Chapter 515： Like

At this time, just a few hundred thousand miles away, the monk who was originally controlling the regular silk thread was paralyzed on the ground, and beside him, there was a woman in a black velvet look nervous, and her slender ten fingers were constantly stirring. What seems to be weaving.

No one would believe what she did if she said it, but it was indeed weaving the rules.

In the eyes of monks, it can also be called ‘Tian Dao’, and these Tian Dao are used to restrain them.

The woman looked at Song Ning while doing all this. She had already remembered the teenager's face deeply in her heart. The black velvet was in sharp contrast with her snow-white skin, making her snow-like skin even more Bai, her eyelashes are extremely long. After seeing Song Ning, she seems to have been thinking about something.

After doing all this, she turned and glanced at the monk who was twitching on the ground.

"Save ..." The monk had no power to transmit sound at this moment.

The woman's expression remained unchanged, as if she had nothing in front of her eyes. She walked past the monk, and when she walked by, she left a faint sentence: "The one who is good at the rules, dies."

When the woman left, several other people appeared immediately, and the monk who had not completely died was made a few more times before the monk ended in hatred.

And the woman who gradually left and finally disappeared into nothingness was not happy, but only had a little melancholy in her eyes: "Like ... really like ..."

Perhaps this is the only reason why she did not kill the person who broke the power of the rules.

At this moment, in the demon domain, Song Ning floated in mid-air, gently swaying and falling, as if he were a boneless person. He was not injured, but his heart was too sad.

Other monks looked at Song Ning, not to mention that Song Ning now looked weak. Even if Song Ning collapsed and lay on the ground, no one dared to rush to face Song Ning. The monks killed by the condensate only thought it was a joke at this time, and they can be considered as good deeds in their last lives.

Heifeng and Xiaoxi were overjoyed, and flew to Song Ning, and this **** pursuit order, in the demon domain, can now be regarded as the end. Although the month is not full, but in fact no one will When Song Ning was moved, even Wang Songshuai, the grandson of Tianjizi who had threatened Song Ning to death before, fled away with wet pants at this time.

"Bai family's old thing this **** chase order is a gift to Song Ning." A Dao Xian sneered.

"Oh, Bai family, big gift? This time I'm afraid the Bai family is going to be over." Another monk sneered.

According to Song Ning's previous performance, no one would think that Song Ning could pass the Bai family. The behavior of the Bai family has already angered Song Ning. Now it is so serious, let alone Song Ning, I am afraid that other families will also Hostile.

But now, in the Bai family, Bai Ting hurriedly hurried away to the place where Song Ning was.

"Brother, where are you going?" With Bai Xin's Xiuwei, she couldn't see what was going on before, but she listened to some people in the family. If she couldn't leave the Bai family, she must be Want to take a look at Song Ning, if Song Ning was injured, she can also help Song Ning with her own physique.

Bai Ting smiled: "I'm going to see Brother Song, you wait at home."

After finishing this sentence, Bai Ting turned and left, with only a trace of doubtful white core between his eyebrows: "Brother's look ... how does it seem that something is wrong, how does it seem ..."

Far away, Song Ning was sitting alone on the top of the mountain. Wherever he sat, all the monks evaded. Where Song Ning was, within a hundred miles, except Xiao Ke and Heifeng, who were guarding from afar, There are no more creatures.

Song Ning was surprised, he knew that the so-called rules of the so-called Heavenly Dao were some cultivators who were stronger. He was indeed too impulsive just now, but he did not expect that the gentle power that appeared later did not attack him, but instead Healed the damaged soul in his body.

"The power of self-proclaimed rules of heaven can easily restrain me. Without" burning the sky ", I can't break free, and the soft power that appeared after that can directly restore the damage caused by" burning the sky ", and in the blink of an eye. I cured my soul, there are people outside, there are days outside, they can only be so strong as monks. So, what power does the real heavenly rules have? "Song Ning seemed to himself, but in fact he was right Burning Sky Sword speaks.

Song Ning recalled the situation in which he used "Burn the Sky" before. He smiled bitterly, with a slight apology in his smile: "Xiaofen, what do you say?"

Burning Sky Sword ... motionless.

"Xiao Fen, talk to me." Song Ning thought that Xiao Fen was angry and whispered.

However, the Burning Sky Sword still did not respond at all.

Song Ning was the only one to detect and detect Fen Tianjian. When his spiritual insight penetrated into Fen Tian Jian, he suddenly found that Xiao Fen's spirit was extremely weak, almost dying, at this time she was sleeping, as if she had been Some kind of huge injury, and now it is recovering.

"Small, small burning?" Song Ning's mind sounded awkwardly, his eyes were hot, and he said, "Heifeng, what's the cost of the" burning sky "?"

Heifeng was originally staying in the distance. Hearing Song Ning calling him, he flew to Song Ning. After hearing Song Ning's words, he hesitated slightly and nodded: "It is indeed there, and it seems to be very expensive. Master, you ’re fine now, and I ’m relieved. "

"What cost." Song Ning said quickly.

Heifeng slightly hesitated: "The master still asks Tianjian directly. I just heard that there is a great price, but I don't know what the price is."

Bang.

Song Ning lifted his hand, Burning Sky Sword landed on the ground, flipped twice, and did not move again.

The black wind couldn't help but back half a step, he stared blankly at the burning Tianjian that fell on the ground: "She ... what's wrong?"

"Maybe it's the price you said." Song Ning took a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to stop the tears, but found that the tears could not help but flow down.

The black wind was silent and took a few steps back. He was a man who lived for thousands of years. He naturally knew that one of the three great artifacts that swept across the battlefield before ten thousand years was burning the sky sword. The cost, but the sword spirit Xiaofen among the Tianjian swords has become this way, which can only show that it is Xiaofu who has suffered the price of the "burning the sky", not Song Ning.

Xianbao protects the Lord, this kind of thing is not unheard of, but they are all things that will happen after a long time together when the feeling of master and servant is generated, but how long has this burning sword been on Song Ning?

Heifeng looked at Song Ning's back, and sat quietly near Song Ning. Before that, he found that Song Ning's emotions were wrong. Now that Tiantianjian is in trouble, he will not step forward and talk.