v8 Chapter 174： Take the sword

Ding Ning looked at her calmly. He didn't even move. There were countless swords around his body.

There seems to be a gap between these swords, but after the gap is still very fine sword.

A small fire sword hits these swords, just like the rice grains that are put into the grinding disc are generally crushed and turned into a small stream of flames.

The tiny white flowers on the end of the broken sword are born and destroyed, and the silver flames formed by these small fire swords are constantly blooming and disappearing.

This is his grindstone sword, the strongest defensive sword in the world.

Even the sword that Wang Jingmeng learned from Zheng Zong’s understanding was stronger.

However, whether it is Zheng Shou or Ding Ning, watching these Starfire Swords are blocked by this sword, the look is not the slightest change.

Zheng Shou knows that he can't kill Ding Ning, Ding Ning also knows that Zheng Shou is not just such a blow.

When the silver flame was still in the body of Ding Ning, the heart of Zheng Shou fell on the small sword that was drifting in the void, and the white sparks were constantly wrapped and tempered.

The little sword began to fall.

It instantly broke the vitality of this world, and with the starlight, it officially broke into this world.

A bang, the world shook.

A circle of silver light waves spread across the clouds to the heavens and the earth.

It seems like a ring of mountains appears in the sky.

The center of this mountain is a vacuum that forms a vitality. Only a lonely and indifferent sword light falls in madness.

The starlight wrapped in the sword light and the silver flames outside Ding Ning have an inexplicable connection. When it is still in the sky, there are countless cockroaches visible to the naked eye, such as the flowing starlight, which has been connected from the sword. It was on the silver flames outside Ding Ning.

The sword silk that Ding Ning swims outside begins to crack.

He frowned and quickly responded to the fact that Zheng Shou’s Jianguang had such power.

A horrible air pressure started from his gas sea, but at this time, he sensed an interesting thing, the frowning brows suddenly released, and the stock that was about to emerge from his sea of ​​air. The terrible power of this life is also disappeared.

Zheng sleeves were stunned by the pale white fire, and there was a red glow.

This is like the sword core in the deepest part of the sword.

This sword she even passed through Yuanwu, she kept it when she needed to face such a break with Yuanwu one day. She did not expect that she would be forced out so early. The real fire of Zhao Jian furnace is the most powerful fire in this world, and her sparks come from outside the world, absolute silence. When these two extreme and absolutely different flames are forced together, they will definitely produce An unusually horrible force, she firmly believes that it is enough to break the sword of Ding Ning's defense.

Just besides Ding Ning, there is still one person in this world who doesn't think so.

There is a woman in this world who is smaller than her, but she has always been respected as a gentleman.

She is Mr. Zhao Si of Zhao Jianlu.

This sword was originally her life sword.

How arrogant the people of Zhao Jianhao, especially when she followed the footsteps of her teacher, finally realized and reached the realm that her teacher can achieve in the past, and even surpassed, how could she not recover this sword by hand?

When this sword containing all the hopes of Zheng sleeve falls into this world, it is also the moment when she withdraws her sword.

Mr. Zhao Si smiled proudly.

The stone under her feet began to melt with the scent of her body, turning into a hot magma.

The little sword that fell in madness became very clear in her perception.

The red light in the sword core at the deepest point of the sword sword began to spread out.

"come back!"

She whispered!

This voice is not loud, but it is extremely determined.

Not only the real element in her body, but even the spirit and vitality seem to burn completely at this moment, completely connected with the small sword.

A bang sounded.

The ring of the mountain in the sky instantly shattered and turned into countless broken clouds.

The Jianguang in the center suddenly became red and dazzling, and the red was like a huge furnace in the air.

The red flame is unimaginable, and the pale arrogance and silver starlight are lining up.

Zheng sleeve's body suddenly trembled.

This little sword is the true sword of her long-lost sword at the moment, but it is also the sword of Mr. Zhao Si’s life. Between her and Mr. Zhao Si, this is the real battle between the two, just like the flesh and blood of both sides. Tearing.

At this moment, her strength will not be lost to Mr. Zhao Si.

However, she could not stand.

Because Mr. Zhao Si really took his life crazy.

Zhao Jian furnace's sword meaning, it is so at all.

She can clearly perceive that Mr. Zhao Si would rather lose his life and must recapture this sword. She wants to live.

She could not compete with Mr. Zhao Si to compete for this sword.

So at this moment, she lost the sword.

Red to the unimaginable little sword proudly wears a pale fire group, dragging a huge rolling flame, flying to the distance, flying to the place where Mr. Zhao Si.

The power of the horror to the extreme became a joke, just like turning into a leaky skin and dancing in the air.

The starry fire is shining, and the sky is full of the most brilliant fireworks.

Ding Ning looked up at such an uproar.

He is purely a spectator and does not need to deal with Zheng Shou’s sword.

Under the blooming fireworks, Zheng Shou's face is extremely bleak.

She can't say that this battle is unfair.

Because many of the forces in this sword do not belong to her.

And the failure of this sword is only that she did not completely conquer this sword.

"What else?"

Ding Ning didn't look at her. He looked up and asked this sentence quietly.

Lingquan Xianlian has also been useless. The secret sword that has been refining for a long time has not been displayed yet and has been taken back by Mr. Zhao Si.

What else?

If there is anything else, then this can only be taken out.

Ding Ning’s calm words contain implied sarcasm and unspeakable power and pleasure.

Because Zheng sleeves are the most difficult place to deal with, it is because she always has a card.

Is there still there?

Zheng sleeves looked at the ground under his feet indifferently and did not respond.

In the sky, there was a bright and starlight beam that fell and fell to Ding Ning.

At the same time, her body swept back.

Ding Ning out of the sword.

The terrible scent of breath that he had just revealed in his body was like a real beast rushing out of the body.

This is his first real power to use the nine dead silkworms and the big sword.

There are countless shattered horror devours in this world.

This invincible sword light, like the numerous invisible silkworms, has swallowed up the vitality along the way, even the starlight of the silence.

Jianguang instantly came to Zheng sleeves.

The clothes on Zheng sleeves instantly shattered and turned into fly ash.

She is flawless in her perfect body, exposed to the cold air.