Chapter 220: Remorse

This sword light is very wonderful, very similar to the sword intent of the Confederacy City.

The sword light rises from the clouds, and then it can lock onto a target in the middle of the eye, like an invisible wall.

However, Ding Ning's sword light did not contain any pyrotechnic aura, and even everyone present could not feel the killing intent.

If there is no killing intent, there is no trace, and when it comes, it quietly occupies the opportunity.

What's more, in this sword light, there are many powers that they have never touched.

Bai Shanshui and the others present all became inexplicably solemn.

The reaction of Afang Gong in sight was also amazing.

When this faint sword light approached the roof of the temple, a loud voice sounded in the empty palace group.

There were many sharp wind sounds emanating from the ground below the temple, naturally meeting the sword light.

These winds were invisible, but they were as sharp as real metal blades, and in everyone's perception, these winds formed eight huge golden figures, and their palms stretched out, holding the sword light.

In the next moment, there were no violent collisions and explosions.

The faint and extraordinarily powerful sword light disappeared, and dispersed in the palace with the faint sound of the wind.

"Earthshattering Formation. ”

Ding Ning frowned slightly and said softly.

"What do you mean?" Bai Shanshui was puzzled.

"Remember the Lonely Mountain Sword Hide?" Ding Ning turned his head to look at her and said: "You entered the Changling Tomb for the Lonely Mountain Sword Hide, in fact, the Lonely Mountain Sword Hide is the same as the Earth Demon Formation of this Afang Palace, it is a formation built by using the leylines, the difference is that the Lonely Mountain Sword Treasure is the power of the earth veins, once it is used, the surface of the earth is destroyed, and the formation here is probably to quietly eliminate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that has been attacked in the leylines below." ”

"So this is a turtle shell?" Bai Shanshui understood, and smiled sarcastically.

"It should be the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi summoned by cultivators, and it will be dissipated and invisible?" Ye Ce looked at Ding Ning coldly and asked seriously.

Ding Ning nodded.

"It's a turtle shell, too. Bai Shanshui sneered even more: "Anyway, he didn't dare to come out." ”

The clouds in the sky returned to calm.

"This turtle shell suits him perfectly. Zhao Si looked at the palace, couldn't help but shake his head, and said softly, "Anyway, in his life, he always likes to hide behind the scenes, let people fight and die in front of the scenes, he has earned all the good things, but he wants to make people carry the infamy, where is there such a good thing in the world." ”

Yutai Guanjian also looked at the palace and did not speak.

Karma may seem like a very ethereal thing.

But from the grievances of Changling many years ago to the present, everything seems to prove that this does exist.

......

It was calm in the palace.

That faint sword light seemed to have never appeared.

However, in the perception of Yuan Wu in the black dormitory, the sword light was extremely clear.

The fluctuations of the vitality in the sky had completely disappeared, but the air in this black dormitory was as viscous as seawater, constantly surging with each heavy breath of Yuan Wu.

Yuan Wu's eyes were full of indescribable anger, as well as disbelief and fear that could not be concealed.

"Why so fast!"

Although he knew extremely well that as early as more than ten years ago in Changling, Wang Jingmeng was already stuck at the juncture of the Seven Realms and the Eighth Realm.

However, from the Seven Realms to this sword full of Eight Realms, the other party was still too fast, so fast that it exceeded the limit of his imagination.

In his mind, even if Ding Ning only needed a few years to truly enter the Eight Realms, and even directly surpass his cultivation when he was in the Lushan Alliance, he still had time to breathe after all, after all, he could still seek some opportunities to win during this time.

At this moment, many faces flashed in his mind.

Sticky City, Ye Xinhe, Xu Fu... There are so many princes in Great Qin.

However, these people are no longer there.

The only one who remained with him was Huang Zhenwei, who had been turned into a dead puppet by him.

In the end, what appeared in his mind very clearly was Zheng Sleeve's face.

Accompanied by the cold of devouring bones, this being, who had been recognized as the strongest cultivator and the most powerful emperor in the world for more than ten years, began to feel endless remorse in his heart.

All these accidents seem to come from Zheng Sleeve.

As he and Zheng Sleeve drifted apart, everything seemed to be constantly out of control.

Suddenly, his body trembled violently.

A pain that is difficult to describe in words pervades his body and mind.

He began to feel that his earliest hatred for Wang Jingmeng came from his jealousy of Wang Jingmeng.

He was jealous of Wang Jingmeng's cultivation and strength, and even more jealous that Zheng Sleeve, who seemed to have all the brilliance of the world, became Wang Jingmeng's woman.

But didn't he win in the end?

Didn't he let the king frighten the dream moth to the fire, died in Changling, and then successfully possessed the throne and made Zheng Sleeve the queen?

Risking the infamy of the world, the things that have been won through hard work should not be cherished, how did it end up like this?

No one was able to answer this question of his.

In the area hundreds of feet near this black dormitory, there is no second living person at all.

He was a real widow.

......

Changling, Wutong falls.

A carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the alley.

This carriage was ordinary, but for some reason, it seemed to have a peculiar temperament that caught the attention of a cultivator from the Military Supervision Department.

That night, Ce Leng and Chen Supervisor left Changling one after another, and the Prison Heaven Division and the Divine Capital Prison had disappeared, and those who assumed the responsibilities of the Prison Heaven Division and the Divine Capital Supervisor in the past became the Military Supervision Department of the Soldiers and Horses Division.

It's just that when Huang Zhenwei disappeared in Changling, and even the Jiaolou Guards existed in name only, these officials of the Military Supervision Department could not have the actions of the Prison Heaven Division and the Divine Capital Prison back then.

When he saw the two people walking down from the carriage, the official of the Military Supervision Department subconsciously rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had a delusion, but in the next moment, his whole body instantly stiffened, and a flying sword in his sleeve shook sharply.

"Don't move, I don't want to kill, I'm not here to kill. ”

Ding Ning looked at the young official calmly and shook his head, "Think about your family." ”

The official did not move.

His clothes were gradually soaked with cold sweat, and there was only one thought in his mind, "How could he appear in Changling like this?"

"You have to understand that since many years ago, it was not you who guarded the Changling, but us. Ding Ning looked at the young official and saw through what he was thinking, "For you, Changling is a home that you can protect with your life, but for us, it is even more so. So don't think that this Changling is yours or Yuanwu's. ”

"I'm just here to meet some people and talk about things, not to kill people. Ding Ning looked at the young official who was finally no longer stiff, repeated this sentence, and then added softly, "But since you have seen me, by the way, you will help me preach the sword chief order, from today onwards, Yuan Wu can invite me to fight at any time, as long as it is a duel under fair conditions." ”

The young official's body shook violently, his mind went blank before he could react, and a cold sword piece had already landed in his palm.