"You're just afraid of death."
"Back then... Fortunately, you were only escaping from the pursuit of Bashan Sword Field, and you didn't help Zheng Xiu kill anyone in Bashan Sword Field, so I don't blame you."
"Today, if you help me overcome this difficulty, it is equivalent to helping me survive, and the grudge between you and me is over."
Ding Ning began to speak.
He looked at Zheng An falling from the sky with a calm face, and spoke to Master Raging Fire.
Inexplicably, just hearing Ding Ning's first sentence, Master Raging Fire suddenly felt relaxed.
All the true essence remaining in the sea of energy in his body, along the new-born meridians in his body, as if guided by the voice, burst out like a dike, and went towards Ding Ning's natal sword.
Ding Ning had already put away the Mo Hua residual sword, and he held the Great Xing Sword which was scorching hot even though Li Huo was extinguished.
Master Agni was astonished.
But he suddenly understood why.
He thought of the power of Yuan Wu in the Lushan League against all the heroes, and thought of Huang Zhenwei's true energy at that most critical juncture, as if attracted by Yuan Wu's will, and used it for others.
This method should come from Yuan Wu.
Yuan Wu of the past knew very well most of Wang Jingmeng's methods and secrets except for the nine-dead silkworm.
Because they used to be brothers.
Wang Jingmeng's devotion to Yuan Wu was no different from that to Baili Suxue.
Whether it is the exchange of exercises or the speculation of practice experience.
Therefore, even many Changling practitioners who are loyal to Yuanwu have to admit that the reason why Yuanwu was able to break through the realm in the past ten years after ascending the throne and become the first practitioner in this era to truly step into the eighth realm is probably very big. Part of the reason is because of Wang Jingmeng.
Wang Jingmeng's relationship with Yuanwu is both brother and teacher.
So when people like Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu suddenly changed to deal with Wang Jingmeng, in the eyes of Master Liehuo, Wang Jingmeng would undoubtedly die.
But now think about it the other way around.
For a long time, Wang Jingmeng also knew Yuan Wu.
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At this time, the true essence gushing out of the sea of anger on the raging fire seems to have nothing to do with him at all. Even though he is so confused thinking about many things about Yuan Wu and Wang Jingmeng, it is as if he is out of the way. All the true essences are running extremely smoothly.
The residual sword intent and pierced meridians pierced by the remaining swords at the end of the flower are like a magic circle, perfectly simulating Yuan Wu's method, even better.
Master Agni ignored one point.
Back then, Wang Jingmeng was the best sword mover in the world, and the most terrifying thing was that when he started to make a move, a battle was like a well-planned game for him.
What is the next sword brought by this sword, he has already arranged it.
Just like this, the moment he gave up killing Master Lie Huo, he had already prepared this sword.
Ding Ning's body began to sink down.
Zheng An, who fell from the sky, was extremely old. The oldest practitioner in Jiaodong County didn't seem to weigh much, but his old and thin body contained terrifying power.
It's just that the strong wind formed by the vitality brought by the fall has already pressed down on Ding Ning's body like a real giant wall, making his feet sink into the blood-soaked ground.
Those remaining Soaring Snakes set off a storm and chased her from behind, but the power that attacked her pushed her forward instead, and even because their vitality was very compatible, some of them did not threaten her, but were used by her instead.
A large amount of crimson true energy flowing smoothly from the body of the raging fire turned into countless crystal belts in the air, converging on the Da Xing sword in his hand.
The great punishment sword in his hand began to burn.
Without any unnecessary movements, he just lifted the sword slightly upwards, and the ruby dust-like flames ignited on the sword burned up the squalling wind above.
His body became lighter and became stress-free.
Then he took out his sword and drew a sword towards Zheng An who was already very close to him.
The Great Punishment Sword itself is the strongest sword he pursues. The vitality of heaven and earth contained in the body of the sword is extremely strong, but it gushes out at this time, but there is no violent breath, and even all the true essence drawn from the body of the raging fire blooms. The formed Lihuo condensed together and became a thin line.
This sword move is called Yixiantian.
This is one of his strongest sword intents, and it was also the sword move that killed Liang Lian in the past.
For example, water flow is extremely soft, but when compressed to the extreme, it becomes a thin line with terrifying speed, then this thin line is enough to cut gold and iron.
Back then, his realm was far from that of Liang Lian, but he broke Liang Lian with this sword.
What's more, this sword is the power of Raging Fire Master Seventh Realm, and it is Lihuo that can ignite all the true energy in the world.
Apart from Yuanwu and Donghu old monk, who can withstand a sword like him now
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Seeing such a thin line formed, Zheng An in the sky let out an uncontrollable scream like the neighing of an old crow.
Even though Master Lie Huo and Prince Yugou had lost successively before, in her eyes, when Tantai Guanjian and Qing Yaoyin were no longer able to fight, Ding Ning was already a dead man.
She never thought that Ding Ning could use such a terrifying sword!
What's the difference between such a sword and the person who used to strike it himself!
Amidst the hysterical screams, there was a little crystal light in her breath.
A bright round ball flew out and blocked in front of her.
This is the Zhe Dan that she has nourished with her life energy.
The longer the life is nourished, the stronger the power will be. This is the accumulation of years, and she probably lived longer than all the practitioners in the world. The power of this natal object is naturally beyond the imagination of most seven-level masters.
However, there was a light click.
A crack appeared on the Zhedan, and when the entire Qianshan Formation shook violently, the Zhedan split into two pieces, and the broken vitality even instantly sent several approaching snakes flying.
This still can't stop the sword.
Zheng An was already desperately trying to use this natal object.
Her body moved horizontally in the air, and it seemed that many crystal walls were smashed in an instant. Her afterimage passed by sonic booms, and groups of white lotus-like shock waves visible to the naked eye continued to spread.
It's just that all the seven realms back then couldn't catch Wang Jingmeng's sword.
Now that this sword already has the sword of Wang Jingmeng when he was close to the peak, how can Ding Ning let it fail
This sword line still fell on Zheng An's body.
All the efforts Zheng An made just prevented the sword line from cutting her body completely.
A red line appeared on the right side of her body.
Nearly half of her right shoulder and right leg were cut open along with a small half of her body, and the white bone stubble seemed to be still stuck together in the spout of blood, which looked more terrifying and disgusting than direct killing.