The Sword Dynasty

The accumulated dust blew out from the cracks of the stone road, and fell in the eyes of many people. It was a sword array with a very long handle and a long handle before the court girl.

Among the countless practitioners who came here today, many of them are the hidden world strongmen who rarely go out of the sect. At this time, their faces changed slightly and their eyes narrowed.

They used to look down on this lady with the surname Rong, but now they know they are wrong.

After all, this maid of surname Rong belongs to an old man in Changling. She has experienced the most glorious and bloodiest years.

And the practitioners she saw were also the top practitioners at the time.

She experienced the prosperity of the people in Bashan Jianchang and saw the demise of Bashan Jianchang.

Perhaps in her hands, she has also handled many of the top sword classics.

At this time, her shot reminded all these practitioners that those with these experiences are destined to be ordinary.

Just like a casual janitor and even a driver under those seats, they were very powerful to the outside world.

This maid is also very powerful.

Powerful beyond the boundaries of their imagination.

The dusty big sword formed by the dust exudes real killing intentions, and overlaps like a wall before the Rong surnamed maid. It is a complete sword array with both offense and defense.

Such a sword array, even the vitality that flocks to Rong's maiden will be split into countless layers, not to mention the flying sword?

Even Huang Zhenwei on the corner tower felt unbreakable.

In his view, Ding Ning had to rely on the flying sword to deal with this maid, but now the distance between Ding Ning and the Rong surname was not enough, only ten feet away.

Such a distance is not a distance for a six-level practitioner.

In the perception of Rong Rong, there is no distance between her and Ding Ning.

A large sword spans and fills all the space between her and Ding Ning. Between her next intentions, these swords will be pressed against Ding Ning.

Compared with her sword formation, Ding Ning is completely like a small boat facing the storm in Wang Yang.

Everyone felt he could not compete at all.

In addition to Jing Liuli and Ye Frame Nan who followed him all the way.

The eyes of the two fell on the iron box standing behind Ding Ning.

At this moment, Ding Ning opened the iron box.

A sword shadow flew out of the iron box timely.

This sword shadow is very small and pale in color, like a small piece of moss, and it looks soft and weak.

This sword shadow ushered in the moving sword array, facing the first big sword, like a soft dagger against the wall.

A thin dagger draws on a moving wall. A light stroke can only cut off some wall ash. How can the entire wall be blocked?

However, with a light stroke, the entire wall broke.

This pale blue sword shadow quietly crossed the first oncoming sword.

An unbelievable inhalation sounded.

The pupils of all the practitioners who had the time to respond shrank violently, and I couldn’t believe that this indifferent sword shadow had such power.

They were too late to respond, not knowing why Ding Ning's sword shadow was born.

Just as their inhalation sounded and incredible emotions quickly spread, Ding Ning had given them the answer.

A sword light flew out of the iron box.

This remnant of swords scattered with countless white fine flowers is no stranger to most people present.

But in the perception of many powerful practitioners, this remnant sword today is very different from the usual.

There was no change in the color of this sword, but it gave them a special mottled feeling.

There are countless straight cracks on the residual sword of Mohua.

These cracks occur when the sword breaks, like countless runes deep inside penetrate the entire sword and spread to the hilt.

These cracks were originally very straight.

If the filigree does not spread out, if the white fine flowers do not bloom in the cracks, it will hardly be seen.

However, in the perception of these powerful practitioners today, the crack of this sword is not straight.

Those sword silks are like knotting different knots and then forming this sword.

The crack is no longer completely straight, and there are various shadows on the sword, so in the perception of these people, it becomes mottled.

Just as the first moss-like sword shadow fell quietly on the moving sword wall, the moment the end of the end flower sword flew from the iron box, the end of the end flower sword One knot disappeared.

Then a sword shadow flew out of the residual sword of the end flower, like a gray wall.

This sword shadow like a gray wall and gray fell into the sword array, and was pasted on a crushed sword, and then crushed the sword.

The sword array played by Rong Gongnv is huge, and she has accumulated her resentment for many years, and after everything has been lost, even the courage to get rid of life has not cared.

Compared with this sword array, these sword shadows are still too small and too weak.

But the sword meaning contained in these sword shadows is all powerful, and the mood in them is so powerful that it makes people shudder at first.

Some sword intentions, with the power that can change the rules of vitality ahead, shattered the moving swords directly.

And there are many sword shadows...

One by one, the mottled sword shadow was released from the end of the end of the sword, and stabbed towards the sword array pressed forward.

A loud noise.

There seemed to be a huge fat man in the sword shadow, like a mountain town, and the whole sword array was crushed into a mess.

The sword of the world like Rong Gong Nu was broken.

"Borrowing the sword?"

Someone reacted and called out.

But more practitioners who responded knew that his voice was wrong.

"Borrowing the sword" can only use the real element to stimulate some residual swords that have just been cast, which is equivalent to simulating some breath.

So this is "Yu Jianyi".

In the entire Fanghou Mansion, it is said that only the Fang Xiu Curtain could have realized the secret sword.

Use the sword symbol to get the real sword intention, used in the means against the enemy.

The knots on Ding Ning's residual swords are a symbol made of silk.

So at this moment, he was like borrowing many strong swords.

Just like the sword intention that completely overwhelmed the sword array just now, it is natural to think of the sword that Hengshan Xuhou was facing at night on the long street.

"Ding Ning... Is he really a biography of Fang Xiu curtain?"

Someone couldn't help crying out.

...

The heart of Rong Rong's daughter contracted violently.

When the first sword intention flew out of the iron box behind Ding Ning, a layer of small pimples naturally aroused on her body skin.

The strong shock made her heart squeeze out more blood, and her lips were glamorous.

There was a loud bang.

Her sword array broke instantly.

It was at this time that two powerful swords crossed the broken sword array and fell towards her body.

A world furnace.

A huge wave raging.

This is the sword meaning from Zhao Zhe and Ye Ce Leng respectively.

This is a real life-and-death battle between the two, and it is the last sword between life and death.

The two sword intentions appeared at the same time at the same time, without colliding, but attacking an enemy at the same time.

There was no sound at all in the blend of water and fire, but when inspired by Ding Ning's true element, he brought out some forces that did not belong to him.

Rong Gong Nu had no time to think about it.

Her hands pushed forward.

A breath unique to this natal sword poured out of her palm.

There is still no sound.

But a very beautiful blaze bloomed in front of her.

It was a crystal water mass exploding outward, but inside the water mass, there were countless red to dazzling fire lines.

A snorting burst out of the bright red blooddrops of Rong's maiden's lips. Her body was shaken back and flew high, just like a kite that was set off.

A circle of black umbrellas moved back quickly, causing a squeeze of exclamation.

The area of ​​battle has been expanded, and the vacant space previously vacated is not enough.

Fortunately, almost all the practitioners at the front are practitioners, and this squeeze has not caused the ground to fall and trample, causing more confusion.

The water mass exploded completely and turned into countless water droplets.

The water drops were burned by the firewire and began to turn into steam.

The surnamed Rong girl's eyes narrowed into a gap, and a sword light flew in the pure white energy, and shot towards her.

That's Ding Ning's residual sword, his flying sword.

However, Ding Ning's figure disappeared in the mist in front of her.