The Sword Dynasty - 850. Chapter 849

This is the strongest sword since he and Zheng Xiu fought.

It is also his strongest sword so far.

When his sword intent began to form, and the power summoned from heaven and earth began to condense, forming a real killing intent, many masters in the world felt it.

Including the white mountains and rivers far away in Chu.

Including Mr. Zhao Si who just took back his natal sword.

The two great masters felt at the same time, and they couldn’t help but think silently, who else in this world can withstand such a sword.

Their views represent the views of all the masters they have sensed.

This killing intent made the masters far away in awe all feel awe and inexplicable heart palpitations.

In the eyes of all of them, the appearance of this sword could only mean the end of the battle between Ding Ning and Zheng Xiu.

The big torture sword in Ding Ning’s hand was lifted towards the endless starry sky.

The ground in front of him cracked silently.

A ghostly breath from the depths of the earth spewed out from the separated ground, carrying countless black sand particles, as if a door of hell had been opened, waiting for Zheng Xiu’s arrival.

An extremely huge sword shadow rose from the ground and swept towards Zheng Xiu who had already flown into the air.

Zheng Xiu let out a muffled hum.

The starlight outside her was shaking violently.

The starlight scattered from the endless void became extremely dazzling at this moment, forming a beam of light hundreds of meters wide.

Under the extreme light, Ding Ning’s sword shadow appeared even more gloomy and dark.

The starlight is constantly cracking like a chain.

The broken starlight beam did not diverge, but like a broken chain, waving wildly around the periphery of the beam of light.

In Changling City, the turrets and city walls connected to the stars in the sky and the starlight outside Zheng’s sleeve began to shake violently.

The dust between the eaves and the cracks in the city walls began to fall like snow.

The vast majority of people in Changling City did not know what was happening at this time.

In their horrified gaze, the newly built towering city wall could not withstand this kind of vibration at first, and cracks began to appear.

These cracks carried a terrifying sound and extended on the city wall at an astonishing speed, and then rubble fell continuously in the cracks, followed by larger rubble.

Sections of the city wall began to collapse.

Then there were cracks in the turret.

The circle in the center of the turret began to collapse.

Starlight overflowed, flowing out from the circle like flowing water, and permeating from the wall along the cracks in the turret.

All the turrets of Changling were lit by this terrible light.

Ding Ning’s hands were extremely stable.

Even though the skin on his hands began to crack, and blood was flowing continuously into his sleeves along his wrists, the netherworld sword intent brought out by his big torture sword was still moving forward steadily.

Countless broken stars beat on the huge shadow of the ghost like a chain.

In the center of the starlight beam, Zheng Xiu, who felt the meaning of this firm cutting, suddenly screamed frantically.

She has tried her best.

After walking out of Jiaodong County and entering Changling, she was unable to control her own destiny and life and death for the first time. She was like a powerless fish on the cutting board, and she could only rely on the sword in the hands of Changling Array and Ding Ning. Decide.

She is very clear about the power of the magic circle, but she can’t imagine that Ding Ning’s sword is still advancing, and it is still breaking the huge power that wraps her.

Ding Ning’s body shook back and flew out.

This is a confrontation that cannot be described in words.

In his perception, the huge coercion of this magic circle seemed to crush his body completely in the next moment.

However, at this moment, he also let out a scream.

Accompanied by his scream, the big torture sword in his hand was cut into thorns, and the continuously compressed strands of true essence in his body became the sharpest sword energy in the world, bursting out from the tip of the big torture sword. .

The crystal clear sword gas squeezed into droplets, and then quickly solidified.

With a click.

This sword energy broke, but it had penetrated layers of starlight, breaking into the light beam.

This piece of sword energy whirled in front of Zheng Xiu, passing in front of her.

At the same time, Ding Ning’s left hand has also pointed upwards.

The remaining power in his body followed his fingers, converging in the last sword.

The sword hilt burst open with a loud explosion.

With a crazy aura, this remnant sword, with an indescribable aura of burning jade and stone, passed through the starlight gap that was about to close, and once again pierced into Zheng Xiu’s heart veins!

There was a cracking sound.

A puff of blood poured out at the tip of the sword.

This remnant sword was bathed in blood, and even the white flowers on the sword looked unusually delicate.

Zheng Xiu’s figure faded into the sky at this moment.

Between the blade is the afterimage of a palm like white jade.

The palm is pierced and cut open.

This picture stayed in Ding Ning’s eyes for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant.

All the starlight falling from the sky also disappeared at this moment.

The starlight, condensed like a chain, shattered one after another, turning into countless bright spots of light, floating in the world like silver shavings.

The afterimage of Zheng Xiu also scattered in the silver chips in the sky, giving the impression that she had also transformed into countless silver chips, disappearing into this world, and her vitality returned to the starry sky.

Ding Ning slowly retracted the Great Penalty Sword.

He has done his best.

He knew that Zheng Xiu had not been assassinated by him with a single sword.

The starlight disappeared.

Zheng Xiu’s naked body was drawn to a height that was difficult for practitioners to reach.

Her snow-white porcelain skin was instantly swallowed into blue-gray by the severe cold and dying stars, and then covered with a layer of dull frost.

In the next instant, she fell into the boundless darkness, and fell to the ground along the descending vital energy channel.

She did fall into the Qin Realm.

However, she knew that the final out of control of the magic circle did not allow her to return to Changling City.

Fortunately, she is still alive.

When she became conscious again, she felt extremely cold all over.

She lay down in the mud of the wilderness.

In her somewhat vague sight, she saw countless black hurricanes and the flow of vitality formed by countless stars in the sky traveling in all directions like a giant dragon.

The heaven and earth vitality in the clouds was disturbed and thundered.

She felt lucky for the first time.

Then she suddenly felt a bit too cold on her left cheek, colder than all the rest of her body.

This kind of cold penetrated into the bone marrow of her face and penetrated into her perception.

She raised her hand hard, and landed there subconsciously.

Then what she felt was not cold.

It is hot and humid.

Hot blood was constantly flowing down from there, and was quickly frozen by the cold breath outside.

Wherever she touched, the flesh and blood were missing, only bones.

Her breathing stopped suddenly.

She is like a frozen puppet, her fingers staying on the bones she touched completely stiff, not moving for a long time.

At this time, she didn’t notice at all, her other hand that didn’t lift up, a sword wound on her palm, almost separated her entire palm.