The white flames descended to the foothills of Lushan with a chilly breath, and Lushan, which was burned by Hanchen’s Danhuojian, suddenly became cold.
Everyone feels very comfortable.
At the same time, however, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.
Comfort comes from the perception of the body's own surface, but uncomfortable comes from the depths of the heart.
Everyone knows that this is the Xinghuo Huiwei sword in the Bashan sword field. In the battle of the Daqin dynasty and the Han, Zhao and Wei dynasties, there are many powerful practitioners who died in today’s Daqin empress Zheng Sleeve’s Sparks. under.
In addition to being extremely fast, the Xinghuo Huiwei sword is different in its own spirit and ordinary world. The practitioners are difficult to block by virtue of the ordinary world. The most important factor is that Zheng Xing’s display of this starfire can be separated from the pole. The long distance makes it difficult for people on the battlefield to discover her existence and find her breath when she uses this sword.
She can always launch such a blow when a powerful practitioner is weakest.
So she will always be the most deadly insidious sting on the battlefield.
However, nowadays, Emperor Yuanwu, who has been repaired to the Eight Circumstance, has also realized that Bashan’s sword field, which was only realized by Zheng Shou before, has never been learned!
In the future, when any confrontation with the Daqin dynasty and the battle between the two armies, there will be a more deadly insidious stinger!
Ding Ning originally closed his eyes, but when the fire broke down and did not appear in the eyes of everyone in Lushan Mountain, he opened his eyes.
His eyes were covered with a faint white flame, like a frost.
At this time, the Lushan Mountain and the surrounding mountains, only one of them really knows the mind of the Emperor Yuanwu at this time.
Although the Xinghuo Huiwei sword is powerful, it is not the best means to crack the stone sword.
Nine dead silkworms now, Changling ownership is guessing that the person left behind.
Many of the practitioners in Changling and even the other dynasties actually knew that Zheng Shou was the lover of that person and the most powerful companion of Daqin.
At this time, in the mind of Emperor Yuanwu, he must have suspected that the descendant of the man was also in Lushan, and he was watching this battle. He even suspected that the sword was sent to the infant. .
So he used the Star Fire Huitail sword to correct it.
Ding Ning's eyes reflected a faint white flame, just like a frost, his mouth is also a sneer that can't be seen by others.
"You are really bored... use the Sparks and the tail sword to the millstone sword. Is it to show that you and Zheng sleeve are intimate and very loving? It’s a pity that the infantry sword is simply self-realizing, and others have what relationship?"
He sneered in his heart and said slowly.
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A number of secluded white sparks were accurately slashed over the black light group that orbited the Yuanwu emperor.
The robes on the Emperor Yuanwu had more than a few cracks on the robes.
In the next moment, his body exudes an incomparably huge breath.
His body seems to suddenly become bigger and bigger.
Under the attack of the Xinghuo Huiwei sword, the five black-streaked black light groups could not prevent the real elements in his body from being separated. At this time, the body of the Emperor Yuanwu became extremely large, and these five black light groups The more you can't compete.
In the perception of all, these five black light groups are no longer like the five-piece grinding disc, but turned into five small and delicate little beads.
Infant is not alone in fighting.
When Emperor Yuanwu completely broke the grindstone of Yan Ying, Han Chendi finally stepped out.
As he stepped out of this step, the ground and air in front of him completely burned and turned into a red-red flame world.
His Danhuo sword is entwined with many small sparks that are usually invisible and singularly jumping. It appears in front of the Emperor Yuanwu through the fire curtain.
Emperor Yuanwu knew very well that this sword is probably the strongest force in the whole world except him.
His brows provoked, extending his left palm and blocking the sword.
At the same time, his right hand is referred to as a sword, and a bright yellow jade sword light is pierced to the front of the fire curtain.
He blocked the sword with his hand, and his face was calm and cold, without the slightest emotion, so that he was filled with a kind of monster.
A rattle was heard.
The unique atmosphere of a living creature emerged from the palm of Emperor Yuanwu.
His palm was pierced with a small crack, and a few drops of blood sprang out.
The red-red Dan Sword rushed into his body along this wound.
Many people who can perceive this picture in the first time are bright, but the breathing of these people is momentarily stopped. The body of Emperor Yuanwu at the moment is a huge container that cannot be imagined.
The rolling Danhuo sword rushed into the meridian of the Emperor Yuanwu. The Emperor Yuanwu only had a reddish face, but these Danhuo Jianqi did not enter the depths of his body, and he did not know where to go.
His body is stable to the extreme, and the true element output is also stable to the extreme.
The fire curtain in front of him was forced to be completely retracted by a sword light pierced by his right hand. At this time, the bright yellow jade-like sword light penetrated into the chest of Han Chen’s chest accurately, from Han Chen. The emperor's back pierced.
Han Chendi sighed and slammed back.
Many people's faces are gray and white, especially the practitioners of many great Chu dynasties.
Who can withstand the sword of the Emperor Yuanwu?
In their view, Han Chendi will die in the next breath.
With a bang, Han Chendi’s feet landed, and there were countless cracks on the hard mountain rock, like a new spider web.
What shocked everyone, however, was that Han Chendi did not die, and the smell of his body did not weaken much.
There was no blood in his chest and the sword wound behind him, only the redness of the billowing rushed out like a fountain.
The sword wound did not expand because of the spew of Dan, but instead contracted.
Emperor Yuanwu looked at his own palm.
The wound in his palm is also shrinking, but it is not as fast as the recovery of Han Chendi's wound.
His brows were slightly picked up, and there was more coldness in the eyes of the majestic and deep sea.
"The Pirates of Heaven is really the best of the world."
He looked up again and looked at Han Chendi.
All the practitioners of the Lushan foothills have already reacted at this moment. Han Chendi’s death is not because the drug power of the thief is too amazing. The speed of repairing the body of Han Chen’s body exceeds the speed at which his life disappears.
At this time, Han Chendi, I am afraid that it is the most terrible existence of physical recovery.
However, the shrinking of the wounds of Emperor Yuanwu’s palms made them even more shocked.
The body of the Eight Horizons... The body of the Eight Horizons itself has such a terrible resilience!
When the Emperor Yuanwu spoke, his body did not stay in place, but in a strange sway.
Between every sway, there is a black light and a bright flame around his body.
It is like a black shadow and a bright figure chasing, but neither side can really touch each other.
When the Emperor Yuanwu finished this sentence, he seems to have won enough time.
As soon as he looked up, a majestic force from the Scorpio suddenly fell on the top of Lushan.
A piece of light, darkness is nothing.
The figure of Ying Ying is clearly visible in the light.
An invincible breath for anyone on the field, from the top of the sky to the town, fell to him.
The baby's body keeps ringing, and the body's hair is like a horrible force that cannot be countered. It squeezes out countless black smoke, as if the whole person is going to burn completely.
Qi Di clenched his fists and couldn't help but stand up.
But at this time, Ying Ying shook his head toward him.
Qi Di’s breathing paused, and he remembered what Ying Ying had said to him at the beginning.
Yan Ying let him watch the show well, let him be quiet, and do nothing to watch.
He lowered his eyes and sat down.
The eyes of Emperor Yuanwu rose slightly.
The black smoke from the baby was getting more and more, but it did not collapse. In a very short time, it formed a black can around him and covered him.
A jar that looks like an ordinary black earthen jar.
Emperor Yuanwu’s left hand was slightly open.
The huge breath of no stocks crossed in the air and turned into a giant character.
Another invincible breath from the Scorpio falls on the black can.
The surface of the black can is getting brighter and brighter, and a bright flame appears. This time it is really burning.
However, the black cans were not burned or melted.
Under such flame calcination, the black soil-like luster surface of the tank is exuded with a ceramic-like luster, and even a bone-like luster.
The emperor of Yan and several major dynasty dynasties also had an unspeakable taste in their hearts.
It was such a black can, and in the past it forced the retreat of the Great Yan Dynasty.
There was a truly amazing look in the eyes of Emperor Yuanwu.
This is a tool that he has never seen before, and some that he cannot understand.
"Cathode Yangsheng, the way of yin and yang transformation, the meaning of life and death."
However, he is, after all, the strongest practitioner in the world at this time.
"Take me a sword."
He made a sound and then extended his right hand.
This is the first time since the battle, he really got the sword.
Out your own sword.
"You really have already done it."
At this time, Ding Ning took a deep breath and said softly in his heart. R1058