The Sword Dynasty - 651. Chapter 650

“I don’t know how Changling is now.”

In Qianzhongchen Mountain beyond Yinshan Mountain, Tantai Guanjian looked in the direction of Changling and couldn’t help but say.

“If there are no more people coming, no matter how Changling is, it has nothing to do with us.” The black robe young man Qian Tomb replied to him.

The passage of time has a sense of distortion in the array that Ye Xiao laid at the expense of life. The light is sometimes dark and sometimes bright under the interference of the vitality of a thousand dust mountains, and it is difficult to distinguish between day and night.

There are a lot of giant snakes and the corpses of other strange animals around them.

Teng Snake is a real flood dragon, even if it is not as powerful as Baili Suxue’s Youlong, but even a certain part of the residual limbs that was cut by the sword qi fell to the ground like a meat mountain, giving people a sense of unreality. .

It’s not just exhaustion.

Donghu old monk and Thousand Tombs can no longer fight.

At this time, the best situation should be Tantai Guanjian, but feeling the thin true essence in the sea of anger, Tantai Guanjian, who smiled bitterly while listening to Qian Tomb’s words, even dealt with the confidence of a seven-level master in his heart. nothing.

He is usually not a talkative person, but it is precisely because he has no confidence that he can’t help but say some nonsense.

Ding Ning understands this sentiment well.

In the many battles he went through, although some army generals were not afraid of death, when the battle situation was extremely unfavorable and they felt that death was about to come, many of them would think of many things that they would not normally think about. Say some nonsense.

Some people even think of something from their childhood, and even have some hallucinations in a trance.

“Jiaodong County’s foundation accumulated over hundreds of years was so easily hit here by her.”

In these thousands of dusty mountains, the clouds and mists are twisted into very strange shapes. The blood of some monsters is supported in the air by the power of vitality, occasionally falling down in large drops and blooming into blood flowers.

Changsun Qianxue is a person who likes to be clean, and this kind of environment makes her feel more uncomfortable.

She leaned on Ding Ning’s body, her face was strangely pale, and she did not try to adjust her breath to replenish her vitality. After repeated battles, her body’s ability to withstand has reached its limit, just like a barren land that can no longer produce food.

“As long as we kill people like us, the whole world will probably belong to her, but if none of us die, then she will lose out a lot.” She looked at Ding Ning and said.

She also talks more than usual.

It’s just that her mood is very calm.

Living together and dying together represents steadfastness, but it is something that most people in the world can hardly do, but she can easily do it.

The roar of snakes and some strange animals resounded in the sky with chaotic light and shadow.

Another wave of attacks is coming.

The imperial envoy of Jiaodong County in the distance was obviously out of her instruction, and he didn’t care how many snakes could be left. He carefully divided these snakes and alien beasts into many batches, not letting them once. Sex kills a lot with powerful swords, and prevents them from having a chance to rest.

There have been several strong fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality in the distant mountains and forests where the Jiaodong County imperial envoy is located. Obviously, there are battles between the seven realms. The grandmaster who came to aid wants to kill the imperial envoy who has many snakes first. The strong in Jiaodong County, but apparently none of them succeeded.

“Do you remember Su Ye Temple?”

At this moment, Ding Ning looked at her and asked.

Changsun Qianxue was slightly stunned, then nodded.

Su Ye Temple is not the name of a temple, but an old consecrated name in the imperial city of Changling.

Yuan Wu was not the only prince of the Qin Dynasty.

The old temple dedicated to Su Ye Temple in Changling Imperial City supported another prince.

So when Yuan Wu’s wings became more and more prosperous and threatened the prince’s great cause, the old worshiper did a very straightforward thing. He personally assassinated Yuan Wu’s most powerful supporter Wang Jingmeng.

The result of that battle was that he was cut by Wang Jingmeng and Yan Xinlan.

“Helping Yuan Wu to kill people, but now the descendants of Su Ye Temple are going to kill us, isn’t this ironic?” Ding Ning took a deep breath and said bitterly.

Changsun Qianxue’s body was slightly stiff.

She understood what Ding Ning meant.

“If that’s all there is to it, that would be great.”

Then she relaxed her body, held Ding Ning’s hand, and said softly.

At least this time, we can die together.

…

The old monk Donghu just sat with his eyes closed, Tantai Guanjian and Qianmu heard the conversation between Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue, their expressions suddenly changed.

There was an incomparable bursting sound in the sky, completely concealing the roar of the snakes.

Immediately afterwards, a huge plume of smoke carried the flames, like a real meteorite falling from high in the sky at a terrifying speed.

When this plume of smoke just appeared, the green grass on the ground soaked in blood was drawn away as alive and quickly turned yellow.

There was a muffled sound.

This plume of smoke hit the ground, causing violent vibrations on the ground.

However, when the shock wave visible to the naked eye was still spreading out in the air, causing the thousands of dusty mountains to shake a little, the eyes of Tantai Guanjian quickly widened to the extreme.

There was a real flame burning in the center of the impact.

That is the result of the intense friction between the heaven and earth vitality of a certain characteristic and the air, rippling with a terrifying breath.

However, in such a flame, there is no anger.

The body of a cultivator, in a weird posture, pierced into the cracked pit like a sword.

Under the strong impact, the spine of this practitioner was broken into several pieces, and the body looked like folded, half shorter than usual, naturally it was impossible to live any longer.

Ding Ning was also startled.

He was very familiar with the breath of this practitioner. It came from the old priest of the imperial city back then. However, he did not expect that this practitioner had just been perceived by him, but he had already become a person who fell to the ground. A corpse.

A strange cyan shadow appeared again in the sky where vitality was turbulently fluctuating.

The moment Tantai Guanjian saw this cyan shadow, his eyes were filled with surprises. However, in the next moment, he was truly chilled, and said in shock: “Why are you here?”

The cyan shadow suddenly stopped as it approached the ground, hovered silently for a moment, and then landed softly.

He was dressed in a turquoise robe from the Jianzong Minshan Mountain.

Seeing the face of this person clearly, the grandson Qianxue understood why Tantai Guanjian reacted like this at this time.

In addition to Baili Suxue and Tantai Guanjian, there are two people in the Minshan Sword Sect who are the most jealous of the outside world, the human slaughter Geng Blade and the Qing Yao Yin who is known as the breeder of gods and demons.

The turquoise robe on this person’s body is very tattered, and the edges are not trimmed, it is Qing Yaoyin.

Tantai Guanjian himself was not in Changling, he was already very worried about the safety of Minshan Jianzong and Baili Suxue, but now that Qing Yaoyin is here, then… he can’t even think about it.

Qing Yaoyin slightly nodded to Ding Ning, Changsun Qianxue and the others, but he did not immediately respond, but looked up at the sky where he came from.

There are a few hideous and huge heads, just through the ribbon-like clouds, the dim yellow pupils are full of cruel and bloodthirsty rays.