The Sword Dynasty - 396. Chapter 395

Liang Lian is as cold as iron.

His eyebrows and hair are all frozen like steel needles.

There was a thin layer of cream on his skin, exuding a blue-black luster.

The entire Tiger Wolf Northern Army’s Central Army Camp became the real Nine Nether Realm.

Liang Lian’s eyes fell on his hands.

Looking at the cracks in the skin of his hands, feeling the sword aura that is actually the coldest in the world in his body, feeling those internal injuries that suddenly became more serious, his expression was just blindly indifferent, but his heart You really felt puzzled.

The closure of the camp naturally prevented those of his subordinates from entering the middle army area.

It’s just that this kind of severe cold hurts any practitioner who enters in the same way… If this lady Gongsun wanted to hold on to the injustices of the person she loved and hated, and didn’t want to see him leave Changling. There will be no chance to kill him in the future.

So after the old lady of the grandson’s family retreats, who else can enter here to kill him?

In the whole Changling, among those people, who else would stand by her side and enter here to kill him?

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The corners of his eyes were cracked by freezing, but immediately frozen by the cold, as if he had drawn a red eyeliner.

In the blue-black wind and snow, a figure suddenly appeared, carrying a box on his back.

The box was full of blue-black ice crystals and looked very big, like a coffin.

This is a teenager.

A teenager who shouldn’t be here, but should be elsewhere.

Military intelligence often returns the fastest.

Liang Lian did not leave the barracks, but he already knew the final result of the battle that just ended.

In the military report, the teenager was seriously injured.

Liang Lian’s eyes slowly widened, and the corners of his eyes cracked again.

He seemed to have discovered something particularly ridiculous, and couldn’t help laughing.

Then he looked at the young man earnestly and asked, “Nine dead silkworms?”

This boy is Ding Ning.

It seems impossible for him to appear here, but he just appeared in such wind and snow.

He is not coughing up blood.

Moreover, the surrounding blizzard did not cause substantial damage to him, but instead seemed to fill up some of the dry areas in his body.

Ding Ning’s complexion was a little pale.

But he was calm, his breathing was smooth, and he exuded an unprecedented powerfulness.

At this time, he was even sharper and stronger than when he was fighting with the court lady surnamed Rong.

At this time, he was a sword that was completely unsheathed.

“Pretend to be seriously injured, and then kill me. In this way, no one wants to be you, especially if I die in the hands of the Nine Dead Silkworms, in the hands of that person’s heir, you will be even more clear about the relationship.”

Before Ding Ning could speak, Liang Lian shook his head, and said softly like a mockery and admiration: “No one will think that you are the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms. People’s successors.”

Ding looked at him quietly, finally pursing his lips slightly open, and said: “No one would have thought that a horseman of that day would become today’s General Liang by selling friends and seeking glory.”

Liang Lian sarcastically said: “Does the groom have to be a groom?”

Ding Ning shook his head and said, “Not necessarily, but if you use this method to become General Liang, you are damned.”

“I really admire you.”

Liang Lian raised his head, and said sincerely: “That person is so powerful even the heirs he found… If I die, who would have thought that it was you who would assassinate me? Great enemy? But if you want to complete such a plan, you must first be able to kill me.”

“After all, I am now a general who only lacks military merit but not a prince.”

After a pause, Liang Lian laughed, so that the blue and black icy pieces on his face fell off, “I am a practitioner of the seven realms, after all, I am not a palace lady.”

Ding Ning shook his head, looked at the sarcastic general, and sincerely corrected his statement: “He is a seriously injured practitioner.”

“The chill has reached its strongest point, and then it will turn from strong to weak. It is the best time to take action. What are you waiting for?”

Liang Lian narrowed his smile and looked at the ice coffin-like boxes behind Ding Ning and Ding Ning, “I am also very curious, after you have used so many methods, what else do you have? Yu Jianyi, Yu Miss Gongsun’s sword intent at this time, and then the blizzard dissipates, can my army from outside come in?”

The battle of the generals is not only the cultivation base, but also the means of attacking the mind.

However, this is of no use to Ding Ning.

Since the night was cold, Bai Shanshui, Changsun Qianxue, and many more such astonishing figures have already willingly become pawns in his plan, then for him at this time, he is just acting according to the plan.

When Liang Lian spoke to his heart, he already knew that Liang Lian was about to take a shot, and then he accurately rushed to take the shot before Liang Lian.

The iron box behind him clicked like an ice coffin and opened an inch.

The Mohua Remnant Sword flew out of it, and several shadows on the sword disappeared.

Liang Lian suddenly looked back.

In the wind and snow, a sword intent had broken through the air from behind him!

He couldn’t understand, but the power had subconsciously sprayed out of his hands.

There was a muffled sound.

His body shook.

With a clatter, a black water wave poured down, instantly turning into countless ice beads and falling to the ground behind him.

He slowly retracted the simple and unpretentious long sword that was lying behind him, a puff of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and it instantly froze on his face.

“Yu Jianyi.”

“This is the sword intent of Bai Shanshui.”

Liang Lian looked at Ding Ning in the wind and snow ahead, slowly speaking out.

“Your timing is too good… Bai Shanshui just used a sword, so this sword has a strong intent… What else do you have?”

He wanted to see what Ding Ning had, but naturally he would not wait for Ding Ning to use all the methods one by one.

The sword in his hand didn’t seem to move at all, but with a sneer, the wind and snow in the sky cracked a corner, and a horrible aura condensed like a stick, like the meaning of heaven’s punishment, and smashed down extremely arrogantly.

This is the power of the seven realms.

Ding Ning’s body made a lot of popping noises, and it stands to reason that he should not be able to move at this time.

However, at this moment, countless silkworm sounds rang out from his body.

There were countless visible stars on his surface, like countless real dense silkworms.

There were countless rustling sounds in the air.

The true essence in Ding Ning’s body was flowing out extremely steadily.

There was a sharp neigh from the iron box behind him, full of fear.

Then the iron box opened a few feet.

A new blizzard was generated as the profound frost vitality in the iron box exploded desperately.

The countless silkworms that permeated Ding Ning’s body also opened their mouths at the same time, spraying out the wind and snow that had been absorbed by the grandson Qianxue for more than ten years.

It’s like all the restraints are untied.

This is true presumptuousness.

Ding Ning’s sword intent is also presumptuous.

With the flying of the Mohua Remnant Sword, all these vitality changes in the world several meters in front of him, turned into a sword intent that Liang Lian couldn’t understand at all, and felt unattainable.

All his arrogance and confidence disappeared.

He began to understand his mistake.

“you…”

He wanted to speak out.

But because of the great fear, his soundtrack trembled so much that he couldn’t make a sound.

Ding Ning’s sword has not yet been exhausted.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi has a burst of noise.

All the small swords in his body also flew out.

These little swords flew straight out, but no longer came to a point, but brought out straight lines.

Each route is a unique symbol.

The newly formed blizzard belongs to these signs.

Then all the power changed and turned into a sword of light.

A sword light that Liang Lian had seen before.

If this sword light hadn’t been seriously injured and could fully use the power of the seven realms, he should be able to catch it.

However, at this time, he could clearly perceive that his own strength was a bit short.

There is only one thread left to divide life and death.

This sword is called Yixiantian.

Liang Lian’s sword intent has also completely gushed out.

The sword in his hand is still advancing, but a blood line has appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

An ever-expanding blood line.