The Sword Dynasty

"So you are not..."

Liang Lian stared at Ding Ning, and then a drop of blood dripped from his eyebrows and fell back.

At the moment of falling, the surface of his skin was covered with blue and black ice and snow again, but this time the ice and snow did not simply stay on the surface of his body, but entered his skin.

When he fell to the ground, he had turned into a blue-black ice sculpture.

After numerous battles in his life, this general, who had never climbed out of the dead man many times, finally died.

He didn't want to die.

However, he died before leaving Changling.

No one heard the content of his last unfinished sentence, and no one knew what secret was hidden in his last sentence.

Ding Ning covered his lips and nose with his backhand.

A thick cotton cloth was already in his hands at this time.

At the moment this piece of cotton cloth touched his lips and nose, a sip of blood spewed out of his mouth.

He has a bad breath.

Blood spewed out of his mouth and nose, but he was completely covered by this thick cotton cloth.

The blood frozen the cotton cloth, and he didn't even have a trace of blood on the ground in front of him.

His eyes were a little blurry.

Every time he breathed it felt like a knife was scraping his chest, and the knife seemed to be covered with fine steel needles, deep into the breastbone.

But he is very happy.

He smiled and vomited blood.

"Baishanshui's sword... All the power of Changsun Qianxue, and so many years of waiting, only now can finally kill you, can you not die?"

He looked at Liang Lian's body with great satisfaction, then began to take a deep breath again and started running.

He started running towards the edge of the snowstorm.

There is a pool for drinking horses.

At this point, the water in the pool had all disappeared, and there was only one ground fissure leading to the underground river.

...

The carriage was rushing towards the countryside of Changling.

Changsun Qianxue slightly closed his eyes and leaned on the cushion of the carriage.

In that short moment, she has forced out all the power in her body, so there is no difference between her and ordinary people at this time.

But her realm is still there.

Her perception is still stronger than most practitioners in Changling.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked up, even though her eyes were completely covered by the carriage roof, but her beautiful and trembling face was still filled with an angry expression instantly.

A flaming flame appeared in the extremely high sky.

A pale star fire fell from the endless void.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Zheng Xiu's sword is because of me, not because of you."

However, at this moment, the driver of the carriage turned his head and said this softly to her.

Then the short driver's body flew out of the front of the car and swept straight to the side of the mountain.

The carriage continued to run along the road, and soon a coachman swept out of the woodland beside the road and landed on the front of the carriage.

Long Sun Qianxue's face was still angry, but perceiving the whereabouts of the spark, she completely awoke why Ding Ning must keep all her true spirit and vitality behind.

Losing all her breath, the queen empress who was returning to the palace would no longer be able to perceive where she was.

"You know her too well!"

However, only in the next moment of awakening, the anger on her face was even worse.

The anger on her face at this moment seemed very simple, just like a girl who had never happened.

The short driver has reached the hillside on the side.

The hill is not high, but there are many miscellaneous trees.

When the short driver started to show his breath on the hill, all the trees on the hill turned red and then burned.

The short driver looked up to the sky.

The pale spark in the sky was already visible to the naked eye and fell towards the mountain.

The flames of all the miscellaneous trees are accompanied by the breath of the coachman, blooming with unyielding and extremely firm meaning.

The entire hill turned into a blast furnace.

A blazing torrent furnace that is difficult to describe with words.

All the flames escaped the burning weeds.

These miscellaneous trees were burning, the branches became black charcoal, and then quickly turned red into white ash, but all the flames were pulled out, gathered at the top of the mountain, and radiated from the driver. The ferocious fighting spirit condensed into a fire sword, and faced the pale flame without any temperature in the sky.

With a bang, there was another thunder in the sky.

Before, whether it was the burning of the flame on this small hilltop or the fall of a tiny pale star fire in the sky, it was too far and small for Changling, but when this thunder sounded in the air, all Changling people Both saw two huge flames exploding in the high altitude of this countryside.

A pale, spread upward, like a holy white lotus.

A fiery red, rolling, like a hot molten iron.

Just looking at this fiery flame from afar, many Changling practitioners' faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

They knew that there was only one place where practitioners could use such a sword.

On the top of the hill, the blue silk on the head of the short driver was messy flying, and it was reflected by the fire in the sky above that her hair was all red.

The ground outside her is covered with ashes, but her eyes are full of indescribable pride. She feels like a phoenix reborn in Nirvana.

In the Changling City, the Queen Mother in Fengyin didn’t look up even in the thunder, but the cold expression in her eyes scored a few points, like a thin layer of autumn frost.

After many years, she began to feel real anger again.

The court lady named Rong died.

Xu Fenqin is dead.

In perception, Liang Lian in the blizzard should also die.

These people who always worked for her or who once worked for her all died within a day. The Zhao Jianlu Zhao Si, who was her defeat, even caught her sword... but her anger is not only in this.

Miss Gongsun's family, Baishui of Yunshui Palace, and Zhao Jianlu... Her fright is that these people seem to be pinched together by hands invisible.

This made her feel familiar, and felt that the person still exists.

It is her who has firmly controlled Changling as destiny these years.

After the decision was made that year, that person was already an unforgettable memory for her.

All the sweetness used to be a shame after the decision was made that evening.

Now Rong Gongmai is dead.

That man is also dead.

No one should know that night.

But does the middle-aged tea master know?

Who discharged the string of bones?

No change in her body.

But Feng Ling began to tremble.

In the extremely high altitude, many sparks were scattered disorderly.

...

In the thunder of the sky, Jing Liuli sitting in contemplation outside the medical hall looked up.

She saw the two flames in the sky in the distance, her breath stopped in shock.

She knew there were other major things happening in the distance.

Also at this moment, like an epiphany, she wanted to understand what was wrong.

She saw the change of the black frost bug.

That black frost bug must be able to give Ding Ning a great help.

However, in the entire battle with the surnamed Rong, she did not see Ding Ning use the black frost bug.

Based on her knowledge of Ding Ning, Ding Ning is absolutely impossible to make mistakes and miss anything that can be used at hand.

Without any hesitation, Ye frame Nan has not yet reacted to the changes in her face, her figure has disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

She entered the medical hall and walked through the two courtyards at the fastest speed to the room with the strongest smell of medicine.

Then when the people inside screamed in excitement, her hand had fallen on the door of the room, and the door of the room was separated naturally.

When she saw the situation inside, she was stunned.

The bed of the room was covered with blood, and Ding Ning was awake.

A doctor looked at her angrily, and fire was about to burst into her eyes.

Jing Liuli was silent for a while, then apologized slightly nodded and exited the door, taking the door with him.