The Sword Dynasty

A clear-cut wind tunnel appeared in the snow in front, which can be clearly seen even in the dark, which is the passage left by a person after a high-speed break.

When the general was wounded and retreated, a practitioner behind him had already been replaced.

Therefore, when the long-term Sunshine snow raised his head, a sword tip appeared in the wind tunnel.

This sword is very strong, just like a starry sky, not only is it very fast, but the sword is like a thousand stars, and it is impossible to figure out which star is the dead star that really brings death.

Those who can display such swords are not weak in Changling.

Only this practitioner encountered a long snow.

In Changling's time, Sun Xiaoxue could easily kill Fan Zhu who followed Bai Shanshui for many years, not to mention the fact that she repaired itself to the chill. If there is no Ding Ning's double repair, this kind of chill is enough to kill herself.

In this extremely cold glacial area, she is like a white mountain water in the water, is the real emperor.

She stretched out her right hand, and the jade-like fingers easily caught the thorns on her sword tip. One layer of blue-black frost that was deeper than the color of the glacier here was behind the sword at a terrible speed. Spread, and immediately flow to the practitioners who came to attack.

With a bang, the attacking practitioners were broken.

Broken into a blue-black ice block.

The heavy night seems to have been frozen for a moment.

The long-term Sunshine's body is naturally gray with gray boulder flying, and even the old man behind him feels the bitter cold.

However, the movement of the grandson's shallow snow did not stop at all. She simply threw out the sword caught in her hand.

When the sound came, the practitioner who broke through the wind smashed the sword thrown by the long-term Sunshine.

This sword does not seem to have much power, and the practitioner directly flies out.

However, the coldness of the sword was boasted to the practitioner. The body of the practitioner was still moving forward sharply, but in the next moment, it was a slamming sound and it turned into a broken ice on the lake. .

The number of the ghostly army has been embarrassed, and the remaining practitioners have not been intimidated by such a scene, but the next practitioner is an inexplicable pause.

Because the grandson is shallow and the old is different.

When the third practitioner was just out, and he was not close, the grandson and shallow snow reached out.

She is like holding a sword and then pulling the sword.

A powerful scent of breath spurted out on the frozen lake at this time.

This is the performance of the sword.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) The long-lived shallow snow's life sword appears in her hands.

However, the third practitioner who faced her did not see her sword at all.

Because his eyes were directly frozen by the oncoming cold wind, turned into broken ice beads.

There are countless crystal lines between the heavens and the earth, just like countless snowflakes are connected together.

This is the cold wind on this icy lake and all the water vapor is frozen by the horrible cold, just like the space is frozen into numerous small pieces.

The sharp condensation of air caused a lot of subtle explosions between the heavens and the earth, and the air outside the icy lake naturally flowed around, forming a huge whirlwind around the curling.

Nine Nether King Sword appeared in the world after many years of silence, and bloomed without any reservations.

The long-term grandson shook the sword.

She did not only face this third practitioner, but she slammed a sword against the army in front of him.

This sword is called "cold wave".

It is the real tide.

For the first time, the ghostly army appeared in chaos, and all kinds of flames flashed, but only for a moment.

Then there were countless cracks and the sound of gold and iron falling into the ground.

The wind has blown.

The tiny ice crystals form a gray ice fog.

In the fog, the remaining dozens of people have ceased to exist. Only the one-armed single-armed crossbar is in front and still stands on the lake.

He has a sword in his hand.

The sword is black, small and narrow, and sticks to his arm like an arm shield.

"Nine Nether King Wang Jian, I can't think of it as Miss Gongsun."

It seems to be too cold, the general's movement seems to be slowing up, and his voice sounds for the first time, looking distant and young.

Voice means you can talk.

The long-term Sun Xuexue looked at the younger practitioner, and said coldly: "Are you a Changling person?"

"If it is a long-term residence in Changling, it will be counted as a Changling person." The general will slowly move toward the long-term Sunshine and say at the same time.

"It is the army that Zheng Shou has been hiding."

The nine dead silkworms in Ding Ning's body once again spit out some pure heaven and earth vitality, which made his mind more sober. He finally confirmed the identity of this army and whispered behind the long-term Sun Xuexue.

The long-haired grandson's brow furrows slightly wrinkled, his voice is slightly cold, "killing the gods, Bai Qi?"

The general did not respond.

At this time, no response means the default.

The killing of the army is the most treasured army of Zheng Shou, and it is hidden in the mausoleum all day long.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) No one knows the origin of this army. It only knows that the army of the Daqin Dynasty once had only one purpose, which is to kill Wang Jingmeng.

This is Zheng Bin’s incomparably secretive training and hidden army. Even the people at the Bashan sword site did not know the existence of this army.

This army is not yet mature, and major changes have already taken place. Wang Jingmeng has already died.

Wang Jingmeng died, but this powerful killing army has survived.

An army trained to kill Wang Jingmeng does not mean that he can really kill Wang Jingmeng.

But the hundreds of people, but it is enough to show its power.

If such an army returns to the former Changling, at least it can guarantee that Wang Jingmeng will never enter the palace.

This is definitely a team that Zheng sleeves regards as the most treasured, and it has not grown up completely a decade ago, but today it is mature and terrible to a certain extent.

Now Zheng sleeves have left this army here... Even the long-term Sun Xue, who is not good at thinking about conspiracy, already knows what Zheng Shou wants to do.

Her voice is even colder: "Zheng Shou also wants this sword, and Zheng Shou also lacks a particularly powerful sword."

Ding Ning took a slow breath.

He also understood why the army was able to get here earlier than them.

Because Gu Huai.

Gu Huai told him before the death that the sword was not in the sword, but it did not mean that Gu Huai did not know where the sword might be.

He and Zheng Shou, I am afraid that this sword is likely to be in the glacier on the edge of Donghu.

Therefore, Zheng Zong launched the war against Uzbekistan. In addition to the sacred gods, in addition to the ancestral land, there is actually a hidden secret, which is here, this sword!

The battle against Uzbek was not only to attract Uzbekistan, to attract Donghu’s gaze, but also to attract the Chuchu dynasty, to attract the attention of the Shushan sect, to let this slay the gods, and not to know the ghosts. I can get here!

If there is no assassination of the bouldering, if the body of the bouldering stone is not washed into the plateau frozen land under the glacier, it is not exactly discovered by the herdsmen of Donghu... then the sword will only fall into the hands of Zheng Shou. .

Ding Ning felt chilly and felt lucky.

Only he is also puzzled.

He changed his voice slightly and said: "Thirteen years ago, how old were you and all the talents of this army? Why do you have to kill Wang Jingmeng?"

The will that this army showed before can only come from hatred, not from the application of Zheng sleeves.

(End of this chapter)

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