v3 Chapter 27: breath

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The power released by Zhou’s ancestors was not fierce. However, when Ding Ning’s body passed through the bluestone building, there was a stronger force on him, causing his body to be broken. sound. [][].[23][wx].[]

Ding Ning once again pulled out some bright blood beads between the lips and teeth. He knows that this is the strength of the bluestone building matrix itself. Since Zhou’s ancestors have come once, they naturally understand this array and need to use him to Opening the blind dragon will naturally not let him die so easily.

Therefore, he did not have the slightest horror. During a sullen sigh, the numerous small silkworms hidden in his body suddenly surged and madly swallowed the chilling energy of Zhou’s ancestors into his body.

There were countless shreds of sound inside and outside his body, which was so meticulous, but at this time his body had been thrown into the depths of the blue building, and the Zhou family ancestors could not be noticed.

A bang sounded.

His body fell heavily in countless yellow leaves, splashing countless years of decaying leaves and dust.

The rot leaves are the kind of dry **, like weathering, without any wetness, surrounded by all kinds of unknown trees and vines, but the growth score is dense, filled with the entire cyan building.

Through the gaps of these branches, there are many complicated runes on the inner wall of the cyan building, shining with shimmer, naturally revealing the sacred feeling. There are some weird stone maids in the crowded woods, no facial features, but exudes A strange killing.

I know that the blind dragon will soon arrive. Ding Ning, who fell in the corner of this blue building, did not even adjust the posture of the falling ground. His body is like a radish with half of the radish pulled out, but it’s weird lying on the ground, but those in the body The speed at which small silkworms swallow is faster.

Life and death are only half a minute.

Under the mad engulfment of countless invisible small silkworms, such as the innumerable black sandstone blocked the coldness of the meridians in his body.

At this time, there were countless straight lines in the dead leaves in front of him, which extended sharply toward his body.

When these straight lines were a few feet away from him, a horrible pressure had already been pressed against him, hehe... There were countless straight cracks on his clothes, and the skin under his clothes. There are also countless straight blood lines, and in the next moment, his body seems to be split into countless pieces along these blood lines.

With Ding Ning's cultivation at this time, he could not compete with such power, but his face was still calm to the extreme.

The numerous small silkworms in his body directly disappeared at an unimaginable speed.

At the moment when these small silkworms disappeared, his breathing and heartbeat also stopped completely.

The blood and all the flowing smell in his body is like being sucked up by these little silkworms for a moment, and his skin has become temperatureless.

He is alive, but it is like a dead body that has been dead for a long time.

The stagnation of the breath that stretched straight toward his body.

Only this pause, with a slight shock, caused all the dead leaves and vine branches around to be shattered into incomparable fine powder.

In front of his body, a mixture of blue-yellow and gray mixed mist was produced.

In the fog that has been expanding outwards, a black cloud appears, and then it quickly becomes bigger and reveals.

A huge black skull, out of the fog, appeared in front of Ding Ning.

This is a black skull like a giant squid. There are dozens of black whiskers floating in the jaw, but there are no mouths and no eyes.

On the obscure skull, there are only a dozen of sparkling crystals, such as black jewel-like spots.

It’s stranger to the fact that there are no facial features on the head that is bigger than a few adults. The cruel and powerful light shining in the black spots makes people feel the breath of death. In the air.

This huge black skull approached Ding Ning, and the elemental pressure that overflowed on it was on Ding Ning's body. The bones in Ding Ning's body again burst into a dense explosion, and the body flesh and blood would be torn into countless silkworms. Numerous small silkworms in the body appear quietly, densely in his flesh and blood.

His entire body is like a scorpion.

This black monster is naturally a blind dragon whose strength is no less than that of the seven realms. It can't see things, but the perception of breath is dozens of times more than ordinary practitioners. At the moment, there are more than ten blacks on its head. The violent flash of crystal light in the jewel-like spots shows that it is really doubtful.

A piece of meat must be intentionally or unintentionally floating on Ding Ning's chest.

Ding Ning's chest was turned into a fine powder, and a black crack appeared in his chest.

All of this is very clear in Ding Ning's knowledge of the sea, but his state of mind is still maintaining absolute calm, without any change.

The head of the blind dragon has receded.

It stagnate for a period of time, the head swayed, and the body around Ding Ning swayed a few times, then slowly receded and disappeared into the dust that had not yet dissipated.

Perceiving the retreat of the blind dragon, Ding Ning’s heart has no joy, because he can’t stay here with this state forever. As long as his body has any breath, this retreating blind dragon will re-enter, and With this powerful beast's mind, it will only react to his foolishness.

It is impossible to use the opportunity of the nine dead silkworms to deceive the blind dragon. Ding Ning is still convinced that he has a chance to survive.

His body is still dead, without the slightest blood flow and temperature, but the numerous small silkworms in his body are moving again.

Just like spitting out silk threads, these small silkworms spit out some vitality in an unusually gentle situation and smashed directly out of his skin.

The surface of his body was covered with pale colors, and then the paleness of the silk began to converge into the stream, flowing on the ground in front of him.

The pale energy that converges into the flow is distorted, and eventually becomes the shape of a few straight swords. It penetrates into the ground in front of him, leaving a number of staggered deep marks.

Ding Ning's body recovered at this time.

The blood in his body rushed up.

He took a deep breath and even sounded a harsh sound in the air.

At this moment, the blind dragon that had already gone far felt the breath here, and there was a sudden hurricane between the vines that had been silent. The numerous branches and leaves slammed together and made a horrible sound.

There is a violent and huge mountainous atmosphere in which to walk.

The black head appeared again in Ding Ning's line of sight.

Ding Ning's chest began to shed blood.

He squinted and this time he thoroughly saw the blind dragon.

After the huge black skull, it is a round and insect-like body, but the body is very skinny, and the skin is wrapped in bones.

Countless stocks rushed out from under the blind dragon, such as countless invisible swords walking through the ground, different from last time, this time it shows more power and horror, countless dust from the depths of the underground On the top of the spray, the power contained in these agitated dust waves has made Ding Ning unable to resist, but Ding Ning's eyes have a more unprecedented majesty.

"I want to talk to you."

He raised his head and looked at the blind dragon, saying this sentence calmly and majesticly.

At the same time, he took the last remaining sword and swung it to the ground in front.

A sword light fell.

This Jianguang is weak to the extreme for this blind dragon.

However, the sword marks left by this sword light are perfectly connected with the previous several sword marks.

A unique atmosphere that flows from these sword marks.

There is no substantial power, just a very weak atmosphere.

However, this breath is evenly dispersed in the surrounding world, penetrated into the surrounding world of heaven and earth, and even penetrated into this strange blue building, and even penetrated its body.

A shudder rose from its body and quickly spread to its body.

The body and strength of its advancement all stopped, and then the whole space began to vibrate.

It felt more confused and then began to fear.

Because that breath surpassed its realm, it only felt like this from the builder who built the building that trapped it.

"I can let you go out."

Looking at the stopped blind dragon, Ding Ning, who knew his gambling success, took a deep breath and looked at it more majesticly and coldly. He said this slowly.

Then he didn't even look at this powerful and horrible beast, and turned to look at the blue wall of the side.

“Destruction is always easier than construction.”

It is like talking to himself, and saying that he is listening to this blind dragon. He slowly makes a sound, and at the same time waves the last broken sword in his hand.

A few powerful swords were shot from the torn sword tip and pierced into the air that was not moving, but in the next moment, it seemed to disturb countless invisible lines, in front of him. There were several cyan electric lights that were visible to the naked eye.

The bang banged, and several thighs of thick blue lightning spread from the front of his sword tip and fell into several runes on the inner wall of the cyan building.

There is no slight vibration in the cyan building, but on the ground inside the whole lining, below the fallen leaves, there are numerous fine streams of spurts.

The huge blind dragon retreated a few feet, and its body began to tremble sharply, but all the forces released were sharply contracted toward its body.

"It seems that we can talk about it well."

Ding Ning took a deep breath and looked at its body and said slowly.