Chapter Seventy-Five: The Light of Summer (Part 2)

Chapter 392 Volume 4: General Dou

Some of the Changling cultivators present were silent when they sensed the figure of the queen mother leaving.

They couldn't know Ding Ning's mood, and for them, Ding Ning once again rejected the queen's kindness.

This young man, who was born in a Wutong liquor shop, although he hung his head at this time, he never bowed his head.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ding Ning again.

Looking at this young man who was sitting in a pool of blood and coughing up blood from time to time between breaths, many people even began to worry about whether he would be injured so badly that it would permanently affect his future cultivation progress.

In the world of cultivators, when the true element is disordered and rampant in the body, then forcibly using the true element is equivalent to artificially disregarding the meridians and piercing one's true essence.

Hurried footsteps rang out.

Several doctors in the medical hall walked out quickly, and when one of the doctors led by helped Ding Ning up, he had already stuffed a pill into Ding Ning's mouth and began to heal.

"Don't let anyone into the hospital so as not to get in the way of healing. ”

Sun Xingtang, the owner of the medical hall, said with a solemn expression to Jing Liuli and the others at the door.

Looking at such a picture, everyone in the surrounding streets and alleys began to react to why the Xie family in Guanzhong had to charter this medical hall in the first place.

Jing Ruri nodded.

She glanced at Ding Ning who was passing by, and then sat down directly on the threshold of this medical hall very ungracefully.

She lowered her head and thought, a little happy for Ding Ning.

Because most of the people in these streets and alleys only saw the moment of Ding Ning's revenge and the happiness of Ding Ning's victory, but few people could see with her what Ding Ning had paid for it and could feel Ding Ning's suffering.

At the same time, however, she felt that something was wrong with the whole thing.

It's not because Ding Ning was able to use that flying sword inexplicably in the end, but there is something crucial wrong.

She hung her head, not caring about other people's eyes at all, and her brows furrowed deeper and deeper as if no one was thinking about it.

The queen mother returned to the phoenix.

Her phoenix chariot rested in the middle of the central axis avenue of Changling.

A tassel made of pure gold obscured her figure.

She sat on the phoenix chair in the center of the chariot, and anger appeared again in her indifferent eyes.

She knew that Bai Shanshui and Xu Yanqin were fighting at this time.

At this time, the battle was not over, which could only show that Bai Shanshui's strength had far exceeded her expectations.

It means that she will lose more than this palace maid today.

......

The veins of water underneath are unknown worlds.

Because it is unknowable, most books refer to the underground water veins as the rivers Styx and the Yin River.

It's not just that the sun doesn't shine all year round, it's cold, it's heavy!

Not only the depth, but also the weight of the land and a lot of vitality, the Yin River flowing deep underground became extremely heavy, pressing on the cultivator's body, which was completely different from fighting on the surface.

What made Xu Yanqin start to fear was... In this underground Yin River, there are only two people, him and Bai Shanshui, and no one will interfere anymore.

The previous fight between him and Bai Shanshui only allowed him and Bai Shanshui to enter a deeper Yin River.

The growing strength of the cold water made the pressure on the black sword swimming around his body also increase, making him feel that everything in his body was slowing down, and his defense would have problems at any time.

Since the defense is useless, he has no choice but to counterattack.

The black sword light that had been hovering sharply around him left his side, passed through the black crystal-like current, and slowly but steadily fell towards Bai Shanshui's body.

In the darkness without any light, Bai Shanshui's body could not be seen clearly, but there was always a turquoise water stream deeper than the darkness rippling outside Bai Shanshui's body, constantly exuding real killing intent.

One after another, the dark green sword qi continued to go backwards through the water flow in the Yin River without hindrance, stabbing towards Xu Yanqin.

When Xu Yanqin's black sword traveled in the water, there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body inexplicably, and several wounds were even deep to the bone, and the blood flowing out of these wounds melted into the black stream, just like a few red streamers on his body.

Compared with the turquoise water outside Bai Shanshui's body, Xu Yanqin's sword appeared very small.

It's like a small black hook against a huge cyan whale.

It's just that Xu Yanqin's expression hasn't changed much.

This sword of his was originally called the Whale Fishing Sword.

The moment the black sword came into contact with the huge turquoise light and shadow, the entire huge turquoise light and shadow was dragged by the sword momentum of his sword, and there was no sword light that could flow out.

Countless rays of light radiated from Xu Yanqin's body.

This is the real burning of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body.

The burning vitality produces dazzling lines, like broken strings.

His whole body was like a burning piano.

This was when he was most terrifying.

Only a very few people know that the reason why he has the name of Xu Yanqin is because the Zhenyuan Gong he practiced is called the Burning Qin Sutra.

The most terrifying thing about this technique is that it can gain more powerful power by burning a large amount of true yuan in an instant.

This force can only last for a short time, but it is enough for murder or escape.

When that crystal drop of water turned into a horizontal long river, slapping him into this underground Yin River, he had already determined that the realm of Bai Shanshui had grown completely differently from before.

At this time, the white landscape is no longer the white landscape when he sang wildly on the streets of Changling and fought.

But Baishan Water is not the Eight Realms after all.

He could be sure that as long as he escaped from this Yin River, he would be able to live well.

He just needs a moment.

He was sure that unless Bai Shanshui was the Eight Realms, it would be impossible for him to break his whale fishing sword in this instant.

All the beams of energy like burning strings stabbed upward, instantly vaporizing all the water around him, and bouncing his body upwards at an astonishing speed.

However, at this moment, his face became extremely pale.

He felt a new force appear in the Yin River underground.

A force that seems to have been inexplicably generated in the Yin River, but is as powerful as the white landscape.

Moreover, the generation of this power was like a sudden rainstorm, which was more violent than the power of Bai Shanshui, making him even feel familiar.

He realized who this power was coming from.

"Night..."

He cried out in disbelief.

But he only had time to utter one word.

The voice of his word could not be heard in the underground Yin River.

The power that came along the Yin River was almost perfectly integrated with the power of Bai Shanshui.

There was a crackling click in his ear.

There was a crackling sound on his body.

The black sword was knocked back and stabbed deep into his body, almost slicing his abdomen open.

The qi, blood, and broken organs in his body also burned at the same time.

From his body, more rays of light erupted.

Bang.

An explosion occurred on the bank of a river on the outskirts of Changling.

A field of reeds burst into flames.

A cloud of light flew out of the ground and flew into the air.

......

Feng Yuan returned on the avenue of Changling.

When this rayof light appeared in the sky, the phoenix suddenly sank.

The thousands of golden threads that covered the phoenix floated out together, making a sound like wind chimes.

The perfect woman from Jiaodong County raised her head slightly, looking in the direction of the glow.

She knew what was happening, but her countenance had become even more indifferent than when she saw the palace maid surnamed Rong die, and the indifference had not changed at all.