However, Ding Ning did not stop there.
In a sense, he is the suzerain of the Bashan Sword Field at this time, a symbol of the entire Bashan Sword Field, especially when Emperor Yuanwu personally guessed that he was the rebirth of Wang Jingmeng rather than the successor, and Ding Ning was present at the moment In the eyes of all these people, I am afraid that he is not much different from Wang Jingmeng back then.
Back then, even countless masters from all over the world gathered in Changling to kill Wang Jingmeng, but if Wang Jingmeng said something, all the masters would listen.
That's enough portion.
What's more, at this moment, Ding Ning still has Nine Dead Silkworms on his body and the secret of why he can have such a perfect sword intent.
So no one shot.
Everyone listened to his words.
"Tiger poison does not eat children, Yuan Wu, today you want Fusu to die with us, but you just don't want to lose a chance to kill us. To exchange a son for such a chance, this is what you and Ba Shanjian did back then. The difference between those people in the field. Do something and don’t do it, and use any means to benefit you for a while, but to conquer the world, do you only rely on cultivation?"
Ding Ning looked at Yuan Wu, and his sarcasm was stronger: "The Qin-Chu war is so dangerous, even you conquered it yourself, but you let Fu Su follow Sima here, maybe you have long wanted to take this opportunity to simply kill this son Forget it?"
Everyone in the arena was suppressing their emotions and breathing, but when they heard Ding Ning's words, even though everyone deliberately controlled them, countless small gasps still gathered together and rang out clearly. .
Not long ago, a hidden old maid was forced out of the Qin Emperor's Palace. She was the powerful master of Bashan Sword Field in the past and the master of Yaofei Zhao.
But that incident also made all Qin people secretly guess whose son Fusu was.
"Fusu is naturally the flesh and blood of the widow."
Yuan Wu seemed to have heard the voices of everyone, his voice still sounded peacefully, with suffocating majesty and vitality fluctuations, "It's not my idea to send you to the front line for training, what's the use of you saying these words."
Ding Ning had some difficulty breathing, but he still laughed and said, "If you weren't really worried, why would you need to respond to my words at this time, especially if you didn't want to talk just now, but you still say so now. I think you are also very worried. Clearly, although the person was sent by Zheng Xiurang, he was not sent for you to kill."
After a pause, he looked at Yuan Wu with a provocative look, and said with a slight mockery: "Maybe I sent it on purpose to see your intentions, to see if you have any doubts about this son."
"I'm an extraordinary person, why use ordinary intentions to save him?"
Yuan Wu looked at Ding Ning calmly and coldly, and said slowly: "This is the land of the country. For the sake of an unprecedented Great Qin Dynasty, even if I have to sacrifice today, I will make the same choice."
"This is your so-called righteousness?" Ding Ning smiled and said, "It's just that I didn't say these words to argue with you, and I didn't want to say that you are not benevolent and unrighteous. I let you say these words , not for me to listen, but for you to tell others.”
"Remember when I told you that there was really no way?"
Ding Ning's last sentence was addressed to his eldest grandson Qianxue beside him.
When these words sounded, he no longer looked at Yuan Wu, but looked at Changsun Qianxue.
When his words sounded, Yuan Wu suddenly had a feeling. This feeling was indescribably weird, but he felt inexplicably that the other party had the possibility of escaping. He couldn't help letting out a deep roar from his throat, and along with this roar that didn't look like him, many bright light paths appeared on the surface of his body.
It was the meridians in his body that glowed. At that moment, the power in his body seemed to have completely turned into a bright light beam that the seven realms could not understand, and it came out through the body at a terrifying speed.
At this moment, his body became not like a human body, but like a talisman.
Countless roars sounded from the extremely high sky, as if there were countless gods and demons roaring in response, the sky covered by the wind and snow was torn into pieces, and countless huge beams of light fell like heaven's punishment.
When the scorching sun at noon in summer is the most blazing, too bright will give people a feeling of white flowers, but at this time, it is so bright that everyone seems to become transparent, except for the bright white in the eyes. , there is no longer any trace.
There is no sense of existence of sword intent, this kind of blind light does not even make people feel the killing intent.
But not feeling it is the greatest danger.
During the last breath, Changsun Qianxue tightly held the Nine Nether Hades Sword in her hand.
Before Ding Ning finally discovered the Great Punishment Sword, the Nine Nether Hades Sword was recognized as the strongest and most vicious sword in the world. Touching is because it is too powerful and no one can surrender.
Changsun Qianxue hid in Changling, and spared no effort to repair this sword into a sword of life. For her, this sword was once her only hope for revenge.
In the dead of night when Wutong fell, Ding Ning and her had talked about revenge plans many times.
The key to revenge is to be alive before killing the enemy.
So one of the things that Ding Ning repeatedly mentioned was that if he and Changsun Qianxue were exposed, they would not even be able to escape from Changling according to the retreat route he drew on the wall. When Changling was trapped... That's when there's really no other way.
Now is the time that Ding Ning repeatedly mentioned.
Changsun Qianxue held the sword tightly, without any movement, just put all the true energy and vital energy in her body into the sword.
The extremely deep color faded on the sword body.
The accumulated cold accumulated in the Nine Nether Hades Sword for an unknown number of years was forced out by Changsun Qianxue all at once.
The Nine Nether Hades Sword became transparent in her hands, like the cleanest crystal sword.
With a bang, the nether world appeared.
When the extreme light in the sky falls, the ground rises into darkness, a darkness filled with the coldness of silence.
The clash of light and darkness lasted only a moment.
Immediately afterwards, it exploded on the plane where the two sides came into contact.
At the beginning, there was no sound, only the white flames flying all over the sky and the shattering silence that froze the water vapor in the air into boulders.
The sunlight, which can freely penetrate this world again, is twisted and blurred, illuminating the scene of the train chariot.
There are ice sculptures everywhere in the chariot line.
Almost all practitioners under the sixth realm were not simply frozen, but were completely frozen, died, and their flesh and blood turned gray and black.
Under the impact of white fireworks and flying boulders, the remains of these practitioners exploded like glass, scattered all over the ground, and even ignited crystal dust.
Ye Xiao stood among the ice chips on the ground, and on both sides of him were two sword-like huge black wings that slowly faded away.
Such a coldness and the collision of the power of the eight realms did not pose any threat to him, but it blocked his perception.
At this time, Ding Ning and others were no longer in his vision and perception, but he knew that this could not end like this, so he just turned slightly to look at Yuan Wu.
Yuan Wu nodded to him, and said indifferently: "They can't escape."
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The old monk Donghu clasped his palms together, and the two ends of the staff had vitality flowing out, binding the bodies of Ding Ning, Changsun Qianxue and Fusu.
It was as if he was picking up three people with this stick, walking quickly.
In the battle just now, he didn't have any obvious injuries on his body, but at this moment, there were many glistening cuts on his back and legs.
Grasping that moment to escape from Yuan Wu's control, even his body couldn't bear it, and the muscles tougher than gold and stone were broken in many places.
"I couldn't make a shot for a day and a night."
Ding Ning swallowed hard, looked at the old monk Donghu and said.
The old monk Donghu nodded to express his understanding.
He just couldn't see through the nine-death silkworm. As for the eldest grandson Qianxue, even his original vitality was completely consumed. For a long time to come, the eldest grandson Qianxue was no different from ordinary people.
"We have to keep going."
Ding Ning went on to say: "His last blow was not only killing, but also preventing us from escaping. We have his branded vitality on us."
The situation of the old monk Donghu was not optimistic, but he still nodded and followed the direction Ding Ning was looking at, and said, "I understand."