The Sword Dynasty - 389. Chapter 388

Since the beginning of the real battle, the palace maid surnamed Rong couldn’t see Ding Ning at all.

However, she still didn’t think she would lose.

She only needs to find Ding Ning, and then appear in front of him, Ding Ning will die.

Such flying swords, she can still bear many swords.

But Ding Ning could not withstand her sword.

She raised her head, and when she started to speak to the street on the left, there was a sudden shout of anger under the many black umbrellas.

Those black umbrellas flew up like black lotus flowers, and fell towards the crowded places in the streets.

The natal sword in the hand of the maid named Rong disappeared, but as her every word sounded, a real natal sword aura was brought out in her breath.

It was still a cold sword spirit shining like a piece of porcelain.

A series of sword auras flew out and fell directly towards the street where her gaze was locked.

The straight sword aura was originally small, but when it descended from the sky, it pulled countless heaven and earth vitality, condensing into countless smaller sword auras.

These sword qi fell in those streets, and nothing could escape.

The roof tiles were shredded, the walls were cut, and the bodies of some cats and dogs who had just felt the danger shattered into countless pieces.

After the sword energy fell to the ground, it still continued, cutting deeply into the ground, bringing out countless waves of white air.

Numerous horrified screams accompanied the screams of the practitioner under the black umbrella.

A wave of air flew from the surface of the black umbrella, protecting the panicked ordinary people as much as possible.

The white waves are still rushing upward, and the figure of the court lady surnamed Rong has appeared in these white waves.

She was standing on the ruins, standing among the panicking crowd around her, her figure looked extraordinarily cold and powerful.

However, the confidence in her eyes has disappeared.

“How can this be?”

She cried out a little silently.

Many practitioners feel the same way as her at this time.

Some cultivators who have never known each other, but all feel that the other’s cultivation is similar, can’t help but look at each other at this time, wanting to see the answer in the other’s eyes.

When that flying sword used so many shocking secret swords in one breath, they finally realized the breath of the imperial envoy from the chaotic vitality.

They also believed that Ding Ning was in that place.

Even if Ding Ning could escape, under a sword like a maid named Rong, he would not be able to hide his traces.

However, Ding Ning was not there.

Where is Ding Ning?

What made these practitioners even more bewildered and shocked was that they discovered that Ding Ning’s flying sword had also disappeared.

The sword aura of the maid surnamed Cairong just now fell, and their spirits were all concentrated in the broken courtyards, but a flying sword that was still flying just now suddenly broke away from the perception of so many people, which is almost impossible to achieve. matter.

However, Ding Ning did it.

It is even hotter in the dusty ruins.

The fingers of the palace maid surnamed Rong became colder.

The flying sword also disappeared from her perception.

The cold meaning started from the fingertips and extended towards her whole body.

This was obviously a duel of life and death, but Ding Ning turned it into hide-and-seek.

She didn’t feel fear.

But she was very angry.

She finally decided to live for herself one day, and desperately came to kill Ding Ning, but she was afraid that she could not kill Ding Ning.

So her red lips finally dripped with blood.

She bit her lips, opened her mouth, and wanted to curse angrily.

However, at this moment, a piece of dust flew behind her.

She turned, and her body naturally flew out in the opposite direction from the dust.

There was a soft sound.

A wave of blood gushed out of her feet.

Only a white breath hit the soles of her feet.

This white wave of air was stimulated by her sword power just now, and at this time it did not carry any aftertaste of sword intent, and it had no power at all.

However, in this white aura, there was a flying sword that was silent and without the slightest murderous intention.

Feijian pierced the sole of her left foot very quickly, and then flashed again, disappearing into the gap under her body.

The sword injury was not serious, but it insidiously broke several important blood vessels on the soles of her feet.

Blood spattered from her feet frantically, even in front of her.

Because of anger and pain, the face of the palace lady Rong was instantly distorted.

But she can’t do anything.

That flying sword had disappeared in her perception again.

Hide and seek is a game that Changling children like to play.

However, at this moment, looking at the blood dripping on the court lady named Rong, it is impossible for everyone to feel like a child’s play.

Although the maid surnamed Rong was just a thought, she had used her true essence to stop the bleeding.

But at this moment there was a lot of blood lost in her body after all, this was already a sword that could truly threaten her.

…

The court lady surnamed Rong landed.

At the moment she landed, the wound on her left foot no longer bleeds.

A layer of bright porcelain light sealed the upper and lower wounds.

The ground under her feet seemed to boil.

A wave of powerful true essence gushed from the tips of her ten fingers, not falling to the ground, but rushing towards the sky above her head.

However, the wind flow brought up all the air on the ground, causing countless gravel inside to fly up.

A dust storm on the ground was formed.

Each piece of gravel is getting more and more heavy, becoming brighter and sharper in the wind and friction of the gravel.

Everyone in all the streets around him felt that the heat was fading, but it became more and more difficult to breathe.

All the hot breath and the air were drawn into the dust storm caused by the palace maid named Rong.

There was a boom.

The sandstorm turned red.

combustion.

explode.

The extremely hot air current carried countless sharp red sand gravels, exploding all the way out.

When Ding Ning used a secret sword before, it was like a sun rising, but it was just light.

This group of explosions carried huge and real power.

Just a red sun is exploding.

Therefore, even from a distance, you can see the fiery red spreading, and you can feel the violent fluctuations in vitality.

This is a power that may not necessarily be displayed in the hands of practitioners in the seven realms.

Because most of the seven realms would not use their true essence so presumptuously.

…

“Such a big movement?”

Xu Fenqin, dressed in black, sensed such fluctuations in vitality for the first time. He raised his eyebrows and let out a bit of surprise.

The Baishanshui on the river hills was still watching him patiently.

He and Bai Shanshui have encountered each other for a long time.

The bamboo hat on his head has shattered into countless strands before a cup of tea, but at this time these strands are still floating slowly above his head, as if for him and Bai Shanshui, time is This space is absolutely still.

There was a boom.

There was another thunder in the sky.

But unlike the previous clear sky and dry thunder, with this thunder, dark clouds appeared in the sky of Changling City.

There was a moist breath floating from a distance.

Bai Shanshui suddenly smiled at him.

A stream of water vapor drifted up from the river behind her.

Xu Fenqin’s heart suddenly thumped.

He suddenly understood that Bai Shanshui was not waiting for his flaws, but just waiting for such an opportunity.

The timing of waiting for a flaw and waiting for a shot is completely different for him and people like Bai Shanshui.

The former means being afraid of his power, while the latter is just waiting for a chance to kill him.

His confidence was suddenly lost like the maid named Rong who could not find Ding Ning when standing on the gravel.

With a scream, the countless bamboo ribbons suspended above his head sent countless air currents, flying out, and instantly intertwined into a big talisman.

The black long sword that revolved around his body spun wildly, and the black sword light formed completely enveloped his body and turned into a black top.

It’s different from the palace lady surnamed Rong rushing to kill Ding Ning.

This is in Changling. As long as he is not killed by Baishanshui in a short period of time, Baishanshui will die.

…

It rained all around Xuanhutang.

As the rain fell, a woman in white appeared in the black umbrella.

This white-clothed woman looked like a very delicate girl, but when most practitioners saw this figure, they naturally had a strong sense of awe in their hearts.

The raindrops with a powerful seven-level aura fell from the sky and landed in the streets, protecting the terrified ordinary people and some students of weak cultivation ground, but did not hinder those explosive vitality and gravel. Spread, just weave a big net outside the battlefield.

The fiery air and gravel were flying.

A private house on the right collapsed first, revealing Ding Ning’s figure.