The Sword Dynasty - 387. Chapter 386

Years of dust blew out from the cracks in the stone road, and fell in the eyes of many people. It was a large and long sword array before Rong’s surnamed court lady.

Among the countless cultivators who rushed here today, many of them were hidden world powerhouses who rarely went out of the sect. At this time, their complexion changed slightly, and their eyes narrowed.

They had little thoughts of the palace lady surnamed Rong before, but now, they knew they were wrong.

This palace lady surnamed Rong also belongs to an old man in Changling, after all, she has experienced the most glorious and bloody years.

And the practitioners she saw were the top practitioners at the time.

She witnessed the heyday of the people in the Bashan sword field, and also witnessed the demise of the Bashan sword field.

Perhaps in her hands, she has also handled many top sword sutras.

Her action at this time reminded all these practitioners that those who have these experiences are destined to not be ordinary.

Just like any doorman or even a coachman under those people back then was very powerful to the outside world.

This palace lady is also very powerful.

Strong beyond the boundaries of their imagination.

A big dim sword formed by these dust exudes real killing intent. It overlaps like a wall and lies in front of the palace lady named Rong. It is a complete sword formation with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

With such a sword formation, even the vitality rushing to the palace ladies surnamed Rong would be split into countless layers, let alone flying swords?

Even Huang Zhenwei on the turret felt unbreakable.

In his opinion, Ding Ning had to rely on Feijian if he wanted to deal with this palace lady, but now the distance between Ding Ning and the palace lady surnamed Rong is not enough, only a distance of less than ten feet.

Such a distance is not a distance at all for a practitioner of six realms.

In the perception of the palace lady surnamed Rong, there was no distance between her and Ding Ning.

A big sword ran across and filled all the space between her and Ding Ning. In her next mind, these swords would press Ding Ning.

Compared with her sword formation, Ding Ning is completely like a boat facing the storm in the ocean.

Everyone felt that he couldn’t compete at all.

Except for Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan who followed him all the way.

The eyes of the two people fell on the iron box erected behind Ding Ning.

At this moment, Ding Ning opened the iron box.

A sword shadow flew out of the iron box in a timely manner.

This sword shadow is very small, and the color is pale green, like a small patch of moss, it looks soft and weak.

This sword shadow greeted the moving sword formation, facing the first big sword, as if a thin dagger was gently stroking against the wall.

The thin dagger struck a moving wall, and a single stroke could only cut off some wall dust. How could it stop the entire wall from advancing?

However, with just a slight stroke, the entire wall was broken.

This pale green sword shadow silently slashed away the first big sword oncoming.

An incredible sound of inhalation sounded.

The pupils of all the practitioners who had time to react violently shrank, and couldn’t believe that this indifferent sword shadow had such power.

They also didn’t have time to react for a while, and they didn’t know why this sword shadow of Ding Ning was born.

Just as their inhalation sounded and their unbelievable emotions spread rapidly, Ding Ning had already given them the answer.

A sword light flew out of the iron box.

This remnant sword with countless white flowers was no stranger to most of the people present.

But in the perception of many powerful practitioners, today’s remnant sword is very different from usual.

The color of this sword hasn’t changed in any way, but it gives them an exceptionally mottled feeling.

There are countless straight cracks on the last flower remnant sword.

These cracks occurred when the sword broke, like countless runes deep inside, running through the entire sword and spreading to the hilt.

These cracks were originally particularly straight.

If the sword wire does not disperse, if the white flowers do not bloom in the cracks, it is almost invisible.

However, in the perception of these powerful practitioners today, the crack in this sword is not straight.

Those sword threads are like different knots tied one by one, and then they form this sword.

The cracks are no longer completely straight, and there are various shadows on the sword, so in the perception of these people, it turns into mottled.

Just as the first moss-like shadow of the sword fell silently on the moving sword wall, the moment this Mohua Can Sword flew from the iron box, the Mo Hua Can Sword’s sword was on the body. One knot disappeared.

Then a sword shadow flew out from this Mohua Remnant Sword, like a gray wall dust.

This sword shadow, which looked like a gray wall dust, also fell into the sword formation, affixed to a heavy sword, and then crushed the great sword.

The sword formation that Palace Lady Rong used was huge, and it had accumulated her resentment for many years, as well as the courage to go out without even caring about her life after everything had been lost.

Compared with this sword formation, these sword shadows are still too small and too weak.

But the sword intent contained in these sword shadows is all powerful, and the artistic conception in it is so powerful that it starts to make people tremble.

Some sword intents seemed to have the power to change the vitality rules ahead, directly shattering the moving big sword.

And there are many sword shadows…

One after another, the mottled sword shadows were released from the Mohua Remnant Sword and stab at the sword formation that was pressing forward.

There was a loud bang.

A huge fat man appeared in the sword shadow, like a mountain town, forcibly crushing the entire sword formation into a mess.

Rong Palace Maid’s such a masterful sword was actually broken.

“Borrowing sword intent?”

Someone reacted and called out.

But more practitioners who reacted know that the voice he shouted was wrong.

“Borrowing Sword Intent” can only use True Essence to inspire some remaining sword intent that has just been cast, which is just equivalent to simulating some aura.

So this is “Yu Jian Yi”.

In the entire Fanghou Mansion, it is said that only Fang Xiumu can comprehend the secret sword.

Use sword talisman to take the real sword intent and use it as a means against the enemy.

The knots on Ding Ningmo’s flower remnant sword were a series of talisman knotted with sword silk.

So at this moment, he was like borrowing a lot of powerful swords.

Just like the sword intent that completely crushed the sword formation just now, it is natural to think of the sword that Hengshan Xuhou had cold against Ye Ce on the long street at that time.

“Ding Ning… is he really a personal biography of Fang Xiu Mu?”

Someone couldn’t help but cried out in silence.

…

The heart of the maid named Rong shrank violently.

When the first sword intent flew out of the iron box behind Ding Ning, a small lump naturally aroused on her skin.

The intense shock made her heart press more blood, and her lips were beautiful and beautiful.

There was a bang.

Her sword formation was broken in no time.

At this moment, two powerful sword intents rushed through the broken sword formation and fell on her body.

A furnace of heaven and earth.

A huge wave surpassed the sky.

This is the sword intent from Zhao Zhan and Ye Ce Leng respectively.

This is the real life and death fight between the two, and it is the last sword between life and death.

The two sword intents appeared at the same time at this time, without colliding, but attacking an enemy at the same time.

There was no sound in the fusion of water and fire, but inspired by Ding Ning’s true essence, it actually brought out some power that did not belong to his realm at all.

The palace lady Rong has no time to think at all.

Her hands pushed forward.

A breath unique to the sword of life welled out of her palm.

There is still no sound.

But an unusually beautiful flame was blooming in front of her.

It was a crystal water mass exploding outwards, but inside the water mass, there were countless red to dazzling lines of fire.

A muffled hum burst out of the blood-red lips of the lady surnamed calmly, and her body was thrown back high, like a kite being set off.

A circle of black umbrellas moved back quickly, triggering a squeeze and exclaiming.

The battle area has been expanded, and the open space previously vacated is no longer sufficient.

Fortunately, almost all the people in the front were practitioners, and this kind of squeezing did not cause falling and trampling on the ground, causing more chaos.

The water mass exploded completely and turned into countless floating drops of water.

The water droplets were burned by the line of fire and began to turn into lumps of steam.

The eyes of the maid surnamed Rong narrowed into a gap, and a sword light flew in the white innocence and shot in front of her.

That was Ding Ning’s Last Flower Remnant Sword, his Flying Sword.

However, Ding Ning’s figure disappeared in the mist in front of her.