The Sword Dynasty - 253. Chapter 252

The waves of blood continued to spread in the clear stream, quickly dyeing the stream into a dazzling bright red. The black rat behind did not feel fear, and continued to move forward, and then was pierced by the sword wire.

The thin white flowers bloomed on each sword silk, rippling in the blood, like flowers in hell.

The bloody water gradually spread to Ding Ning’s body, but his face was still extremely calm. He just output the true essence extremely stable, letting the sword thread densely cover every inch of the space in the stream in front of him.

These large black rats are all different species, and their movements are faster than most practitioners under the three realms, but none of them can pass through these dense sword threads. As they are pierced by the sword threads one after another, There seemed to be countless bunches of black candied haws in the bright red stream.

“Sure enough.”

The face of the man in the green robe behind Jing Liuli has become extremely serious at this time, and he said softly with some emotion: “The malleability of the last foil is indeed the best in the world.”

“Not only is malleability number one in the world, even the ability to withstand true essence is number one in the world.”

After a slight pause, he shook his head as if correcting his own statement, and said: “It seems that no matter how strong the true essence is, this sword’s fetus can withstand it… the stronger the true essence, the sword filaments can stretch. The longer you get, the more amazing the power.”

“I have heard people say, Master, you once wanted to challenge some of the strong players in the Bashan sword field at the time, including the owner of this foil… At this moment, watching the sword, do you think you have defeated the owner of this foil? “Jing Liuli turned her head, looked at the man in the green robe who was alone with emotion, and asked in a sincere tone of voice.

“That’s just a lie when I was young and ignorant.” The man in Qingpao smiled self-deprecatingly, and said seriously: “Even if I am now, facing the master of this sword back then, there is still no possibility of defeating it because of my handicapped sword. Unable to fight, but this sword can still fight again.”

Jing Liuli raised her brows slightly, but she was a little dissatisfied with the green-robed man: “No matter how strong you are, isn’t someone broken your sword?”

“Although the sword is folded, the body of the sword can be stretched with the true essence instilled. There is no difference between the folded and unfolded versions. Moreover, the sword body is shaken by the powerful true essence and there are countless small cracks… In a sense, this sword has given new life to life.” The man in the green robe looked at Ding Ning standing in the bloody stream, and could not help but exclaimed softly: “Or, this young man in the wine shop Gave this sword a new life.”

Jing Liuli is a true genius, and there is no one in the world who can compare with it. Many so-called geniuses in Changling are stupid in her eyes, so she is naturally very proud, even many people in the Bashan sword field in the past, even this She was not convinced by the owner of the last foil, but at the moment she listened to the words of the man in the green robe, but did not express any objection, but was silent.

The filaments of white flowers in full bloom reap the life of these large black rats even faster than the burning golden clouds. However, this cold and silent harvest is not like the heat and light of the flame that makes these strange rats instinctively frightened. The succeeding black rats are still pouring in front of Ding Ning one after another. It seems that unless they are all killed by the sword wire, the black tide will stop.

However, Ding Ning did not want to consume precious True Yuan endlessly.

The True Yuan that had been gushing out smoothly in his hand suddenly stopped for a moment.

As the output of his true essence was interrupted, the sword wire of the wandering thorns began to shrink and close together.

Countless scattered sword threads gathered again and turned into a sword.

The rat corpses strung together by these sword wires were squeezed into each other while being cut by the sword wires, and exploded into countless broken irregular pieces almost in an instant.

The somewhat viscous stream in front of Ding Ning had been flooded with blood, like a pot of boiling porridge.

All the black rats behind suddenly found that their actions were slowing down. The reason for the slowdown was that they seemed to have gotten into a very thick porridge pot, and then in the next moment, they saw floating in front of them, squeezing them. All on his body are pieces of the same kind of flesh and blood.

They finally feel the instinctive fear.

They began to retreat frantically, forming a regressive Kuroshio.

Ding Ning calmly raised his head and looked behind the Kuroshio.

Like the process Xie Changsheng encountered, a silver tide appeared behind the Kuroshio, and then a chaotic wave of blood was stirred up.

Countless small silver lizard-shaped beasts preyed on these strange rats at an alarming speed, and then a large part of them climbed up the banks of the rivers on both sides and began to molt, and their limbs began to wither, seeming to transform into another form, but the thorns on both sides Many red sand worms drilled out of the bushes, and they began to swallow these little silver beasts, and ice-cold vitality power began to form in their bodies.

This is an unnatural transformation, an unimaginable picture, but in this process, Ding Ning has never made any movements, just watched calmly.

He didn’t even take a step to the bank of the stream, letting the extremely dirty and smelly stream wash over him until the stream became clear again, and then he was washed away.

“Why is he still not leaving?”

The man in the green robe behind Jing Liuli frowned again in confusion.

At this time, Xie Changsheng had already taken advantage of the red sand worm mutation to flee. If he changed himself, he would either seize the time to leave like Xie Changsheng, or take advantage of these red sand worm mutations to kill as much as possible. Kill these red sandworms. Because if these black rats are equivalent to ordinary warriors in the world, then the red sand worms after these mutations are completed are equivalent to practitioners in the world, and there is an essential difference between the two.

In his opinion, even if Ding Ning was confident that he could kill all these mysterious frost worms after completing the mutation, Ding Ning would definitely pay a heavy price.

Jing Liuli shook her head, she didn’t understand what Ding Ning was doing at the moment.

This is in the Sword Sect of Minshan Mountain, especially she is the perverted planner mentioned by Xie Changsheng. These are all the links she arranged, but Ding Ning made her wonder again and again. She was watching other participants in the sword meeting. When a young talent was a young talent, she was always judged by stupid monks and feasibility. She always stood in the position of examiners and looked at these people with selective eyes. However, Ding Ning gave her a completely different feeling.

He is like a mystery, and even in many ways, Jing Liuli even feels that he is not as good as Ding Ning.

Although Ding Ning’s cultivation still seemed low to her, it had already brought her a kind of unspeakable pressure.

Prior to this, this kind of pressure could only be given by the Ambrose of the Lingxu Sword Sect.

“No matter what he wants to do… With his performance, he is already qualified to enter my Minshan Sword Sect practice.” Jing Liuli was silent for a moment, and said.

The man in the green robe nodded slightly and agreed.

Jing Liuli slowly raised his head and said coldly: “But he still has to follow the rules of the Sword Club and must be able to win in the Sword Club.”

The man in the green robe looked at her profile and smiled slightly.

Rules are rules, especially this is the sword meeting facing the entire Qin Dynasty. Naturally, it is impossible to open the door to someone alone. But Jing Liuli’s words once again expressed her expectations. She hopes Ding Ning can win. .

As the teacher responsible for giving her some guidance during her practice, he naturally hoped that someone like Ding Ning could bring her some real pressure to enter the Minshan Jianzong practice.

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All the silver little beasts were full and entered a state of sleeping and molting. The sides of the river bank were covered with silver, and then slowly became scarce under the swallowing of red sandworms.

The mysterious frost aura in these red sandworms became stronger and stronger. At first, the mysterious frost aura spewed out from the corners of their mouths, forming icy sand that hung around their mouths. However, as time passed, the icy sand formed by the cold air gradually Covered the whole body.

The ordinary red sand worms seemed to be covered with a layer of mysterious ice armor, and because the shapes of these icy sands were irregular and uneven, the appearance of these red sand worms suddenly became vicious.

When the silver little beasts in front of them became rarer and scarcer, these long worms covered in icy sand finally began to notice the existence of Ding Ning, who was waiting calmly in the stream.

A long insect that was very close to Ding Ning opened its mouth hesitantly.

A cloud of frozen air condensed in its mouth.

The movement of its mouth opening is not fast, but the condensation of the cold air is as fast as the sword of a practitioner.

There was a cracking sound.

This cold air turned into a foot-long ice ridge, turned into a cold light, and shot directly at Ding Ning’s chest.

Ding Ning watched the cold light and swung his sword.

With a creak, the ice edge shattered on his sword with white flowers in full bloom, and many ice fragments fell into the stream in front of him.

The sword body trembled slightly, and Ding Ning’s brows frowned slightly.

The power of this blow was slightly beyond his expectations.

But his movement did not stop at the slightest. After blocking the blow of the ice edge, a new life of Zhen Yuan Qin entered the Mo Hua Can Sword in his hand, and then the Mo Hua Can Sword steadily slashed forward.

A bitter killing intent appeared in the air.

A white sword charm was generated, and then turned into a white sword aura, sweeping towards the bank in front of his sword body.

More than a dozen long worms were enveloped in this sword air, and the ice armor formed by the ice sand on the body suddenly cracked, and then the flesh and blood were cut open and turned into dozens of scattered pieces of flesh.

“Still going to kill?”

The man in the green robe behind Jing Liuli made an incomprehensible whisper. At this time, Ding Ning’s subtle movement caught his attention.

Ding Ning first took a close look at the reactions of all these Xuan Frost insects, then raised his head and glanced at a distance in the distance.

In that place far away, in the crimson thorns, there seemed to be strange movements again.

“He deliberately waited for these mysterious frost worms to complete their changes before killing them. He wanted to see if they would attract something again?”

The blue-robed man’s brows were deeply locked, and he couldn’t help saying: “It’s just not easy to deal with these mysterious frost worms. If the things that appear next are more powerful than the mysterious frost worms, wouldn’t he do this to trap himself more A disadvantaged situation?”