even the real elements in the body may not be able to be called very well, and how could it block the sword of the surnamed palace lady.

What's more, the surname of the palace is now close.

However, at this time, the surname of the palace lady felt a strange atmosphere.

She unconsciously looked at her right hand. I1292