After listening to these statements, Ding Ning didn't say anything immediately, just stood silently on the ground.

Hu Jingjing didn't know what Ding Ning was waiting for, but his eyes kept falling involuntarily on the living spring behind the stone stele.

She has been healed by the Fountain of Youth, which has an indescribable attraction for her.

"So we're in a killing game now?"

However, at this time, Shen Xuan's voice sounded behind her.

Hu Jingjing's body shook slightly, and he turned around to look back in confusion, only to see Shen Xuan looking at Ding Ning, waiting for Ding Ning's answer.

Ding Ning nodded.

Hu Jingjing couldn't understand it, Li Xixing beside her glanced at her and said, "Don't you feel any special breath?"

Hu Jingjing nodded.

Li Xixing said coldly: "There is no special killing machine, there are killing machines everywhere." ”

Hu Jingjing's body stiffened slightly, and she suddenly understood why even Ding Ning was motionless.

Perhaps just a small change could change the space they were in now, triggering a terrifying killing intent.

"It may be difficult to kill the Peerless Wind and Rain Sword, but it's not impossible. Zhan Maha must come with the bloodline of the Wu clan, which means that the killing situation in this should be stronger than the Peerless Wind and Rain Sword. ”

Shen Xuan looked at everyone and said, "And now we are in this killing game." ”

Listening to Shen Xuan's words, Hu Jingjing unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved his gaze downward.

Even the action of swallowing saliva seems to become a little difficult.

The ground in front of her feet looked unremarkable, but at the moment it seemed to be overgrown with countless invisible needles, making it impossible for her to move at all.

Zhan Maha was able to use the black purple to directly cross the killing game and obtain the elixir of immortality, but they would be trapped here.

Shen Xuan's gaze fell on Ding Ning's face again, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Li Xixing did not lose confidence, he looked at Ding Ning, who frowned slightly, and said softly: "Can you crack it?"

"It's too strong to break. ”

Ding Ning shook his head and said, "But we can tie Zhan Maha to us." ”

This time, even Hu Jingjing immediately understood the meaning of his words.

This killing game, which has gathered the efforts of many Tianliang powerhouses, it is impossible for Ding Ning to understand and solve it alone, but he can destroy some places, thereby changing the shortcut left by the Wu royal family.

If you can't take advantage of the shortcut left by the Wu royal family, then at least Zhan Maha will be dragged into this same killing situation.

"Wushuang Wind and Rain Sword is an extremely cautious person, and he is also a very ruthless person, a person who can be so ruthless to himself, and the final killing game will not be simple. ”

Ding Ning didn't look at Hu Jingjing and Li Xixing, and turned his head to look at Shen Xuan, "The most important thing is what you think of this elixir of immortality." ”

......

......

Zhan Maha calmly walked on the sarcophagus that was already full of cracks, and his black purple body was wrapped in the vitality that was slowly released from his body, suspended behind him out of thin air, following his footsteps.

"Don't look at me like this, if it weren't for the fact that your ancestors of the Wu clan were not noble enough as you imagined, there would be no result like today. ”

He didn't look back at Wu Yanzi, but said lightly, "This is cause and effect." ”

He stopped in front of a sarcophagus.

In fact, each sarcophagus has some notched marks that go unnoticed, and these notches are the names of the people in these sarcophagus.

"What's wrong with the many cultivators who supported Emperor Tianliang in the past? It's just that when these rebels finally succeed, they can live in their coffins, and the rest of them will be exposed to the wilderness. Is the Peerless Wind and Rain Sword considered very noble?"

He sneered and reached out to stroke it gently, the movement was very gentle, as if he was caressing his lover's body.

The lid of the sarcophagus and the bones in the sarcophagus silently ashed and then blown out.

The surface of the sarcophagus revealed many faint rays of light, and as the flow of his true yuan poured in, these rays gradually connected together, forming dozens of runes.

Before his voice dissipated, dozens of wounds suddenly appeared on his body.

Scarlet qi and blood flowed out of these wounds, like dozens of keys falling into those dozens of runes.

An inexplicable roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

A long-sealed qi machine gushed out of this sarcophagus like a fountain.

In the next moment, all the sarcophagi were shattered, and countless fragments flew up like rain, turning into stars of light and burning.

The burning star of light brushed against Zhan Maha's skin, leaving scorch marks on his skin, and these scorched black marks seemed to penetrate into the inside of his body, but Zhan Maha's eyes instead ignited even more fanatical flames.

The sarcophagus in front of him has also dispersed into countless light stars, but the dozens of runes are still engraved in the air, getting brighter and brighter, and with the influx of black purple qi and blood, those runes are like a blood-colored knife cutting through space, in his perception, these runes are about to cut through some of the vitality that has been imprisoned for countless years, just like directly opening a door.

I don't know how many years of planning and dedication have brought about today's Dacheng, even if his heart is like a rock, he is beginning to be truly full of joy at this time.

The world after these runes are cut will be a new world for him.

However, at this moment, he bowed his head in astonishment, and his face instantly became extremely pale.

A flower bloomed on his right chest.

A bright blood flower.

In the next moment, he let out a cry that was even more terrible than that of a wounded beast, and the true element in his body surged frantically in front of him.

The moon-like scimitar shook wildly, and countless golden flames ignited on it.

The original blood-colored rune completely shattered.

In the space after the blood-colored rune was cut, what was revealed was a golden thread containing terrifying killing power.

The gold wires cut through his natal object, cutting marks on the surface of the scimitar.

The damage to any person's natal object that is both life-saving and cultivation means that the cultivation and the power of the enemy will decrease, which will make the heart of any cultivator feel terrible.

However, what made him feel even more heartbroken was that the door that was about to open was gone.

It was as if he had entered a sea.

A raging sea.

......

Ding Ning raised his head.

The moment he raised his head, countless golden meteors appeared in the air above his head.

The ground where he and Li Xixing and the others were located was actually not far from the sarcophagus above, but in his sight, those golden meteors seemed to be falling from the extremely high and far airspace.

His brow furrowed like a knife in an instant.

The remnant sword of the last flower, which he had not known where it was flying before, appeared in the air in front of him.

Then this sword light carved three light marks in the air in front of him.

The moment each light mark appeared, Ding Ning coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He coughed up three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Those golden meteors suddenly burst into flames.

It burned in the space just a few feet above their heads, turning into scorching ash and scattering.

"Don't move. ”

Ding Ning's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but he spit out three words very firmly.

Above the flying scorching dust, two figures appeared, as if attracted by the living spring, and were smashing into the living spring like meteorites.

The fly ash was hot, but it cooled quickly, and by the time it fell to the ground, it had turned into extremely cold snow.

Hu Jingjing looked at the place where the two figures fell, and suddenly couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Everything has changed.

Where the cold snow fell, the inscriptions on the black stele in front of her, Ding Ning and the others seemed to float one by one, and the entire stele was wrapped around the flying and suspended inscriptions, exuding more and more terrifying killing intent.

The living fountain that exuded a white aura had also turned black at this moment when the cold snow fell, and it had completely lost the smell she was familiar with, like a huge black mouth leading to the netherworld, waiting for the two figures to fall above.