The Sword Dynasty

It is impossible for the moon and the sun to appear at the same time. The two distinct elements of the cold and the yang are like water and fire. But in this day and night, it is constantly gathering in the sky, constantly integrating and constantly evolving.

This is definitely a grand scene that has not been recorded in the classics of the practitioners. It is full of extreme danger, but the white flames and the golden red sun are constantly in the air, and the colors on the palette are constantly changing. When the flames of different shapes are formed, the feelings of the practitioners who see all the eyes are amazing and beautiful.

"Yuanwu has not returned to Changling."

Ding Ning squinted at the countless streams of the ever-changing shape in the sky, watching the weights seem to be heavy, and the flames that should have fallen in the air are still twisting and circling in the air, constantly tearing each other from all sides. A kind of mysterious scorpio c¢c¢c, →.◇》.±地气气, the voice is slightly cold said: "Zheng sleeve has given a response."

When the sound of Ding Ning sounded, there were many huge buzzing sounds and huge broken sounds in the distant mountains.

Even if it is far apart, it can still make people feel that there are countless heavy and huge bodies in the air, such as the King of the Kings sliding in the air.

It is a snake, a real dragon, or other exotic animals besides those snakes that have been previously perceived by them.

At this time, Fusu looked at the mysterious light in the sky, but could not understand the meaning of these two sentences that Ding Ning said, but all but the people in his presence already understood.

In the battle before the Japanese yen Wu Dengji, Wang Jingmeng entered Changling, Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu did not join forces, so this is one of the secrets of the two pressing the bottom of the box.

However, such a means is now used.

This can only mean that Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu have reached an agreement on this matter.

Kill Ding Ning at all costs, including sacrificing Fusu.

So the cold sparks and the blazing sun can be perfectly blended, and those who wait in this wilderness, including Jiaodong County, understand her opinions, so those snakes and animals Will be vacated at this time.

Really at all costs, the murder of Yuan Wu and Zheng Shou, which has been fully launched, has begun completely.

Yantai Guanjian hanged his head slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Fusu.

His eyes are unconsciously full of sympathy and compassion.

In fact, apart from a few people in the palace, most of Changling’s practitioners like him like Fusu.

Because Fusu does not have all the temperament of the Changling Royal Family and Jiaodong County, he is really kind.

Fusu was not able to understand, but at the moment listening to those distant and clear sounds of the air, and noticed the gaze of the swords on the platform, he suddenly realized that his face became paler and his lips trembled.

"Yuanwu should have someone around him and someone who he absolutely trusts."

Ding Ning looked at the long-term Sunshine and the thousand tombs that most wanted to kill Yuan Wu. He slowly said: "Yuan Wu is a very gradual and cautious person. He uses his own way to exchange his strength in exchange for Zheng Shou's response. For a long time, he probably didn't have the ability to protect himself, so his side must have a strong enough, enough to trust him, at least the person who stood on the same front with his interests to protect him."

"If you want to kill Yuanwu, you must first find this person." Thousands of tombs nodded. He is very quiet most of the time, looks very young, but every time he mentions Yuan Wu, he will become very serious and very murderous.

At this moment, I don’t know how many Qinchu masters are on the battlefield, and when Yuanwu and Nine Dead Silkworms appear in this world, they will attract powerful masters who don’t know how many foreigners are coming.

Those who can ensure Yuanwu, I am afraid that at least close to the Donghu old man before the break, at least a lot higher than the rest of the seven masters of the world.

Such people, even for the eight realities, have real threats.

This kind of master hidden in Yuanwu is not only the most solid shield of Yuanwu, but also the poisonous snake hidden in the darkness. At the crucial time, they will bite them at any time.

“Can anyone still have it?”

The long-haired Sun Xue took a deep breath, and she searched many people in her mind in the past, but I couldn’t think of it. Who else is so powerful, and will guard Fang Wu’s side.

When she couldn’t help but finish the sentence, all the people began to silence.

The sparks in the sky and the sun are still falling, but they are no longer sweeping the heavens and the earth in all directions.

The pale white sparks and the bundled sun finally condensed into a strange lavender, turning into an irregular blade, which was as long as the edge of the blade's irregular blade, shining in cyan and gold. Rays.

These blades have been shaped, and they are solidified and temporarily placed in the sky.

If the sword meaning of Ding Ning in the previous battle is perfect, then these swords in the air bring the feelings of all people to feel, that is, violent and do not belong to this world.

The face of Donghu Laojiao gradually became red, and then became a kind of deep red near the glass.

At this moment when it seems to solidify, the blood in his body is moving faster and faster, and gradually boiling.

The staff in his hand stretched out at this time, because the grip was too hard, the blood and the real yuan flowed too fast, and the skin of his palm was tough and torn, and the blood flowed smoothly. The stick spread like a sticky red paint to the tip of the stick.

A few real blood flowers bloom in the tip of the pole, crystal clear as a jewel.

The power that blooms on each petal becomes an invisible transparent canopy that overlaps the top of their head.

In the sky that is a hundred times brighter than usual at noon, a thousand swords are suddenly lit.

Those lavender, but the edge of the blade is shimmering with the cyan and golden light of the blade, turning into a sharp flowing sword light filled the world, raining down to where they are.

The incomparably violent overbearing sword light into the river, squeezing and cutting every subtle world of heaven and earth, hard and squeezing thousands of tiny lightnings in this space.

The power of terror has not caused any violent voice.

These swords lighted on the invisible transparent canopies on their heads, and the sounds were as fine as the raindrops falling on the mossy stones.

Everyone around the old man, including Ding Ning’s eyes, has a lot of admiration.

This thousand dusty mountains blocked the communication between Laojiao and Bajing, but most of the power contained in Jianguang and Yuanwu’s Jianguang at this time was offset by his use of a soft force. The softness of the moss and the gap between the moss gently wiped away the power falling from the sky.

This is an unspeakable big means.

However, everyone knows that this is not enough.

In the transparent sky, there seems to be no change, but the blood flowers on the tip of the staff's stick in the hands of the old man are already full of cracks.

The crack even extended toward the staff in his hand and his body.

Next to the old man, there was a black smoke.

In the black smoke, the thousand tombs raised their heads.

The fiery sun is the most restrained of the true element of his practice, so he is born with fear, so at this time his head is very reluctant.

In his world of perception, there are countless black spots that appear and then zoom in quickly.

A piece of tombstone was drilled from the ground and flew up.