The Sword Dynasty - 664. Chapter 663

There was a feeling of coldness and tingling on the skin above the sea of qi, and the master of fire knew that he was on the last line of death before the sword came.

In view of previous experience, he forcibly imprisoned all the true essence, closed in the sea of anger and not released.

He groaned, and there was even a strange echo in the bones of his body. This intuitive reaction of forcibly confining his body is as uncomfortable as a slap on his body for a practitioner.

However, with a puff, the cold and stinging sensation continued to penetrate into his flesh and blood. This sword was not the same as the previous one, but it continued to go deep, really piercing his flesh and blood, and piercing his sea of qi. !

“Prince Yugou!”

The Master of Fire howled like a wounded beast.

His sea of qi broke through a hole, and precious true essence overflowed from the hole but was not under his control. If he encounters an assault attack by another low-level practitioner, even when Qi Hai Zhen Yuan cannot use it, he can still deal with it with the sword move itself, blocking the opponent’s next killer move, but he is facing It was the figure who broke through the swordsmanship of the various sects in the world, and he knew that only Prince Yugou could save his life at this time.

When the tip of Ding Ning’s sword pierced the master of fire, and before the howls of master of fire sounded, the old monk Donghu, who had been sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, sensed the danger and suddenly opened his eyes.

His injury has brought his body to the brink of disintegration, unable to use any power at all, but after all, he is the second real eight realm in this world, and his movement still pulls a trace of the vitality of the world, although it does not carry real The power of, however, made a cultivator hiding in this magic circle ready to take action, feeling a strange aura.

This practitioner hiding in the circle is naturally Prince Yugou.

The hair on his body exploded like a frightened wild cat, and the breath that was completely enclosed in his body was slightly exposed, and a layer of cold wind blew around his body.

Qian Tomb whispered, and he also felt this familiar vitality.

Then came Qing Yao Yin.

When he suddenly became alert, his gaze and perception completely separated from Zheng’an, Jiaodong County in the sky.

In the next moment, when the howling of the master of fire like a wounded beast spreads into everyone’s ears, his figure has disappeared in place and appeared on the left side behind Ding Ning.

A pop, just like the sound of a person on the blazing fire when the sea of anger was pierced.

He stood with his back facing Ding Ning, and a black short sword appeared in his left hand, piercing the air ahead.

A ray of light followed the point of his sword light in the void of air.

The figure of Prince Yugou, who was covered in white helmet like a skeleton god general, appeared there.

There was a strange emotion in Prince Yugou’s indifferent eyes, some seemed to admire, and more seemed to be sympathy and pity.

The place where the short sword in Qing Yaoyin’s hand was pointing burst into a faint blue light. It was a small skeleton light and shadow, but it carried a kind of cold power that did not belong to this world.

Qing Yaoyin’s sword is like piercing into an unknown space. The runes on the sword are restrained and impacted by countless yin gods and ghosts, as if thousands of ghosts and spirits are attacking. Into the rune on the sword.

There was no breath blooming on Prince Yugou’s body.

That little skeleton light and shadow is now like his stand-in, attracting the attention of all perceptions for him.

At the moment Qing Yaoyin’s sword was bound, his palm also slapped Qing Yaoyin’s body.

There were countless harsh cracks in Qing Yaoyin’s body.

Even if the true essence in his sea of qi gushes out, and the mass of vitality that has been moved from the heavens and the earth quickly condenses into an air film and gathers on his chest, his body bones are still crushed by countless mountains, unable to bear it.

His breastbone was shattered, and then his spine couldn’t bear the force, and he shattered one after another.

A puff of blood sprayed from Qing Yaoyin’s mouth.

His whole body was flying into the dust mountain behind like a broken kite.

Naturally, the fight at this moment did not escape Ding Ning’s perception. His body was close to the edge of the collision between the two of them, and his body was shaken by the wind, but his steps and swords were intact, and even his mood remained unchanged. With absolute peace.

Qing Yaoyin has devoted time and effort to the dragon for more than ten years, and Prince Yugou is naturally one of the most powerful in this world, and even the one who is hard to predict will come. However, even so, Ding Ning didn’t think Qing Yaoyin would be so easily knocked into the air by Prince Yugou, or killed directly.

The big torture sword in his hand was contaminated with the Lihuo in the raging fire, so at this moment he released the hilt of the sword very simply and grabbed the other sword at his waist.

A dazzling white flower splashed in front of the master of the fire. These white flowers seemed soft but stinged the eyes of the master of the fire, and even hindered his perception, so that he could not see Ding Ning’s body and see Ding Ning. The sword.

The finely divided white flowers bloomed wantonly in the air, colliding with each other, sputtering more flowers.

Looking at the fast moving shadows of Ding Ning and Master Lihuo in the shadow of the dust, watching the countless white flowers sputtering out in front of Master Lihuo, Fu Su suddenly reacted and his body became stiff.

At the same time, the body became stiff and Prince Yugou.

He slapped Qing Yaoyin with a palm, and a white bone stick in his hand was raised, and he was about to volley towards Ding Ning’s back.

However, at this moment, half of his body lost consciousness.

He didn’t even feel anything strange, didn’t even feel any aura that made him feel uncomfortable, half of his body no longer belonged to him, and even the true essence flowing inside seemed to have gone to what he didn’t belong to. Another place.

He was extremely shocked. In the corner of his eyes, he saw that the palm of his hand on Qing Yaoyin’s body had turned dark green, and there were dots of dark green light, constantly seeping out of his skin, Like countless weird fireflies breed in his body.

His breathing stopped suddenly.

Both lose!

At this moment, he completely woke up, Qing Yao Yin deliberately used a lose-lose style of play!

With a bang, Qing Yaoyin landed heavily at this time, splashing a lot of blood on his body again, looking extremely miserable.

However, looking at such a miserable body, Prince Yugou’s eyes no longer showed any grace or pity, only deep fear.

His vision was blurred at this moment.

The world in front of him has turned into a terrible green.

What kind of poison is this, even his true essence can’t stop the spread!

At this time, Master Blazing made a stern cry again.

The Mohua Can Sword in Ding Ning’s hand pierced his body again.

This time it was his back, behind the sea of anger.