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Chapter 56: I Can't Think It's You

Except for the practitioner whose right hand had five fingers cut, probably no one in the Wu cavalry could understand the meaning of Shen Xuan's words at this time.

Ding Ning naturally understood the meaning of Shen Xuan's words.

Facing the powerful aura of Shin Xuan, who had already scared a single army, his face still did not change much. He just shook his head at Shin Xuan with an inexplicable meaning and said, "Life together, or die together."

Shin Xuan remained silent, but the soil around him was inexplicably cut off a layer of it.

The practitioner in the Wu family cavalry, whose right hand had five fingers cut, realized that he understood what Ding Ning said, and felt that Ding Ning had won the novel.

He is not a strong man in the seventh realm, but he has just inspired the power of the seventh realm, even far exceeding the vast majority of seventh realm practitioners.

The price he paid was that the meridians in his body had been torn out of countless wounds by his true energy, and the final collision of powerful forces caused the broken vital energy to wander around in the severely damaged meridians in his body and constantly invade.

Breaks appeared in his five internal organs, so that he kept coughing up blood at this time.

However, at this moment, Shin Hyun also started to cough, and even he could feel the pain contained in Shin Hyun's cough.

Shin Hyun coughed and looked at Ding Ning and said, "We are all about to die."

Ding Ning smiled and said, "I don't think you are the last piece."

The practitioner with five fingers on his right hand was broken and did not think about the meaning of Ding Ning's words at this time, because he felt something and subconsciously turned around.

He saw a dust storm.

The territory of the Wu family country is full of lush grasslands, and only in the distant Donghu can there be sandstorms that cover the sky and the sun.

However, at this moment, he saw a real sandstorm.

This practitioner with five fingers in his right hand could figure out many cruxs, and naturally he was the kind of person whose vision and wisdom far exceeded his cultivation level. At this time, he began to be even more shocked when he saw this sandstorm.

He began to react that there was a fatal mistake in Ding Ning's breakthrough.

This error is time.

If Ding Ning wanted to force Shen Xuan out, he would have to die earlier.

However, Ding Ning and Shen Xuan's last conversation just now made him understand that this mistake was also made on purpose by Ding Ning.

He was not enough to Ding Ning know the queen.

So he turned around in a daze, Wujing Wuneng just looked at the black wasteland behind Shen Xuan in a daze, thinking to himself if anyone else could stop Ding Ning's death?

Shin Xuan was already beside Ding Ning.

He only had one hand, and it looked a little miserable, but a cold and indifferent murderous intent had already enveloped Ding Ning.

He didn't even need to use his own hands, so he was enough to kill Ding Ning.

"Who would know who you died in such a battle formation?"

He looked at Ding Ning and said slowly and quietly.

Ding Ning smiled and shook his head, and did not look at the upcoming sandstorm again, but turned to look at the night behind him, "You dare not... because you also need to make sure if there are other people watching you."

Shin Hyun fell silent.

Ding Ning said softly: "In a sense, we have a common enemy. We all need to force that person out."

"If there was no such person, would you die together?"

Shin Hyun controlled his strong murderous intent and sneered, "You are so perverted."

Ding Ning turned his head and looked at him, "It is a great honor to be praised by Lord Shen."

Shin Hyun didn't look at him again because the black sandstorm had arrived at this time.

The edge of the sandstorm touched the last side of the cavalry like a gentle cloud.

All these trained military horses fell into chaos in an instant, and at this moment, the cavalry had disappeared from the sight of Shen Xuan and Ding Ning.

Countless metal roars sounded.

The soldiers of the Wu clan country who were in chaos in the sand and dust were shocked to see that when the sand and dust rushed by, the swords hanging beside them, even the swords in their hands, all broke away from their control at this moment, were wrapped in the sand and flew forward.

A figure came with the sandstorm.

The reason why they were seen in this sandstorm was because the aura on this man was so powerful that it was unimaginable, and the figure of this man seemed to be taller than a mountain.

The figure passed through the chaotic cavalry, and even all the U-sergeants saw him reaching out his hand.

In the next moment, the figure disappeared into countless swords.

Countless swords formed a huge weapon, which could be said to be like a sword, or it could be said to be like a sword, slashing towards Ding Ning.

The moment when the sandstorm flooded the cavalry, Shen Xuan's figure was already standing in front of Ding Ning.

The sword slashed towards Ding Ning, and the first thing he slashed towards him.

At this time, Shen Xuan had already fully known what Ding Ning wanted to do. When he was talking to Ding Ning, he had already made his own choice, so at this time the remaining true energy in his body rushed out without reservation, erupting from all the orifices in his body and along the pores of his skin.

All the blood on the bloody robe and robe disappeared.

All the blood, even the blood in his body, seemed to be shocked by him at this moment.

With a loud bang, a huge blood mist bloomed, like a huge flower blooming.

Countless subtle and extreme qi and blood flew outwards to form specific lines, and then triggered more energy from heaven and earth.

Amid the huge roar, countless hissing air sounded.

It was like countless thin snakes condensed into a blood-colored giant snake, opening their mouths toward the huge sword that was slashing towards them.

The figure among countless swords frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect Shin Xuan to actually use such a blow. However, his forward posture and momentum did not change at all. In the next moment, he just clenched his fists and then hit him forward.

The void suddenly shook.

The countless swords flying forward accelerated again, and all the swords became more concentrated, and swords were stacked together in front of him.

boom!

The huge blood flower was cut open directly, and Shin Xuan shouted loudly and flew backwards and fell backwards.

The sword continued to move forward steadily, and with the will of the man behind the swords, he continued to stab Ding Ning.

Several frost flowers fell in the distant sky, but no one could perceive them.

The wind brought by the sword had blown on Ding Ning's body.

But with the keenness in the wind, Ding Ning's body began to appear with bloody mouths like blades cut.

However, Ding Ning remained still.

He even smiled, as if he was smiling to meet death.

"What a sword God Emperor."

A voice with emotion sounded at this moment.
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