Chapter 175: Last Resort

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi tore and uneasy, cutting a faint mark of blood on Zheng Sleeve's tight and fine skin like white porcelain.

Her body was not unseen by the other party, and it was even very familiar, but the situation at this time only made her feel ashamed and angry.

This is the tearing off of the real last fig leaf.

No matter how noble a woman is, when the clothes covering her body no longer exist, it is no different from an ordinary woman.

Ding Ning's pupils were filled with this perfect keto body, but he didn't hesitate, and the great torture sword that slashed forward was instantly shot, and a new force surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption as his feet slammed on the ground, and slammed out along the natal sword in his hand!

Rumble!

Between his and Zheng Sleeve's bodies, there was a huge mountain that was directly smashed by him.

Zheng Sleeve let out a loud roar, and a palpitating aura fell from the sky, and seven silver stars of light appeared in front of her, continuously pulling the star vitality falling from the sky.

However, these seven silver light stars still couldn't stop the power of Ding Ning's sword.

In the next moment, seven silver light stars directly shattered, turning into countless straight silver rays.

Poof.

She spewed out a mist of blood.

Her white body was flipped in the air, as fragile as leaves swept up by the wind, and no intimate place could hide it, and her body was stained with blood.

Ding Ning's body broke through the wind, holding the Great Punishment Sword in his right hand, and the Great Punishment Sword was in front of him, breaking through all the silver rays shuttling in front of him. He pointed his left hand and pointed at the sword, pulling the sword of the last flower.

This remnant sword burned with unprecedented fighting spirit, blooming with countless white fine flowers, and had already reached Zheng Sleeve's body again before him.

Zheng Sleeve looked at the remnant sword that pierced her heart, and the former appearance of the sword's owner, Yan Xinlan, appeared in her mind, but her eyes, which were still full of shame and anger, became emotionless again.

A soft glow rippled from the surface of her body.

The remnant sword stabbed between the twin peaks of her chest, but it was blocked by this layer of soft light.

Her body seemed to become lighter, and she was pushed by the sword qi of this sword, flying backwards at a faster speed.

However, all the farmhouses and trees along the way were shattered by her smooth back.

Her body seemed to be glued to the remnant sword, and the power on the remnant sword was constantly leaking from the back of her body.

Ding Ning knew why there was such an abnormality.

This is the clear and pure sword body of the Spirit Void Sword Gate, and it is the strongest method in the world to unload and borrow strength, and in a sense, it is even stronger than his Grinding Stone Sword Sutra.

It's just that before this, the Spirit Void Sword Sect has gone through more than ten generations, and there are no highly talented cultivators who can comprehend and use this method, who would have thought that this method would appear on Zheng Sleeve's body.

In terms of talent, I am afraid that Ding Ning himself has not necessarily been able to defeat Zheng Sleeve.

She is indeed a genius who has been waiting for hundreds of years in Jiaodong County, and finally put everything on her.

It's just that such a seemingly unbreakable clear and pure sword body is useless in Ding Ning's eyes at this time.

He just broke the law with force.

There was another loud bang between heaven and earth.

The Great Torture Sword in his hand struck the hilt of the Remnant Sword with the strength of his whole body.

It was like a giant hammer, violently striking the nail nailed to Zheng Sleeve's chest.

When the power is not at the same level at all, any method has lost its meaning.

The remnant sword went one inch further.

Just an inch in, it pierced the soft light outside Zheng's sleeve.

The rough blade of the sword pierced into the flesh between the twin peaks of Zheng Sleeve, and a wisp of blood flowed on the white porcelain-like skin.

That violent sword intent had penetrated into her body.

Ding Ning's body was subjected to a strong backlash and paused slightly in the air.

Even with such an overwhelming advantage, the strength embodied by Zheng Sleeve still exceeded his expectations.

It's just that what else can change the end result?

Unless she can break through to the Eight Realms during this battle.

The chase in front of her, the use of those spirit lotus lotus seeds, had already caused her body's functions to begin to decay, and with this sword at this time, it was impossible for her to break through to the Eight Realms in an instant.

However, until this moment, Ding Ning still maintained a strong vigilance.

Because he knew Zheng Sleeve better than anyone else, he felt that Zheng Sleeve had not yet reached the final despair.

He instinctively felt that Zheng Sleeve still had the last weapon to use.

And he wants to squeeze out the last thing of Zheng Sleeve!

Zheng Sleeve's body fell to the ground heavily.

There were more and more wounds on her body, and the blood was bleeding more and more.

She was tired and sleepy.

The most important thing is that she doesn't even have clothes to cover her body, and all this embarrassment can't be concealed.

However, at this moment, she still raised her head indifferently, looked at Ding Ning, and then spoke: "Do you know why I supported you so strongly in building those corner towers of Changling back then, and why when Mo Shoucheng died, I did not hesitate to spend amazing manpower and material resources to cultivate the walls of Changling?"

Ding Ning frowned slightly and did not answer.

Zheng Sleeve looked at him and shook his head, "It's not that I'm afraid that Changling will become a battlefield, and the later city walls are not for defense, but for the situation that may arise today, so that I can return to Changling under such a situation." ”

When her words rang out, a broken sound came out of her mouth.

One of her teeth was shattered.

In the center of the tooth was a tiny crystal pillar, a formation center engraved with runes that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

The moment the shattering of her teeth sounded, the crystal pillar also began to disintegrate into powder.

Those faint vitality returned to the starry sky, and instantly had an induction with several stars in the starry sky.

In the distant Changling, all the corner towers shook.

Above all the turrets, all the array masters were horrified to see that all the circles began to function on their own in a way that they had not touched, that was incomprehensible.

Beams of light shot high into the air from the tops of these corner towers.

The newly built city wall around Changling emitted a strange aura, forming a huge array with these beams of light.

"What's the point of going back to Changling by the last resort except for your strength itself?" At this moment, Ding Ning looked at Zheng Sleeve calmly and asked this.

The moment his voice sounded, there was a huge collapse sound from the sea of qi in Zheng Sleeve's body.

The skin on her smooth lower abdomen produced a strange whirlpool-like whirlpool.

In the depths of her sea of qi, the Jade Palace shattered and collapsed.

This means that her cultivation is almost completely useless.

Countless bright stars surged from all over her body, straight up into the endless sky above, and flew up with her body.

At this moment, she seemed to turn into a star and fly to the sea of stars.

Until the end, no matter what kind of monk he is, he will not be willing to abandon his cultivation and escape.

It's just that Ding Ning didn't want to watch her disappear in front of him, so he fled.

He hadn't made an immediate move before because he had been mobilizing all the True Yuan and Yuan Qi that could be used.

That's when he drew his sword.

(There will be a change later)