Chapter 315： Song Ning, stand up!

A word of "extinction", the blood-burning array of solid gold soup collapsed in an instant, and the **** light curtain shattered.

Nearly ten million monks panicked in the imperial city. They didn't expect Song Ning to spend hundreds of thousands of people's blood to create a blood-burning array that could only sustain one trick in the hands of this purple dream.

The monks have no spiritual power, just like a bird with broken wings, they can't fly at all. Now in the three domains of Zimeng's imperial domain, they are dead and dead, and they don't even have the ability to escape.

Zimeng walked slowly next to Song Ning, seeing that Song Ning was about to get up again, and he stepped on Song Ning ’s head: "These people will die. Their death is because of your incompetence. If you can beat me , Then they do n’t have to die. "

Zi Meng said, grinning grinningly: "Do you think they will hate you?"

Song Ning clenched his fists: "You better ... don't let me get up, if I get up, I will kill you!"

Zi Meng laughed wildly. In front of Song Ning, he was unprecedentedly moved, just because the master kept the final move when he taught him martial arts. The words of the master clearly sounded in the ear: "You and Song Ning are both Fit, I have to look at it again. "

"Song Ning, what are you? If you get up? You must kill me? Well, I will let the waste in the Imperial City live a little longer. I will be waiting for you today. I don't think you can stand up!" Zi Meng kicked Song Ning a few feet again.

Song Ning is now overwhelmed by the three domains. If his mind is extremely tenacious, he may have been eroded by the call of death from the black earth and completely lost.

The monks in the Imperial City looked at this scene and wept in tears. If they had not reached this point, they would not know Song Ning's intentions, let alone Song Ning's persistence. Song Ning's Jin Dan was snatched away. They all understood why Song Ning had forcibly seized the old Jin Dan.

In the eleven years, what kind of tempering has Song Ning experienced?

He dispatched soldiers, guarded the north, saved the Liu family alone, and then sent all the monks back to the Imperial City to defend, and he guarded the border alone. Recently, he was also burdened by the insults of everyone. Today, 300,000 people have been killed, just to cast a blood blast, and 300,000 have been killed to save nearly 10 million!

This state of mind cannot be reached by countless monks after a lifetime.

When they abused Song Ning, did they think Song Ning was saving them?

Now they regret that they watched Song Ning and did not give up until the last moment. The back of the young man who was lying on the ground and supporting his body became so great that they were as small as a sea.

Liu Ruyan and others finally could not bear the feelings in their hearts, they yelled and yelled.

But at the moment, they all understand that Song Ning ca n’t get up, everyone is going to die, Song Ning is up, maybe there is a hint of hope, even though no one wants to see Song Ning continue to be abused by this purple dream, but they still hope that stand up.

Song Ning, propped up a little bit, the speed was extremely slow, the bones in the body rattled, but after all he stood up.

A tidy call broke out in the imperial city, which strengthened Song Ning's morale and encouraged Song Ning.

Man, standing on top of the earth, even if he dies, he must stand and die in the battlefield, instead of lying at the feet of the enemy!

Zi Meng's eyes are full of contempt. In front of him, this man is not even standing, and still wants to fight? Still want to kill? Zi Meng raised his head and laughed, and extended a finger to Song Ning.

Boom!

A wave flew out, which was condensed out by the air. It did not contain any spiritual power, but it was sharper and faster than any spiritual power.

"I don't want to be said to be bullying you. Since you stand up, then ... you can stand and die." Zi Meng said lightly.

Song Ning took a soft breath, he watched the other party's attack and wanted to dodge, but couldn't dodge. His hands were shaking, as if something was brewing, but after all, he was still.

The monks of the Imperial City closed their eyes. The last thing they regretted in their lives was that they hadn't had time to apologize to Song Ning, who would be killed.

Hero, the end.

If it were not as stubborn as Song Ning, I am afraid he would have a good treatment after he took refuge in the demon, and he would not end like this. Young monks Wen Dao, this history is extremely rare, and can even be said to be standing on the top of the figure.

If he doesn't die, the future creation will surely go to heaven!

just……

No matter who it is at the moment, he wants to save Song Ning but he has more than enough power.

However, just as Zimeng's blow was about to fall on Song Ning's head, Song Ning's trembling hands suddenly had two more swords!

Burning Sky Sword and Liuyun Sword, the two swords danced wildly, and the bones in Song Ning's arm broke, but his speed did not decrease but increased, and the speed of the double swords danced faster and faster. At the same time, in Song Ning Zhoushen dispersed the ethereal domain and directly offset the ethereal domain exhibited by Zimeng.

"Although I haven't mastered the static and dynamic domains, but I have seen these two swordsmanship, the swordmanship is too simple for me." Song Ning danced with his hands, around him, the three types of Yuyu The effect is completely offset.

Zimeng's pupil shrank and moved towards Song Ning.

But when he had just taken his first step, Song Ning's steps were strange and he rushed directly to Zimeng: "I am a fellow practitioner of Immortal Wu, you are just Wu Xiu. "

Song Ning throws the Tianjian sword in his hand, and Xiaofen moves with Song Ning's heart, and the life and death sword domain continues, while Song Ning's right hand points at Zimeng.

At this moment, the whole imperial city boiled. These monks had never had such a moment of excitement, nor had they had such a life-and-death experience. At this time, in their hearts, Song Ning's life and Song Ning's death were deeply Touching their atrium, when they saw Song Ning not only stood up, but also furiously counterattacked, he shouted hysterically and vented, seemingly to shout out the humiliation that Song Ning had just received, seeming to be to himself Song Gui's guilt shouted out of his heart!

Zimeng's body quickly receded. He never thought that someone could break the three types of his imperial domain. Now he has no time to take the Xuantian nine steps and is blocked by Song Ning, and this **** is exhibited by Song Ning. In, full of breath of death.

This **** is just popping from a point, but then, by dotting the line, by the linearized surface, and by the surface into space, after this finger, it is followed by another finger.

The power of the second **** came first, hitting the first finger, **** broke through, the space broke, flew all the way, burst all the way, Zimeng retreated very fast, but the speed was not as good as this broken finger It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Master gave him three palms before he came here!