Mo Shoucheng's foot steps paused.

He was not far from Bai Shanshui and Xu Fenqin. Even at this time, he could clearly sense the specific locations of Bai Shanshui and Xu Fenqin.

However, he wanted to get closer.

So he missed the opportunity to take action.

He took a deep breath and sighed again.

Looking at the few white hairs falling from his forehead and the dewdrops condensed by wetness on his white hair, he thought that the distance between this thought might be the real will of heaven.

He is one of the oldest people in Changling, and he is very familiar with the terrain of Changling and the shape of each building.

Only the underground water system and the crisscrossing Yin Rivers are not as familiar as Baishanshui.

Bai Shanshui stayed in Changling for a long time just like fighting for life, just to understand Gushan Jianzang.

Although I never understood the true meaning of Gushan Sword Cang, this inexplicable gain was that I was extremely familiar with Changling's hydrology.

So today, she knocked herself and Xu Fenqin into the underground river.

She used it to hide her place.

She also successfully made Mo Shoucheng unable to capture her figure.

She also successfully played hide-and-seek with Mo Shoucheng.

The water vapor falling on the ground quickly evaporated in the scorching heat.

Ding Ning and the palace maids surnamed Rong were surrounded by white mist in the streets where crowds gathered.

Ye Celeng felt the slight vibration of the water surface in several deep wells in the streets and alleys, and the expression in her eyes became more and more complicated.

So far, what Ding Ning has accomplished is a miracle.

The plan he made at the beginning was not wrong.

...

The palace maid surnamed Rong was roaring shrillly, her eyes closed, and blood stretched like silk threads, flying around.

She began to feel a real threat of death.

Because I have not experienced such a battle for many years and have not suffered any injuries, at this time, both the injuries on her body and the inside of her body are infinitely amplified in her perception and consciousness.

Only the total amount of true energy in the body is the most real and clear.

Her true energy loss was very severe.

However, at this time she had no choice.

She must find Ding Ning again.

"The supreme secret sword of Fanghou's mansion!"

"The Moyuan Scroll!"

"What kind of methods do you have?"

"I don't believe that these methods of you will never end!"

Many people trembled unconsciously in the shrill hissing.

The natal sword of the palace maid named Rong was strangely revealed from her mouth. With her shrill hissing sounds, she rushed straight towards the extremely high altitude, and in an instant it exceeded everyone's vision limit.

Her natal sword flew to a height that everyone's eyes could not reach, and was still flying straight up.

The palace maid surnamed Rong raised her head and tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, what she was worried about was not Ding Ning's sneak attack, but only whether the sparks would fly to stop it from the endless altitude.

What she was worried about was the will of the noblest woman deep in the palace.

Even her natal sword at this time was emitting a strong pleading.

She begged only her master to give her a fair fight.

Outside the endless void she could reach, stars shone for a moment, just like someone's eyes blinked.

No sparks fell.

The palace maid surnamed Rong roared even more shrillly, but the voice was filled with surprise.

A terrifying roar sounded in the extremely high altitude.

Everyone looked up at the sky above and saw only a black shadow falling down at an unimaginable speed.

This is the flying sword of the palace maid surnamed Rong.

At this time, it was faster than a real meteorite.

So the fall of the meteorite only brought out the long tail with thick smoke, while the fall of her natal sword continued to explode directly before the tip of the sword.

Shock waves visible to the naked eye in the air were stacked together, and then as the flying sword fell to the ground, it fell in front of the palace maid named Rong.

The ground trembles like waves.

The crowd was panicked and restless.

However, Ye Celen, who is at the forefront, did not take action this time.

None of the surrounding houses collapsed.

All the power of this sword finally rushed towards one point strangely.

There was a bang.

Among a dense store, one of the shops suddenly disappeared, as if it was hit by the invisible giant god's fist, but all the dust rushed to the sky above and turned into a pillar of smoke soaring into the sky.

In the smoke column that soars into the sky, there is a metal flash.

The suppressed scream finally broke out completely at this time and turned into a frenzy.

That was Ding Ning's flying sword.

This sword failed to hit Ding Ning directly, but only captured Ding Ning's flying sword, but the palace maid named Rong, who was still in a surprise, was not disappointed.

Her figure floated up and fell towards the huge smoke pillar, reaching out to grab the Mohua Sword.

Such a force hits the flying sword, and no sword master below the sixth level can resist it.

The flying sword suffered such a heavy blow in the envoy, and the flying sword in the envoy was naturally affected by the impact and suffered severe damage.

For the palace maid surnamed Rong, as long as the flying sword is broken and Ding Ning can no longer use this flying sword, Ding Ning will undoubtedly be defeated in this battle.

She didn't even need to rush to find Ding Ning who was playing hide-and-seek with her. She just needed to regulate her breathing and recuperate her injuries and replenish her true energy.

In the craziest scream, the Mohua Sword that rushed up with the smoke and dust fell into her hands.

This broken sword was covered with dust, and its light was extinguished and there was no ability to resist.

Jing Liuli raised her head and looked at the scene. Even she felt that the palace maid named Rong, who was flying next to the huge smoke pillar, was like a demon god.

Her face became extremely ugly.

Swords are fate for sword masters.

She could not even imagine how Ding Ning could win this battle even if even the Mohua Cancel Sword had fallen into the hands of the palace maid surnamed Rong.

At this moment, the huge pillar of smoke suddenly separated.

In summer, a white snow flow cuts a huge column of smoke.

Ding Ning appeared again.

He appears at the other end of the cut smoke column.

He held a very long sword in his hand, and could not see the original color of the sword body, because the sword was covered with thick white snow.

"Yingxue Sword!"

Huang Zhenwei on the corner tower was stunned and subconsciously drank the name of the sword.

Jing Liuli was also stunned.

This is her sword.

It is also one of the strongest swords in the Minshan Sword Sect. Since she learned from Ding Ning, this sword has been locked up by Ding Ning.

At this time, Ding Ning used this sword, she could imagine that it was the sword intent that Ding Ning used at this time.

She didn't even know what kind of secret sword Ding Ning's sword belonged to.

However, the power of this sword and the aura of high cold are still above the "Hanshan Thousand Snow" she can use with the true energy of "Hanshan Snow" and the sword.

The palace maid surnamed Rong's body was slightly straight.

She had no thought at all, just waved the broken flower sword in her hand.

The sword threads at the front of the Mohua Can't Sword were divided into different parts, and countless shrill sword roars instantly, as shrill as her hissing just now.

The snow flowing towards her instantly shattered.

As the ice and snow flew around, Ding Ning's body shook like a thunder strike. It flew backwards and sprayed several balls of blood mist in his mouth.
To be continued...