This is probably what Pimur said about the Three Treasures of Genghis Khan, right?

Ding Ning's spirits perked up, and he took out the Heavenly Annihilation and rushed out directly to kill, he wanted to disrupt the rhythm of these necromantic guards and not give them a chance to open up the formation.

"Puff puff!"

One by one, the guard's head was cut off and fell to the ground, where they rolled and rolled on the ground, and then turned to ashes, and the bone horses under the seat also became scattered skeletons of bones with the death of their masters.

"Puff puff!"

Ding Ning was as majestic as a tiger entering a flock of sheep, rampage among the guards, not allowing them to form an encirclement, where the sword light passed, someone would fall to the ground, and the people in the entire palace would turn on their backs, and there was no one who would join them.

"Zheng" sound!

The sound of the resonance of gold and iron sounded, and Ding Ning's tiger mouth shook the sky and almost came out of his hand.

couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock, and his eyes were fiery as he looked at the nine-tailed big sword in the hands of the general in the middle who didn't know when he rushed over.

Good thing, you must know that although the Heavenly Annihilation is only a sword embryo, it is an artifact that has experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, and even if the scimitars guarding the decay are mixed with some immortal stone substances, they are still vulnerable under the Heavenly Annihilation, and they are broken at hand.

And the Nine-Tailed Great Flame was able to block the edge of the Heavenly Annihilation and was still unharmed, it was a properly artifact of the same level as the Heavenly Annihilation, so how could the Heroic Spirit Horn and the Sun-Shooting Bow of the other two treasures be any worse.

Ding Ning suddenly came to his senses, now he is not short of money, and he really doesn't have much idea about those gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc., he just collects it with the intention of not wanting nothing in vain, but artifacts, which can enhance his strength, have an infinite attraction to him.

"Hoho!"

The general with the nine-tailed sword in his hand didn't care what he thought, the banner hunted, and came roaring with awe-inspiring murderous intent, wanting to pierce his throat.

"It's good to come!"

Ding Ning was conceited and had unparalleled divine power, although the Nine-Tailed Daxu was a heavy weapon, but he was fearless, and raised his hand to accurately slash at the tip of the Daxu.

If you don't have enough self-confidence in this knife, coupled with the magic of the pinnacle of vision and control, a bad one is self-defeating.

"Zheng!"

The sparks splashed everywhere, the gold and iron resonated, Ding Ning only felt a strong force coming, and the domineering and domineering force shook and retreated a few steps, and the qi and blood surged before recovering, and the general was not comfortable, and he had to retreat more than a dozen steps before stabilizing his body.

But the general guard himself is a dead man, there is no pain, and it is impossible to say that there is a surge of qi and blood, and after eliminating the inertia, he shook the big sword without hesitation, and even shook out seven spear flowers like a big gun, and stabbed like a cold star.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The nine-tailed Daxu is more than two meters long, and the general is proficient in spearmanship, and the footwork is exquisite, which is the art of conquest and killing, and he has always fought with him from a distance, so that he can't get close, and he was forced to be in a hurry without the slightest power to fight back.

This aroused the arrogance in Ding Ning's heart, even if he was forced to be embarrassed, he did not use spiritual power, but fought with physical strength.

After all, this general is a living dead, and he only fights with physical strength, Ding Ning doesn't want to win without martial arts, not to mention that he is happy to see the hunt, it is rare to meet such a proficient opponent, so he naturally wants to have a hearty battle.

Speaking of which, his knife skills have not improved for a long time, and if you let Daddy know, you have to whip him with Teng Tiao.

"Come on, come again!"

Ding Ning was forced to retreat a few steps again, but there was no frustration on his face, but his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was surging.

It's been a long time since he's fought so happily, and the opponent he has encountered during this time is either too strong for him to use a killer weapon to win, or too weak for him to have no interest in fighting, this opponent is just right, not a mortal threat to him, but he maintains enough pressure to be the best whetstone.

Ding Ning looked like a mad demon, wielding a knife and fighting without reservation, and that hearty feeling made him unconsciously immersed in the comprehension of the knife technique.

The nine-tailed Daxu weighing at least dozens of pounds was made in the hands of the general, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and the moves were all killing techniques, and Ding Ning was not far from the vital points around Ding Ning, and if one was not good, he would die.

Ding Ning saw the moves, let go of his thoughts, and parried with his fighting instincts, every parry was dangerous and dangerous, and if one was not good, he would be defeated, but it was like a candle in the wind, but it would never be extinguished.

If you look closely, you will find that every parry he has no rules at all, but as carefully calculated, it is the most labor-saving and direct move, and it must be cut at the most uncomfortable and weakest point of General Daxu, and fortunately that guy is a dead man and has no senses, otherwise he will inevitably be depressed and want to vomit blood.

Ding Ning closed his eyes and immersed himself in comprehension, what martial arts moves are now floating clouds for him, every knife raised is like an antelope hanging on its horns, imaginative, wonderful to the peak but like a natural.

From being completely suppressed at the beginning without the power of a backhand, to gradually being able to barely cope, until now he can be evenly divided, his sword skills have unconsciously taken a step further.

At a certain moment, Ding Ning's brain shook, raised his head and let out a long roar, suddenly opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was clear, and the sky in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties at the moment, making him feel as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, as slow as a snail, and he swung a knife extremely reluctantly.

"Zheng!"

The nine-tailed Daxu flew out of his hand in this seemingly slow and fast knife, and was caught by Ding Ning.

General Daxu did not retreat but advanced, and he wanted to fight hard with Ding Ning, and with a flash of the knife, his head and bones rolled to the ground and turned into ashes.

"Woooooo

Suddenly, the vast and tragic horn sounded, which made Ding Ning, who was immersed in the joy of sword breakthrough, stunned, turned his head to look, and saw the guard standing on the right side of the coffin with the appearance of a general blowing the brass horn.

Before he could react to what was going on, the ground flickered with an uncertain glow, and the guards who had been killed before quickly condensed and formed, and came back to life in the blink of an eye, and the dense warriors filled the entire hall, turning over their horses in unison and making a charge.

Ding Ning's face changed, Nima, he still played like this, the horn blew, the killed guards were resurrected, and even the general of Daxu reappeared, the most terrible thing was that the nine-tailed Daxu he held in his hand disappeared after a period of illusion, and reappeared in the hands of the general of Daxu, how can this be played?

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

It seems that the horn is the key, and we must kill that guy as soon as possible and snatch the horn first.

Ding Ning didn't hesitate, the sword technique had already broken through to the realm of lifting lightly, and he didn't need to keep his hands anymore, he used the fastest speed to kill them.

"Stomp on!"

It's just destined to be a bitter battle, the grassland iron knights who dominate the world have formed an invincible charging battle array, and the terrifying and murderous aura emitted makes Ding Ning's scalp numb, and he doesn't dare to touch his edge.

Fortunately, he has Tianpeng's extreme speed, and the speed is so fast that people feel palpitations, and he has long seen the disadvantages of this battle formation, and he doesn't fight with them at all, and he doesn't care about the image of the donkey rolling...... Taking advantage of the opportunity, he was very scoundrel and kept sharpening the legs of the bony horse.

After a burst of people turned on their backs, the cavalry's battle formation fell into chaos again, and Ding Ning's pressure was greatly reduced, and he immediately began to kill.

After he had cleared the cavalry again, General Daxu pounced again.

Now he can't put any pressure on Ding Ning, but considering that as soon as this guy dies, General Horn is going to play Lai Pi again, so while grappling, he approached General Horn, preparing to burst out and kill people to take Horn and end all this.

But I didn't know that at this moment, Tianxuanzi and others wanted to scold their mother, and finally broke the battle formation formed by the generals in the seventh palace, killed them one by one, and were about to go to the next palace, but those generals who were bombarded into slag suddenly resurrected, making them fall into a bitter battle again.

It's not that Tianxuanzi is weaker than Ding Ning, but the power to suppress the divine consciousness here is too strong, and besides, he took the ancient martial arts route and has never practiced physique, so that even thirty percent of his abilities can't be used.

The most important thing is that he happened to be in the same palace with the Wind God, the Rain God, and the King Kong King, and he didn't dare to make an unreserved move, lest he be plotted by them, which caused him to fight extremely hard.

The god of wind and the god of rain are also depressed, in this dense underground palace, both the wind element and the water element molecules are pitiful, so that their combat power is greatly reduced, and they are tied under the siege of the battle array, and they are not even as good as Tianxuanzi.

On the contrary, King Kong, a guy with a metalized body, is like a fish in water here and has become the main force in the battle.

Feng Lingxiao and the others in the sixth house were also depressed and wanted to die, and it would be useless to fight with guns here, but after all, there were many people, and after paying the price of some death, they finally killed these guards, but these generals suddenly came back to life, how could they not be depressed.

In particular, Feng Lingxiao's divine sense was damaged, and he changed from the strongest combat power to a burden, making their battle extremely difficult, if it weren't for the little monk, the sword-wielding boy, Pimur and Yan Tong who also broke into the sixth palace and greatly shared the pressure for them, they still don't know how many people would die.

"Haha, now it's up to you to resurrect ...... Ugh!"

Ding Ning burst out and killed people, sneaked up on the horn general, grabbed the horn in his hand at the same time with a sword, and when he was proud, the move of the general with the curved bow made the smile on his face stiffen.

The bent bow general bent his bow and pulled the arrow, and with a "collapse" sound, he shot an arrow crookedly towards the passage between the eighth and ninth palaces, just when Ding Ning thought that his brain was cramping, the ground flickered again, and those guys were resurrected again, and the horn in his hand was especially illusory and returned to the resurrected horn general.

Ding Ning's face turned green, Nima, didn't Pimur say that the Heroic Spirit Horn has the effect of summoning Heroic Spirits?

It seems that next time you have to snatch the bow and arrow and horn together, Ding Ning's teeth are about to be crushed, and while the resurrected guards have not completely lined up in a charging formation, they rush in like a whirlwind and kill.

This time, the action was very fast, in just a few minutes, Ding Ning slaughtered the guards, and when General Daxu just jumped out, he did not retreat but advanced, and forcibly killed the horn and the bent bow general, and snatched the bent bow and the horn.

"MD, if you can be resurrected this time, Lao Tzu ......"

Before the words fell, Ding Ning watched as if he had seen a ghost as General Daxu thrust the Nine-Tailed Daxu into the ground, the ground flickered, and the guards came back to life one by one.

"I'll go, what the hell, Lao Tzu beheaded all three of you this time, see if you can be resurrected!"

Ding Ning gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and without saying a word, he rushed into the newly resurrected crowd and slaughtered them, and those poor guards were slaughtered as soon as they condensed.