The Sword Dynasty - 605

When he said these words, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and even Changsun Qianxue’s breathing stopped for several breaths.

“It’s not only Zhao Yaofei who is the only one who can impose her personally.”

This sentence echoed in Ding Ning’s mind. Of course he understood what it meant, and his face couldn’t help but turn pale.

He looked at Sima Cuo and the passengers carrying lanterns on the carriage around him. At this time, he finally understood why the breath of the carriage was so strange, and why the coachmen and waiters were clearly far away from the master. For this In terms of the Great War, it was not terrifying at all, but it possessed an aura of absolute silence.

Because these people are all guards from the palace, that kind of aura is the so-called imperial aura that follows the emperor.

So this train is the emperor.

There was also a ripple in the mind of Donghu Monk Gujing Wubo, he felt something in his heart, and looked not far from one side.

There is also a desolate hill there.

The emperor’s attendants and chariots are already here, but Emperor Yuanwu is not here, but on that hill.

In a wood on the hill, there is an ordinary stone house, but at this time it has been arranged extremely neatly.

Emperor Yuan Wu, wearing an ordinary cloth, was drinking tea.

In front of him stood a young court lady who lifted the teapot on the small red clay stove to help him make a cup of tea.

When Dong Hu Seng looked at the hill where he was, he had just picked up the tea cup.

However, in the next moment, he lowered his head and took a sip, and the tea cup slowly fell in front of him. In the space between him and the Donghu monk, there were many crystal ripples, and his body disappeared from the same place. After these ripples, they appeared directly at the end of the train fleet.

His figure is like a suddenly added object in a still picture, directly filling the pupils of the eyes, making people feel unreal and uncomfortable.

There was a boom.

When his body was still, there was a terrifying roar in the air behind him and between the hill, as if a long city wall was collapsing in an instant.

This is an incomprehensible realm, or a realm that all the seven realms in the world cannot understand at this moment.

Even the natural vitality of the heavens and the earth that circulates from him is like a dazzling divine light, which makes it almost impossible to look directly at his face.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked deeply at the man in commoner who appeared directly on the rear side of the team, the Emperor Yuan Wu of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Yuan Wu’s face hasn’t changed in any way compared to more than ten years ago, and the years don’t seem to leave any traces on him at all.

Ding Ning’s heart fell deeper into the body, but strangely there was no anger or other negative emotions.

He did not expect to meet Yuan Wu at such a time.

Changsun Qianxue’s fists gradually clenched, her body was much colder than the wind and snow outside, but cold sweat was still uncontrollable in her palms.

She looked at Yuan Wu standing in the car.

Yuan Wu’s facial features and body are very ordinary. Many years ago, she felt that everything in Yuanwu was ordinary. However, such a seemingly ordinary person has reached the pinnacle of the world step by step.

At the time of the Lushan League, the masters of the world gathered, Yuan Wu had many scruples and his energy was hidden. However, when he had a sword to level the mountain, his cultivation base was fully revealed. At this time, he only needed to target Donghu Monk and her and Ding Ning. Qi machine is like a country at your feet, overlooking all beings.

He glanced at Dong Hu Seng and said, “You are not my opponent, why don’t you work for the widow?”

His voice is very ordinary, but it is very majestic, with a supreme taste, and even makes people feel that as long as he said such a sentence, Dong Hu Seng would not refute or even obey.

Because he is the most powerful and powerful emperor of this era.

Even if he really lost this battle and lost the land of several counties, the Da Qin dynasty he owned still had a territory that was more than twice as wide as other dynasties.

Ye Xiao’s breathing on the mountain beam also became slightly uneven, and he had not officially met with Yuan Wu for a long time, and at this time Yuan Wu’s strength had caused unspeakable pressure on him.

However, Dong Hu Seng shook his head, looked at Emperor Yuan Wu and said, “You are injured.”

Sima was taken aback by mistake.

Many people in the car shook a little.

Since the Lushan Union, practitioners of several dynasties have carried out countless deductions, guessing that Emperor Yuan Wu was also injured in the Lushan Union. However, the speculation is only a guess after all, and now I heard about this powerful ascetic monk of Donghu. It’s totally different to say it in person.

Yuan Wu raised his brows slightly, and there was no trace of hostility on his peaceful and majestic face. He nodded naturally, “This can’t hide from you, but you still can’t be a widow’s opponent.”

Dong Hu Seng thought for a while, and then said: “Not necessarily.”

Emperor Yuan Wu stopped speaking. He glanced at Dong Hu Monk from a distance, and there was a soft sound in the air. His eyes seemed to turn into two bright swords, piercing Dong Hu Monk’s face.

The Donghu monk stood still, like a tree withered for a thousand years, and even the wooden staff in his hand did not move.

Two bright sword lights suddenly disappeared from a foot in front of him.

But after the two sword lights disappeared, Dong Hu Seng took a step forward and took a step forward.

The wooden staff in his hand lifted up with a thud.

In the void in front of him, it seemed that a terrible force collided with the wooden staff in his hand, and it made a sound like striking an extremely heavy invisible clock.

Without any pause, his wooden staff hit afterwards, and the figure of Emperor Yuan Wu on the chariot a hundred meters away from him had turned into a phantom, and the real body had appeared behind him.

Emperor Yuanwu’s true body already held the bright yellow long sword in his hands, and it stabbed straight towards the back of Donghu Monk.

The vitality in front of the tip of his sword burst, forming a crystal flower in the air, but the dazzling bright yellow light on the sword seemed too late to bloom.

The speed of this sword has surpassed the limit recognized by the master of the seven realms, and it is as powerful as the sword that killed Yan Ying in the Lushan League.

However, the wooden staff in Donghu Seng’s hand still had time to appear in the right place and knocked on the body of this sword.

At this moment, it was like the Emperor Yuanwu was splitting into two, and at the same time he stabbed the old Donghu ascetic monk from the front and the back. However, the old Donghu monk actually completed the two in an instant. In the event, he blocked a blow from Emperor Yuanwu, and then smashed Emperor Yuanwu.

A huge dust wave surged from the front and back of the old monk Donghu at the same time, accompanied by countless substantive bright yellow lights.

The figure of Emperor Yuan Wu on the chariot and behind Donghu Seng suddenly disappeared, and at the same time disappeared like a dream bubble, but immediately, the real body of Emperor Yuanwu had returned to the chariot.

His brows wrinkled, his eyes flickering, he was actually thinking about a crucial question in such a fight.

“Unexpectedly, you are already so strong.”

When most of the people present had not recovered from the shock of this moment, he fixedly looked at Donghu Seng, took a deep breath, and said: “You can’t be fast, your fast It lies in directness, in turning the whole body into your own world. In such a cramped world, you can keep up with the speed of the widow, but you can’t have such a comprehension with the sword…not even the widow. Only one person has ever Can use the sword like this.”

“That should be because of you?”

Emperor Yuanwu’s gaze fell on Ding Ning, his gaze contained countless temptations and incomprehensions, “You have obtained his Nine Death Silkworm Technique, but how can you inherit his insight in kendo? ?”

Ding Ning did not answer his question, but solemnly nodded to the Donghu Monk in front of him, and then stretched out his finger, a few traces of natal sword energy shot out from his fingertips, leaving behind a few rays of light. mark.

Most people couldn’t understand his actions at this time, but the few masters in the field all breathed for an instant, feeling a mysterious and powerful sword path.

This is a sword move.

Donghu Seng’s yellow pupils also became brighter.

These few light marks fell in his perception, and it was a sword move that only he could realize at this moment.

This sword move was perfectly matched with the exercises he had cultivated and the state at this time, and even had a strong restraint effect on Yuan Wu’s sword intent.

He knew that because of Emperor Yuan Wu’s personal campaign, the opponent at this moment was too strong for them, so Ding Ning could not have any reservations, and must do everything possible to find a chance to win.

“Eclipse of the sky!”

Emperor Yuan Wu’s pupils shrank sharply, and he drank the name of the sword, but even he could only feel a part of the sword intent, and only knew the name of the sword.

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