The Sword Dynasty

The Yuanwu Emperor’s knowledge of the sea set off a huge wave.

His state of mind was shaking, and Ding Ning's perfect sword had no imitation. In his perception, that was the man who used to cast such a sword in the battle.

A strongest emotion was involved in the depths of his heart.

The strongest emotion in this group is deep fear.

These years, he and Zheng sleeves were held, and he was tolerant of everything Zheng Zong did, not because of his passion for Zheng sleeves, but because of the reappearance of the nine dead silkworms and the grinding stone swords. Fear. &nbs "The novel p; he knows the horror of that person better than anyone else, especially the last time the man killed the corpse in the battle of Changling. He saw the whole process from a distance, and those who were He is not too good compared to the strong who killed the man. Even he can be sure that if the person killed so many top powers, perhaps today is not the first time he crossed the seven worlds.

So he is not just worried about the story of the man and the Bashan swordsmanship, but the reason for the greater reason is that because of the deep fear of the man in the bottom of his heart, he is not willing to hear the name of the person and recall the person. Powerful.

The strongness of that person accompanied his life's growth, from a threatened prince to now the world's strongest emperor, this fear is also part of his body, from the depths of his soul, can not be controlled.

The vitality in his body also shook and failed to prevent Dong Huzhen from coming. This is, after all, the only one in the world, who knows the rules of the seven heavens that cannot be understood.

When the strength of the rod was to smash his flesh, there was a light on his forehead.

A unique element in his body turned into a light beam, which was shot upwards, and there was no time difference that caused the vitality in the extremely high altitude.

The sky is in the midst of a majestic atmosphere.

This element is above the air layer, and the words of the practitioners' world are beyond this world and come from the stars.

The power of the starry sky cannot communicate with the general practitioners. Because the limits of the spiritual power of the practitioners, it is impossible to clearly perceive the rules of the sky in such a starry sky, so the average practitioner will take this heaven and earth. The vitality of the outside is called the coldness of the cold, and it cannot be used. Only a unique skill such as Zheng Shou and so on, can use some means, like a mirror to reflect the corner of the starry sky, so that I can understand some of the rules of the vitality and use the power of it.

However, it is different in eight environments.

In the records of some classics in the world of practitioners, eight realms can break through this limitation. Although they can't peek at a certain corner of the starry sky like those exercises, they can instantly capture the horror of energy from the edge of the intersection of heaven and earth. Belong to your own use.

This kind of realm is like opening another world, so the seven worlds of the practitioners world are called moving mountains, and the eight realms are called Kaitian.

When Yuanwu completely used such power, the picture that fell into the eyes of all people was like a real heaven. A huge silver beam fell from the height of the sky that could not be touched by the eye, and fell to that one. Hit the staff on his chest.

In the majestic silver beam, the staff is as small as a cow.

Stars that are strangely different from the spirits familiar to the practitioners of this world are bound to the staff, and the suspended staff is in the silver light, such as constantly refining, a purple-red Smoke.

Seeing the tip of the stick and Yuan Wu’s body only a few feet away, but it is inaccessible, even the vitality of this object is being wiped out, gradually getting out of his control, and the face of Dong Hu’s is still like a dry tree. There is no change in the skin.

This staff is only half the strength of his blow, and half of the force is in his hand.

The land beneath him was sunken, and the figure directly turned into a light smoke shadow in the air. He held the transparent long sword in his hand, and in this moment he also reached the side of Yuanwu, a sword facing Yuanwu. The temperament of the sea.

Nightingale and Sima are discolored at the same time, they can't imagine how this sword can be resolved.

Sometimes the battle is not only the level of the realm, but also the time.

Yuan Wu’s previous mood swings were too intense, and now this sword is a time he can’t care for.

They didn't even dare to think about what it would be like if the Emperor Yuanwu died here.

However, at this time, Dong Hu, who was second only to Yuanwu, first sensed what they had, and looked up slightly.

A faint white line of fire has fallen in the sky.

This is a spark.

The star fire is full of powerful and indifferent swords.

A slamming sound.

Dong Huzhen released the transparent long sword and he returned to his original position.

There was a pale white spot on the transparent sword sword, which was then worn by the star fire and burned fiercely.

Then there was a loud bang.

Yuan Wu’s body exploded again in front of him, and the ground of more than ten feet was blown into powder.

Yuan Wu retired more than ten feet, and there was no wound on his body, but his face was pale.

The long-term Sunshine took a deep breath.

The spark is naturally from Zheng sleeves.

Every time she sees such a spark, she always can't control her anger.

At this moment, her heart vaguely hoped that the fire would fall on Yuan Wu's body. However, this had the same fear in the eyes of the adulterer in her eyes. This sword was the sword that blocked Dong Huzhen's victory.

A bitter bitterness appeared in Ding Ning's mouth.

No matter how many steps he lost, no matter how many steps he took, no matter how many injuries he suffered, as long as the Emperor Yuanwu was still alive, he would still be the most powerful existence of this time. They could not escape the shadow of death. .

And he is very clear that from this moment on, their situation will be more difficult.

Yuan Wu is still a step ahead, but they only have to take the wrong step and greet them only death.

Because at this time, Sima wrong and the nightingale and others have determined that the light can not solve this battle with Yuanwu.

The wind is roaring, accompanied by countless white snow.

The master who appeared with the nightingale has already taken the lead.

This master did not have any reputation in Changling. Even Ding Ning did not know his origins. However, the repair was also extremely cold, and even Ding Ning felt the smell of Shushan Jianxue.

The kind of Sen Han is not as deep as the nine Nether King swords, but the sharp meaning is too late.

When the guru was extremely dignified, and the white sword in his hand was swept away, thousands of white ice swords appeared in the world before him.

Together with the powerful forces released by the sword of his life, these ice swords formed a huge snow-white sword dragon, rushing down in the air, and rushing toward the long-term sun.

In the sky above the snow white sword dragon, there is a dark shadow.

The figure of the nightingale disappeared, but a black crescent moon was brought down from the air with a terrible killing.

Sima is also naturally not giving up this excellent timing. His mouth screams and screams, and his body seems to be feminine. At this time, he is the most fierce and violent force.

In his hand, he showed a wide and broken gray broad sword, and the sword took the sword. The massive heaven and earth vitality was hardly polymerized into a crystal knife wall, which slid down toward the long-term sun.

There is no one team that can withstand the cooperation of such three strong players, even East Husband may not.

The long-term Sun Xuexue also knows that she can't, her body unconsciously goes to Ding Ning, just want to be closer at this moment.

"Devil!"

"First kill this mountain sword snow."

However, Ding Ning's cold voice has been introduced to Dong Hu and her auricle.

"怯魔" is a killing trick that Dong Huzhen has repaired.

Needless to say at this time, Dong Huzhen has a sense of heart, his hands stretched out to the sky ahead.

The swaying wand of the wand in the silver light column danced wildly, and instantly brought out the golden light, and broke away from the shackles of the silver light column, and went to the Yuanwu emperor.

Ding Ning did not know the name of the practitioner who used to display Xue Baijianlong, but at this time he said that he used the words "岷山剑雪" instead of Chang Sunshue, and the long-term Sun Xue never stopped thinking. Wang Jian disappeared in her hands and turned into countless gray-black crystals.

Chang Sunshue and Ding Ning lived together in Changling for many years. She often didn't want to think about it and had absolute trust in Ding Ning.

At this time, she did not care about the nightingale and Sima wrong's killing, all the forces rushed toward the practitioner.

Gray-black ice crystals travel through the air and collide with thousands of white swords.

In an instant, there are countless snow-white flowers.

The unnamed practitioner was discolored, and countless snow-white flowers formed a huge white flower tree in front of him, but the gray-black crystals had been thrown out and rebuilt into swords.

In the eyes of this practitioner, there is an infinite fear rushing out. He can hardly believe that it is also the sword of the extreme cold. He can’t stop the other’s blows at all. The most important thing is that he can’t believe that the grandson’s shallow snow is ignored. The other two killings, all the power is poured into this sword.

With a bang, nine Nether King swords pierced his chest.

At this moment, the nine Nether King swords were reinstated into countless gray-black ice crystals, which were transmitted from his body.

His body instantly collapsed and turned into countless ice sprinkles.

This powerful master disappeared in the world.

At the same time, however, the black crescent moon and the wall-like crystal knife have fallen to the shallow sun.

This is also the time she can't fight back and defend.

She waited quietly and looked at Ding Ning.

Ding Ning stood quietly and took out the sword. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net