Since the real battle, the palace maid surnamed Rong couldn't see Ding Ning at all.

Still, she didn't think she was going to lose.

She only needs to find Ding Ning and appear in front of him, and Ding Ning will die.

With such a flying sword, she can still withstand a lot of swords.

But Ding Ning couldn't withstand her sword.

She raised her head and began to speak into the alley on her left, when there was a sudden angry shout from under the many black umbrellas.

Those black umbrellas flew up like black lotuses and landed towards the crowded places in the streets and alleys.

The natal sword in the hand of the palace maid surnamed Rong disappeared, but as the sound of each of her words sounded, a real natal sword qi came out of her breath.

It was still a cold sword aura that shone like a porcelain piece.

One after another, the sword qi flew directly towards the alley where her eyes were locked and fell.

The straight sword qi was originally small, but when it landed from the sky, it pulled countless heaven and earth yuan qi, condensing into countless even smaller sword qi.

These sword qi fell in that alley, and nothing could escape.

Roof tiles were shredded, walls were torn apart, and the bodies of some cats and dogs who had just sensed danger shattered into countless pieces.

After the sword qi fell to the ground, it still did not stop, cutting deep into the ground, bringing out countless waves of white qi.

Countless frightened screams rang out along with the angry shouts of cultivators under the black umbrella.

Waves of air flew out from the surface of the black umbrella, protecting the panicked ordinary people as much as possible.

The white air waves are still rushing upwards, and the figure of the palace maid surnamed Rong has already appeared in these white air waves.

She stood on top of the ruins, in the midst of the panicked crowd around her, her figure looking extremely cold and powerful.

However, the confidence in her eyes had disappeared.

"How is this possible?"

She cried out a little silently.

Many cultivators were in the same mood as her at this time.

Some cultivators who didn't know each other, but all felt that each other's cultivation was similar, couldn't help but look at each other at this time, wanting to see the answer in each other's eyes.

When that flying sword used so many shocking secret swords in one go, they finally truly sensed the aura of the imperial envoy from the chaotic vitality.

They also decided that Ding Ning was in that place.

Even if Ding Ning would escape, under a sword like the palace maid surnamed Rong, it would be impossible for him to hide his traces.

However, Ding Ning was not there.

Where the hell is Ding Ning?

What made these cultivators even more dazed and shocked was that they found that Ding Ning's flying sword had also disappeared.

The sword aura of the palace maid fell, and their spirits were all concentrated in those broken mansions, but a flying sword that was still flying just now suddenly broke away from the perception of so many people, which was almost impossible to do.

However, Ding Ning did it.

It was even hotter in the dusty ruins.

The fingers of the palace maid surnamed Rong became colder and colder.

The flying sword also disappeared from her perception.

The icy meaning began to stretch from her fingertips towards her entire body.

This is obviously a life-and-death duel, but Ding Ning turned it into hide and seek.

She didn't feel fear.

But she was furious.

She finally decided to live for herself for a day and came desperately to kill Ding Ning, but she was afraid that she would not be able to kill Ding Ning.

So her bright red lips finally really dripped blood.

She bit her lip and opened it, and she wanted to curse angrily.

However, at this moment, a cloud of dust flew up behind her.

She turned, and her body naturally flew out in the opposite direction of the dust from which it came.

There was a soft pop.

A wave of blood welled up from her feet.

All that hit the soles of her feet was a white gas.

This wave of white qi was stimulated by her sword momentum, and at this time, there was no afterglow of any sword intent, and there was no longer the slightest power.

However, in this white air, there was a flying sword that was silent and did not have the slightest killing intention.

The flying sword pierced through the sole of her left foot with great speed, and then flashed again, disappearing into the gap beneath her body.

The sword wound was not large, but it insidiously broke several important blood veins on the soles of her feet.

Blood splattered frantically from her feet, even in front of her.

Because of anger and pain, the face of the palace maid surnamed Rong was distorted instantly.

But what she couldn't do.

The flying sword had disappeared from her perception again.

Hide and seek is a game that children in Changling love to play.

However, at this time, looking at the blood dripping from the body of the palace maid surnamed Rong, it was impossible for everyone to feel child's play.

Although the palace maid surnamed Rong was just a thought, she had already used the true yuan to stop the bleeding.

But at this moment, she lost a lot of blood in her body, and this was already a sword that could really threaten her.

......

The palace maid surnamed Rong landed.

The moment she hit the ground, the wound on her left foot was no longer bleeding.

There was a layer of crystal porcelain light that sealed the wounds up and down.

The ground seemed to boil beneath her feet.

Streams of powerful True Yuan poured out from her ten fingertips, not falling to the ground, but rushing towards the sky above her head.

However, the wind currents carried all the air on the ground upward, and countless sand and gravel flew upwards inside.

A sandstorm was formed upwards above the ground.

Each piece of sand grew in volume, brighter and sharper as the storm blew and the sand rubbed against each other.

Everyone in the surrounding streets felt that the heat was subsiding, but it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

All the hot breath and air were drawn into the sandstorm caused by the palace maid surnamed Rong.

Bang.

The sandstorm turned red.

Burn.

Explode.

The scorching air current, with countless sharp red gravel, burst out everywhere.

When Ding Ning used a secret sword before, it was as if a sun was rising, but it was only light.

This explosion, but with a huge and real force.

It's a red sun exploding.

Therefore, even from a distance, you can see that fiery red spreading, and you can feel the violent fluctuations of vitality.

This is a power that may not be displayed in the hands of cultivators in the Seven Realms.

Because the vast majority of the Seven Realms would not use their true essence so recklessly.

......

"Such a big move?"

Xu Yanqin, who was dressed in black, sensed such a fluctuation of vitality for the first time, he raised his eyebrows and let out a voice in some surprise.

Bai Shanshui on the hill was still looking at him patiently.

He and Bai Shanshui have been encountering for a long time.

The bamboo hat on his head had shattered into countless strands in front of a cup of tea, but at this time, these strands were still slowly suspended above his head, as if time had absolutely stood still in this space for him and Bai Shanshui.

Boom.

Another thunderclap rang out in the sky.

However, unlike the previous clear sky and dry thunder, with this thunder, dark clouds appeared in the sky of Changling City.

There was a moist smell wafting in from afar.

Bai Shanshui suddenly smiled at him.

A puff of water vapor floated up from the river behind her.

Xu Yanqin's heart suddenly chuckled.

He suddenly understood that Bai Shanshui's failure to make a move was not waiting for his flaws, but just waiting for such an opportunity.

Waiting for a flaw and waiting for the opportunity to make a move are very different for people like him and Bai Shanshui.

The former means that he is jealous of his power, while the latter is just waiting for an opportunity to kill him.

His confidence was as sudden as the palace maid surnamed Rong who couldn't find Ding Ning's figure when she stood in the sand.

With a loud roar, the countless bamboo ribbons suspended above his head brought out countless air currents, flying outward, and instantly intertwined into a large talisman.

The black long sword that revolved around his body spun wildly, and the black sword light formed completely enveloped his body, turning into a black spinning top.

is different from the palace maid surnamed Rong who is in a hurry to kill Ding Ning.

This is in Changling, as long as he is not killed by Bai Shanshui in a short period of time, it is Bai Shanshui who dies.

......

It rained around the Hanging Pot Hall.

As the rain fell, a woman in white appeared in the black umbrella.

This woman in white looked like a very delicate girl, but when most of the cultivators saw this figure, they naturally had a strong sense of awe in their hearts.

The rain with the aura of the powerful Seven Realms fell from the sky and landed in the streets and alleys, protecting the terrified ordinary people around them and some cultivators who were very weak in cultivation, but it did not hinder the spread of those explosive vitality and sand, but only weaved a large net outside the battlefield.

Fiery air currents and sand were flying.

A private house on the right collapsed first, revealing Ding Ning's figure.