The Sword Dynasty - 388

The maid surnamed Rong didn’t take care of Ding Ning.

Her body is within ten feet of her body.

It is absolutely impossible for Ding Ning to bully her within three feet of her without being discovered by her.

The most important thing is that there is a huge gap between Ding Ning and her in strength, and Ding Ning can only use the flying sword to pose a threat to her.

So she only needs to deal with Ding Ning’s flying sword.

At the moment when her eyes were narrowed, her perception accurately captured the flying sword that struck like lightning.

She swings a sword.

Her natal sword has been completely formed in her hands.

It was a two-foot-long dagger, withered yellow and even with some burnt yellow, just like the color of withered and dried banana leaves in autumn, but on the surface it exuded a white porcelain-like luster, which looked incomparable. Ruthless.

She cut out with this sword, and a clear arc of light appeared in the air in front of her, and a gust of wind suddenly surged.

All the water vapor, including some unextinguished lines of fire, was blown clean in an instant, and her body was clean.

There is no figure of Ding Ning.

Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan are still standing in the shadows under the eaves at the door. At this time, a thin layer of sword light is like a big blade standing in front of Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan, blocking the steam that blows on them. Hexian, there was no Ding Ning in front of them, nor that big iron box.

Ding Ning didn’t know whether he retreated to the house behind him, or hid in the surrounding streets, but the flying sword with fine white flowers in full bloom on the silk of the sword still stayed in the air.

This remnant sword is like a dragonfly in the wind, and it will fall when it shakes.

Palace Lady Rong has completed a sword.

As long as her next natal sword is swung again, Ding Ning’s flying sword will be blown away by her to an unknown place.

However, at this moment, a sound of cracking solid objects sounded.

This voice came from behind the palace lady Rong.

All the practitioners who watched the battle looked behind the palace lady Rong in shock.

Although it was summer, pieces of ice and snow continued to explode behind the palace lady Rong.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The court lady surnamed Rong fell to the ground, and the soles of her feet hammered the ground, constantly flying cloth scraps.

After a few consecutive steps, she stopped her figure, but her feet were trapped in a pile of rubble, and two deep gullies appeared behind her.

The clothes on her back were also broken, and a few drops of blood hung on the broken pieces of cloth in the sun, which looked very crystal and dazzling.

The vast majority of people didn’t understand what happened at this moment, and issued a series of exclamations.

The palace maid surnamed Rong frowned, coughed softly, and let out a sulky breath between her chest and abdomen.

Perceiving the chill deep into the bone marrow behind her, as well as the residual breath on some ice flakes slowly melting on her skin and flesh, she raised her head slightly, and said in a cold voice: “The chill has changed.”

At this moment, the flying sword in the gust of wind that had dissipated in front of her suddenly accelerated, not falling on her body, but directly smashing down the stone road below like a real meteorite.

There was a boom.

Feijian had just touched the stone slab, but a lot of sparks were already gushing out of the feet of the palace lady Rong.

Some flying dust and rubble burned sharply, turning into molten magma particles, burning towards the body of the maid named Rong.

All the emotions on the face of the palace maid named Rong disappeared instantly, turning into absolute indifference again.

The heaven and earth vitality flowing out of her body very quickly is evenly and densely wrapped around her body, like a real porcelain shell.

Countless sparks rushed out from her feet like a fountain, impacting on this layer of porcelain shell, but could not penetrate, splashing out all around.

If it is not a hot summer, it is too hot, otherwise it must be a beautiful scenery.

“The Lie Prison”

All of Huang Zhenwei’s mind on the turret was already attracted by Ding Ning’s flying sword. The name of this secret sword appeared in his mind instantly, and his heart was beating violently, but there was also a feeling of tension and regret. Spread in his body.

After all, the power difference between Ding Ning and the palace lady Rong was too great, and the sword intent caused by such a secret sword could not even break the vitality of the palace lady surnamed Rong.

Just in the time when his thoughts turn.

There was another explosion on the body of the maid surnamed Rong.

The flying sword flying from the ground speeded up terribly and pierced the eyebrows of the palace maid named Rong.

At the moment when the maid surnamed Rong indifferently swung the sword, this flying sword still accelerated sharply, but suddenly turned around in place, bringing out a comet-like sword light.

The natal sword in the hand of the maid named Rong didn’t cut the flying sword, just the sword light like the tail of a comet.

The sword light was cut off, but the sword intent did not dissipate.

A piece of sword light hit her face, still unable to break the porcelain-like brilliance outside her, but it left a red mark on her face.

She seemed to be slapped in the face.

The maid surnamed Rong looked up and turned to the side streets.

She was sure that Ding Ning did not return to the courtyard behind Jing Liuli, but hid in the streets on that side.

Ding Ning’s flying sword flew back at this time.

Then it released light for no reason.

The light was dazzling in an instant to an unimaginable point.

It’s like a sun falling in the middle of the field, and the bright white light even makes people feel that the liquid in their eyeballs is going to be evaporated when people close their eyes.

There was a soft click.

When the dazzling light dissipated and everyone could look at things again, bursts of exclamation sounded immediately.

There was a shallow wound on the left abdomen of the palace maid surnamed Rong, and blood was slowly flowing out.

The lady of the palace surnamed Rong’s left foot was lifting up, and the layer of true essence under her right foot was pouring out, holding her body just beginning to leave the ground.

The sudden appearance of the wound made her groan, and the pain appeared on her face for the first time.

The flying sword that had flown away from her several feet away suddenly shook.

Just a shock, several invisible waves in the air hit her hard.

The lady of the palace surnamed Rong flew forward. This time she couldn’t control her balance and slammed into a courtyard wall in front of her.

Ding Ning’s flying sword disappeared like a ghost, rushing into the smoke and dust that spread like a wave.

The figure of the palace lady surnamed Rong appeared from the smoke in the next instant, and a small wound was added to her cheek.

All the powerful onlookers, even the several superintendents enshrined under the black umbrellas at the forefront, were shocked to the point where it was hard to add.

“Chilling Change”

“The Lie Prison”

“Comet Tail”

“Corona Sword”

“Cut the Jade Sword”

“Tianhaobo”

“Backlight Sword”

“Dust hidden”

Secret swords one after another…Everyone can imagine that Ding Ning would use flying swords to deal with the palace maids surnamed Rong. However, no one thought that Ding Ning’s flying swords would be used so well. They would be one after another, as if forever The secret sword that never stops!

Ordinary flying sword art, or the pursuit of fast as electricity, or the pursuit of weird and erratic, or the pursuit of disappearance, for a practitioner who has just mastered the flying sword, it is already very difficult to do well together. What’s more, the flying sword secret technique that can trigger unique vitality!

What shocked these practitioners the most was that these flying sword secret arts did not come from the same sect.

The Chilling Change comes from the Jianzong of Minshan Mountain, the Lieyuyin is Zhao Di’s sword intent, the Comet Demon Tail is the sword intent of Dahan in the past, and the Jade Cut Sword comes from Fanghou Mansion…..

These flying sword mysteries from different places of cultivation have been presented perfectly in one person’s hands today, and this talent has just entered the five realms.

This kind of thing, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, even if it reaches your ears, it’s hard to believe.

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The wounds on the ladies of the palace surnamed Rong were very small.

All these practitioners knew that these wounds could not pose any real threat to her.

However, the blood flowing from these wounds also made her clothes become scarlet a little bit, and it was already miserable.

The most important thing is that it is this flying sword that is always facing the palace maid named Rong.

Now she can’t even see Ding Ning’s people.

These cultivators even started to sympathize with the palace lady in their hearts. They unconsciously wondered if there would be such a battle. From the beginning to the end, she could not see Ding Ning’s shadow at all, and she was so slow by Ding Ning’s flying sword. Kill slowly.

At this moment, the maid surnamed Rong raised her head.

Her face was pale, but her lips were bloody as if she was about to bleed.

“Do you think you can defeat me this way?”

There was no pain in her voice, and there was only a coldness.