The Sword Dynasty

After listening to these accounts, Ding Ning did not immediately say anything, but stood silently.

Hu Jingjing doesn't know what Ding Ning is waiting for, but his eyes have been falling involuntarily in the living spring behind the stele.

After experiencing the healing of the old spring, this kind of living spring has an indescribable appeal to her.

"So we are in the killing game now?"

However, at this time, Shen Xuan's voice sounded behind her.

Hu Jingjing's body shook slightly and turned back looking puzzled, only to see Shen Xuan looking at Ding Ning, waiting for Ding Ning's answer.

Ding Ning nodded.

Hu Jingjing still can't understand it. Li Xixing beside her glanced at her and said, "Did you not feel any special breath?"

Hu Jingjing nodded.

Li Xixing said coldly: "There is no special killing, there are killings everywhere."

Hu Jingjing's body was slightly stiff, and she suddenly understood why even Ding Ning was motionless.

Perhaps just a small change can change the space they are in now, triggering a terrible killing intention.

"It may be difficult to kill the Wushuang Fengyu Sword, but it is not impossible. Zhan Mohe must bring the blood of the Wu clan royal family, which shows that the killing situation inside should be stronger than Wushuang Fengyu Sword."

Shen Xuan looked at everyone and said, "Now we are in this killing game."

Listening to Shen Xuan's words, Hu Jingjing swallowed a slobber unconsciously, his eyes turned downward.

Even the action of swallowing saliva seems to be a bit difficult.

The ground an inch before her footsteps looked flat and unremarkable, but at the moment it seemed to be covered with countless fine needles that could not be seen, making her unable to move at all.

Zhan Mo He can use Wu Lian Zi to directly cross the killing board to get the immortality medicine, but they will be trapped here.

Shen Xuan's eyes fell on Ding Ning's face again, "Is there any other way?"

Li Xixing did not lose faith, he looked at Ding Ning, who frowned slightly, and said softly, "Can it be cracked?"

"It's too strong to be broken."

Ding Ning shook his head and said, "But we can tie Zhan Maha to us."

This time even Hu Jing Kyoto immediately understood what he meant.

This is a killing game that has gathered the hard work of many Tianliang strong men. It is impossible for Ding Ning to solve the problem, but he can destroy some places, thus changing the shortcut left by the Wu Family.

Unable to take advantage of the shortcuts left by the Wu clan royal family, at least War Maha will be dragged into this same killing situation.

"Wu Shuang Feng Yu Jian is a very careful person, and also a very ruthless person. He can be such a ruthless person, and the final killing will not be simple."

Ding Ning did not look at Hu Jingjing and Li Xixing, and turned to Shen Xuan. "The most important thing is, how do you think about this eternal medicine?"

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Zhan Mohe walked peacefully on the cracked sarcophagus. Wu Lianzi's body was wrapped in the vitality slowly released from him, suspended behind him out of thin air, and followed his footsteps.

"Don't look at me with this kind of look, if it is not your noble ancestors who are not enough noble as you imagine, there will be no such result today."

He did not look back at Wu Lianzi, but just said lightly, "This is cause and effect."

He stopped in front of a sarcophagus.

In fact, every sarcophagus has some unnoticed nicks. These nicks are the names of the people in these sarcophagi.

"What's wrong with many practitioners who supported the Emperor Tianliang in the past? Only these rebels succeeded in the end, they could settle in the coffin, and the rest of them would expose the corpse wilderness. Is Wushuang Fengyu Sword also considered noble?"

He sneered, reaching down and stroking it gently, as if stroking the body of his lover.

The cover of the sarcophagus and the ashes of the bones in the sarcophagus were silently blown out.

Many light rays appeared on the surface of the sarcophagus. As he flowed in, the light rays gradually connected together, forming dozens of lines.

His voice hasn't dissipated, but Wu Lianzi's body suddenly appeared dozens of wounds.

Scarlet qi and blood flowed out of these wounds, like dozens of keys, falling into dozens of lines.

There was an inexplicable roar between heaven and earth.

A long-dusted gas machine spewed out of this sarcophagus like a fountain.

In the next moment, all the sarcophagi shattered, and countless fragments flew up like rain, and turned into light stars to burn.

Burning light stars rubbed against Samurai’s skin, leaving scorch marks on his skin. These black marks seemed to penetrate into his body, but in Samurai’s eyes, he became more fanatical. Flame.

The sarcophagus in front of him has also scattered into countless light stars, but the dozens of runes are still carved in the air, getting brighter and brighter, and as the black blood flows into the sky, the runes are like a The blood-stained knife cuts the space. In his perception, these runes are about to cut open for countless years of energy, just like opening a door directly.

I don’t know how many years of planning and dedication it was in exchange for today’s Dacheng. Even if his heart is like a rock, he is now really full of joy.

The world after these lines are cut will be a brand new world for him.

However, at this moment, he bowed his head in amazement, and his face became extremely pale instantly.

A flower bloomed on his right chest.

A bright blood flower.

In the following moment, he made a cry that was more terrifying than the injured beast, and the real element in his body spewed frantically.

That black moon-like scimitar thundered wildly, with countless golden flames blazing on it.

The original bloody rune completely cracked.

The space after the cut of the Scarlet Rune reveals a line of gold with terrible murder.

These gold threads cut his mortal object, and cut marks on the surface of the machete.

Any damage to the human nature and life is meant to mean that the cultivation and the decline in the power of the enemy will cause any practitioner to be heartbroken.

But what made him even more sad was that the door that was about to open had disappeared.

He seemed to have entered a sea.

A raging sea.

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Ding Ning raised his head.

At the moment he raised his head, countless golden meteors appeared in the air above his head.

The ground where he and Li Xixing are located and the sarcophagi above are actually not very far away, but in his sight, the golden meteors seem to fall from the extremely high and far airspace.

He frowned instantly.

The end of the end of the flower that did not know where it was flying appeared in the air in front of him.

Then this sword light carved three light scars in the air in front of him.

Ding Ning coughed up blood at the moment each light scar appeared.

He coughed up three bloods.

Those golden meteors suddenly burned.

It burned in a space only a few feet above their heads, and turned into a hot light gray, floating away.

"do not move."

Ding Ning's face was so pale that he didn't have a trace of blood, yet he spit out the three characters with extreme determination.

Above the scorching hot dust, two figures appeared, as if attracted by the living spring, they were sharply hitting the living spring like a meteorite.

Fly ash is hot, but it cools quickly, and when it falls on the ground, it has turned into extremely cold snow.

Hu Jingjing looked at the landing of the two figures, and suddenly could not help but exclaimed.

Everything has changed.

When Han Xue fell, the inscriptions on the black monument in front of her, Ding Ning and others seemed to float up one by one. The entire inscription was wrapped around the flying inscriptions, exuding more and more terrifying killing intentions.

The living spring, which exudes white spirits, has become black at the moment of the snow and snow, and it is completely free of the smell she is familiar with, just like a black giant mouth leading to the ghost, Waiting for the two figures to fall above.