Walking with a sword gesture on the half of his remaining arm, the last ounce of true energy in the ancestor of the Zhou family shot out from the broken meridian and bone stubble, splitting and vibrating the surrounding air, bringing out strands of vortex.
The power at this time is not as good as his usual eleven, but it is still far beyond the three realms.
The blind dragon sensed the breath of Zhou's patriarch's blow. It sensed the real and warm sunlight falling from the top of the shattered blue cage, and hesitated.
Under the current circumstances, it felt that if it helped Ding Ning to stop the ancestor of the Zhou family, it would also suffer serious damage.
The cage has been broken, but if it suffers serious damage, it may still be unable to leave here.
However, while it was hesitating, Ding Ning stepped forward with a loud bang, and had already arrived in front of it.
His calm eyes suddenly lit up, and countless silkworm-like voices resounded from his body, and countless strands of fresh breath directly seeped out from the flesh and blood of his body at an unimaginable speed, and directly gathered between the meridians, Rush to all parts of the body.
His flesh, bones, marrow river deep inside his bones, and even his hair began to tremble inexplicably, exuding a strange and powerful aura.
The blind dragon sensed Ding Ning's figure standing in front of him, and it felt ashamed for the first time, but in the next moment, when it felt the aura emanating from Ding Ning, it felt deeply in awe.
The ancestor of the Zhou family heard countless tiny voices from Ding Ning's body, and his remnant body shook suddenly. Immediately, a certain possibility came to his mind, and he let out a strange inhalation sound.
It's just that it's impossible to change the sword's momentum at this time, and the half of his remaining arm is less than one foot away from Ding Ning.
An unimaginable majesty suddenly appeared between Ding Ning's brows.
He squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, and first swung it forward slightly, bringing out a few waves of real energy in the limited space. Walking through the wave of true energy brought out by the left hand, strands of sword energy instantly spun, sucking in the vitality of the surrounding world at a terrifying speed.
Blossoming white lotus flowers were formed in the space several feet in front of Ding Ning.
This is an unimaginable picture. The blossoming white lotus exudes an extremely holy meaning, exuding a soft shimmer as if it is indifferent to the world, and it is perfect to the extreme.
Compared with these lotus flowers, the ancestor of the Zhou family, who had one side of his body mutilated and turned his arm into a sword, was like a ghost crawling out of hell.
Seeing such a lotus, the ancestor of the Zhou family, who was like a ghost, also had an expression as if he saw a ghost.
There was a muffled pop.
Pieces of lotus flowers in front of Ding Ning flew away.
With a soft drink, he held the hilt of the sword with his left hand. His whole body was trembling at a high frequency like a string being plucked vigorously, but he didn't take a step back.
The sound of thousands of silkworms gnawing and biting in his body was even more intense, and countless pale flames appeared on his skin. Those originally invisible silkworms seemed to have become real at this time, scrambling to get out of his body.
The ancestor of the Zhou family already had an expression as if he saw a ghost, but seeing such a scene now, his eyes were filled with absolute fear.
Ding Ning let out a muffled snort, and some blood gushed out from between his lips and teeth again, but he swung forward the remnant sword in his hand without stopping.
The hard sword body looked extremely soft at this time, and the sword light wrapped around the stumped arm of the ancestor of the Zhou family like strips of cloth.
The vitality in Zhou Family Patriarch's body has been naturally released from his broken arm, and he fought against Ding Ning's sword light. However, this seemingly soft sword light is like a strange grinding disc, grinding away the powerful vitality one by one. .
"Millstone..."
The ancestor of the Zhou family screamed terribly. He was so terrified that he could no longer control any power in his body, and his whole body fell to the ground in violent trembling.
Ding Ning's hands holding the hilt of the sword were already trembling weakly, but he knew that he could not show any weakness.
He took a deep breath, and a more murderous killing intent radiated from his majestic brows.
The sword in his hand broke away from the disabled arm of the ancestor of the Zhou family, stared at the face of the ancestor of the Zhou family who was close at hand, and pierced the neck of the ancestor of the Zhou family with all his strength.
Although meat Bodhi is also a legendary thing for him, and it is beyond his cognition that the ancestor of the Zhou family has not died in this situation, but a person's mobility naturally cannot be separated from the scope of the body. Cutting off, beheading the head, he did not believe that the ancestor of the Zhou family could still survive.
There was a click.
The icy sword edge cut into the cervical vertebrae of the ancestor of the Zhou family, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound, but Ding Ning turned his wrist forcefully, but failed to cut off all the cervical vertebrae of the ancestor of the Zhou family, and the sword edge was a little bit stuck instead. Bitter among them.
"Your bones are really hard."
Ding Ning sneered.
He used his hands again, and the sword edge cut through the spine of the ancestor of the Zhou family like a saw blade.
The Zhou Family Patriarch's body twitched suddenly. He wanted to grab the sword that had pierced deeply into his neck, but he had no hands at this time, and his body was just writhing in pain on the ground. Moving like a worm nailed to the ground.
"Nine dead silkworms..."
The ancestor of the Zhou family gave up struggling after counting breaths. He looked at Ding Ning's face in bewilderment, and forced out three words.
Ding Ning felt that all the power in his body had really dissipated. He coughed lightly and relaxed a bit, but he still cut his bones with the sword and didn't respond.
"You are actually his heir?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family murmured miserably to himself, "He left behind a successor?"
Ding Ning remained silent.
With a click, the spine of the ancestor of the Zhou family was finally severed, and the last flower sword in Ding Ning's hand began to coldly cut the last flesh and blood on his neck.
"you… "
Looking at Ding Ning's indifferent eyes, the ancestor of the Zhou family thought of the majestic aura flowing from Ding Ning's body just now, and thought of the several different sword intents just now at the moment his head was cut off.
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Even if you are his descendant, it is impossible for you to know Zheng Xiu's Zhuo Bailian...you..."
A greater shock suddenly surged through his body, a shock that even surpassed the impending death.
"you're right."
Ding Ning made a sound and retracted his sword.
The Zhou family patriarch's voice was completely cut off.
His head rolled forward along the uneven ground.
The ancestor of the Zhou family, who should have died long before Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne, finally died for real.
Ding Ning coughed lightly, coughing up some blood clots.
He slumped down and sat down, looking at the body of the ancestor of the Zhou family, but he didn't feel much pleasure in his heart.
Even the enemy... However, the death of this person is equivalent to the disappearance of another person representing that era.
"You go."
Ding Ning turned his head wearily, looked at the blind dragon, pointed at the body of the ancestor of the Zhou family, and then began to gesture, "The magic circle here has been broken, you can leave, but before you leave, help me put him away." dispose of the body."
"Also, you can't deal with some people outside the valley, but your perception should be stronger than them, so you should be careful, and there should be no problem running away."
"There will be a lot of powerful practitioners coming to Wushan area recently. If you can hide, you should try to hide as much as possible, otherwise I don't know what will happen to you."
Some blind dragons shrank slightly and slowly understood some of his meaning.
It stayed motionless for dozens of breaths, and then the long beard on its head began to swing.
A powerful force shattered the body of the ancestor of the Zhou family, and then sank into the soil below.
Its body also began to sink into the soil below, and eventually the soil surged and disappeared from Ding Ning's sight.
With a bang, a corner of the wall of the blue building in the distance quickly collapsed.
A wave of dust floated slowly from a distance, and the surroundings became completely silent.
On the surrounding ground, only Fusu who was still unconscious and the half-withered meat Bodhi were left.
Ding Ning adjusted his breathing, resisted exhaustion and got up, and sat down next to Rou Bodhi again.
His fingers lightly touched this flesh bodhi, and several invisible silkworms sprang out from his fingers, tentatively devouring some vitality.
His brow furrowed deeply almost instantly.
The nature of these vitality is so weird that even his nine-dead silkworms can't break it down.
If he really refines these vitality, as long as it flows into his body, his whole body will inevitably undergo the same changes as the ancestors of the Zhou family.
Becoming a spiritual body almost like a living tree naturally cut off countless possibilities for future practice, and this flesh bodhi is naturally of no use to him.
But after pondering for a while, he still stretched out his hand to hold the meat bodhi.
The palpitating sound of biting silkworms sounded again.
The meat bodhi quickly withered between his fingers, turning into ashes and dust.
However, none of the flesh bodhi's vitality that had been devoured by the countless small silkworms in his body had penetrated into his body at all, and disappeared with the disappearance of those invisible small silkworms.
…
Emperor Chu was still waiting patiently.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly.
Countless gusts of wind rolled away from the clouds in front of him.
Like a leaky raft, the power of the entire magic circle to carry the vitality of heaven and earth began to completely disappear.
The magic circle died, and the clouds gradually opened.