Chapter Seventy-Four: Sword Three
The blood of the cyan dragon meandered on the branches of this giant tree, but for some reason, the blood that should have been fresh had turned into some kind of crystal colloid, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Li Xixing, Ding Ning..."
Hu Jingjing's teeth suddenly trembled, and his voice continued to tremble.
Her gaze fell on the ground not far in front of her.
Following her gaze, Ding Ning frowned slightly, and quickly discovered why she reacted like this.
There were no plants on the flat stone ground in front of him, but there were subtle gaps that were difficult to see with the naked eye, as if the entire ground was spliced together with huge stones, but where Hu Jingjing's eyes fell, there was a piece of cracks and depressions, and it looked like the fracture of the stone crack was very new, which should have been caused by the powerful beasts rushing into here.
The sunken place is obviously square, like a coffin, and some broken clothes and bones can be faintly seen inside.
In other words, the ground at the bottom of this valley is not made of stones, but with a sarcophagus.
Shen Xuan also frowned deeply.
Could it be that these sarcophagi that have been paved with flat ground are all the last people who committed suicide here?
It's just that what makes him even more worried at the moment is that he doesn't feel any terrible aura.
The purple jade-colored tree in his sight, including these sarcophagi, he couldn't sense any terrifying aura, not even any violent fluctuations in vitality.
This made the cyan dragon, which was comparable to a cultivator of the Seven Realms, as if it had dissipated all its strength and then hung itself on that big tree.
"What do you feel?"
Shen Xuan turned his head to look at Ding Ning and asked.
Ding Ning didn't answer his words, but said softly, "Let me think about it." ”
In his original expectation, since that Tianliang man used Li Xixing to force him here, he naturally wanted to use him to break some prohibitions on comprehension.
However, even he did not perceive any prohibition at this time.
He didn't even feel any breath of qi and blood.
"Be careful!"
His gaze rested on the purple jade tree again, but at this moment, an alarm rose in his heart, and he shouted loudly.
Shen Xuan's color changed suddenly, and almost at the same time, a sharp cry erupted from his mouth, and the True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body surged out along his one-arm at a speed that exceeded the usual limit.
Only at this moment, a terrifying force had emanated from the purple jade-like giant tree and reached them in front of them.
Laugh at!
This force is extremely sharp, completely like a sword intent breaking through the air, but the vitality of the entire valley bottom is violently fluttering, as if the whole heaven and earth are filled with wind and rain with the appearance of this force, and the most important thing is that this power is like carrying the wind and rain of the entire heaven and earth, stabbing in front of them.
There was a muffled thumping sound.
Shen Xuan's arm stretched forward, still maintaining the posture of the sword, the roar in his mouth had not stopped, but the whole body was completely unbearable and flew backwards, slamming on the mountain wall behind him, stirring up a huge wave of smoke and dust, and a mouthful of blood had gushed out of his mouth.
Hu Jingjing held the sword tightly, but his whole body was so stiff that he could barely draw the sword because of the shock.
She couldn't imagine the power emanating from that giant tree at all, and with just one blow, it directly caused a powerful cultivator like Shen Xuan to suffer heavy losses.
"What's that!"
In the next moment, she exclaimed in shock.
The giant purple jade-like tree seemed to be swept by the wind and rain of heaven and earth, slightly deflecting its direction, like a person twisting his body slightly, facing where they were.
And in the middle of the tree, there is a figure standing impressively.
Ding Jingjing stood in place, but his brows furrowed a little deeper.
It was a real human body, the appearance of a middle-aged man with a tall build.
He stood on one of the bare roots of the tree, and his clothes were almost complete, a magnificent robe made of several different shades of fur.
The exposed skin on his body looked very soft, even translucent, and you could see the blood flowing inside, but there was no life on his body, and his eyes were pale and without divine light, completely like a corpse.
The most terrifying thing is that many soft flesh whiskers have grown on his body, which are connected to the purple jade giant tree behind him, and grow together.
These whiskers were like an extension of the blood veins in his body, but they were purple and jade-colored.
Li Xixing took a deep breath, and he turned his head to look at Ding Ning.
At the moment when Hu Jingjing exclaimed in shock, the figure obviously moved slightly, and seemed to look up.
Just at this moment, at this moment, a qi machine had already landed on the mountain path above their heads.
On the mountain road, it was like a wind and rain.
There is endless killing intent to kill inside.
Since the way they retreated was sealed first, it meant that this person probably had his own consciousness.
Shen Xuan was standing on the mountain wall, he didn't rush to make any movements, and just glanced at Ding Ning from behind.
Ding Ning felt the gaze of Li Xixing and Shen Xuan looking at him, but he still didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the strange middle-aged man, and said softly to himself: "What the hell are you?"
What answered him was a sword intent.
The middle-aged man's right hand was slightly raised, and his index and middle fingers were pointed together as a sword, and he made a sword gesture from afar.
The wind and rain rose again between heaven and earth, and the cyan dragon hanging on the tree flew up, the skin and flesh on its body faded like cicadas, and the bones on its body also fell off one by one, and in a few breaths, only a snow-white backbone remained.
This spine became the middle-aged man's sword.
The wind and rain that filled the world gathered in this spine, turning into a peerless sword intent, slashing towards Ding Ning and the other four like a huge lightning.
Shen Xuan's body shook out of the mountain wall.
His body seemed to be empty suddenly, and a scarlet sword qi burned, like a flying peach blossom with ten thousand petals, crashing into the sword light, and then in the next moment, his body slammed into the mountain wall behind him.
Bang.
Countless pieces of rubble splattered on the mountain wall behind him, forming a deep circular pit centered around him.
"Ding Ning!"
Looking at the dragon spine that was hovering in the air and flying back, as if it was about to fall into the hands of the middle-aged man, he let out a loud cry, and blood mist spurted from his mouth and nose at the same time.
Everyone can feel his anger at this time, even Hu Jingjing and Li Xixing can be sure that if Ding Ning doesn't react again, Shen Xuan will definitely flee by himself as soon as possible.
"Follow my sword will. ”
However, Ding Ning's face at this time was completely calm, and even the frowning brows that had been frowning loosened, as if he had figured out what had been struggling with his question, and then he just spoke softly and took out his sword.
Three soft sounds.
The remnant sword of the last flower shook three times in the middle, and the three straight sword lights did not fall towards the keel, but fell into the empty space above his head.
Hu Jingjing and Li Xixing couldn't understand it.
This is the most common "three talents" sword, one of the most ordinary sword postures in Changling, and the basic sword posture that most students of the Sword Academy practice after entering is only.
Shen Xuan couldn't understand it either, but as Ding Ning's three straight sword lights passed through the air, he sensed some changes in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and his eyes emitted an astonishing strange light.
His one-arm was stretched out again.
One sword turned into three, and three scarlet sword lights followed the trajectory left by Ding Ning's three sword lights, breaking through the air.