The Sword Dynasty - 665. Chapter 664

The wound on this back was not deep and did not really penetrate his sea of qi. However, even the master of the fire did not know about it, or did not know until then. This is an important point for the movement of his body’s meridians. .

At this time, the real person of the fire pressed one hand on the sea of qi, trying to prevent the pouring of the true essence in the sea of qi.

It was just a small amount of pressure and a soft bang, as if the real human being Lihuo broke an egg shell with his palm, and the wound on his back suddenly exploded.

The wound penetrated back and forth.

The scarlet true essence not only rushed out from the wound on his back like a sharp sword, but also traveled through the meridians that had been completely disrupted in his body.

These true essences are extremely gentle in his body on weekdays, like elixir nourishing his body, but at this time they made him feel extremely painful and burning sensation. In the light of his eyes, every inch of his skin was underneath him. All of his bloodline showed fire.

He was so terrified that he was almost crying.

He knew that he was about to die, and his entire body would be burned to ashes by the Lihuo produced by his true essence.

At this time, he was 100% sure that the young man holding the Mohua Sword in front of him was the same person back then.

The other party seemed to use this method deliberately to taste the feeling of being burned to death by his own fire.

This is the real way of ruling one’s body by the way of a person, and a real fireman must set himself on fire.

In the next moment, he was full of regret and felt that he was an idiot.

Even though he burned that person to ashes in a fire back then, it was in a situation where even an ordinary person could no longer cope with that manpower.

He vaguely remembered that when the man fell on the corpse mountain where the dead bodies of powerful cultivators were piled up, and when he could no longer rush to kill, many people had already been killed and dared not go up.

When a low-level cultivator’s flying sword pierced the person’s body, he finally boldly shot and released Lihuo.

However, after more than ten years, I actually forgot those pictures and really became an idiot. With this person still able to carry the sword, he came to collect the corpse with such confidence. It was so stupid that it was hopelessly stupid.

He knew that he was going to die soon, and his lips and teeth were filled with unspeakable suffering. However, at this moment, Ding Ning’s voice reached his auricle: “Do you still want to live?”

Without any hesitation, it was entirely due to a physical and mental reaction, and he nodded with all his strength.

The more powerful a practitioner like him, the more hard-won his cultivation is. I don’t know how much hard practice he has to endure, how many difficult choices he has to make, and how many things to give up.

So often the stronger the practitioner, the more afraid of death, the more like the rich men in the world who have countless wealth, before dying, even if they hang on with countless elixir, they are unwilling to leave this world in extreme pain. .

His response did not exceed Ding Ning’s expectations.

The trajectory of many practitioners in their lives has been determined as soon as they determine the practice and go deep into it.

The Lihuo cultivated by Laihuo was originally a method of burning his own true essence and the opponent’s consumption. This means that some practitioners who are even more powerful than him are not willing to spend their own cultivation base to kill him. It becomes surprisingly difficult to deal with, but in another sense, this is also a practice that is particularly afraid of death. Especially no one wants to kill him, he has experienced less life and death in his life than most masters of the same level.

As early as in Changling for many years, he had seen through this old monster Li Huo.

Ding Ning said nothing.

He made another sword.

The sword thread of Mohua Canjian split apart and turned into many fine needles pierced into Master Agni’s body.

Master Agni instantly felt that his body was cold, and then he was shocked and extremely horrified to discover that his entire body meridian, which was previously sealed by Ding Ning’s swords, was opened up at this time, but he was completely unfamiliar with it. The line is circulating.

In other words, Ding Ning’s sword is like reorganizing his meridians, giving his body more channels and circulations that he can’t understand.

The true essence in his sea of anger naturally no longer runs chaotically.

The sense of power belonging to the seven realms returned to his body.

At this moment, he instinctively had the power to kill Ding Ning, but this kind of intuition for facing practitioners whose cultivation base was lower than himself only appeared for a moment.

In the next moment, a kind of horror caused by this thought made him sweat all over.

He woke up and felt that this sense of power in his body seemed to have some connection with Ding Ning. It seemed that Ding Ning could give it at any time, but he could also take it at any time.

He was stiff and didn’t know what to do.

…

At this time, Prince Yugou screamed bitterly.

His eyes were completely invisible, and even the dismal green color disappeared into his world, and his eyes were completely black.

He was unable to suppress the erosion of toxins in his body. The most important thing was that the toxins completely invaded his perception and gave him countless illusions.

He couldn’t feel the existence of Ding Ning, Qing Yaoyin and others, only saw countless strange shapes, even dead enemies that were killed by himself, walking chaotically around him.

“How are you?”

Thousand Tombs rushed to Qing Yaoyin’s body, looking at Qing Yaoyin whose body was almost twisted, it was also stiff.

“I can’t die for the time being. I have taken medicine first, but you must help me straighten my bones. Otherwise, even if I can’t die, the bones in my body will become messy and unhuman.” Qing Yaoyin wanted to squeeze a smile. But I can’t laugh. The fragments of bones in his body reminded him of the messy thatch in the wasteland.

Before the fight with Prince Yugou, he had no chance of winning at all, he could only use this method, so before the fight, he had already taken medicine.

Fortunately, Prince Yugou still underestimated him, and his plan finally succeeded.

Thousand Tombs squatted down, no longer thinking about external affairs, and began to puzzle out the broken bones in Qing Yaoyin’s body, and then spliced them together.

He is very young, but he is extremely focused on doing things.

…

Tantai Guanjian coughed up blood again and again, his situation was only slightly better than Qing Yaoyin.

The fastest swordsman in the world can’t even stand up right now.

Qing Yaoyin used this method to solve the problem, which is probably the most difficult prince Yugou among the enemies to deal with. Even the other party’s weird ghosts and ghosts have no chance to be used. However, the crisis has not passed at all. The biggest crisis comes from Heaven.

Ding Ning raised his head.

A shadow like a mountain is falling.

These snakes could not stop the old Jiaodong County woman in the sky, and another snake was killed.

It was Qing Yaoyin’s strength that really held her footsteps, his six-winged mixed golden cicada.

But now, Zheng An’s figure has drifted down with the falling flood dragon.

She got away from the different crane mount under her body, and ignored the battle between the different crane and the six-winged golden cicada.

She came straight down to Ding Ning.