The Sword Dynasty

Many people looked at the shaking house and wept.

Not because of fear, but because of distress.

If the earthquake collapsed, how much would it cost to rebuild?

Especially those who have just rested in the house, cursed in anger and frustration.

But for their curse, God seemed to give a more violent reaction.

Even ordinary people who have never practiced can feel that a devastating force seems to be breaking free.

The crying and the curse stopped.

People wet by the rain began to flee the hollows of the city.

This is a natural instinct, so as not to be injured by the brick and stone beams of the collapsed house, not to mention that so many turrets in Changling that are hidden in the rain and fog like giants are shaking uneasily.

"What does he want to do?"

Hengshan Xuhou’s huge body had fallen on the roof of the tallest building in his house. He looked north of the city. Although he could not perceive the specific location of Ding Ning, the swaying roof under his feet and the extremely dangerous atmosphere, but Ding Ning is the only one who can make sure that he can start all this.

Many dignitaries who stood in high places like him in the rain had the same doubts at this time.

The grand city of Changling has today’s scale, and it cannot be separated from the blood of the sword masters of Bashan Sword Field. Since Ding Ning thinks that this city is so important, it even bears many happy and unpleasant memories of him. It is impossible to destroy it by hand.

What is he going to do?

Ding Ning quickly gave everyone the answer.

The sound of collapse began to sound.

The people who were already standing in the open area were dominated by despair and distressed emotions, and could not restrain crying, but then they were shocked to find that the sound of collapse did not come from the city, but was surrounding the city walls.

The rain is lighter.

The rain clouds shrouded in this male city were all dispersed by a released force.

Everyone looked at the huge city wall that became clear because there was no rain curtain.

They were shocked to see that the entire city wall began to collapse.

The huge rock began to crack, constantly jumping off the wall and rolling down.

Only in a few breaths, the city wall began to collapse and collapsed. Even in this extremely humid weather, the collapsed city wall was still shrouded in dragon-like smoke and dust.

The city walls fell, but all the buildings in the city were safe and sound.

However, shocking things have not stopped.

Somewhere in the Changling City where there was the most crowded open space school, people gathered here found that the vibration of the ground beneath their feet became more intense.

The ground began to crack.

People fled here in panic.

But that destructive breath began to disappear, and the vibrations in the city began to disappear.

Soon the whole city calmed down completely.

People looked at the intact houses and the disappearing city walls. The shock was undecided, but there was an indescribable luck.

Suddenly someone kept exclaiming.

That's when someone in the heights can see the ground fissures of the open field campus.

A huge fissure appeared on the open ground, and the rainwater accumulated on the ground fell along the edge of the fissure into the deep underground, like a waterfall.

These criss-cross cracks looked down from the height, but they formed exactly six big characters "Yuan Wu died, the world prospered".

The exclamation continued.

More people reached the heights and saw such writing.

"It must be a ghost from the people of Bashan Jianchang!"

Someone cried out in anger.

"Bashan Sword Field? Did you see a swordsman out of the sword? Here, is that city wall?"

"Who can cut off all the city walls under the eyes of everyone, and can make the world change, forming such a word, without destroying our houses?"

"Are you a practitioner? Do you think it can be done?"

"Heaven's will, this is the will of heaven!"

"Such a person, betraying his faith, even killing his wife, can't even see God!"

"The poor soldiers are militarism, and the sergeants on the battlefield can no longer provide the necessities. They have also built such useless walls, now?"

However, that angry voice was quickly submerged in more angry voices.

No one thought that there would be so many such voices bursting out, no scruples.

Many young officials in Changling are also in the crowd. Many of them are still loyal to Yuanwu, but listening to this voice, their bodies are getting colder and colder, and they have not remembered those who were angry and scolding. face.

Because it seems that all the people are talking and scolding Yuan Wu.

At this time, they all seem too small.

In the Changling Royal Palace, in front of a hall, covered by several canopies, Hu Hai, who had escaped from the palace, shivered holding several palace ladies.

Even deep inside the palace, he could vaguely hear the angry voices from all over the city.

He was buried in the clothes of these maidens like a frightened rabbit, but at this time he did not feel that Yuan Wu was his life-saving straw, but kept talking to himself in constant fear, talking about why Zhao Gao disappeared and why he was not around him. Protect him.

The whole city has become a sea of ​​emotional indignation.

Ding Ning's carriage traveled through this ocean.

He began to truly rest.

The emotion of such a city also brought him to many years ago.

Only before the Great Qin Dynasty and Han Zhaowei really engaged in a thorough battle, especially before the battle with Zhao Yi, did the city have such emotions.

Because before the rise of Bashan Jianchang, the army of the Great Qin Dynasty battled Zhao in their own territory and ate a huge defeat, killing more than 100,000 people.

When the Bashan sword field rose and the army of the Great Qin Dynasty began to fight back against Zhao with such emotions, it was Wang Zhao who was restless at the time.

And now?

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The Lishan Palace was also shaken for a moment by the ground motion of the Changling Mausoleum.

When the wall of the Changling Mausoleum collapsed, the Lishan Palace had completely restored calm.

But in the black palace, Yuan Wu's entire body was trembling.

Not because of fear and shock, but before this place moved, he could not control the tremor of every flesh of his body.

It was a natural reaction from the body after it emerged spontaneously from the heart, but after the irresistible desire was not satisfied.

He was desperate for Zhao Gao's medicine, but he knew at this time that even if he could find Zhao Gao, he would never get it again.

He claimed to be a widow, and he was naturally extremely proud. He also believed that he was the strongest person in the world and the most unshakable state of mind.

Now, however, dependence on this drug has begun to destroy his will.

In the constant shaking, he felt a moment of trance.

It seems that at this time, he engulfed his true element and will in his body, not only the star vigor that Zheng Xiu left him, but also Ding Ning's true element, and countless small silkworms biting him.

In the sloshing air of his body, ghosts of his former enemies seemed to flow from time to time, flying around him, mocking and whispering in his ear: "When can you still hide?"