The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 839

Soon after his figure disappeared on the water surface, the water surface was finally completely calm, but there was a trace on the water surface.

It is very simple to engrave a mark on the ground or on a stone, but it is like a miracle to engrave a mark on the flowing water. I have never heard of a practitioner in the history books.

The rest cannot do it, but only Ding Ning can do it. This is his unique mark.

In the wind and snow above, a strange shadow suddenly appeared.

Whether it is a cultivator or a strange animal, when the wind breaks sharply in the air, it will definitely bring the sound of breaking the sky, and it will knock the calm wind and snow of this world into a hole, and stir up countless disordered snow flows.

This trail is fast and as fast as a meteor.

However, the rapid movement in the air is strangely blended with the snow and wind, without a sound, and there is no dramatic energy fluctuation.

The only change brought to this side of the world is a stronger chill.

The surface of the water floating with snow quickly freezes, and the hard and crystal ice spreads towards the bottom of the water, freezing everything silently, except that the sword mark remains clearly on the surface.

At the moment of coming into contact with the water, this strange shadow made a gentle turn, and stopped on the ice gently.

This is a very strange monster.

The reason for using a strip instead of "only" or "head" is because it looks like a big worm and a dragon.

Or to describe it in more precise words, it is like a big two-footed worm with a horn on his head, and his body is covered with dark dragon scales.

It is not a dragon.

Whether it is the dragon scales formed by the dark ice crystals, or the breath spitting out of its breath, the exhalation of the dragon scales is pure enough to make the dragon chill cold.

This unique dragon's breath appears in the records of countless history books, and recently gave the practitioners of the world the opportunity to come in contact with it, and it was once in Changling that Baili Suxue rushed into the secluded palace of Changling Royal Palace Dragon.

This dragon's size and appearance can't be compared with that of the giant mountain dragon. However, the dragon's breath and vitality fluctuate on his body, but he knows that it is stronger than that dragon.

If not, how can it cross the void without the wind and snow, just like the emperor who can control the natural wind and snow at will?

However, there are two people on its back.

It cherishes an instinctive awe to both people on its back.

There are two people on its back, one is Changsun Qingxue, and the other is Qianmu.

And it is naturally the metamorphosis of the Minshan insect, which has both the blood of the ghost dragon and the vitality of the nine-dark Hades sword, which is complete.

Long Sun Qianxue looked at the sword mark on the ice, and his expression gradually became dignified. He asked Qian Qian: "Can it be sensed?"

"It's very simple." Qian Tomb replied abnormally.

Ding Ning has gone to chase Zheng Xiu. Chang Sun Qianxue and what he said are not Zheng Xiu, but these UFOs.

The UFO is more powerful because of the formations added by many practitioners and craftsmen of the Qi Dynasty, but it is a failure at this moment.

In the perception of Qian Tomb, these leaving UFO ships are like the skin of a giant python, even if they are in the distance, but the body is still connected to this retreated python skin.For him, it's really simple.

Ding Ning fell in the snow.

The place where he fell is the place where the breath that Zheng Xiu deliberately left him in the perception disappeared.

In his perception, he has been here along this line.

Then the line broke.

There are no footprints after the line.

In Changling more than ten years ago, Zheng Xiu was the one who knew him best, so when Zheng Xiu betrayed him and Bashan Jianchang and Yuan Wu joined forces, he was defeated without guard.

But he also knew Zheng Xiu well.

Even after so many years, he is probably the best person in the world who knows Zheng Xiu.

Also in Changling more than a decade ago, when he and her first met and began to know each other and fight together, she and he had also played such games many times.

She runs away, he chases.

Or she deliberately hides and hides, waiting for him to find her.

When it rains, she may be hiding in a black tent boat, picking fresh plums and laying a pot of tea waiting for him.

When the snow was falling, she might have ordered a pot of lamb and warmed a pot of wine in his favorite deep alley shop.

However, that is the past.

When he landed on his feet, the sweetness of the past had long been reduced to an invisible killing intention.

If you have nostalgia, you will be hesitant, soft-hearted and uncertain.

She walked in the air in the snow and endured the severe cold. Then he must also come down and walk, and must trace her through the traces that are not searchable by perception and vitality.

These are her pride and calculations.

Perhaps in her view, the small games she played with Wang Jingmeng were also deliberately leaving some traces before she could find Wang Jingmeng.One day she was truly hidden, and it would be difficult to find traces of her existence for convenience.

This is a snow cliff.

Where the clue disappears is the end of the snow cliff.

This snow cliff looks like a broken bridge.

Ding Ning stood on the edge of this snow cliff and looked at the snow-covered snowfield below.

He saw a pair of footprints.

These footprints are very shallow, but he is very familiar, which naturally belongs to Zheng Xiu's footprints.

The position of these footprints is further forward than him, giving anyone the impression that the owner of these footprints came here, and then moved forward and jumped off the snow cliff.

She certainly was not suicidal.

There is nothing under the snow cliff and no footprint.

She just deliberately left this pair of footprints and told him to have been here.

I purposely chose this snowy cliff like a broken bridge because there was a year when the snow fell and he and she also watched the snow on such a snowy cliff.

She just wanted him to be in memory, to let him know that she still remembered these things.

At the same time, this very new footprint also told him that she was in the nearby mountain, but he still could not see her.

Ding Ning looked at these footprints calmly, then stretched out his fingers.

The footprints were swept by a sharp sword gas and disappeared without a trace.

The sword is clear and firm.

This is the past.

As this sword spirit unfolded, the relevant memory was also removed from the sea of ​​knowledge like dust.

I won't think about it again, I won't think about it again.

Since it is here to kill her.

Since she intentionally left a lot of traces about the past.

He completely cut off one by one.

Sword intention comes from the mind.

Those confidants who had truly lived and died with him, and the past that they experienced with them, became clearer in his mind, but the shadow of Zheng Xiu went further and further away.

He did not become weak, but became stronger.

As he continued to look closely at all the subtle traces around the snow cliff, several green smoke ignited between the surrounding snow peaks.

He was not surprised.

Because this is his arrangement.

Some blue wolves of the Wu clan will come.

This is not the game of Changling.

He waited for this opportunity to wait for a long time, before Yanjing Snow fell, he had transported many giant wolf of Wu's to Yanjing.

These beasts that grew up in the snow and tracked their prey by instinct are more useful than powerful practitioners at this time.