The Sword Dynasty - 623. Chapter 622

Whether it is the middle-aged man in the blue robe in the sky, or the strange and cold power emerging from the ground at this time, it is obviously because of Ding Ning. Killing intent.

The most direct killing intent came from the underground, and as the ground continued to bulge, the killing intent was directed at the middle-aged man wearing a blue robe who was about to land.

This middle-aged man in a blue robe was not a weak one, he felt an instant, and he naturally had a murderous intent.

The two killing intents intersect in the air like substance, but Ding Ning and others seem to be out of the matter, having nothing to do with it.

There was a loud explosion.

The bulging ground in front of Ding Ning and the others finally cracked. Accompanied by a gust of murky wind, the ground of several meters in a radius of several meters and tens of meters was fluttering upwards like fallen leaves in the water. In the cracks of the soil, there were constantly different things. The tombstone is exposed and rises upward.

These tombstones appear more and more, it feels like endless, and a huge mountain formed entirely by tombstones will also be formed.

Tantai Guanjian had never been aware of the identities of the two parties before, but he remained vigilant without any intervention. But at the moment when he saw these tombstones constantly emerging, his heart was moved, and he instantly wanted to understand the representatives of these tombstones. Who is it?

The middle-aged man wearing a blue robe had already appeared in his hand with a silver long sword. The runes on the silver sword were like a moon palace, and the vitality flowing between the runes was like a real white cloud flowing.

The moment he saw these tombstones, his complexion became whiter than these white clouds. The respectful look on Ding Ning and others on his face suddenly turned into panic. A stern cry of exclamation sprayed from his lips and teeth. The silver light bar in the middle of his eyebrows suddenly expanded, as if a silver vertical eye was about to open.

Six silver sword lights flashed on both sides of his body at the same time, and then spread out like a peacock opening the screen, spreading out into thousands of silver feather-like sword pieces.

Thousands of sword pieces made a terrifying sound in the air, forming a huge waterfall of light, blasting to the ground, but at the same time, the body of this middle-aged man in a blue robe seemed to violate this The law of nature was the same, forcibly reversed the downward trend, but flew out to the sky above at an astonishing speed.

He wants to escape.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be someone on Ding Ning’s side, but the underground person simply wanted to kill him, and the identity of the underground person made him unable to argue, and it was impossible for Ding Ning and others to believe him anymore.

The ends of the tombstones were surrounded by black smoke, and they floated.

Above Ding Ning and others, all tombstones were floating.

Then these tens of millions of silver sword pieces collided with these tombstones.

Numerous bursts of sour teeth sounded, these tombstones were floating in the air, shaking constantly, and countless clusters of silver fire exploded on the surface, as if thousands of stars were disillusioning.

The body of the middle-aged man in a blue robe twisted in the air, shaking out countless shadows.

He found that it was impossible for him to withdraw the same way and escape from the Qianshan predicament that was enough to lock the eight realms, but what made him feel a little relieved is that the sword he used at his own vitality finally blocked the underground temporarily. People’s offensive, even if he is lost in these thousand mountains next, at least he will not be killed by these people immediately.

However, he overlooked one point.

The underground man had indeed taken him helpless at this moment, but there was another existence in the field that was different from all swordsmen in the world.

Tantai Guanjian raised his head.

He stretched out his sword.

It was just a posture of pure sword, as if nothing had been done yet, but the middle-aged man in the blue robe in the sky already screamed in horror.

The coldness radiated from his chest and back, and a cloud of blood had already poured out from his chest and back at the same time.

The sword light in Tantai Guanjian’s hand disappeared.

Because it was so fast, no one could see the color of his natal sword.

“You killed him.” Changsun Qianxue looked at the middle-aged man in blue robes who fell like a meteor in the sky, and said to Tantai Guanjian.

This is like nonsense.

The middle-aged man’s heart was broken, even if he didn’t die right away, he might fall to pieces from such a height.

But Tantai Guanjian understood what she meant. He used his sword to deal with the masters, only to pierce the opponent’s sea of anger, so that the opponent loses his strength, but it saves the opponent’s life.

“Peacock Ling, this is a person from the Dugu Mansion.”

Tantai Guanjian glanced at her and explained: “But he pretended to be Liuyunzong. Chen Guanhe, the lord of Liuyunzong, and Lin Zhujiu were old friends, and he died in the battle for the Bashan sword field in Changling. ”

Not killing is the pity of the strong for the weak, and killing is the behavior of this person is too despicable.

If this unknown blue-robed man came to assassinate Ding Ning directly as an enemy, Tantai Guanjian might save him his life. However, he wanted to find a chance to kill Ding Ning in exchange for trust. This is something he cannot tolerate. of.

Changsun Qianxue nodded, “Peacock Ling only has the most important figures in Duguhou Mansion to be qualified to practice, so the choice of Duguhou Mansion is to become our enemy?”

Ding Ning did not respond.

Most of these Houfu’s choices were made three years before Yuanwu ascended the throne. After more than ten years, most of them will naturally not change the choices of the year. This is foreseeable. It’s just that he couldn’t help but think of Dugubai in the Minshan Sword Club, wondering what choice the young man would make if he knew his true identity.

The tombstones floating above his head disappeared silently, and black air shrank towards the ground.

His gaze naturally followed the contraction of these black qi and fell on a young man who had just appeared and seemed to be formed by the contraction of black qi.

This young man is not tall, and the most important thing is that he is not angry at all, making people unable to feel any flow of blood, just like a cold corpse, but no corpse has a strong aura from his body.

“You are Yan Ying’s disciple.”

Ding Ning looked at the boy and said.

The young man lowered his head slightly, seeming a little shy, but he nodded and said, “Yes.”

Then the young man seemed to be a little tired, but he didn’t say a word, and sat down with his knees on Ding Ning’s side and buried his head deeply.

Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue looked at each other, and then he couldn’t help but ask a little curiously, “Don’t you ask who I am?”

The young man replied, “Anyway, you are the one Yuan Wu wants to kill at any cost. I don’t care who you are, as long as it is possible to kill Yuan Wu in the future.”

Everyone heard the emotions in this thin boy’s words.

He has one of the most respected and beloved masters.

But his master is dead.

Was killed by Yuan Wu in the Lushan League.

He wants Yuan Wu to die, it’s that simple.