Everyone's attention was focused on Ding Ning.
The situation at this time should be dominated by Zhan Maha, but for some reason, everyone felt that the key at this time was Ding Ning's choice.
Ding Ning calmly glanced at Wu Lianzi who was behind Zhan Maha, but did not speak.
Zhan Maha looked at him confidently and indifferently, and said, "It's impossible for you to kill him."
Ding Ning shook his head, continued to look at Wu Lianzi, and said, "That's not what I mean, I mean that he should know how to do it himself."
Wu Lianzi understood the meaning of Ding Ning's words, he felt that what Ding Ning said was right, so without any hesitation, all the true energy in his body immediately turned into a violent storm, raging in his body.
"Blood kill!"
"Break the city!"
"Tianyao!"
Ding Ning still looked at Wu Lianzi, but his left hand was stretched out as before, and he said three sword moves in succession.
"Do you think you can kill him like this?"
Zhan Mahe sneered, the crescent moon-like scimitar reappeared in front of him again, but it was obviously a saber, but it exuded a strong sword intent, and Wushuang Fengyu, who had disappeared in the valley, reappeared.
Countless fine raindrops swirled violently around him and Wu Lianzi, and the terrifying power instantly imprisoned all the true essence in Wu Lianzi's body, and then even made the true essence in Wu Lianzi's body fight what Maha wanted. The line starts to flow.
Layers of curtains composed of raindrops are intertwined into countless layers of worlds, and the vitality supporting these curtains comes from Zhan Maha himself.
This is probably the meaning of the strongest defensive sword in the world, as if using countless small worlds to separate himself from this world.
When Li Xixing sensed this kind of sword intent, he felt that it was impossible to break through the defense of such sword intent and kill Wu Lianzi, but the moment he subconsciously followed Ding Ning's sword intent, he felt something was wrong.
He, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing combined their three swords, and the sword intent they brought out was not killing intent, but guarding intent.
With a bang, the giant tree that had completely decayed was first torn into countless fragments by the surging force of vitality. Before the sword intent was fully formed, Ding Ning's body had already floated up and fell towards the shattered giant tree. between.
It was only at this time that Zhan Maha realized that something was wrong, and realized that Ding Ning's target was not Wu Lianzi.
A roar sounded from his mouth.
In the curtain of countless layers of raindrops, a line of rain flew out with a murderous intent and fell towards Ding Ning.
"Walk!"
However, looking at the flying rain line, Ding Ning just uttered a word very simply.
The word "he" was spoken towards Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing.
He didn't care about the rain line at all.
In the next instant, his figure passed through the fragments of the giant tree and disappeared into the mouth of the downward well.
Boom.
The rain line flying towards him was like hitting an invisible giant clock in the air. With this sound, the rain line shattered into thousands of thin lines, just like a strange ice flower on a pure flat surface. Sharp blooms on a straight transparent mirror.
At this moment, the figures of Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing fell towards the mouth of the well.
Zhan Mahe's face twisted slightly, and the scimitar in front of him was about to fly out, but at this moment, he sensed a sword intent that had long since disappeared, and looked up at the sky.
A huge shadow fell.
The Jianshan sword embedded in the mountain wall fell down the moment he raised his head.
There is a faint starlight flowing on Jianshan Sword.
Jianshan sword carried Gu Huai's real sword intent, exuding terrifying might and real power.
However, the starlight carried some warmth.
Not from Zheng Xiu.
There was another loud bang between heaven and earth.
The scimitar that was already moving forward suddenly turned upwards and collided with Jianshanjian.
It was as if countless hot springs exploded inside the mountain wall, and hundreds of explosions occurred at the same time.
The extremely heavy Jianshan sword was abruptly cut aside by him, and the shadow left his and Wu Lianzi's bodies.
Zhan Maha let out a muffled snort.
Wu Lianzi's eyes flashed with determination again.
At this time, the true essence in his body resumed its flow.
However, at the same moment, Zhan Maha's body had also retreated in front of him, and he pointed at him.
Puff puff puff...
All the true energy that had just flowed in Wu Lianzi's body was forced out by Zhan Maha, and even many joints and muscles in her body were shaken away by Zhan Maha.
With a cry of pain, Wu Lianzi's eyes were extremely angry, but she didn't even have the slightest room to resist.
Zhan Mahe's body trembled slightly, but several traces of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Jingkou where the figures of Ding Ning and others had disappeared, the shock and anger in his eyes was no less than that of Wu Lianzi.
Forcibly twisting the sword intent, and forcibly preventing Wu Lianzi from committing suicide when the true energy in his body was still surging, he suffered some internal injuries instead.
In that extremely short time, it seemed that Ding Ning just said a word to Wu Lianzi, and he would have misunderstood what Ding Ning meant, and suffered internal injuries instead.
However, guiding the three swords to defend his attack with one sword, and triggering the Jianshan sword...including the faintly entangled starlight on the Jianshan mountain, there are many palpitating possibilities in it.
The most important thing is that all this, including his injury, seems to have been included in Ding Ning's calculations from the very beginning.
The stone steps down the well are not long.
In just a dozen breaths, the stone steps disappeared in front of Ding Ning and Shen Xuan and others who followed him into the well.
They are not descendants of Tianliang like Zhan Maha, so they have no way of guessing everything in it, but in their imagination, especially in the imagination of someone like Li Xixing who has participated in the Minshan Sword Association, this may be Like the dense land of the Minshan Sword Club, it is a very large and wide world.
However, to the surprise of all of them, what appeared in front of them was just a crypt where they could see the surroundings at a glance, like an underground practice field dug out by many sects, with a radius of only a few hundred feet.
The scenery as far as the eye can see is also extremely simple, there is only a black monument, a living spring, and behind the living spring is a golden pagoda.
The black stele looks like a stone stele, but it is made of some kind of black agate. It is as tall as a person, and densely packed characters are engraved on it.
The spring water behind the black stone tablet is milky white. What is really shocking is that the spring water exudes a strong aura. In the perception of Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing, there is no difference between the fountain of youth at the foot of Zu Mountain!
The golden pagoda behind the living spring is the most visible. It is about the height of three people, and it doesn't look dazzling. However, there is no other source of light in the entire cave, so it is no different from the brightness outside at this time.
All the light seems to come from this seemingly ordinary golden tower, which seems to be made of pure gold.
…
The unusually simple images and the unusualness of these simple things form an unspeakably strong conflict.
It took Hu Jingjing a few breaths before she finally recovered her normal breathing. Her gaze fell on the milky white spiritual spring, and she couldn't help asking: "Is that also the fountain of youth?"
No one answered her words.
Li Xixing turned his head and glanced behind him.
"If he's going to come down, he's already down."
Ding Ning shook his head and asked, "Do you know these characters?"
In front of them, there were only words on the black tablet, so Ding Ning naturally asked if Li Xixing recognized the words on the black tablet.
Li Xixing took a deep breath, stared at the black stone tablet closest to them in front of him, was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "This is very similar to the current Wuzhi Kingdom's writing, only with a few more strokes. But most of the meaning can be You can figure it out."
"That's pretty much what I thought, this is Tianliang's writing in the past, and Tianliang's writing should be the predecessor of this Wuzhi writing." Ding Ning also nodded calmly, and said: "What is written on it? "
While Ding Ning was speaking, he stood there without moving, and Li Xixing, Hu Jingjing, and Shen Xuan naturally stood there without moving.
The simpler the things here, the greater the possibility of great danger, especially when Zhan Maha behind did not follow immediately.
So Li Xixing didn't answer right away. He carefully read all the words on the black stone tablet again, and then said slowly while reading: "It's about the destruction of Tianliang and the ancestor of Tianliang. The real records of the earth... The specific records are roughly the same as what Zhan Maha said, except that the one who erected this monument was the rebel leader outside, Wushuang Fengyujian. With the fall of the demon star, anyone who touches the elixir of life will enter the body with an evil object from the sky, be possessed by the mind, and become a walking corpse. Because the evil object absorbs all the vitality of the world that day, everything such as gold, iron, water, fire, etc. cannot be destroyed. If he can set up a golden pagoda to seal it, he sacrificed his life and imprisoned a tree to become a guard, begging even those who have passed his pass, after seeing this inscription, never open the golden pagoda, otherwise it will be a catastrophe."