After listening to these statements, Ding Ning did not say anything immediately, but stood silent in the local area.
Hu Jingjing did not know what Ding Ning was waiting for, but his eyes had been involuntarily falling in the living spring behind the stone monument.
After experiencing the healing of Laoquan, this kind of living spring has an attractive appeal to her.
"So we are now in the killing?"
However, at this time, Shen Xuan’s voice was ringing behind her.
Hu Jingjing's body was slightly shocked, and he turned to look back at the novel. He only saw Shen Xuan looking at Ding Ning, waiting for Ding Ning's answer.
Ding Ning nodded.
Hu Jingjing still can't understand that Li Xixing, who is next to her, glanced at her and said, "Do you not feel any special breath?"
Hu Jingjing nodded.
Li Xixing said coldly: "There is no special murder, and there are murders everywhere."
Hu Jingjing’s body was slightly stiff, and she suddenly understood why even Ding Ning was motionless.
Perhaps it is only a small change that can change the space in which they are now, causing horrific killings.
"It may be difficult to kill the unparalleled wind and rain swords, but it is not impossible. The warriors and horses must come with the blood of the Ukrainian royal family, which shows that the killing of the war should be stronger than the unparalleled sword."
Shen Xuan looked at everyone and said: "And now we are in this killing."
Listening to Shen Xuan’s words, Hu Jingjing did not consciously swallow a slobber and his eyes moved down.
Even the action of swallowing saliva seems to be a little tough.
The ground in front of her footsteps looked unremarkable, but at the moment it seemed to be full of countless needles that could not be seen, so that she could not move.
The warrior can use the black-and-white purple to directly pass the killing and get the immortal medicine, but they will be trapped here.
Shen Xuan’s eyes once again fell on the face of Ding Ning. “Can there be any solution?”
Li Xixing did not lose confidence. He looked at Ding Ning, who was slightly browed, and whispered: "Can you crack it?"
"It's too strong, it can't be broken."
Ding Ning shook his head and said: "But we can tie the war with us."
This time even Hu Jing Kyoto immediately understood the meaning of his sentence.
This gathering of a lot of cool and hard-working killings, can not be enlightened by Ding Ning's power, but he is able to destroy some places, thus changing the shortcut left by the Ukrainian royal family.
Unable to take advantage of the shortcuts left by the Ukrainian royal family, at least the warriors will be dragged into this same killing.
"The unparalleled sword is a very careful person, and it is also a very embarrassing person. For those who can do this, the final arrangement will not be simple."
Ding Ning did not look at Hu Jingjing and Li Xixing, and turned to look at Shen Xuan. "The most important thing is, how do you see this immortal medicine?"
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The battle of Capricorn calmly walked on the sarcophagus, which was already full of cracks. The body of the black-and-white purple was wrapped up by the slow release of his body, suspended behind him and followed his footsteps.
"Don't look at me with this kind of look. If it weren't for your ancestors of Uzbekistan, it would not be enough for your imagination, and there would be no such result today."
He did not look back at Wu Zi Zi, but said faintly, "This is cause and effect."
He stopped in front of a sarcophagus.
In fact, every stone sarcophagus has some nicks that are not noticed. These nicks are the names of the people in these sarcophagi.
"What was wrong with the practitioners who supported the Emperor of the Tianliang in the past? Only when these rebels finally succeeded, they could settle in the hustle and bustle, and the rest of them would be exposed to the wilderness. Is the unparalleled sword and the sword high?"
He sneered, reaching down and stroking, the movement was very gentle, just like touching the body of a lover.
The cover of the sarcophagus and the bones in the sarcophagus were silently ash, and then blown out.
The surface of the stone sarcophagus showed a lot of faint light. As his real money rushed in, the light gradually connected together and formed dozens of lines.
His voice has not dissipated, but there are dozens of wounds in the black and purple body.
The scarlet qi and blood flow out of these wounds, like dozens of keys, falling into the dozens of lines.
There was an inexplicable roar between the heavens and the earth.
A long-lasting air machine, like a fountain, spewed out from this stone.
In the next moment, all the sarcophagus was broken, and countless pieces flew up like rain, and turned into a star burning.
The burning star shines through the skin of the warrior, leaving a scar on his skin. These blackened traces seem to penetrate into the inside of his body, but the eyes of the war are more fanatical. The flames.
The stone sarcophagus in front of him has also been scattered into countless stars, and the dozens of lines are still engraved in the air, getting brighter and brighter, and with the influx of black and purple, those lines are like a The **** knife of the handle cuts the space. In his perception, these lines are about to cut off the strength of many years of imprisonment, just like opening a door directly.
I don't know how many years of planning and dedication, in exchange for today's Dacheng, even if the heart is like a rock, he is now really full of joy.
The world after these cuts will be a new world for him.
However, at this moment, he suddenly bowed his head and his face became extremely pale.
A flower was opened in his right chest.
A bright blood flower.
In the next moment, he made a cry that was more savage than the injured beast, and the real element of the body screamed in madness.
The Xuan Yue-like machete screamed wildly, and there were countless golden flames on it.
The original blood color line completely cracked.
In the space after the blood color line is cut, there is a gold thread with a terrible murder.
These gold lines cut his piece of life and cut marks on the surface of the machete.
Anyone who lives and repairs the life of the object is created, which means that the cultivation and the decline of the enemy's power will make any practitioners feel sad.
What made him feel even more heartbroken was that the door that was about to open had disappeared.
He is like entering a sea.
A raging sea.
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Ding Ning raised his head.
At the moment he looked up, there were countless golden meteors in the air above his head.
The distance between him and Li Xixing and other people on the ground is not far from the stone. However, in his sight, the golden meteors seem to fall from the extremely high and far air.
His instant brows are like a knife.
The last flower remnant sword that did not know where to fly before the handle appeared in the air in front of him.
Then the sword light carved three light marks in the air in front of him.
At the moment when every light mark appeared, Ding Ning coughed out a blood.
He coughed three bloods.
Those golden meteors suddenly burned up.
Burned up in a space just a few feet above their head, turned into a burning ash, floating.
"do not move."
Ding Ning's face was pale and not a trace of blood, but he was very steadfast and spit out three words.
On the top of the scuffed dust, there were two figures, as if they were attracted by the live spring, and they were as sharp as a rock to the spring.
The fly ash is hot, but it cools quickly. When it falls on the ground, it has become extremely cold.
Hu Jingjing looked at the whereabouts of the two figures and suddenly couldn’t help but scream.
Everything has changed.
In the cold snow, the inscription on the black monument in front of her and Ding Ning and others, like floating one by one, the whole stone is wrapped around the inscription of flying and floating, emitting more and more horrible killings.
The live spring, which exudes white aura, has turned black at the moment of the cold snow, and it has no taste that she is familiar with, just like a black giant mouth leading to the Nether. Waiting for the two figures that fell above.