"Boundless!"

"Get out of town!"

"Dawn!"

Ding Ning's face did not change at all, and his tone was extremely calm, and while striding forward, he dictated three more sword moves, and his left hand still popped out three lines.

Shen Xuan, Li Xixing, and Hu Jingjing were already shocked to numbness, and the true yuan in their bodies almost subconsciously walked, and each took out a sword.

The three strong and weak were distinct, and the sword intent that attracted the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was completely different caused a wonderful change again, and with a bang, a ball of golden light suddenly fell like a rising sun, and scattered like a crack.

Dozens of bundles of golden light like knives slashed chaotically, and the flesh on the middle-aged man's body had to be broken several more.

The strange middle-aged man opened his mouth and let out a real poignant roar.

However, it was of no use, and every time he severed a whisker connected to the Purple Jade Giant Tree behind him, his strength was obviously weakened by a point.

The wind and rain he summoned were constantly torn apart by Ding Ning's constant calm and soft shouts.

Ding Ning seemed to be walking in the ordinary wind and rain, and every time he took a step towards the middle-aged man, the flesh behind the middle-aged man was broken off several times.

He walked slowly in front of the middle-aged man.

When he walked in front of the middle-aged man, there were only a few flesh whiskers behind the middle-aged man that were connected to the purple jade giant tree, and the broken flesh whiskers behind him were like severed blood vessels floating in the chaotic vitality behind him, looking extremely miserable.

The purple jade-colored liquid in the middle-aged man's body also flowed out as the flesh whiskers broke off, and the whole person became almost translucent.

Ding Ning walked in front of the middle-aged man.

He looked at the middle-aged man quietly.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hands as if to grab him out of the air.

However, with just one movement, the middle-aged man was unsteady on his feet and fell backwards with a bang.

Shen Xuan, Li Xixing, and Hu Jingjing stopped behind Ding Ning.

The three of them looked at the middle-aged man who fell backwards into the sky, and their lips trembled uncontrollably at the same time.

There are no words to describe the emotions in the hearts of the three of them at this time.

This is an earth-shattering powerhouse who hit Shen Xuan with one sword, and his sword intent is unparalleled, but Ding Ning stubbornly broke the sword move with his sword move, and he broke the opponent's sword intent.

This was beyond all of their knowledge, not to mention the verbal guidance that began to counterattack with the different sword intents of the three people.

Especially Ding Ning didn't just know the sword style of the three of them... While guiding, he even brought out the sword intent of the three people amazingly.

This is something that has never been done in the entire world of practitioners, and no one has ever been able to do it.

These many unreasonable and absolutely impossible things make the three of them not even know where to start.

Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged man who fell on the root of the purple jade giant tree silently and seriously.

This middle-aged man has great strength and the ability to adapt to the enemy, but he is obviously not able to think clearly and have full consciousness.

This means that this middle-aged man is not a living thing, and he is not a cultivator who has cultivated some kind of secret method.

However, only he can clearly perceive that this middle-aged man still has some kind of fresh power, some unique vitality.

"What the hell are you?"

"How so?"

He couldn't help but repeat these two words again in his heart, and then his gaze passed over the middle-aged man's body and landed on the purple jade giant tree behind him.

The body of the middle-aged man and the terrifying aura on his body blocked their sight and perception before, and at this time, the middle-aged man fell, and he could see that the place on the purple jade giant tree that was connected to the middle-aged man's body with flesh and whiskers was actually a crack.

It's like someone slashed a sword on this giant tree, and then a lot of flesh grew on the wound of the tree, and connected with this person.

It's just that Ding Ning can be sure that this middle-aged man's strength does not come from this purple jade giant tree.

Countless invisible silkworms were surging in his body, and at this time, because of a strange aura, these silkworms all had a feeling of madness, trembling, and even fear under the suppression of his true yuan.

What can make the nine dead silkworms feel fear?

Ding Ning took a deep breath to truly calm himself down, and then his gaze continued to move downward.

Underneath the crack in the giant tree, there was a well.

The giant tree must have grown from the edge of the well, and then grew bigger and bigger, almost enclosing the well in the tree.

The well is a square well.

There was no water in the well, only the stone steps below, and there was an aura that Ding Ning could sense the danger at this time.

......

The wind and rain between the heavens and the earth were shaking, and some of the powerful beasts that were originally fighting around the ancestral mountain were also swept away by the terrifying sword intent between the wind and rain, completely calmed down, and then scattered in shock.

At this time, the unequaled sword intent quietly disappeared, and the alien beast that turned around and fled lost the attraction of spiritual rain, and the fanaticism was finally replaced by fear, and it never dared to turn back.

The stone powder and the sap of those strange grasses on one side of the valley in the ancestral land are still flowing,

The Wu Clan's Great Witch named Zhan Maha, a man who had the name of both a national teacher and a prophet in the Wu Clan, seemed to be unconscious when the upper of his shoes was soaked with cyan grass juice at this time.

He should be a man with an extremely calm and patient heart, but at this moment, standing on this mountain road, feeling the dissipation of the unparalleled sword intent at the bottom of this valley, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his eyes were extremely complicated, containing countless indescribable violent emotions.

"It's really broken. ”

He was also saying this in his heart, but the sect master of the Spirit Void Sword Sect, Gu Huai, who had already become a legend in Changling, had a completely different mood.

There was a hint of inexplicable emotion and happiness on his face, and a strange smile hung on his face.

"What's down there?"

Strong curiosity overcame the anger of being deceived and betrayed, and Wu Yunzi couldn't help but look at Zhan Maha and asked.

That kind of agile and abruptly changing sword intent is not something that can be generated by a fixed prohibition or talisman, but the ancestral land has been sealed for countless years, can there still be a living peerless cultivator in it?

In the next moment, Wu Yunzi became more and more angry.

Because of contempt.

Zhan Maha didn't answer his question at all, and didn't even look at him at all.

Here, he, the prince of the Wu Clan, seems to be as inconsequential as a passerby at all.

......

"How do you know my sword moves?"

Under the purple jade giant tree, Shen Xuan stared at Ding Ning's face, as if he was about to stare at two balls of blood on his face.

"This sword move was not created by you, since it has been handed down, I know that there are countless possibilities, and it doesn't matter. ”

Ding Ning met Shen Xuan's devouring gaze, shook his head, and said lightly and confidently: "The key is that I am stronger than you think, and the stronger I am, the more meaningful the cooperation between you and me will be." ”

"To bring this... Is it broken?"

Li Xixing finally regained his composure, he looked at the strange middle-aged man whose body was still trembling, he originally wanted to say that he wanted to cut this person to pieces, but after hesitating, he still felt that this could not be described as "human".

Whatever it was, he still felt extremely dangerous.

If Ding Ning hadn't been here, if he and Hu Jingjing had arrived here, the choice he had made would have been to smash the middle-aged man and the Purple Jade Giant Tree to pieces.

"Don't. ”

"Here they are. ”

Ding Ning shook his head, looked at the mountain wall on one side and whispered, and then motioned for all of them to follow, including Shen Xuan, who was looking at him silently.

However, instead of going to the well, he circled to the other side of the Purple Jade Giant Tree.

The back of this well.

On the mountain road where stone powder and cyan grass juice are mixed into a waterfall, three figures slowly appear.