v4 Chapter 57: Unspeakable truth

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
This sword is not very strong to him, but it is extremely dangerous.

In this very short time, he wondered why this sword made him feel extra risk.

Because this sword comes from the net glass.

The net glaze is the true disciple of the sect of the sect of the Suishan Swordsman. It is the highest secret sword of the Swordsman of the Suishan Swords. The Sword is naturally comparable to the Changling Swordsman.

But in this duel of the duel, one-on-one than the sword, can you still cheat, to the second enemy?

Money people can't understand ```` novels.

He couldn't help but glance at the sword, or the sense of sweeping toward the sword.

However, there is nothing there.

There is just a stump there.

A boxwood stump that has just been cut and is still pouring out juice.

The sword comes from a smooth cut, but it is only a thin sword, but there is no real sword.

"Let the sword! The secret sword!"

The money hunter Huo Ran wakes up because of this, an exclamation.

The reason for this exclamation is that he found himself slow.

Oh...

The sharp sound of breaking the air even overshadowed him.

Ding Ning raised the last broken flower sword, but this moment really threatened the money Taoist, but it is still his star in the body.

The most terrible thing about Qian Dao is that his flying sword is faster than the flying swords of many swordsmen in Changling. Therefore, in order to overcome the money, he must also pursue the ultimate speed.

At the moment when the money-minded person’s perception was completely attracted by the sword, his right foot stepped on the stone road, and the stone slab under the sole of the foot burst instantly. With strong anti-shock force, Ding Ning’s body was like an arrow. Before the shot, at the same time, all the accumulated chills in his body rushed out in an instant, connected end to end, such as two extremely long black swords, instantly pierced the money man's chest.

As the ultimate in speed, I have already thought about how to do it at every point in time. The cold swords are rushing out from the arms and meridians. The muscles of the arms are still twitching and tremors. Ding Ning’s right hand is unknown. It has been possible to forcibly pierce the pen.

The same means, it seems that there is no difference when dealing with Dr. Ai, but Qian Dao knows that compared with Ding Ning's deal with Dr. Ai, there is already a crucial sword in front.

He was not able to know much more than Ai Dafu, but it was because of a weak sword that had no substantial harm. His reaction was slower than that of Ai Dafu.

The most important thing is that he does not have the kind of defense that Ai Dafu has.

Like all swordsmen who are good at flying swords, close combat is his weakest place.

In the exclamation, his face changed dramatically. The light flying sword that had already rushed forward was accurately swayed in two black swords, and all the little swords were smashed. At the same time, he The sword road of this flying sword is still moving forward and falls to Ding Ning's right arm.

Although he was limited by his talents, his cultivation was impossible since he was in his forties. However, he did not know how many years of hard work he had spent on this flying sword. Even if Ding Ning’s shot made him shocked enough, but at this time He still has the confidence to dispel Ding Ning's sword and even kill Ding Ning directly before Ding Ning's sword falls on himself.

Ding Ning's eyes were bright, his left hand swayed, and he took the flying sword without hesitation.

The tip of the sword pierced his palm like a pierced tofu, and a bright **** fog rushed out behind Ding Ning's palm. His left sleeve was wet.

The blade of the sword made a harsh sound of scratching the bones, so that all the practitioners who saw this scene were pale and pale. The money man's eyes narrowed up, all of which was in his expectation. The next moment, the flying sword should go through Ding Ning's palm and cut off the right wrist of Ding Ning.

However, in the next moment, he was as strong as a beast.

His sword was not able to pass through Ding Ning's palm, and Ding Ning's endless flower sword, but has been pierced into his chest, scattered sword silk, instantly twisted the organ in his chest A mess of mud!

Until then, a burst of exclamations and screams sounded.

Most of the onlookers have seen many duels, but there has never been a duel that makes them feel so **** and cruel.

In the fierce screams, the real money scattered by the real Taoist hands to Ding Ning's face, some crazy chaos of the real yuan in his palms like a lingering lightning.

Ding Ning loosened his right hand with a blank expression, bent down into the arms of the money man, his left hand back to the abdomen of the money.

His left hand is stuck with the flying sword of the money man.

puff!

puff!

puff!

......

Every dull puncture of flesh and blood makes the hearts of all onlookers shrink sharply once.

Between a breath, Ding Ning shot several times in the sea of ​​Qiandao people, and the sword tip of the crowded sea of ​​money made the real yuan in the money channel completely ruined.

The body of the money man can't finally stand still. Under the recoil of the real yuan and blood from the sea, his body is going backwards.

Ding Ning straightened his body.

In the sputtering of blood, his eyes were slightly picked up, and the left palm was shot to the throat of the money man without stopping.

Everyone heard a sound like a broken lantern.

The horror of the money-like people like a wild beast stopped, only the sound of blood and the sound of a leaking wind.

Not only is there a hole in his throat.

His entire neck was sunk inward.

Until then, Ding Ning's actions did not seem to stop in the eyes of everyone.

His right hand fell to his left palm. With a soft bang, he pulled out the flying sword inserted in his left palm, just like throwing a dagger, looking at the back of the money man's chest.

Although I looked at the terrible wounds on the money people, I knew that the money can no longer survive, but when the flying sword slammed and stabbed his heart, everyone’s heart could not help but tremble. .

Ding Ning did not move forward.

He stopped and raised his right hand and had a gauze that stopped bleeding.

Then he wrapped his wounds at the same amazing speed and stopped bleeding.

The carriage came out of the ink garden several times before he was not injured.

However, even if he was injured this time, the picture at the moment is more chilling than the previous ones.

A dead silence.

Only the bleak bleed, and the weird sounds from the throat of the money passer.

The money man is horrified and glaring at his throat.

He tried to open his mouth.

At this time, he did not want to make any screams or unwilling voices, but wanted to try to convey a message.

Because he knows the truth.

He knows why he is going to die!

In the eyes of all the other onlookers, Ding Ning used his own cruel means to get stuck with his flying sword with his metacarpal bones.

However, only he really knew that it was that moment, there were countless eccentric powers that destroyed the real element that he attached to the flying sword.

That seems to be... countless small silkworms!

But at this moment, Ding Ning raised his head. His calm and deep-eyed eyes made the money people inexplicably stagnate.

Then Ding Ning stepped forward and arrived in front of him.

"You should understand the truth now."

"You are dead in my hands, not awkward."

"Because it's not just your cultivation and the use of swords, even you have some subconscious habits against the enemy, I know."

"You should understand now that I am not just revenge for Xue Laotou."

Listening to Ding Ning's voice in his ear almost invisible to the lips, the money man's mouth is bigger, he wants to shout.

However, he found that only that one was stagnant, he could not make any sound.

He looked at Ding Ning with horror, and then fell down and slammed.

Countless exclamations and screams sounded.

Until then, shock and fear began to flood.

This is a real life and death battle, but the winner is still Ding Ning.

"How come you will be the secret sword of Fanghoufu?"

There was not much shock in the eyes of the net glass.

Since Ding Ning has the confidence to come to this Taoist, she is sure that Ding Ning can overcome.

At this time her eyes were only deeply puzzled.

"That was not the secret sword of Fanghoufu. It was the secret sword of Bashan swordfield."

When Ding Ning turned around, she subconsciously felt that Ding Ning would answer her with the most frequently answered sentence, that is, "you will know later." But Ding Ning's soft answer, but let her hold.

"Let's go to the tea garden."

Then the calm words of Ding Ning made her really shocked.

“Going to the tea garden?” She subconsciously repeated the three words.

When Ding Ning walked over her side, she turned to look at her and whispered: "It is more unbearable to lose an important teacher than a day. It is to lose another lover, or watch the lover bear more than die. Still uncomfortable pain."