This sword light is very wonderful, very similar to the sword intent of Mo Shoucheng.
Jianguang rises from the clouds, and then can lock on a certain target at the end of his sight, like an invisible giant wall.
However, Ding Ning's sword light did not contain any fireworks, and even made everyone present feel no killing intent.
If there is no killing intent, there is no trace to be found, and when it comes, it will quietly take the lead.
What's more, in this sword light, there are many forces that they have never touched.
Bai Shanshui and the others present all inexplicably became awe-inspiring.
The reaction of A Fang Gong in sight is also very strange.
When this faint sword light approached the roof of the temple, a loud voice resounded in the empty temple group.
There were many sharp wind sounds emanating from the ground below the temple, naturally facing the sword light.
These winds are invisible, but they are as sharp as real metal blades. In the perception of everyone, these winds formed eight huge golden men with outstretched palms, holding the sword light.
In the next instant, there was no violent collision or explosion.
The faint but extremely powerful sword light disappeared, and scattered in the palace along with the disappearing wind.
"Earth Fiend Formation."
Ding Ning frowned slightly, and said softly.
"What do you mean?" Bai Shanshui was puzzled.
"Remember Gushan Jianzang?" Ding Ning turned to look at her and said, "You entered Changling for Gushan Jianzang. In fact, Gushan Jianzang is the same as the Earth Sha Formation in Afang Palace. , the difference is that the Gushan Sword Cang draws the power of the earth's veins, once used, the surface of the earth will be destroyed, and the formation here is probably to quietly eliminate the intruding heaven and earth vitality in the earth's veins below."
"So this is a tortoise shell?" Bai Shanshui understood and smiled sarcastically.
"It should be the vitality of heaven and earth gathered by practitioners, will it be lost inside?" Ye Ce looked at Ding Ning coldly and asked seriously.
Ding Ning nodded.
"That's also a tortoise shell." Bai Shanshui said even more sarcastically: "Anyway, he doesn't dare to come out."
The clouds in the sky returned to calm.
"This tortoise shell is very suitable for him." Looking at the palace, Zhao Si couldn't help but shook his head, and said softly, "Anyway, he always likes to hide behind the scenes all his life, and let people beat them to death in front of the scene. It's a good thing He has made a lot of money, but he wants to get rid of his reputation, how can there be such a good thing in the world."
Tantai Guanjian also looked at the palace and did not speak.
Karma seems to be a very ethereal thing.
But from the grievances of Changling many years ago to now, everything seems to prove that this really exists.
…
The palace of Efang was very peaceful.
That faint sword light seemed to have never appeared before.
However, in the perception of Yuan Wu in the black bedroom, the sword light was extremely clear.
The vitality fluctuations in the sky have completely disappeared, but the air in the black bedroom is as viscous as sea water, constantly surging with Yuan Wu's heavy breathing.
Yuan Wu's eyes were full of indescribable hostility, as well as unbelievable and fear that could not be concealed.
"Why so fast!"
Although he is very clear that as early as ten years ago in Changling, Wang Jingmeng was already stuck at the juncture of the seventh and eighth realms.
However, from the Seventh Realm to this sword full of the meaning of the Eighth Realm, the opponent was still too fast, faster than the limit of his imagination.
In his mind, even if it only takes a few years for Ding Ning to truly enter the Eighth Realm, and even directly surpass his cultivation level in the Lushan League, he still has time to breathe. Seek some chances.
At this moment, many faces flashed in his mind.
Mo Shoucheng, Ye Xinhe, Xu Fu... and so many princes in Daqin.
However, these people are no longer there.
The only one left by his side was Huang Zhenwei who had been turned into a puppet by him.
Finally, what appeared in his mind very clearly was Zheng Xiu's face.
Accompanied by the bone-biting cold, this person who has been recognized as the strongest practitioner and the most powerful emperor in the past ten years began to feel endless regret in his heart.
All these accidents seemed to originate from Zheng Xiu.
When he and Zheng Xiu drifted away, everything seemed to keep losing control.
Suddenly his body trembled violently.
An indescribable pain filled his body and mind.
He began to feel that his earliest hatred for Wang Jingmeng came from his jealousy towards Wang Jingmeng.
He is jealous of Wang Jingmeng's cultivation and strength, and even more jealous that Zheng Xiu, who seems to have all the brilliance in the world, came from Jiaodong County and became Wang Jingmeng's woman.
But didn't he win in the end
Didn't he let Wang Jingmeng fly to the flames, die in Changling, and then successfully possess the throne, making Zheng Xiu the queen
Risking the infamy of the world and fighting hard for something, shouldn't one cherish it? How did it end up like this
No one could answer his question.
In the hundreds of feet area around this black bedroom, there is no second living person at all.
He is a real widow.
…
Changling, phoenix trees fall.
A carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the alley.
This carriage was very ordinary, but for some reason, it seemed to have a strange temperament, which attracted the attention of a practitioner from the Military Supervision Office.
When Ye Celeng and Prime Minister Chen Jian left Changling one after another, Jiantiansi and Shendujian disappeared, and the one who assumed the previous duties of Jiantiansi and Shendujian became the Bingmasi Military Supervision Office.
It's just that when Huang Zhenwei disappeared in Changling, and even the guards of the turrets existed in name only, it was impossible for these officials in the Military Supervision Office to do what the Supervisor Tiansi and Shendu Supervisor did back then.
When he saw the two people getting off the carriage, the officer of the military supervision office subconsciously rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had an illusion, but at the next moment, his whole body stiffened instantly, and the handle in his sleeve Feijian, however, trembled violently.
"Don't move, I don't want to kill, I'm not here to kill."
Ding Ning looked at the young official calmly, shook his head, "Think about your family."
The official did not move.
His clothes were gradually drenched in cold sweat, and there was only one thought in his mind, "How could he just appear in Changling in such an open manner?"
"You have to understand that from many years ago, it is not you who guard Changling, but us." Ding Ning looked at the young official and saw through his thoughts, "For you, Changling is It is a homeland that can be guarded with life, but it is even more so for us. So don’t think that Changling belongs to you, or Yuanwu’s.”
"I'm just here to meet some people and talk about some things, not to kill people." Ding Ning looked at the young official who was finally no longer stiff, repeated this sentence, and then added softly, "But since you see When you arrive at me, please help me pass on the Sword Commander, starting today, Yuan Wu can invite me to fight at any time, as long as it is a duel under fair conditions."
The young official's body shook violently, his mind went blank and before he had time to react, a piece of cold sword had already landed in his palm.