v5 Chapter 83： Inscription

Everyone's attention is concentrated on Ding Ning.

At this time, the situation should be dominated by the war, but I do not know why, everyone feels that the key at this time is Ding Ning's choice.

Ding Ning calmly glanced at the black and purple behind the battle, and did not speak.

The warrior looked at him with confidence and indifference, saying: "You can't kill him."

Ding Ning shook his head and continued to look at Wu Zi Zi. He said: "I don't mean this. I mean he should understand how to do it."

Wu Qizhi understood the meaning of Ding Ning's sentence. He felt that Ding Ning was right, so he did not hesitate. All the real elements in the body suddenly turned into violent storms and raged in the body.

"Blood kill!"

"Broken City!"

"Tian Yao!"

Ding Ning still looks at the black and purple, but the left hand has already stretched out as before, and the three swords are mentioned in the mouth.

"Do you think that you can kill him?"

The war sneer sneered, and the mane-like scimitar appeared again in front of him. However, it was clear that the knife was a strong sword, and the unparalleled wind and rain that disappeared into the valley reappeared.

Numerous fine raindrops swirled around him and the black and purple, and the horrible power instantly impeded all the real elements in the black and purple, and then even made the real thing in the black and purple The line began to flow.

The curtains composed of layers of raindrops are interlaced into a myriad of layers, and the strength of the forces that support these curtains comes from the war.

This is probably the most powerful defensive sword in the world, just like using thousands of small heavens to isolate yourself from the world.

When Li Xixing perceives such a sword, he feels that it is impossible to break through such a sword to defend against the black-and-white purple. However, he subconsciously follows the moment of Ding Ning’s sword, and he feels wrong.

He and Shen Xuan, Hu Jingjing and the three swords together, the sword that was brought up is not killing, but keeping it.

With a bang, the giant tree that had been completely decayed was first torn into numerous pieces by the strength of the spirit. Before the sword was completely formed, Ding Ning’s body had already floated and fell to the broken giant tree. between.

It was not until this time that the warrior was not aware of it, and found that Ding Ning’s goal was not black and purple.

A sigh of relief sounded from his mouth.

In the curtain composed of numerous layers of raindrops, a rain line flew out with a fierce killing, and fell to Ding Ning.

"go!"

However, looking at the rain line that flew to the air, Ding Ning just spit a word very simply.

His word is directed toward Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing.

He did not manage this rain line at all.

At the next moment, his figure passed through the fragments of the giant tree and disappeared into the wellhead that was going down.

A bang.

The rain line that flew toward him was like an invisible giant clock in the air. With this sound, the rain line collapsed into thousands of thin lines, like a strange ice flower in a pure flat. A sharp bloom on the straight transparent mirror surface.

The figures of Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing fell to the wellhead at this time.

The face of the warrior was slightly distorted, and the scimitar in front of him would fly out. However, at this time, he perceived a sword that had disappeared and looked up.

A huge shadow fell.

The Jianshan sword embedded in the mountain wall had already fallen down at the moment he raised his head.

There is a faint starlight flowing over the Jianshan sword.

The Jianshan sword carries the true sword of Gu Huai, exuding the power of horror and real power.

However, the starlight carries some warmth.

Not from Zheng sleeves.

There was another loud noise from the heavens and the earth.

The scimitar, which had already gone forward, suddenly turned up and collided with Jianshan Sword.

Inside the mountain wall, there are countless hot springs exploding, and hundreds of explosions have occurred at the same time.

The heavy swordsman sword was hard to be thrown aside by his knife, and the shadow left him and the black body.

The battle was stunned.

In the eyes of Wu Zi Zi, the fading light once again flashed.

At this time, the real element in his body resumed flow.

However, at the same moment, the body of the warrior had already retreated to him, and a finger was on him.

Oh...

The real elements that have just flowed in the black-skinned purple body were forced out by the war, and even the joints and muscles of the body were shaken by the war.

In a cry, Wu Zizi’s eyes were extremely angry, but there was no room for rebellion.

The body of the battle was slightly shocked, but the corner of the mouth was a few blood lines.

He looked at the wellhead where Ding Ning and others disappeared, and the anger in his eyes was no less than that of black and purple.

Strongly twisting the sword, and in the body when the real yuan is still stirring, and forced to prevent Uganda's suicide, he suffered some internal injuries.

In that extremely short time, it seems that only Ding Ning said a word to Wu Yuzi. He would have misunderstood the meaning of Ding Ning, but he was internally injured.

However, the three swords guarded his sword and attacked the Jianshan sword... including the faint starry light on Jianshan, but it contained many heart-rending possibilities.

Most importantly, all of this, including his injuries, seems to have been in Ding Ning’s calculations from the beginning.

The stone steps in the underground are not long.

Just a dozen breaths, the stone steps have disappeared in front of Ding Ning and Shen Xuan and others who followed him into Fangjing.

They are not the descendants of the cold, such as the warriors, and there is no speculation about everything in this, but in their imagination, especially in the imagination of Li Xixing, who participated in the Shushan sword meeting, this may be Like the Shushan sword meeting, it is a very large and wide world.

However, what all of them expected was that the ones that appeared in front of them were just a cave that could be seen at a glance. It was like an underground training ground that many Zongmen had dug out. The radius was only a few hundred feet.

The scenery that is in sight is also extremely simple. There is only one black monument, one live spring, and after the live spring, it is a golden pagoda.

The black monument looks like a stone tablet, just a kind of black agate material, how tall is one person, and the words are engraved on it.

The spring water after the black stone monument is milky white. What is really shocking is that this spring water exudes a strong aura. In the perception of Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing, there is no difference in the mouth of the old mountain at the foot of Zushan!

The golden pagoda behind the living spring is the most visible. It has a height of about three people. It doesn't look dazzling. However, there is no other source of light in this place, but there is no difference between the brightness and the outside.

All the light seems to come from this seemingly bland, just like the golden pagoda made of pure gold.

......

The unusually simple picture and the unusualness of these simple things form a strong hedge that is hard to say.

When Hu Jingjing spent a lot of time, she finally recovered her normal breathing. Her eyes fell on the milky white spring, and she couldn’t help but say, "That is not the old spring?"

No one answered her words.

Li Xixing turned and looked behind.

"If he wants to come down, he will already come down."

Ding Ning shook his head and asked, "Do you know these words?"

In front of them, only the black inscription has a word, so Ding Ning asks naturally that Li Xixing does not recognize the text on this black stone tablet.

Li Xixing took a deep breath and stared at the black stone tablet closest to them in front of him. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said: "This is very similar to the text of the Ukrainian country now, just a few more strokes. But most of the meaning, can Try to figure it out."

"That is almost the same as I thought. This is the text of the past, and the text of Tianliang should be the predecessor of this Ukrainian text." Ding Ning also nodded calmly, saying: "What is written on it?" ”

Ding Ning stood in the same place and did not move. Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing and Shen Xuan naturally stood still in the same place.

The simpler things here, the more likely it is to be in great danger, especially if the rear battles are not immediately followed.

Therefore, Li Xixing did not answer immediately. He carefully read all the texts on the black stone tablet again, and then slowly said when he looked at it: "The above is about the cold and the cold. The true record of the earth... The specific record is roughly the same as that said by the war, and it is only the unrelenting sword of the rebel leader outside, which he described as the eternal evil. With the falling of the demon star, anyone who comes into contact with the immortal medicine will enter the body with the evil spirits, and will be occupied by the mind and become a walking dead. Because the evil spirits absorb all the heavens and the earth, the gold, iron, water and fire can not be destroyed. He was able to set up a golden tower in it. He turned his prisoner into a guard and pleaded with the people who passed his customs. After seeing this inscription, he would never open the Jinta, otherwise it would be a great disaster."