Chapter 79 Spinning
Whether it was Xuan Yue or the boundless wind and rain, they were blocked by the sword intent he used at this time.
However, the only thing that could not get close to his body was Xuan Yue and Feng Yu themselves. The shock of the powerful force hedging was unable to be discharged outwards and was transmitted to him.
It is precisely because of this that Gu Huai shouted incredibly shocked and angry.
Just as he shouted, a huge roar came from his body, like two giant wolves colliding together in his body, overflowing with a loud bang.
Countless folds suddenly appeared on his smooth and jade-like face. A crystal light flew out of these folds, and each light was like a shattered sword intent and sword intent.
Gu Huai's eyes were full of disbelief and pain, and he lowered his head and looked at his body.
A wound appeared on his abdomen, and blood surged, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen.
Many tiny flying chips appeared on the internal organs, shining with some black light, just like sand and dust rising in the wasteland.
The wound was torn apart from the inside out, not caused by anyone present, but by Tang Xin in the previous battle.
Although he killed Tang Xin with the help of Zheng Xiu's power, Tang Xin was like a passerby he occasionally met in the wasteland, but both in his will and physical condition left him with great trauma.
Even though he had taken some spiritual rain, the spiritual rain had stopped when he reached the center of the ancestral land. Therefore, under the internal and external forces, the injuries caused to him by the Sword God Emperor Tang Xin first broke out.
Looking at Gu Huai who was shouting with angrily, Zhan Maha's eyes were filled with pity.
Since the unparalleled sword intent of wind and rain appeared, he knew that Gu Huai was bound to die.
Even a legendary figure from Bashan Sword Field died in such a simple way. Even he was a little incredible and even sympathetic.
However, he was still vigilant.
...
Gu Huai knew his situation better than anyone present, but the emotions that filled his body in addition to shock and anger were still unbelievable.
Just like many people who are dying, they never believe that they are about to die.
But whether he believed it or not, he knew that he was going to die.
He looked up at Ding Ning.
Except for the strange middle-aged man who was connected to the giant purple jade tree, who had once again sat back and turned to the ground while the sword intent was hedging, everyone understood his intentions before he died.
A black dot appeared in the sky.
Then it became a mountain.
There was a sound of shattering along the way, and I don’t know whether it was the sound of the temple being crushed or the void being torn apart.
The sword mountain fell to Ding Ning with his eyes.
"What I want to do before dying is to take me to bury me. Who will do this for you?"
"Did I ask you to come here to kill me?"
"You are going to die. Do you still care about what she and Yuanwu mean? Do you still care about what I may be better than you in the future?"
"You don't want to keep me and see what I can do to her and Yuanwu?"
Ding Ning looked up at the sword mountain.
The shadow and pressure of Jianshan firmly enveloped him.
The sword that the Lingxu Sword Sect leader, after he was sure that he would die, was still unimaginable even without Zheng Xiu's help, and was even more powerful than the sword intent he had faced Tang Xin at the beginning.
All the murderous intents of this sword were Ding Ning, but Ding Ning just looked at the sword mountain landing from the air calmly and kept saying sarcastically.
Gu Huai's body trembled inexplicably.
It was not because of his injuries, but because of his violent fluctuations in his emotions.
But Ding Ning's first words had a great impact on his emotions, causing his sword intent to fluctuate.
The sword intent of this sword is no longer perfect.
But no matter how imperfect it is, it is still the sword of the leader of the Lingxu Sword Sect, and it is still the Jianshan Sword.
Zhan Maha's eyes were fixed on Jianshan Sword.
As soon as the Jianshan Sword appeared in the sky, the moment when the murderous thoughts enveloped Ding Ning, a black scimitar appeared in his hands.
There are countless mottled marks on this scimitar, like severely weathered agate, but in each mottled mark that is curved like a horse's hooves, it looks like the holy moonlight shining.
At this time, when Gu Huai's sword intent shook, Zhan Mohe also made a choice. He held the hilt of the scimitar with both hands and let out a sharp roar.
This sword was like awakening and absorbing the soul of the green dragon that had just died here. In the chaotic wind, a real dragon shadow soared into the sky and hit the side of the Jianshan sword.
He didn't want to resist this sword, he just wanted to change the place where this sword fell.
As he wished, Jianshan Sword made an unimaginable roar in the air and began to shift. More bursts sounded in the air above, and countless smaller black spots fell like rain. They actually collapsed from the top to the bottom.
However, this is just the beginning.
Jianshan Sword fell obliquely, and the sword body and the mountain wall collided.
The entire ancestral mountain began to shake, and cracks appeared along the sword body.
It's just that no one cares about this.
Although the sword body of Jianshan Sword was slanted, a sharp murderous intent still fell down along a rune of Jianshan Sword and still fell towards Ding Ning.
...
Li Xixing's face became extremely pale.
He knew that he could not block a sword intent.
In front of this sword intent, he was probably as small as a fly under the tip of the sword. Even death could not change the whereabouts of the sword tip.
However, he still looked up and waved the Fanged Sword upwards.
An invisible wall accompanied by all his power and will.
However, at this time, there was a person around Ding Ning faster than him.
This person can only be Shin Hyun.
Because of the obstacles of Zhan Maha, he even had time to think about it.
He knew that if he blocked this sword, he would definitely get more injuries and even die directly.
But he didn't take action, and no one present could stop Ding Ning from being killed.
So this is a big bet.
A big bet with life.
"Is the Li family?"
He thought for a while and decided to gamble.
Because if you just live like this... then there is no meaning to be alive.
He set his sword.
A scarlet blood mist rose up, just like all the blood floating in the water jail for so many years was brought up by his sword, and rushed towards the desolate sword intent.
Li Xixing's body shook.
He did not feel too much pressure because this sword intent had already collided with Gu Huai's sword intent before him.
Titicicticaca…
Countless sounds of bone cracks sounded in Shen Xuan's body.
Along with the sound of more subtle tearing of flesh and blood.
Shin Hyun smiled miserably.
He felt that he had lost the bet.
The fragmentation of bones may not mean death, but the tearing of meridians and internal organs cannot even be able to survive a strong man like Gu Huai.
A strong man like Gu Huai, even the ultimate imperfect fighting spirit is enough to kill him in a tough battle, as if he had to bear the final murderous intent for Ding Ning.
He smiled miserably and looked at Ding Ning, and even began to feel that all this was just Ding Ning's perfect setting.
Because Ding Ning's performance before this was too perfect, it seemed that everything was as he thought.
"You won the bet."
However, at this moment, Ding Ning said this to him.
Then he continued to whisper, "No matter whether we will die here in the end, at least you will not die now."
Ding Ning's hand fell on him at this moment.
Shin Hyun heard countless silly sounds.
It was like the auditory hallucination before death, but the sound came from Ding Ning's body.
Then he felt countless subtle threads floating into his body.
This feeling is like Ding Ning's body spitting out silk threads and penetrates into his body.
However, in the next moment, all these threads turned into rain.
"This is?"
Chapter completed!