The dust that had accumulated over the years was blown out of the cracks in the stone road, and in the eyes of many people, it was a large and long sword array in front of the palace maid surnamed Rong.

Among the countless cultivators who rushed here today, many of them were hidden powerhouses who rarely left the sect, and they couldn't help but change their complexions slightly and squint their eyes at this time.

They had a lot of contempt for this palace maid surnamed Rong before, but now, they knew that they were wrong.

After all, this palace maid surnamed Rong also belongs to an old man for Changling, and she has experienced the most glorious and bloody era.

Moreover, the cultivators she saw were all the top cultivators at that time.

She experienced the heyday of the Bashan Sword Field, and also saw the demise of the Bashan Sword Field.

Perhaps in her hands, she has also handled many top-notch sword scriptures.

At this time, her action reminded all these cultivators that those who have these experiences are destined to be ordinary.

Just like any doorman under those people's seats, or even the coachman, was very powerful to the outside world.

This palace maid is also very powerful.

Powerful beyond the boundaries of their imagination.

The hazy sword formed by these dusts exuded true killing intent, overlapping like a wall in front of the palace maid surnamed Rong, and it was a complete sword formation with both offense and defense.

With such a sword array, even the vitality that flocked to the palace maid surnamed Rong would be cut into countless layers, not to mention the flying sword?

Even Huang Zhenwei on the corner tower felt unbreakable.

In his opinion, if Ding Ning wants to deal with this palace maid, he can only rely on flying swords, but now the distance between Ding Ning and the palace maid surnamed Rong is not enough, only less than ten zhang away.

Such a distance is not a distance at all for a cultivator of the Six Realms.

In the perception of the palace maid surnamed Rong, there is no distance between her and Ding Ning.

A large sword stretched across and filled all the space between her and Ding Ning, and in her next thought, these swords would press against Ding Ning.

Compared to her sword formation, Ding Ning was completely like a small boat facing a storm in the ocean.

No one thought he could compete at all.

Except for Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan, who followed him all the way.

The eyes of the two fell on the iron box erected behind Ding Ning.

At this moment, Ding Ning opened the iron box.

A sword shadow flew out of the iron box at the right time.

This sword shadow is very small, pale green in color, like a small patch of moss, and it looks soft and weak.

The shadow of the sword met the moving sword array, and it was like a thin dagger slashing against a wall against the first great sword.

A thin dagger slashes at a moving wall, and a slight swipe can only cut through some wall ash at most, how can it stop the entire wall from advancing?

However, with a slight stroke, the entire wall was broken.

This pale blue sword shadow silently slashed the first big sword that came towards him.

An incredible inhalation sounded.

The pupils of all the cultivators who had time to react contracted violently, and they couldn't believe that this indifferent sword shadow had such power.

They didn't have time to react for a while, they didn't know why Ding Ning's sword shadow came from.

Just as their inhales sounded, and the unbelievable emotions spread rapidly, Ding Ning had already given their answer.

A sword light flew out of the iron box.

This remnant sword, sprinkled with countless fine white flowers, was no stranger to most of the people present.

However, in the perception of many powerful cultivators, this remnant sword today is very different from usual.

The color of this sword obviously did not change at all, but it gave them a very mottled feeling.

There were countless straight cracks on the sword of the last flower.

These cracks were created when the sword broke, like countless runes that penetrated deep into the sword, spreading all the way to the hilt.

These cracks were originally exceptionally straight.

If the sword filaments do not spread out, if the cracks do not bloom with fine white flowers, it is almost impossible to see.

However, in the perception of these powerful cultivators today, the crack of this sword is not straight.

Those sword wires, as if they were tied in different knots, and then formed this sword.

The crack was no longer completely straight, and there were various shadows on the sword, so in the perception of these people, it turned into mottle.

At the same time that the first moss-like sword shadow silently landed on the moving sword wall, the moment the sword of the last flower remnant flew up from the iron box, a knot on the sword body of the end flower remnant sword disappeared.

Then a sword shadow flew out from the remnant sword, like a gray-white wall ash.

This sword shadow like gray wall ash also fell into the sword array, sticking to a pressed greatsword, and then crushed the greatsword.

The sword array that Rong Gongnu cast was huge, and it had accumulated her resentment for many years, as well as the courage to give up her life after everything had been lost.

Compared to this sword array, these sword shadows were still too small and too weak.

But the sword intent contained in these sword shadows is all powerful, and the artistic conception in them is so powerful that it begins to make people tremble.

Some sword intents, as if with a power that could change the rules of the Yuan Qi in front of them, directly shattered the moving big sword.

And there are a lot of these sword shadows...

One by one, mottled sword shadows were released from the remnant sword of the last flower, stabbing towards the sword array pressed in front of them.

There was a loud bang.

There seemed to be a huge fat man in the shadow of the sword, like a mountain and a town, and the entire sword array was crushed into a mess.

A sword like Rong Gongnu was broken.

"Borrowing sword intent?"

Someone reacted and shouted.

But more practitioners who reacted knew that the voice he shouted was wrong.

"Borrowing Sword Intent" can only use the true element to stimulate some residual sword intent that has just been cast, but it is equivalent to simulating some breath.

So this is "Edgeworth Intent".

In the entire Fanghou Mansion, it is said that only Fang Xiumu can comprehend the secret sword.

Use the sword talisman to capture the true sword intent and use it as a means against the enemy.

The knots on Ding Ning's remnant sword are the talismans made of sword wire.

So at this moment, it was as if he had borrowed the swords of many strong men.

Just like the sword intent that completely crushed the sword formation just now, it naturally reminded people of the sword that Hengshan Xu Hou was cold to Ye Ce on the long street at that time.

"Ding Ning... Is he really the personal heirloom of Fang Xiumu?"

Someone couldn't help but scream.

......

The heart of the palace maid surnamed Rong contracted violently.

When the first sword intent flew out of the iron box behind Ding Ning, a layer of small bumps naturally aroused on the skin of her body.

The shock caused her heart to burst out with more blood, and her lips were delicate.

There was a bang.

Her sword array shattered in an instant.

At this moment, two more powerful sword intents rushed through the shattered sword formation and fell towards her body.

A heaven and earth furnace.

A huge wave was overwhelming.

This is the sword intent from Zhao Chop and Ye Ce Leng respectively.

This is the real life-and-death struggle between the two, and it is the last sword to divide life and death.

These two sword intents appeared at the same time at this time, and they did not collide, but they attacked an enemy at the same time.

Between the fusion of water and fire, there was not the slightest sound, but with Ding Ning's true element stimulation, it actually brought out some power that did not belong to his realm at all.

The palace maid had no time to think at all.

Her hands pushed forward.

A breath unique to the Natal Sword poured out of her palm.

There was still no sound.

But an unusually beautiful flame of light bloomed in front of her.

It was a crystal water mass exploding outward, but inside the water mass, there were countless lines of fire that were so red that they were dazzling.

A muffled snort burst out from between the bright red lips of the palace maid surnamed Rong, and her body was shocked and thrown high backwards, like a kite that had been flown up.

A circle of black umbrellas moved back quickly, triggering an exclamation of squeezing.

The area of the battle has been expanded, and the open space previously ceded is no longer sufficient.

Fortunately, almost all of them were cultivators, and this squeezing did not lead to falling to the ground and trampling, causing more chaos.

The water mass exploded completely, turning into countless droplets of water.

The water droplets were scorched by the line of fire and began to turn into clumps of steam.

The eyes of the palace maid surnamed Rong narrowed into a slit, and a sword light flew in the white true qi and shot in front of her.

It was Ding Ning's last flower remnant sword, his flying sword.

However, at this time, Ding Ning's figure disappeared into the mist in front of her.