The Sword Dynasty

Mo Shoucheng's footsteps stopped.

He is not far from Bai Shanshui and Xu Fenqin. Even at this time, he can clearly perceive the specific directions of Bai Shanshui and Xu Fenqin.

However, he wanted to move closer.

So he missed the shot.

He took a deep breath and sighed again.

Looking at the few white hairs falling from his forehead and the dew condensation on the white hairs due to the wetness, he thought about the distance between the thoughts, maybe it was the real providence.

He is one of the oldest people in Changling. He is very familiar with the terrain of Changling and the shape of each building.

Only the underground water system and those criss-crossing rivers are not as familiar as Bai Shanshui.

Bai Shanshui stayed in Changling for a long time, just to comprehend Gushan Jianzang.

In the future, although the true meaning of Gushan Jianzang was still not understood, the inexplicable gain was the extreme familiarity with the hydrology of Changling.

So today, she drove herself and Xu Fenqin into the underground river.

She used to hide her place.

She also succeeded in making Mo Shoucheng unable to capture her figure.

She also successfully hide and seek with Mo Shoucheng.

The water vapor that fell on the ground quickly evaporated in the heat.

Ding Ning and Rong surnamed Maid were surrounded by crowds of people around the streets.

Ye Celen felt the slight vibration of the water in the deep wells in this street, and the look in her eyes became more and more complicated.

So far, what Ding Ning has done is a miracle.

The plan he made at the beginning did not miss anything.

...

The female surnamed Rong screamed mournfully, her eyes closed, the blood stretched like silk thread, and flew out all around.

She began to feel a real death threat.

Because there have been no such battles for many years, and no injuries have been suffered, so at this time, both her body surface and the injuries inside her body are magnified infinitely in her perception and consciousness.

Only the total amount of true yuan in the body is the most real and clear.

Her loss of real money is severe.

However, at this time, she had no choice.

She must find Ding Ning again.

"The supreme secret sword of Fanghou Mansion!"

"Moyuan Remnant!"

"What else do you have!"

"I don't believe that your means are endless!"

Many people shuddered unconsciously in the hoarse hiss.

The maiden sword of the surname Rong surnamed strangely revealed from her mouth, and with these harsh hissing sounds, she rushed straight to the extremely high altitude, and immediately exceeded the limit of everyone's vision.

Her natal sword flew to a height that all eyesight could not reach, and she was still flying straight up.

The surname Rong surrendered her head, her eyes began to bleed in tears.

At this time, she is not worried about Ding Ning's sneak attack, but only in the endless high altitude, will it stop flying sparks.

She was worried about the will of the noble woman deep in the palace.

Even her natal sword at this time exudes strong entreaties.

She only begged her master to give her a fair fight.

Beyond the endless void she could reach, a star gleamed, as if someone's eyes blinked.

No spark falls.

The surname Rong surnamed her more sternly, but there was a surprise in her voice.

A terrifying roar sounded in the extremely high altitude.

Everyone looked up at the sky above, only to see a shadow fall at an unimaginable speed.

This is the flying sword of the surname Rong.

This is already faster than a real meteorite.

So the fall of the meteorite just brought out a long tail with thick smoke, and the fall of her natal sword directly exploded directly before the tip of the sword.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye in the air was superimposed on each other, and then with the flying sword hitting the ground, it hit the front of the court girl.

The ground shook like water waves.

The crowd panicked and restless.

However, Ye Celeng, who was at the forefront, did not make a move this time.

None of the surrounding houses collapsed.

All the power of this sword finally sprinted towards a little strangely.

A bang.

Among the dense shops, one shop suddenly disappeared, as if smashed by the fist of an invisible giant, but all the dust was rushed towards the sky above and turned into a soaring smoke column.

There is a metal flash in the soaring smoke column.

The repressed cry of excitement finally broke out at this time, turning into a frenzy.

That is Ding Ning's flying sword.

This sword did not directly hit Ding Ning, but just caught Ding Ning's flying sword, but the palace girl who was still in surprise was not disappointed.

Her figure flew up and fell towards the huge pillar of smoke, reaching for the residual sword at the end of the flower.

Such a force impacts on the flying sword, and no swordsman under the six realms can resist it.

The flying sword suffered such a heavy blow among the imperial envoys, and the imperial flying swordsmen were also severely hit by the impact.

As for the female court surnamed Rong, as long as the flying sword is broken and Ding Ning can no longer use the flying sword, Ding Ning's battle will be defeated.

She doesn't even need to rush to find Ding Ning who hides and seeks with her. She only needs to adjust the rate to recuperate her injuries and add true elements.

In the frantic cries, the final sword of the end of the flower that rushed up with the smoke and dust fell into her hand.

The remnant sword was covered with dust, the brilliance disappeared, and there was no ability to resist.

Jing Liuli raised her head and looked at the scene of this scene. Even she felt that the female court surname Rong who was flying beside the huge smoke column was like a demon.

Her complexion became extremely ugly.

The sword is the life of the sword master.

She couldn't imagine how even the final sword of the end of the flower had fallen into the hands of the maiden Rong, how could Ding Ning win this battle.

Just then, the huge plume of smoke suddenly separated.

In summer, a huge stream of white snow cuts through the huge plume of smoke.

Ding Ning appeared again.

He appeared at the other end of the cut smoke column.

He held a long sword in his hand, and could not see the original color of the sword, because the sword was covered with thick white snow.

"Yingxuejian!"

Huang Zhenwei on the turret was stunned, and subconsciously drank the name of the sword.

Jing Liuli also froze.

This is her sword.

It is also one of the strongest swords of Minshan Jianzong. Since she studied with Ding Ning, this sword has been put away by Ding Ning.

At this time, Ding Ning can use this sword to imagine, but what is unimaginable is the sword meaning used by Ding Ning at this time.

She didn't know what kind of secret sword Ding Ning belongs to.

But the power of this sword, the kind of high-altitude breath, is still above the "Hanshan Qianxue" that she can use only with the real element of "Hanshanxue" and this sword.

Rong's court girl's body was slightly straight.

She didn't think about it at all, just waved the remaining sword in her hand.

The sword wire at the front end of the end of the sword at the end of the end of the sword, instantly issued countless screams of sword whistle, just as stern as her just scream.

The snow flowing to her shattered instantly.

Between the snow and ice, Ding Ning's body was shocked like a lightning strike and flew backwards, spraying several blood mists in his mouth.

In the bursts of exclamation, the crazy emotion in the eyes of Rong Rong looked like a complete burning.

She stepped forward.

The body directly traversed more than ten feet in the void, chasing Ding Ning's body.

"Is it just such a means?"

"Is there any other means?"

Her left foot pierced by Ding Ning began to bleed sharply again at this moment, and many wounds on her body also began to bleed, but she didn't care.

Because in her view, everything will end.

Not far away, Huang Zhenwei's robe on the turret slightly rattled, and he was hesitating whether to shoot.

The last sword in the hand of Rong surnamed Gong swept towards Ding Ning's neck.

At this time, she realized why she hated Ding Ning so much, she must see Ding Ning's head flying before she was happy.

Because Ding Ning made her hate everything, even hate herself.

More exclamation sounded.

Ding Ning was hit so hard at this time, even the true elements in the body may not be able to be called well, and how could it be able to withstand the sword of the surname Rong.

What's more, the court lady at this time was close.

However, at this moment, the maiden named Rong felt a strange breath.

She unconsciously looked at her right hand.