The Sword Dynasty

However, Ding Ning did not stop at this point.

In a certain sense, he is the lord of the Bashan sword field at this time, and is the symbol of the entire Bashan sword field. Especially when the Emperor Yuanwu guessed that he was the rebirth of Wang Jingmeng instead of passing on him, Ding Ning was present at the moment. In the eyes of all these people, I am afraid that there is not much difference between Wang Mengmeng and that year.

In the past, even the countless masters of the world gathered in Changling to kill Wang Jingmeng, but if Wang Jingmeng wanted to say something, all the masters would listen.

This is enough weight.

What's more, Ding Ning's body has nine dead silkworms and why he can have such a perfect sword. b novel r/>

So no one has shot.

Everyone listens to his words.

"Huo is still not eating, Yuanwu, today you want Fusu to accompany us to die, but just do not want to lose an opportunity to kill us. Take a son in exchange for such an opportunity, this is you and the year Bashan sword The difference between those people in the field. If you do something different, you can make a profit for a moment, but conquer the world, just repair it?"

Ding Ning looked at Yuanwu, and the meaning of sarcasm was even stronger: "How dangerous the Qin Chu war is, even if you are all levied, you let Fusu follow Sima wrong here, maybe you have long wanted to take this opportunity to simply kill this son. Forget it?"

Everyone in the field is suppressing their own mood and suppressing their own breathing. However, when they hear the words of Ding Ning, even if everyone is deliberately controlling, countless subtle suctions of cold air are still coming together, clearly sounding. .

Not long ago, the Qin Palace forced a hidden old palace girl, a powerful master of the former Bashan sword field, Zhao Yaoxuan's master.

But that incident also made all the Qin people even more secretly guessing who Fusu is.

"Fusu is naturally the flesh and blood of the widow."

Yuan Wu heard the voice of everyone, his voice still sounded peacefully, with suffocating majesty and vitality fluctuations. "It is not the idea of ​​widows to send to the front line. What do you say about these words?"

Ding Ning had some difficulty breathing, but he still laughed and said: "If you are not really worried, why should I respond to me at this time, especially if you just don't want to talk, but now you still say it. Presumably, your heart is also very Clearly, although the person was sent by Zheng Shou, but it was not sent to let you kill."

After a pause, he looked at Yuan Wu with a provocative look and sneered: "Maybe it is deliberately sent to see your mind, see if you really doubt this son."

"Where are the extraordinary people, how do you use them?"

Yuan Wu looked at Ding Ning calmly and coldly and said slowly: "This is Jiangshan Society. For an unprecedented Daqin dynasty, even if today's widows must sacrifice, the widows will do the same."

"This is what you call the righteousness?" Ding Ning smiled and said: "It’s just that I said these words is not a rebuttal with you. I don’t want to say that you are not righteous and have any face to face. I let you say these words. It’s not that I want to listen, but let you tell others.”

"Remember the time when I told you that there was no way?"

The last sentence of Ding Ning is said to the long-term Sun Xue, who is next to him.

When this sentence sounded, he no longer looked at Yuan Wu, but looked at the long-term Sunshine.

When he said this, Yuan Wu suddenly had an induction. This kind of eccentricity that can't be said is just an inexplicable feeling that the other party has the possibility to escape. There was a low roar in his throat, and this sound was not like his snoring, and there were many bright light paths on his body surface.

What illuminates is the meridian in his body. At this moment, the power in his body seems to have completely turned into a bright light beam that is incomprehensible to the seven worlds. It is transparent at a horrible speed.

His body at this moment does not become like a human body, but like a symbol.

There are countless loud roars in the high altitude, like the countless gods and gods in the sky responding with anger, the sky curtain covered by the snow is torn into pieces, and countless huge beams of light fall like a fine.

When the light of the hot sun in the summer is the most blazing, too bright will give people a feeling of white flowers, and at this time, the brightness is bright, and even everyone seems to be transparent, except for the bright white in the eyes. There is no longer any shadow.

There is no sense of existence of any sword, and this kind of light does not even make people feel killing.

However, it is the greatest danger.

Between the last breath, the long-term Sunshose snow clasped the nine Nether King sword in his hand.

Before Ding Ning finally discovered the Great Sword, the Nine Nether King Sword is recognized as the strongest and most fierce sword in the world. This is the symbol of the old grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's family. However, the Gongsun family sealed the sword for many years and did not dare. Touching is because too much power can be surrendered.

The long-haired Sun Xue hides in Changling, and he spares no effort to repair the sword with his sword. This sword was once her only revenge hope for her.

When Wutong was in the dead, Ding Ning and she had many times talked about plans for revenge.

The key to revenge is to be alive before killing the enemy.

Therefore, one thing that Ding Ning repeatedly mentioned was that if he and his grandson were exposed, he could not even escape the Changling according to the retreat route on the wall he painted, and when the Changling was trapped by the regiment... That is the time when there is no way.

Now is the time that Ding Ning repeatedly mentioned.

The long-haired Sun Xue holds the sword tightly, without any movement, but only puts all the real yuan and the yuan pressure in the body into the inside of the sword.

The color of the deep to the extreme faded on the sword.

Nine Nether King Jianli saved a lot of years of accumulation of cold and was forced out by the long-term Sunshine.

Nine Nether King Sword became transparent in her hands, such as the cleanest crystal sword of the same handle.

A bang, the world is secluded.

When the extreme light in the sky fell, the earth rose to the gloom, a darkness, filled with the cold of silence.

The confrontation between light and dark only lasted for a moment.

Immediately after the contact between the two sides, the plane exploded.

There was no sound at the beginning, only the white flames and the broken chills of the sky freeze the boulder that the water vapor in the air turns into.

The sun can be freely penetrated in this piece of heaven and earth, and the scenery of this train is shining.

There are ice sculptures everywhere in the car.

Almost all practitioners under the six worlds were not simply frozen, but completely frozen, dead, and flesh and blood turned gray-black.

Under the impact of white fireworks and boulder, the bodies of these practitioners are like the smashing of the glaze, smashing the ground and even burning the dust.

The nightingale stood between the ice and the two sides of his sword. There were two swords on both sides, such as the huge black wings slowly disappearing.

Such a cold and the collision of eight forces did not pose any threat to him, but it blocked his perception.

At this time, there was no such thing as Ding Ning and others in his vision and perception, but he knew that this could not end like this, so he just turned around and looked at Yuanwu.

Yuan Wu nodded to him, indifferent: "They can't escape."

......

Donghu Laojiao folded his hands together, and the two ends of the staff had a stream of air, which tied the body of Ding Ning, Chang Sunshue and Fusu.

He is like picking up three people with this stick and stalking.

In the battle of Fangcai, there was no obvious injury on his body, but at this time, there were many bright cracks on his back and legs.

Grasping the moment of time to escape from the control of Yuan Wu, even his body can not bear, and the tougher muscles than the stone have produced many breaks.

"I have no way to shoot for a night."

Ding Ning swallowed a bit of a mouthful of water, watching Donghu Laojiao said.

Donghu Laojiao nodded and said that he understood.

He is only a nine-sex silkworm can not see through, as for the long-term Sunshine snow, even the life of the vitality is exhausted, for a long period of time, the long-term Sunshine snow is no different from ordinary people.

"We have to keep going."

Ding Ning went on to say: "His last blow was not just killing, but also guarding against the possibility of our escape. We have his brandy spirit on us."

The situation of Donghu Laojiao is not optimistic, but he nodded, following the direction that Ding Ning looked at, saying: "I understand." Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net