The Sword Dynasty

Ding Ning listened to the snoring of the cyan dragon and looked at the black blood lines that were condensed in the air. It was just a light bang. "It turned out to be a dragon bat." Then he went on.

The girl is always the best animal in the world, and the Nangong pick is also the same, Hu Jingjing is also the same, even the net glass is the same.

Looking at Ding Ning, it seems that nothing has happened. Hu Jingjing couldn’t help but ask, "What is a dragon bat?"

"An extraordinarily powerful bloodthirsty bat, because it is too strong, was considered to have the blood of a real dragon early on."

I know that she just can't understand it, so Ding Ning added: "All things that were called dragons a long time ago have strong physical strength and strong self-healing ability. Although this dragon bat has only two The ruler is long, but even if you can't use the strength of the world, the strength of the flesh is terrible. At least it won't be weaker than the one that is only popular. If it is really killing on weekdays, then the rest of the beast is not its opponent. Now big In the Yan Dynasty, there was a **** soldier called the black scorpion, which was made from the iron and the blood glue of this kind of strange animal."

"It is the royal imperial device" Li Xixing took a deep breath, and his body could not help but chill.

"It is the life of the Emperor Yan."

Hu Jingjing is more and more unreal, she can't help but watch Ding Ning. "You are really not afraid at all?"

Ding Ning looked at her and asked: "Are you afraid now?"

Hu Jingjing stunned, and she found that she did not seem to be afraid at the moment.

Ding Ning couldn't help but smile.

"But" Hu Jingjing still feels wrong, think about it, watching Ding Ning said: "I am not afraid now, just because you are very calm, it is your emotions that affect me."

"These beasts are only strong and equal to the practitioners of the seven realms. Since this Zushan can seal the mountains for so many years, no matter what is inside, the power itself must exceed these strange beasts. Since knowing these animals is like this. As a result, what can be scared?"

Listening to Ding Ning's explanation, Hu Jingjing was silent for a moment and said: "These extra beasts are definitely stronger than us. They can't cope, can we cope with it?"

"All swords are the most important swords. If even the sword is handed out, the meaning of the true expression cannot be understood by myself. Then the world cannot naturally understand the meaning of your sword. Naturally, it is impossible to have the most vivid. The vitality is mobilized by you."

Ding Ning patiently said a seemingly irrelevant discourse, and then said: "So some swords have been flawed from the beginning, just like this is the case of Tianliang who used Li Xixing to force me to break here. The location is full, but from the beginning there is a flaw. His establishment made me know that he is a cool man, knowing that he forced me to come here to help him clear some obstacles to advance, and I am for him. Words, it’s just that comprehension is difficult in the world. So he must know something inside, and the affirmation we have to face is something that can be explored by comprehension and will not be killed directly by anything."

Li Xixing listened carefully and carefully. He understood that Ding Ning said that from the very beginning, Ding Ning had already felt that this bureau had flaws and had a chance to win, but he still unconsciously raised his brow and said: "The mountain road If there is no rain in the insects on the top, I am afraid that after we die there, you will not be able to cope later."

"There are many possibilities."

Ding Ning said: "Maybe that place is not the only way to enter the Zushan. Maybe if you really die there, we can perceive the dangers. Maybe the person knows how to deal with those chaotic insects, and I will guarantee that I can pass. ""

Li Xixing nodded and he recognized Ding Ning's views.

"These powerful beasts have been attracted by this spiritual rain. However, since they can enter above, they dare not enter here before, but now they dare to rush down, at least they indicate that the inside has changed because of the disappearance of the old spring. At least in their view, there may be opportunities for success."

Ding Ning said: "And the things inside have a strong temptation for them."

Listening to these words of Ding Ning, Shen Xuan’s eyes are slightly stunned again.

These powerful beasts are comparable to the powerful beasts of the seven worlds. Compared with the number of practitioners in the seven worlds, they are rare and innumerable. In the sense of disasters and the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth, these animals are unique in nature. induction.

What is it, let these beasts die and go on adventure

Just like in Changling, if even the practitioners of the seven realms should take life as a bet, what an amazing thing would be.

The white-winged snake, which was completely torn at the end, rushed out from the top of the temple like a white rainbow, and then it landed like a rock, and it made a huge roar.

The smoke and dust scattered, the figure of Wuhuazi and Dawu appeared in front of the temple.

The ancestral land has more legends among the various royal families in this wilderness. Many Tianliang people are directly becoming gods in the story. Therefore, when Wu Zizi saw this ancestral temple with his own eyes, the heart and soul suffered a natural shock. More intense than Li Xixing and others.

At this time, standing at the only entrance of the temple, looking at the stone steps and the light of the mysterious inside, he trembled his body.

The complexness of the great witch can not be said to be complicated, and it contains countless tastes that are difficult to describe with words, especially the desolate and vicissitudes that cannot be said by the eyes, just like the afterglow of the setting sun.

"You are too lucky."

His gaze fell on the stone steps behind the front door, seemingly moving, but at this time, he suddenly paused and said this indifference.

"Great witch"

The black scorpion was purple, and he turned his head to look at the man and could not understand the meaning of his sentence.

The big witch turned around at this time.

In the smoke behind him, it seems that there is nothing in the void, but gradually reveals that it does not emit any breath, but it gives a very powerful and powerful figure.

The black-skinned purple shocked to the extreme, and the blood on the surface quickly faded.

He can be sure that the other party is not his Ukrainian country, not even the practitioner of Donghu, and that in all the practitioners of Wu and Donghu, no one seems to have such a strong momentum.

This powerful momentum made him think of the incomparably huge sword and instantly thought of the identity of the man.

"War, I don't understand what you mean." This man is naturally the lord of the spiritual sword, Gu Huai. At this time, he looks at the big witch like a smile, and seems to see through the depths of the big witch. Speaking slowly.

"I want to get in here, but I don't know how much I have done, how much it costs, and you just enter it here, naturally it is the greatest luck."

Da Wu indifferently said this sentence, no longer look at Gu Huai, just turned around and began to move.

"Great witch"

Looking at Gu Huai is just a smile, what Wuhuai feels, and the body begins to get cold.

"I don't understand yet?"

Gu Huai crossed his side and gave him a sneer. "If you don't want to die immediately, then keep up."

The black-skinned purple squinted at the lips, his body trembled in ago because of awe and excitement, but at this time it was trembling with anger.

He couldn't think of it at all. The entire Wu's unusually respected witches had secretly had an agreement with the Qin people that they did not know.

The stone steps down the spiral gradually came to an end.

The greenness of the grass around the body gradually disappeared, but it began to give birth to deep red, just like entering a maple forest in late autumn.

However, the red color is getting stronger and stronger, and the end is strong, but it is strangely purple.

The bottom of the temple is not as deep as everyone thought before, not even as broad as above.

When the strange purple turns into reality, the first thing that comes to their eyes with a sly scent is a tall tree.

The bottom of the temple is like an ordinary valley, or like a huge well bottom, hundreds of square feet.

There are no other plants on the flat ground, only a tree with a height of several tens of feet and a purple jade glow.

The blue dragon was hung between the branches of the tree at this moment, and the body was pierced by many branches, and it was lifeless.

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