The Sword Dynasty

A strong dry meaning appeared in the valley, and there was obviously no higher temperature than the air. However, all the deep redness in Ding Ning's eyes suddenly disappeared while Gu Chong's eyes were fading away.

From the direct challenge to Duanmu Jingzong, Ding Ning's face has been calm to almost indifferent, with a kind of completely unreasonable hegemony, but feeling the strange strong dry meaning, Ding Ning's brows suddenly wrinkled tightly, He backed away at the fastest speed.

The sole of his shoe blew like a wailing sound, and his figure shot backwards like electricity, but this still could not keep up with the speed of the thick crimson smoke condensation in Gu Xichun's left hand!

There was no voice, a breath of terror had reached him.

Ding Ning's lips were squeezed like a thread, and the final sword in his hand shone brightly, and there seemed to be no fierce movements. However, a few silky blue sword filaments were on his chest.

With a bang, the secluded blue sword silk burst and disappeared instantly.

Where the sword silk disappeared, a crimson flame exploded.

The cyan sword silk flashed continuously in front of Ding Ning's body, faster than the meteor that occasionally crossed in the night sky, but then disappeared instantly, and then the same deep red flame appeared.

Ding Ning's body flew back and forth, his figure shook strangely, and the crimson flames in front of him were like huge peach blossoms.

The breath of most people in the valley has completely stopped, and even the most proud Jingliu's face has become cold and smooth, and the real shock in his eyes has begun to flash.

"What sword is this?"

She was born and asked Dantai to watch the sword beside her.

Even she had never seen it, and she didn't even understand Gu Xichun's sword at this time.

It’s a sword, not a sword.

The thick crimson smoke rising from Gu Xichun’s left hand is a collection of countless fine dust in her perception. These fine dusts are completely different from the heaven and earth vitality that the practitioners hold in the body. They are extremely heavy and abnormally dry. Absorb the moisture in the surrounding air, and then these fine crimson dust condensed into a crimson shadow, which is faint but not real, but it is still a real sword.

Countless fine dust condensed into a sword in Gu Xichun's hands, and fell to Ding Ning like a flying sword.

This is like the natal sword and flying sword of a powerful practitioner. However, no matter how the dust condenses and the strange atmosphere, it is very different from the natal sword of the practitioner.With Gu Xichun's cultivation practice in the four realms, it is impossible to touch the realm of life.

Dantai Guanjian frowned deeply.

He gazed heavily at the crimson peach blossoms that were blooming in front of Ding Ning, and solemnly said, "This is the Dan mercury sword."

Jing Liuli repeated the expression blankly: "Den Mercury Sword?"

"Heavy Mercury, Alchemy, Mercury, contained in the body to be a sword, a means between innate and non-native, intangible and tangible. The practice means that the alchemist alchemist inadvertently comprehends." Dantai Guanjian did not look at her sideways, Explained: "The alchemists of the alchemy of the dynasty are all gathered in the palace, so this method of cultivation is not rumored. After the dying of the dynasty, it has long been lost. At the time, it was also a partial practice method that was detrimental to the body of the practitioner. Very few classical records."

Jing Liuli immediately sneered: "It turns out that it is not a means to imitate the fate of the fate. The heavy mercury is very damaging to the practitioner's body. After being refined into powder, it is dry and violent, and it is contained in the real element in the body... No wonder this cares for Chun His temperament is getting drier."

Listening to her ironic and disdainful words, Dantai Guanjian shook her head and said, "Too fast."

He is the entire Minshan Jianzong, and even the fastest practitioner in the whole world, and he has a clearer judgment on Jiansu naturally than everyone else here.

This kind of danmer sword is neither a natal sword nor a flying sword, but at least has the similar attack method of natal feijian. Even if you look at the sword path at this moment, this danmer sword is only the most straight blast attack method. However, compared to any practitioners under the five realms, this speed is already too fast.

In the world of practitioners, it is recognized that the practitioners of the four realms alone cannot cope with the flying swords of the practitioners of the five realms, even if the man's flying swords are still poorly mastered.

The sword flew as soon as it was intended. This speed is much faster than the movement of the practitioner's hand. Unless several practitioners under the four borders join forces, it may be defeated.

Too much victory is to win everywhere.

The lonely white eyebrows also wrinkled tightly, and there was a chill in his tone. At this time, Gu Xichun had completely put down the bright red bloody sword in his right hand, and let the sword fall on the ground beside him. .

"No wonder it can be ranked in the top three in the ranking book. Although I want to come to the earth pulse sword, although it is extraordinary, it is really not qualified for it.

Except for the Guantai sword watching, all other practitioners in the valley at this moment did not know what He Guchun used at this time, but everyone could see that Ding Ning's situation was very dangerous.

In order to cope with the crimson sword shadow that constantly jumps and changes between reality and reality, Ding Ning has used an aurora sword that is purely in pursuit of speed, but at this time Gu Xichun's posture is extremely casual.

The match between Ding Ning and Duan Mu Jingzong seems to be completely reversed at this time.

Ding Ning seems to have become Duanmu Jingzong, and Gu Xichun has become Ding Ning.

At this time, Gu Xichun really said something that Ding Ning had said to Duanmu Jingzong.

Gu Xichun looked at Ding Ning mockingly and said, "Can you go any faster?"

As the sound rang, the air around his body vibrated more violently, and the true breath of his body exuded a few more points!

With a cry, the original vague crimson sword light became wider several times, and the originally blazed sword road suddenly became swaying and twisted, falling in everyone's eyes, just like between him and Ding Ning. At night, there suddenly appeared a red carp jumping on the water.

A red carp is followed by many tails. Ding Ning's front still keeps pouring red flames, like blossoming peach flowers in full bloom, falling in everyone's eyes, just like there are many red carps constantly jumping out of the water, peck at the blooming peach blossom.

However, in fact, these peach blossoms were generated when the red carp arrived.

Just because it is extremely fast.

Soon even the practitioner's glasses inevitably had an illusion.

Jing Liuli squinted her glasses, and her pupils had been stained with this crimson sword light.

She can see that Gu Xichun's Danshui Sword did not actually fly much faster at this time. However, due to the natural shock generated by the power infusion, this Danshui Sword's flight naturally became erratic.

Sword road is erratic, which is more difficult for opponents to judge, it is equivalent to faster.

...

A strand of blood flowed down the corner of Ding Ning's mouth.

As his body receded sharply, this strand of blood was blown up by the wind and raised slightly forward.

In the next moment, the blood beads broken up by this blood line did not fall down or splash around, but flew forward, attracted by the dry heavy mercury dust, and instantly dried.

Ding Ning's hand holding the sword is still stable at the moment, and it seems that there is no change from the previous one, but such a subtle picture is still captured by many people.

Especially many people who are most concerned about his safety.

Zhang Yi also saw such a subtle picture clearly.

He knew that Ding Ning seemed to be unharmed, but under the continuous impact of the other party, the internal organ's injury had worsened.

His face has been pale since Ding Ning started to challenge the remaining opponents one by one. At this time, his lips twitched nonstop. However, the people like him, such as Du Gu Bai and Li Xixing, who made him see this picture clearly, did not expect it. Yes, Zhang Yi said at this time: "Brother Ding Ning will definitely win."

Although his voice trembled, he was full of indescribable firmness and confidence.

This kind of voice made Du Gubai and Li Xixing intuition that he had a basis for judgment, rather than pure comfort for his own soul.

Du Gu turned his head, but he didn't have time to ask why.

Because at this moment, Gu Xichun's mocking voice has sounded again.

"Can you go faster?"

"Even if you can still be faster, how long will your true yuan hold you up?"

Gu Xichun's eyes are full of pleasure.

The pleasure at this time made him feel that it was no longer enough to say a ridicule.

Between his palms of his right hand, some eerie crimson vitality began to flow.

The red carp jumping in the air began to shrink and became smaller.

More cohesive and smaller means less resistance and will be faster.

The most important thing is that the deep red energy flowing from the palm of his right finger was not injected into the Dan mercury sword, but squeezed the sword and attached to both sides of the sword front.

It looks like the smaller red fish still has wings.

The valley became absolutely dead, only Gu Xichun's sarcastic voice echoed.

Many people already have an ending in their minds.

When the next shot fell in front of Ding Ning, a penetrating sword wound and blood flow appeared on Ding Ning's body.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning looked up slightly.

At night, Ding Ning shook his head.