The Sword Dynasty - 436. Chapter 435

“put!”

A clear female voice sounded.

It was Nangong Caishu who made this sound.

Her face was very solemn, but because she was facing such a real battle formation for the first time and given such an order, there was also a tremor in her shrill voice.

It’s just that the dozens of sergeants who had already accepted the order and gathered behind her did not hesitate.

These dozens of sergeants are all old sergeants, and the task they have always undertaken in the army is to deal with the flying swords of practitioners.

The cultivator’s flying sword is the fastest killer on the battlefield, so although these sergeants are not cultivators, they have gone through many tragic strangulations, and their will has long been tempered like iron.

They have naturally filtered all the noise on the battlefield, including any noise in the voice of Nangong Caishu. When the military order sounded, these sergeants lifted the crossbow in their hands almost expressionlessly, and buckled them very smoothly and quickly. The copper trigger in the hand.

Dozens of strange howls sounded in the air at the same time.

This kind of voice is no stranger to practitioners who have experienced battlefields.

Dozens of copper-colored metal flowers spread out in the air, all of which are metal nets with heavy objects on the edges.

The slightly cyan flying sword that has just been provoked is like a fish falling into the net struggling desperately, but the more struggling, the more the nets are entangled, and finally bound into a ball, turning into a copper-colored one. The metal dumplings smashed into the ground fiercely.

This is the sword net of the Great Qin Dynasty. A copper net with a large amount of lead added to bind the flying sword, and at the same time, can isolate the penetration of the vitality of the world and the flow of true energy to the greatest extent. The timing, if it wasn’t for this flying sword to be provoked by another flying sword, but how could these sword nets easily hit the flying sword and finally restrain this flying sword?

Pieces of unstoppable cheers and roars sounded in the army.

These sergeants naturally knew how much it would cost to deal with a cultivator on weekdays, but only at this moment, the other party had three cultivators directly killed, and a flying sword was directly tied, which was equivalent to that powerful swordsman. He lost his arm directly.

And all this stemmed from several military orders issued by Ding Ning before continuing to march.

“Fraud sword!”

Until this time, no one among the several practitioners who continued to appear in the grass reacted. The first violent flying sword that appeared before was not the flying sword that they shot, but Ding Ning’s own flying sword!

“puff!”

A cloud of blood sprayed from the throat of a yellow-clothed practitioner standing in the grass.

The flying sword that had just provoked the slightly blue flying sword was clearly located in the same area, but it escaped the shackles of those sword nets in a very timely manner. At this time, it quietly passed through the grass and directly penetrated the newly lost one. The throat of the cultivator of Feijian!

The white sword light only appeared for a moment behind the practitioner, and then disappeared immediately, not knowing where it belonged.

The threat of this flying sword, coupled with the speed of this army’s sudden explosion of the life of the harvester, made this world seem to be stagnant at the same time.

A total of seven practitioners emerged from the grass.

At this time, only three were stagnant in Kusama.

No new military orders were issued.

It’s just that at this time all the sergeants are in awe of Ding Ning’s abilities displayed by several military orders, so this army is more cold as a mountain than usual.

This kind of aura made the three practitioners standing in the grass look even colder.

A practitioner took a step forward.

When everyone did not move and he moved, he naturally attracted everyone’s attention.

This is a middle-aged man with white hair and sideburns.

Ding looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man bowed, saluted Ding Ning from a distance, and then asked: “Using a fraudulent sword to lead us out is just a matter of strategy, but why would you expect our people to appear behind your army? Where is it?”

“Does this make sense?”

Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged man and said sarcastically, “Even if I answer your question, can you go back?”

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and said: “No one wants to die on purpose. Maybe we have other options.”

Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly laughed, and said: “Those who can see may have other ideas, but those who are invisible should not change their original intentions and want me to die. So unless those who see The missing person died.”

These words of Ding Ning are too difficult for most sergeants to understand, but the middle-aged man facing him, including the rest of the practitioners, is very clear about the meaning of his words.

The middle-aged man looked at him and smiled bitterly, and said: “Can’t there be a slight compromise?”

Ding Ning looked at him and the other two practitioners, and said, “Otherwise, how can I trust you?”

The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly.

He didn’t seem to respond, but at the moment he lowered his head slightly, two angry screams rang out from the desolate grass.

Two figures rushed out from under the soil, and the blades of grass and soil above were washed into thick fog. Below the two figures, there was a faint light flashing with a sword light.

Looking at the sword light chasing the two figures, Ding Ning’s arm was suddenly raised, his palm was erected, and he made a beheading gesture forward.

Seeing where Ding Ning’s gestures fell, not only the several messengers beside him, but also the eyes of Guo Feng and Nangong Caishu were instantly filled with shocked light.

However, military orders are military orders.

Several messengers looked at Ding Ning’s extremely firm gestures, and the flags in his hands waved at the same time!

“wind!”

“Gaze!”

Shen Leng’s army instantly erupted like a volcano, making a tsunami-like sound.

All the ballistas and talisman exploded at this moment, and the heavy metal rolled up like the wind at this moment, covering the sky, and then falling like a mountain.

The middle-aged man looked up, his face extremely pale.

These metal killers that covered the sky did not fall on the two practitioners, but him and the other two practitioners.

The two practitioners behind him let out a scream, and at the same time rushed to the middle-aged man’s side.

The two swords shine like a cover, desperately trying to protect this middle-aged man.

However, the middle-aged man knew that it was impossible to change the final outcome.

The flying sword that originally seemed to be chasing the two cultivators swept out of the ground quickly retracted toward his body. At the same time, he just shook his head and said, “If you can go, go quickly. ”

“Boom!”

Heavy hammering sounded from the sky and the earth.

When the heavy objects flying in the sky hit the ground fiercely at the same time, the whole ground rippled like waves.

The two practitioners around him let out a mournful cry, and neither had any intention of fleeing.

The arms of the two holding swords were already dripping with blood, unable to lift them up.

The most sad thing for these two people is that several flying swords have already flown from the army in front, and among those flying swords, there is not the first flying sword.

The first flying sword with fine flowers in full bloom had already appeared in front of the flying sword that the middle-aged man took back.