The Sword Dynasty

For the herders in the wilderness, the more difficult the life is, the more they fear the heavens and the earth, and think that there is a **** in their own existence.

As long as they are giant mountains and glaciers that do not seem to rise and survive in their eyes, they are considered to be the residence of the gods. The snowfields behind the glaciers are naturally heaven.

These glacial mountains on the northwestern border of Donghu are a few thousand miles away. Even the plateau pastures under these mountains have already exceeded the height of many peaks in the world.

When the Uighur wolves of these towed cars are unable to move forward, the strength of the heavens and the earth is really thin to the point where ordinary people simply cannot move.

Between the two nearly snowy peaks, there is a glacier that extends out of the giant king's tongue. The surface has been eroded by the sand to become blue-black. The dust embedded in the ice is like rust.

Ding Ning walked slowly on the glacier, holding the old wooden stick in his hand.

Slow walking is not about looking at the scenery, but really being tough.

Even the seven practitioners, above this level of inability to breathe normally, need to constantly consume the world's vitality stored in the body to maintain their own consumption.

Although with the help of the spiritual rain that was swallowed into the body by the nine dead silkworms in the past, he had to continue the help of the gods and the people of Wang Yuxi. He quietly stepped through the middle level of the six realms, and he realized the feeling of the empty space and found an occasional use. The shortcut of the seven forces, but his state at this time is naturally not the real seven.

Even if you just step back on the road you have already traveled, the breach of the borders that is extremely imprisoned for the practitioners does not exist for him. The real realm he once reached is even more than seven, but his body at this time. However, it is naturally difficult to keep up with, even worse than the practitioners in Changling who have been slowly and normally repaired to the past six places.

His breathing at this time was as heavy as the bellows, but his body still couldn't get enough air, his face became more and more red, his lips gradually became purple, and his head gradually swelled.

But his willpower is not only far from very human, but even the vast majority of practitioners today can't imagine, so walking in this place is still just asking the old man to borrow a stick and still be able to remain absolutely awake.

The old man, such as the waiter, walked on the side of Ding Ning and the grandson's shallow snow. He even barefooted. The two soles of the foot and the whole leg looked almost no flesh and blood, but it contained some kind of unspeakable force. Let the glaciers break through with a slap in the face.

This kind of glaciers contains countless dangers, seemingly nowhere under the flat ground, but there are thin ice shells covering the bottomless horrible ice cracks, so his attention is always highly concentrated.

However, with the start of such a trek, his eyes gradually became scared.

He perceives that the long-term shallow snow is also the practitioner of the seven realms, even far beyond the general seven. However, to his surprise, the long-haired shallow snow walking in such a place seems to be easier than him.

Zhen Yuanxiu is slightly less than him, and he is practicing the Tantric practice method. The body seems to have been crushed like a dry wood by very little need, but every tiny particle of blood in his body, every flesh and blood. They are all highly motivated and have a high degree of coordination that is unimaginable to the rest of the practitioners.

Therefore, his body is not only containing terrible physical strength, but also the consumption of each movement is much lower than that of the same level practitioner.

It is not just the consumption of heaven and earth, but the spirit, physical strength, heat, and the demand for things and even water vapor and air. All consumption is far lower than that of the same level practitioners.

He only visited Changling once in his life, and the rest of the day was closed and repaired. Therefore, he did not know the origin of the long-term light snow. He only knew that in this kind of environment, walking in such a place would be easier than him. It can only be said that the life of the female practitioner is itself the king of the ice and snow world, and it is strong enough to call the heavens and the earth in this place far better than the general life.

You should be the most suitable practitioner in the world, and now with such a powerful female practitioner who is even better than himself, this old man even has a kind of three if he can’t get it. The sword of the sacred sword gate hidden in this mountain, no one in the world can find the feeling of this sword.

However, in this moment, he and his long-term Sunshine, Ding Ning, at the same time, they all felt a dangerous air machine.

In the glaciers that were naturally cut into pieces like stone forests, there were several strange cold currents.

A few cold lights with a weird whistling, just like the ghost is crying, and instantly zoomed in on the pupils of the three.

This rush of time is very long in the perception of the old man.

These are five feather arrows, which are extremely slender. However, both the tail and the arrow are made of metal. The rune is engraved from the tip of the arrow to the tail. This simple rune makes this feather. The speed even exceeds that of the general practitioner's flying sword.

The wooden stick in the hands of the old man was in the hands of Ding Ning, but he naturally could not cope with such five feather arrows.

So he just extended his right hand and the five fingers bounced several times.

A few points of snow in the air were ejected by his fingers, and then turned into snow dust with terror power, bombarded on the five feather arrows.

The five metal feather arrows suddenly slammed into the air, and a horrible blast sounded in the air. Then these feather arrows were completely shattered into countless pieces, which were more horrible than the previous arrows, and flew back.

After the stone-like glaciers, there are vaguely visible figures, holding long bows that give people the same feeling. However, in the future, the second arrow can be applied, and the body has been worn by numerous metal graves. .

These metal gravels with their blood in their bodies spattered into the glacier behind them, and each piece brought a huge explosion.

The huge waves caused by the explosion, then throwing the archers with blood on them.

When Ding Ning had just narrowed his eyes, the archers fell into the front of him like a rock.

The bullets in the opposite direction have shaken several assassins in front of them, and they have already made people feel that this old man’s cultivation is extremely horrible. However, these archers are already smashed and unable to move, but they are not dead. The old man’s horror realm.

Ding Ning's body leaned forward slightly, trying to look at the costumes and other nuances of these archers more carefully, but at this moment, the bows of these archers rang slightly, but at the same time they swelled black. Blood, a strong scent of scent, the archers will break the breath at the same time.