The Sword Dynasty

Zheng Zheng continued to scream in pain.

The small half of the body was completely separated from her body, but her figure was still retreating to the dusty mountain in the back. The blood flower was still in the air, but her figure was instantly hidden.

Looking at this picture, the fireman almost collapsed.

This sword is like the peak of Wang Jingmeng's dream. Although most of it comes from his power, he thinks of the prestige of Wang Meng's dream. If the king was shocked and killed after the death of the dead sea, he is now dead. In the presence of many practitioners who saw his war in the past, I am afraid that all these practitioners will feel the same as him.

"You and I have a frustrated novel, but you can only get out of it when you wait for it."

Ding Ning did not go to see him.

He looked at Zheng Xiao’s hiding place, and his brow involuntarily picked up.

The small half of the body was cut directly, and the internal organs and meridians suffered fatal damage. However, he instinctively Zheng Yi still tried his best to seal his wounds with the true elements.

Zheng Zheng will die after all.

However, there is no shortage of examples in the world of practitioners who can continue to fight for a period of time after the body is cut off until the real element is exhausted.

Now Zheng Zheng is not only trying to suppress the death of the real yuan and blood in the body. What she needs to suppress most is probably the indescribable fear of her body being cut.

"If she shows up again, no one in us can stop her."

The long-term Sunshine snow approached his side and whispered to him.

"If you must die, people like her will not be willing to die like this. Overcoming the inner fear is only a matter of time. She will definitely show up again." Ding Ning listened to the words of the grandson and shallow snow, thinking of it. However, after all, it is still a point, and the real element of the fierce fire is not his own true element. Then he took a deep breath and then slowly said: "There is still one person missing, and there is another person who should come."

His words made people in the place a glimpse, even including the fire.

"The prince of Jade Go is indeed a character who has never thought of it."

Ding Ning turned to look at the Yuji Prince.

At this time, the Yuji Prince had been lost by the poisonous connection, and even could not make a sound. In the dusty mountain, the chaotic collision, the skin and flesh of the body began to fester and fall off.

When a practitioner finally fails to suppress the spread of toxins in the body, even the real elements are corroded, and the final result is only death.

For a long time, it has been a thousand miles to die.

Everyone thinks this thing is very ridiculous, but they don't understand that Ding Ning said that there is still one person missing.

"Yu Hook’s name is Prince, but it’s not even a day’s prince. It seems that he hates me and Bashan’s sword field more than Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu. Just now, even if I don’t have a Bashan sword field. How can people like him fight Yuanwu and Zheng sleeves? The people in Changling and Daqin other counties need the glorious and bright saint of Yuanwu, not a sinister demon. At that time, I didn’t even figure this out. How can I get the support of those noble people at Changling?”

Ding Ning regained his gaze, and then said very directly: "I originally thought that people coming in with Jiaodong County should be Meng Fangying, not the Yuji Prince."

The fire slammed in the heart, and even he immediately responded.

In particular, Fusu, who was in a very complicated mood at this time, suddenly changed his face.

Meng Fangying is the father of Meng Qihai, which is Meng Hou.

Zheng Shou has the only cousin Zheng Feiye, who married Meng Hou.

Therefore, it is well known that Daqin thirteen Houli, Menghou and Zheng sleeves have recently gone. In a sense, Menghou is the confidant of Zheng sleeves, paying the price of marriage and giving some of the interests of Jiaodong County.

Killing nine dead silkworms is the biggest goal of Zheng Zhuangchun Chu. At this time, several princes have died in the battlefields of Yinshan and Yangshan County. The military situation has shown that Menghou also went to the Yinshan area, but it did not appear on the battlefield. Where can he go?

"Meng Fangying's character is similar to Zheng sleeve. He will not appear in the most sure moment. So he won the trust of Zheng sleeve."

Ding Ning dropped his eyes and said indifferently.

When his face changed, a cold and majestic voice had already rang. "You really know me very well."

At the same time as this cold and majestic voice sounded, the Jade Goblin smashed and smashed, and the body that was ruining and rotted was directly crushed by a powerful force.

Pieces of pale green debris such as 10 million Daoli arrows fall in the depths of the dusty mountains.

"The jade hook Prince is empty, although he is not known to the world. He is obsessed with it, but after all, it is the blood of the royal family. At least he must let him die and leave some respect."

A middle-aged man dressed in Hou Wangfu appeared from the dust mountain.

Although his eyes have been stained with dust, his face is still beautiful, but his arms bare outside his sleeves give him a hard and irony feeling.

Some of the scars on the surface of the skin, like the blade of the blade, but the scars are raised, but they are covered like iron, and even shine with the cold luster.

He was originally an eagle in the side army.

The hawk that was kept was only used to convey the military situation. However, he spent more than 20 years, but climbed from the bottom of the army to the height of the Changling, became the prince of the Daqin dynasty, and married the Jiaodong County. Another beautiful woman known in the world, Zheng Fei night.

"You are Wang Jingmeng."

Meng Fangying looked at Ding Ning deeply and said: "The Holy One said that it is really good. You are not a descendant of the nine dead silkworms, but his own rebirth."

......

Ding Ning looked at this familiar man and did not respond.

At this point, thinking about any response to the words does not make any sense.

The only key point is that inside and outside the dust mountain, who else can stop Zheng Shou’s move, and finally the final leader.

Lin boiled wine and Zhang was too late.

They were originally in Chudu, and the focus of attention was originally on how to ensure that Chu was not chaotic, and that Zhao Xiangxi was not dead.

"What else is there?"

Meng Fangying converges on the faint smile of his mouth, glances at the long-haired Sunshine, and then carefully looks at Ding Ning’s suggestion: “Or can you tell the secret of the nine dead silkworms? So I might make everyone here more die. ""

"I even tell the secret of the nine dead silkworms, do you dare to listen?"

Ding Ning suddenly smiled and said with a slight irony: "Even if you hear from me and tell Zheng sleeves, will Zheng sleeves allow the world to have someone other than her, and know the secrets of the nine dead silkworms?"

Meng Fangying suddenly stagnate, and his heart chills.