The Sword Dynasty

A wind tunnel with clear writing appeared in the wind and snow ahead, which can be clearly seen even in the dark night. It is the passage left by a person after breaking through the sky at high speed.

At the moment when the general retreated, the practitioner behind him was replaced.

So just as Changsun Qianxue raised his head, a sword tip appeared in the wind tunnel.

This sword is very strong, like falling under a starry sky. Not only is it extremely fast, but the sword's meaning flashes like thousands of stars, it is impossible to figure out which star is the real death star.

People who can display such swordsmanship are not weak in Changling.

It's just that this practitioner met Changsun Qianxue.

When he was in Changling, Sun Qingxue could easily kill Fan Zhuo, who had followed the Bai Shanshui for many years, not to mention that her cultivation itself was extremely chilly. Without Ding Ning’s double cultivation assistance, this extreme chill was enough to kill herself.

In this extremely cold glacial zone, she is like a white mountain water in the water, and she is the real emperor.

She stretched out her right hand, and her jade-like fingers easily grasped the tip of the stab at her, a layer of blue-black frost that was countless times darker than the color on the glacier here. Spread, and immediately flowed to the practitioners.

With a clatter, the ascending practitioner shattered directly.

Broken into blue and black ice cubes.

The thick night seemed to be frozen for a moment.

Chang Sun Qianxue's body naturally had gray boulders flying up, and even the old monk behind him felt the biting cold.

However, Chang Sun Qingxue's movements did not stop at all. She simply threw the sword in her hand.

With a bang, the practitioner who came from the wind broke the sword thrown by Chang Sun Qianxue.

This sword did not seem to have much power, and was directly cut off by this practitioner.

However, the coldness on the sword touched the practitioner. The practitioner's body was still moving forward sharply, but in the next moment, there was a clatter, and it turned into a puddle of ice on the lake. .

The ghostly army was very few in number, and the remaining practitioners were not intimidated by such a scene, but the next one who walked out was inexplicably paused.

Because Chang Sun Qianxue is different from the old monk.

When the third practitioner had just walked out and was not close, Chang Sun Qianxue reached out and shook his hand.

She seemed to hold a sword and then draw it.

A strong natal breath sputtered thinly on the frozen lake at this time.

This is the display of the sword of life.

Long Sun Qianxue's natal sword actually appeared in her hands.

However, the third practitioner who faced her did not see her natal sword at all.

Because his eyes were blinded directly by the oncoming cold wind and turned into broken ice beads.

Numerous crystal grains appeared between heaven and earth, like countless snowflakes connected together.

This is the cold wind and all the water vapor on this ice lake are frozen by the terrifying cold air, just like the space has been frozen and cracked into countless small fragments.

The rapid condensation and contraction of air caused countless subtle explosions between heaven and earth. The air outside the ice lake naturally flowed, forming a huge whirlwind around the curling.

The Nine Nether Hades sword appeared in the world after many years of silence, and it unleashed its own power without reservation.

Changsun Qianxue brandished his sword.

She didn't just point at the third practitioner, but cut a sword at the army in front of her.

This sword is called "Cold Wave".

This is the real tide.

For the first time, the ghostly army was in chaos, and various lights flickered, but only for a moment.

Then came the sound of countless cracks and gold and iron falling to the ground.

The wind blows.

The fine ice crystals formed a gray ice mist.

In the ice mist, the remaining dozens of people no longer existed, and only the one-handed general was standing on one side of the arm, still standing on the lake.

He holds a sword in his hand.

The sword is black, small and narrow, and sticks to his arm like a shield.

"Nine Nether Hades Sword, I never thought it was Miss Gongsun."

It seemed too cold, the general's movements seemed to slow down, and his voice rang for the first time, looking distant and young.

Aloud means you can talk.

Long Sun Qianxue looked at this young practitioner who should be very young, and said coldly: "Are you from Changling?"

"If I lived in Changling for a long time, I would be considered a Changling person, but it would be counted." The general moved slowly towards Changsun Qianxue and said at the same time.

"It's the army that Zheng Xiu has been hiding."

The nine dead silkworms in Ding Ning once again exhaled some pure world energy, which made his mind more clear. He finally confirmed the identity of the army and whispered behind Chang Sun Qingxue.

Long Sun Qianxue frowned slightly, his voice slightly cold, "Kill the Divine Army, Bai Qi?"

The general did not respond.

At this time, no response means default.

The killing army is Zheng Xiu's most treasured army, which is hidden in the tomb all day long.

No one knows the origin of this army, only that the army of the Great Qin Dynasty had only one purpose, that is, to kill Wang Jingmeng.

This is Zheng Xiu's incomparably secret training and hidden army. Even the Bashan Sword Field didn't even know the existence of this army.

And this army is not yet mature, great changes have already occurred, and Wang Jingmeng has already died in battle.

Wang Jingmeng died, but this powerful army of killing gods survived.

An army trained for the purpose of killing Wang Jingmeng does not mean that it can really kill Wang Jingmeng.

But the hundreds of people who have just discovered it are enough to show its strength.

If such an army returns to the former Changling, it can at least guarantee that Wang Jingmeng will never be able to kill the palace.

This is definitely the most treasured team of Zheng Xiu, and it did not grow up completely ten years ago, but today it is mature and terrible to a certain extent.

Now Zheng Xiu has smashed this army here... Even Sun Qianxue, who is not good at thinking about conspiracy, already knows what Zheng Xiu wants to do.

Her voice was colder: "Zheng Xiu also wanted this sword, and Zheng Xiu also lacked a particularly powerful natal sword."

Ding Ning took a slow breath.

He also understood why this army was able to arrive here earlier than them.

Because Gu Huai.

Gu Huai told him before death that the sword was not in the spirit gate, but it did not mean that Gu Huai did not know where the sword might be.

He and Zheng Xiu might have suspected that this sword might be in this glacier on the edge of Donghu.

Therefore, Zheng Xiu's war against Wu's, in addition to the continuation of God's tactics, in addition to the ancestral land, there is actually a deepest hidden secret, this is this sword!

The battle against Wu's, not only to attract the eyes of Wu's and Donghu, but also to attract it to the Dachu dynasty, to attract Minshan Jianzong's attention, let this army kill the gods I can get here!

If there were no assassinations against Anbao stone, if the body of Anbao stone was not washed into the plateau frozen land under the glacier, it was not just discovered by the herdsmen of Donghu...then the sword would only fall into Zheng Xiu’s hands .

Ding Ning felt chilled and fortunate.

But he also felt puzzled.

He changed his voice slightly and said: "How old are you and all the people who killed this army 13 or 4 years ago? Why do you have to kill Wang Jingmeng?"

This army's will displayed before could only come from hatred, not from Zheng Xiu's exertion.