Everyone's attention was focused on Ding Ning.

At this time, the situation should be dominated by Zhan Maha, but for some reason, everyone felt that the key at this time was Ding Ning's choice.

Ding Ning calmly glanced at the black purple behind Zhan Maha and did not speak.

Zhan Maha looked at him confidently and indifferently, and said, "You can't kill him. ”

Ding Ning shook his head, continued to look at Wu Yanzi, and said, "I didn't mean that, I mean that he should know how to do it himself." ”

Wu Yunzi understood the meaning of Ding Ning's words, he felt that what Ding Ning said was right, so he didn't hesitate, and all the true yuan in his body suddenly turned into a violent wind and rain, raging in his body.

"Bloodkill!"

"Broken City!"

"Tianyao!"

Ding Ning still looked at Wu Xiao Zi, but his left hand had already stretched out as before, and he said three sword moves in a row.

"Do you think you can kill him this way?"

Zhan Maha sneered, and the Xuanyue-like scimitar appeared in front of him again, but it was obviously a knife that exuded a strong sword intent, and the peerless wind and rain that disappeared in this valley reappeared.

Countless fine raindrops swirled violently around him and Wu Zi, and the terrifying power instantly imprisoned all the true elements in Wu Zi's body, and then even caused the true yuan in Wu Zi's body to begin to flow in the line that Maha wanted.

The curtain of layers of raindrops interlaced into countless layers of the world, and the vitality power that supported these curtains came from Zhan Maha itself.

This is probably the most powerful sword intent in the world, as if it is isolating itself from this world with countless small worlds.

When Li Xixing sensed such a sword intent, he felt that it was impossible to break through such a sword intent defense to kill Wu Yunzi, but the moment he subconsciously took out the sword according to Ding Ning's sword intent, he felt that something was wrong.

He combined the three swords with Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing, and the sword intent he brought up was not a killing intent, but a defensive intent.

With a bang, the giant tree that had been completely decayed was first torn into countless pieces by the power of the vitality surge, and before the sword intent could be completely formed, Ding Ning's body had already floated up and landed between the shattered giant trees.

It was only at this time that Zhan Maha realized that something was wrong and realized that Ding Ning's target was not Wuyu Zi.

A roar rang out from his mouth.

In the curtain composed of countless layers of raindrops, a rain line flew out with a terrible killing intent and fell towards Ding Ning.

"Let's go!"

However, looking at this flying rain line, Ding Ning just spit out a word very simply.

He said this word to Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing.

He didn't care about the rain line at all.

In the next moment, his figure passed through the fragments of the giant tree and disappeared into the mouth of the well.

Bang.

The rain line flying towards him was like hitting an invisible giant bell in the air, and with this sound, the rain line shattered into thousands of thin lines, like a strange ice flower blooming sharply on a pure and straight transparent mirror.

The figures of Li Xixing, Shen Xuan and Hu Jingjing fell towards the wellhead at this time.

Zhan Maha's face distorted slightly, and the scimitar in front of him was about to fly out, but at this moment, he sensed a sword intent that had long since disappeared, and looked up at the sky.

A great shadow fell.

The sword mountain sword embedded in the mountain wall had already fallen the moment he raised his head.

There is a faint starlight flowing on the sword mountain sword.

The sword mountain sword carried Gu Huai's true sword intent, exuding terrifying power and true power.

But there was some warmth to the starlight.

Not from Zheng Sleeve.

There was a loud bang again between heaven and earth.

The scimitar, which had already moved forward, suddenly turned upwards and collided with the sword mountain sword.

Inside the mountain wall, it was as if countless hot springs had burst open, and hundreds of explosions occurred at the same time.

The incomparably heavy Sword Mountain Sword was slashed aside by his sword, and the shadow left his and Wu Zi's bodies.

Zhan Maha snorted.

There was a resolute glint in the black purple eyes again.

At this time, the true element in his body resumed flowing.

However, at the same moment, Zhan Maha's body had already retreated in front of him, pointing at him.

Puff puff puff...

All the true elements that had just flowed in Wu Zi's body were forced out by Zhan Maha, and even many joints and muscles in his body were shaken open by Zhan Maha.

In the midst of a cry of pain, Wu Yanzi's eyes were extremely angry, but there was not even the slightest room for resistance.

Zhan Maha's body shook slightly, but the corners of his mouth were stained with a few lines of blood.

He looked at the wellhead where the figures of Ding Ning and the others disappeared, and the anger in his eyes was no less than that of Wu Yanzi.

Twisting the sword intent strongly, and forcibly stopping Wu Yanzi's suicide when the true yuan in his body was still agitated, he suffered some internal injuries instead.

In that extremely short period of time, it seemed that it was only Ding Ning who said a word to Wu Yanzi, and he would have misunderstood Ding Ning's meaning, so he suffered internal injuries instead.

However, guiding the three swords to defend his attack with one sword, and attracting the sword mountain sword... Including the faintly entangled starlight on Sword Mountain, there are many palpitating possibilities in it.

The most important thing is that all this, including his injury, seems to have been in Ding Ning's calculations from the beginning.

The stone steps down the well are not long.

In just a dozen breaths, the stone steps had disappeared in front of Ding Ning and Shen Xuan and the others who jumped into the square well immediately after him.

They are not descendants of Tianliang like Zhan Maha, and they have no way to guess everything inside, but in their imagination, especially in the imagination of people like Li Xixing who have participated in the Minshan Sword Society, this may be a very large and wide world like the Minshan Sword Society.

However, to the surprise of all of them, what appeared in front of them was just a cave that could be seen at a glance, just like an underground cultivation ground artificially dug up by many sects, with a radius of only a few hundred zhang.

The scenery as far as the eye can see is also extremely simple, only a black stele, a living spring, after the living spring, is a golden pagoda.

The black stele looks like a stone stele, just some kind of black agate material, more than one person high, and densely engraved with words on it.

The spring water behind the black stele is milky white, and what is really shocking is that this spring water exudes a rich aura, in the perception of Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing, there is no difference between the fountain of immortality at the foot of the ancestral mountain!

The golden pagoda behind the living fountain is the most visible, with a height of about three people, and it does not look dazzling, but there is no other source of light in the entire cavern, and there is no difference from the brightness outside at this time.

All the light seems to come from this seemingly prosaic golden pagoda made of pure gold.

......

The unusually simple picture and the unusualness of these simple things form an indescribably strong hedge.

It took Hu Jingjing a few breaths before she finally resumed her normal breathing, her eyes fell on the milky white spiritual spring, and she couldn't help but say, "That's also the Fountain of Youth?"

No one answered her words.

Li Xixing turned his head and glanced behind him.

"If he wants to come down, he has already come down. ”

Ding Ning shook his head and asked, "Do you know these words?"

In front of them, only the black tablet had words on it, so Ding Ning naturally asked if Li Xixing recognized the words on this black stone tablet.

Li Xixing took a deep breath, stared at the black stone tablet closest to them in front of him, was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "This is very similar to the current writing of the Wu Clan, but with more strokes." But most of the meanings can be figured out. ”

"That's pretty much what I thought, this is the Tianliang script of the past, and the Tianliang script should be the predecessor of this Wushi script. Ding Ning also nodded calmly and said, "What is written on it?"

Ding Ning stood motionless while speaking, and Li Xixing, Hu Jingjing, and Shen Xuan naturally stood still in place.

The simpler it is, the more dangerous it is likely to be, especially if the Maha in the rear doesn't come down right away.

Therefore, Li Xixing did not answer immediately, he carefully read all the words on the black stone tablet again, and then said slowly while reading: "What is recorded on it is the true record of the destruction of Tianliang and the ancestral land of Tianliang... The specific record is roughly the same as what Zhan Maha said, except that the monument was erected by the rebel leader Wushuang Wind and Rain Sword outside, on which he described the elixir of immortality as an evil thing outside the sky, and with the fall of the demon star, anyone who came into contact with the elixir of immortality would enter the body, be occupied by the mind, and become a walking corpse. Because the evil things outside that day absorb all the vitality of heaven and earth, and everything such as gold, iron, water, and fire cannot be destroyed, he can only set up a golden pagoda to seal it in it, and he sacrifices himself to prison the tree and turns into a guard, begging that even if the people who have passed his pass, after seeing this inscription, they will never open the golden pagoda, otherwise it will be a great disaster. ”